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

"Brother Eugene, Leese wrote a lot of signs!

"Whoa, great Liese! All right, let's go put up a sign outside today. '

One day in a well sunny winter.

Elf girl Leese speaks to Eugene to think about her plans for today in the living room.

Billboard A sign made of wooden planks by a team of woodworkers on the advice of a billboard dweller.

In the letters of the elves, Reese wrote about being safe, being protected by humans, his intention to return inside in the spring with the elves of the king's capital, and more or less the place of the pioneering land.

The signs on the wooden boards were in considerable quantities to install around the pioneering area and also around where the lease was found.

"Let's start somewhere close. That's right! We've got a lot of snow, too, and I wonder if we could use some sorghum?

It was Alice, Cotareau and Reese who responded to such a loud solitaire of Eugene.

Or everyone but Eugene in the living room.

"Brother Eugene! Soli, are you riding Soli? Alice wants to ride too!

Alice rushes over to Eugene and insists on it.

Around the feet of Alice and Eugene, I, I, the sleigh, appeal to Kotalou.

Reese didn't move off the couch, but her cheeks were loose. Even if she is a lady, she is only 12 years old.

"Okay, then let's all go outside today! Alice and Leese, get dressed so it's not cold."

Alice replies cheerfully to Eugene's words, yes.

Reese on the face also acted quickly.

Kotalou ignores Eugene's words. No, I'm not ignoring it. I think I'm saying, "Come on, come on, come on."

By the way.

During the Japanese, local and elf classes held every night, Kotalou did not respond by showing the letters. Is it through or not? It seems to be through, but I don't have the means to make Cottalow make a complicated statement of intent. While Eugene was ridiculous, he first taught Kotalou the signals of affirmation and denial. Even so, it was a terribly simple thing to bark once if you affirm the question first, twice denial.

"Huh? Are you sore? Yeah, well, with all this snow, it's no problem."

Alice and Reese, naked cottaloes, who also wore this in, approach Tomas, the woodworker.

Eugene held a large number of wooden planks with the letters of the elves on them, and stood at their side. He is no longer just a guardian.

To Tomas' words, I did it! and Alice happy with her hands up.

Seeing how it goes, Reese smiles with Nico without having to wait for Eugene's interpreter. I guess these Alice understandabilities are helping us communicate, even if the words don't make sense.

Kotalou was just moving forward of Soli. I am willing to pull. But Soli is still kept indoors. I'm quick. What makes me happy, my tail was already bummed.

Eugene and Tomas and a team of woodworkers carry Soli outside, even the rarely leading cottage. Soli was made of wood and was shaped like a wooden box attached to a ski board. It's heavy.

Eugene places the wooden plank sign he was holding on Soli's carrier.

Tomas was rushed by Cottaro, who had just connected Soli to Cottaro. Leading the way.

But here's where Eugene finally realizes.

"Is that it? Can you just pull it off with me and Cotalou?

"Oh, it doesn't matter. As much baggage as this and two kids can go alone. Not very fast, though."

Eugene speaking on the natural pulling side. He's the head of the pioneering team, the village chief and the head of the defense team, but he's in charge of Eugene. Since there is a team of former adventurers these days, there is no such thing as just one.

Alice and Liese in disappointment at Tomas' statement that he's not speeding, and Cottalow.

The two girls had already boarded Soli's carriage. Alice sits in front so that Reese can sit behind her and hold her. Like the cottaro that already stands in front of the soli, I'm quick.

Oh, well, if you hang in there, I wonder if you'll get some speed, etc., and bumpy squeaky Eugene.

Before the two girls dropping their shoulders, the Savior appeared.

"Eugene! Soli? Because I pull a sledge? Wow, me too!

It was Eugene's slave, Marcel of the Dog Nation, who appeared before a line that was preparing Soli. In the meantime, Marc, Marcel's son, also stood with his eyes shining. Both of them are waving their tails with a boom. No, it's not two, it's two.

"Huh? Is that okay? Well, let me ask you a favor."

All right! Let's do it, Marc! Yes, Father! The two of you just follow a rope connected to the sore on your body with sparkling eyes. Was there something that I couldn't give way to that the head is Kotalou?

"Oh, hey, wait a minute!

Eugene stops the team dog lineage of Cottalow, Marcel and Marc trying to run out just now.

Eugene is glared at from a stopped cottage. Kotalou was grumpy because he was stopped at a place called Trouble. Oh, my God, that's all I'm saying.

"We're going outside, so we need to take the weapon and the nail and tonkachi for the sign installation."

Apparently, justice was in Eugene. Rarely.

Cotareau was embarrassed. I'm sorry, it was too much of a trick.

"All right, ready! Then everyone, at first, even the fence of the frontiers of the pioneering lands and woods! Shh! Shh!

Eugene to raise his voice and declare.

Shh! Shh! And the voices of Alice and Reese echo as they respond to Eugene's voice.

Apparently, Reese taught the word "departure" from Alice. The two girls are sitting on Soli's carriage and chatting with Cacca.

Billboard and Alice written in elf letters on the carrier, Soli moving out slowly with Reese on board.

Cottaro is the one who runs the lead. The tail is shaken heavily with a bump. It just seems like a strain to say that it's a strain.

It is Eugene who pulls the soli to line the cottage. He lays a rope on his hips and steps on his feet in trekking shoes. By the way, it is not a winter road specification. Now it is on the snow, so something is being done, but it does not help the ice.

One and one followed by Marcel and Marc of the Dog Family. They are the two people who somehow strained and ran for traction. Like Cotareau, his tail was shaken heavily by a boom. I'm in a good mood. By the way, Marcel's wife, Nina the Cat, seems to be doing some chores in the Beast family tent. I'm not skipping round in a muddy space. I'm doing my chores today. occasionally.

Soli, pulled by three and one, gradually increases his speed.

Tensions also rise between the team dog lineage and Alice & Reese.

The entrance to the pioneering land, by the time it was put in front of the fence, a line was a great shag.

"Okay, that's it for starters!

Eugene slows down the run and stops Soli.

The puller and rider seemed unhappy because it was a short distance away, but they didn't come to see us.

'Reese, I'm going to keep one around here, which is for the near field?

'Oh, I was!... No, hey, Leese didn't forget about the sign! This is it, Brother Eugene!

Reese is in a bit of a hurry when Eugene asks. Apparently, he was hit by the fun of soli and forgot about the billboard installation that was his purpose. Still a child. No, both Eugene and Marcel, who were supposed to be adults, were.

Eugene takes the sign shown by Reese and strikes the fence at the pioneering entrance with the nail and tonkaci he brings with him. There is no help. Marcel, Marc, Alice, and Reese are just not to leave Soli and watch. And, of course, Cottaro.

Kotalou is one for Eugene, who quickly mounted a sign with an elf letter on it! And bark. Look, it's coming, it's like you're saying.

Eugene tilts her neck when she hears Cotareau squeal and wonders if that means affirmation now, but she hasn't asked a question. Well, I shrugged and put the rope on my hips again. We still haven't solved the language problem in Cotareau, but we can communicate first. Seems to work on temperament.

"Okay, let's make it a beast trail next! Don't forget to be alert if Cotareau has any enemies! Shh! Shh!

In the quiet woods, Eugene's voice echoes.

One barking cottage. Let it go, it seems to represent an affirmation.

Shh! Shh! and Alice and Reese raising their little hands. We are totally friends.

Thus.

On a well sunny winter day, around the pioneering land, a wooden plaque sign was installed written in the letters of an elf.

By the way, I haven't installed it where the monster's catchment trail or Cottalow can no longer keep up with the smell yet. It wasn't a day trip. Billboard installations and snow camps were another occasion.