10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

The sound of cancun and trees hitting each other sounds.

Early morning pioneering ground.

There was a group that trained with wooden swords.

"All right, kid, it feels like it. You don't wait, you take advantage of your legs."

Morning training conducted by four former Level 3 Adventurer parties. It continued even after moving to the pioneering land, plus the marc of the Dog Nation. Eugene is absent because she is going to the city, but usually Eugene also participates in the training.

Ha, ha, hands on your knees, rough exhaling marc. For a 13-year-old whose body isn't ready yet, there seems to be a rigorous amount of training to be conducted by leading adventurers, albeit retired. Still, steadily improving. That was the support of Marc's heart.

"What's up, Marc, you're done! I don't remember raising her like that!

Marcel's voice echoes from the shade of the tree of Marc's father, Marcel of the Dog People, Eugene's slave. It is a mystery why you are in the shade of a tree. I don't know what it means to want to watch from the shadows or to support you.

Next to it was also the figure of Marc's mother, Nina, a cat tribe. She sometimes participates in training with a bow, but seems to have decided to watch today. She is a whimsical woman. Because it's a cat. No, I'm a cat tribe.

"One more time, please!

Marc, with his face up, speaks to the former Adventurer Party leader with a kick and sharp eye. It is a pungent figure. Most of all, its appearance was a two-legged golden retriever.

Okay, that's what I'm trying to do! And the man to be taken. Training still seems to be going on.

"Oh, thank you!

Ha-ha-ha. With a rough breath, Marc thanked the former adventurers who marked the end of their training.

Were you strong enough to finish saying it, lay down on the spot with the broom. A tail that drips without force. Marc, who stopped walking bipedally, was a dog in clothes.

Marc was now being trained by his former adventurers in the style of a small shield and a small sword that would be fastened to his arms. To take advantage of the dogs' legs and move around to prevent attacks. They asked me to come forward and prevent it, to take it and then shift it aside, and then I was asked to have a high level.

Have you finally recovered your health, and then you wake up Marc.

His day is yet to come.

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"Come on. Eugene and Alice are amazing. I can't believe I built such a pond right away. I have to hang in there, too!

A water field and a siege pond made on the west side of Eugene's house. Marc replaces the bottle placed on the water farm and lifts the bottle with the water to the tent where the family lives.

Carriage of domestic water was Marc's job. This is the morning job immediately after the training. Children of different worlds seem to be workers.

"All right! Next time, I'm going to help you!

Marc, who has finished carrying the water bottle, heads to the farmland.

And then he was instructed by his father, Marcel, and he was going to help with the farming. Because of its pioneering land, its work is many. Anyway, even during the peasant years, there is work to open up. I don't have time to rest. Today, along with Marcel, seemed to be the day to cultivate even to create a new field.

"Hey, old man. One day, you're not going to be a slave, are you? And then what?

Marc speaks to his father during a break from the opening work.

You seem to be worried about something earlier, but the reason Marc asked the question is simple.

"Yeah? Right. It depends on you, Eugene, but I'm thinking about living in this pioneering land. Nina seems to like the woods too, and..."

"And?"

"Alice is here, too!

Marcel laughs and declares, looking at Marc's face.

Marc plays his shoulder in a vicious manner. Apparently it was a star.

Oh, no, because Alice's here. Oh, but if I don't see her, I'm gonna miss her, but Marc squeaks.

Marcel, his father, looks at Nico and his figure. Looks like my son is happy to grow up. I'm never amused by the boy's pale first love. Never.

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"Ah, Mr. Tomas, good job! How about a rally point?

"Oh, Marc! The assembly hall is almost finished! Let's all live here this winter."

Marc, whose yang leaned and finished farming today. Walking with his father, Marcel, he encounters Tomas, who is on his way home as well.

At the same time as greeting him, Marc was listening to the progress of the rally point and co-housing being built by Tomas, a woodworker. Apparently, we're seeing completion. Reports that we will be in time for winter would be good news for people without fur.

I don't know what we're going to do, but I want a tent with my family, and the two of us hold hands and have a parent-child conversation. I also have a good tent and my mother Nina, who was close at some point, holds Marc's empty hand.

Illuminated by the sunset, the three shadows holding hands were stretched out long to the ground.

The village where the Beasts once lived.

We set the stage for a battle with the monsters and saw our own fields that were screwed up, the despair the three of us felt.

Even then, the three of them held hands around Marc.

Even with compensation, you won't be able to pay this year's taxes. Someone has to become a slave. Soon, my family will fall apart.

The three of them holding hands just nodded and could only imagine a dark future.

I don't like that.

Indeed, his father, Marcel, became a slave.

But Kevin, the pedestrian who was in and out of the village, was able to spend time with his family.

There was some anxiety about the place to be pioneered, but if you go, you will be treated well.

Marcel's salary as a slave, Nina's salary as an employee of the Kevin Chamber of Commerce, and her emancipation from her slave status were also seen lightly.

Right now, the three of us holding hands were just smiling and talking about a bright future.

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"A, is it a birthday gift for Alice!?

"Shit, Marc! Don't tell Alice, don't tell her!

A pioneering place when autumn was approaching.

We're having a harvest festival this year! and Eugene had declared, so Marc also knew about the harvest festival. But the word "gift" to Alice, which Eugene passed on to Marc, who was farming. Mark's heart struck an early bell at the content.

A, a gift for Alice, what do you want, what I can get, and Marc just thinking with a bumpy grunt.

Well, talk to Marcel and Nina, and if you need money, I'll give it to you, so tell me what I think I can prepare, and I didn't hear Eugene.

From that day on, Marc's east run began.

First, consult the former Adventurer Party during the training break.

I don't know, the four of us haven't decided yet whether to buy something in the city or not, and we're discussing the mess. It is an unusable quadruple even though there is a couple in the party, a man who has spoken of slavery. Needless to say, I still have the scourge of being single.

Next, consult Tomas, the woodworker.

Oh, Yuji asked me to make a crate to put gifts in. So when I decided on a gift, I wanted you to let me know and I was given it back. Tomas doesn't seem to count on Marc either.

Talk to the two needles.

We've decided what Eugene wants us to make. No, it's an amazing idea! I'm just making it...... it's rewarding for the hard part! Two needles that shine their eyes and speak to Marc. If you look closely, there was a big neighborhood under your eyes. Marc seemed unable to rely on either of these two.

Talk to your father and mother.

Um, a gift for Alice...... Marcel thinking about what would be good. Marc is also thinking together. The pose with his right hand on his jaw was with him.

That's when Nina comes up with one proposal.

"Marc, why don't you give me my first prey? Alice likes meat, and if she catches a beast that can't eat meat, she can fur it."

Marc pointing toward Ba and Nina. That's it! He had the face. Although it was the face of the Golden Retriever.

Whimsical, but seemed like a mother I could count on.

Marc, who just ran out, has one way to go.

It was under the cottage.

"... so I want to give Alice my first prey. Can you help me?

Marc sits in front of Cottalow and speaks sincerely. From the sight of it, it is two dogs. What do you do in the first place by telling this dog tribe, the dog, what the situation is? Dogs usually don't understand humanities.

A cottage that rises softly. Walk out slowly and look back at Marc. All I said was, "Follow me." She is a woman I can count on. It's a dog, though.

No, it's like he understands humanities. Is that a dog?

The one who was taken to Cottalow was under four former adventurers' parties.

Marc tells the four in advance that he wants to give away his first prey, even as he leans his neck.

Oh, well, then we'll help you until you've finished preying, and the woods are still dangerous for the boys, and the four of us will start prepping. Apparently it was a boat across the street for them too, which I still can't think of a gift for.

With Kotaro's lead and enemies, and four former adventurers partying to ensure safety on the road, we spend a day exploring the woods searching for the right prey.

And finally it was one fox that I found.

The furrows that shine golden in the light of the sun are fuzzy.

Marc manages to tailor the fox with a line of cooperation that, while flirting with the quick fox movement, surrounds him not to let him escape.

Thus, Marc secured Alice's present.

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And harvest festival day.

Finally, it is Marc's turn to give Alice a present.

Marc stands in front of Alice with the fur of a fox tailored to a muffler.

Next to me is Cotareau. Behind, Marcel and Nina, four former adventurer parties, also line up. It's a gift from everyone.

Cotareau gently presses Marc's feet, hardened by tension, on his nose. Good luck, I seem to want to say.

"Oh, you know, Alice, come on, this..."

Marc to be served as a snack.

"Oh, yes, thank you!

Looks like Alice's tear glands broke when she received the muffler. Tears of joy convey Alice's cheek.

Cotareau rushes over to Alice like that, and, you see, I don't know what I'm talking about anymore, I just lick Alice's cheek.

Phew, Alice weeps, runs with Cottalow, and hugs Eugene.

Oh, and mumbling Marc.

Apparently, I lost the time to keep the word going.

Pong, and Marc's right shoulder slapping hand. Marc's smiling face appears in Marc's eyes, turned around. There is still a next time, I said.

Pong, and Marc's left shoulder slapping hand. Nina's nymphomaniac face appears in Marc's eyes turned around. Are you sure you have the next one? It is said.

Marc drops his shoulder disappointingly.

But as soon as I get back on my mind, I look up.

It's okay now. But someday I'm gonna protect Alice.

With such determination in his heart, Marc was busy struggling with his days of training, farming and water management.

Though the determination was not at all hidden in his chest, and he found out all around him. Except for Eugene and Alice of the day.