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

"Hello -!

"Chihuahua!

From the entrance to the pioneering land, a great greeting is heard.

Pioneering ground in the village of Houjo in the absence of Eugene.

It was Blaze, who was entrusted with the deputy village chief, who headed for the response.

"Whoa, you guys. Hey, what's up?

"I was ahead of time to decide where to build my way. I arrived at the pioneering land and wanted to say hello."

Men bowing their heads numbingly to the blades that came out in response.

Once entangled in Eugene in an Adventurer's Guild, he was lightly repelled by a bi-hand-axe man and a monkey tribe man who was combing.

And five criminal slaves who have been driven out to crusade the settlements of Goblin and Oak and since then have been engaged in paving the way.

Together were seven men.

"Oh, have you come this far already? What's the squad like?

"I was ahead of you and now I don't know... at that pace, I think it's half the time"

A big man with a two-handed axe who answers to represent the men. It is commonly known as wood dust. No, you don't seem to call yourself that anymore.

"Oops, isn't it going well? So what are you guys gonna do? You'll be right back?

"If you'll excuse me, I'm going to spend the night near here before I go back..."

The wood dust seems a lot more polite.

that he was offered services until the road was completed, as punishment entangled in Eugene. That wood dusting work suited me more sexually than I thought. And I guess the acknowledgment of the results of the job changed the man who was turning into a chimpy adventurer.

Wood dust and monkeys had become completely true human beings.

"Well, there's no problem with you now. There's just women and children, and outside the village, okay?

"Yeah, enough! Thanks!

"Bruised!

Following a woody thank-you, the other men bow their heads. Criminal slavery seems well educated. It's a mystery.

By the way, the Blades are responding alone.

The former Class 3 Adventurer's Blaze is an easy win, even if these seven have been hit in unison. It was the leeway of the strong.

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"Good day. Here, plug it in."

"Thank you, Mr. Blaze!

"Bruised!

The evening of the day the seven men arrived at the pioneering land.

Underneath the men who surround the fireworks outside the fence and devour a crude dinner, the deputy village chief's blaze comes to get the plug. Apparently the plug is dried meat. I guess it's the classic of times like this, not the booze, that's thinking about their origins.

"Steady, have you arrived ahead of you and come up to half the way? It won't be long if we get more people. You two are free when you're done building the road, right? What are you gonna do about it?

"Actually... you're worried"

"Hmm?"

"I had feelings for him and the others after a winter. But you're a criminal slave, aren't you? Once this service is gone, he and the others will go somewhere else…"

"You're a solid leader, aren't you? How to work in the same place, huh? Why don't you try a crime?

"Hey Mr. Blaze, you look like a joke! We're not doing that anymore!

Two wooden dust and monkeys who shake their heads and deny it.

Well, the blades I said were laughing, too.

"But they were sent to pavement services on the orders of their lords, right? That's all I expect from Pioneering Village... why don't you offer me a lodging town or a rest stop?

"Rest stop...... is it?

"Ooh. I walked three days in the woods from here to the city of Plumier. Even if the road is finished, it's probably a long day. Maybe a horse can get there in a day...... Well, you don't have to call it an accommodation, it should be a lot lackier just because there's a rest stop. When you say you're going to be a pioneering village, you'll be able to get into it for a while."

"I see!"

Seven people shine their eyes when they hear Blaze's suggestion.

Over a harsh winter in the snowy woods, he presents himself from Wyburn and protects himself, doing the same labor and sweating. The tie between the seven seems to be completely stiff.

"But will we suggest and admit it?

"Hmmm... in the meantime, I'll tell you from me when Eugene and the others get back. If Eugene, Kevin, and Gilmouth's dad admit it, we'll figure it out."

"Oh! Thank you!

"Bruised!

Seven people showing mysterious nori anyway. Seems like they're being polite.

Ooh, and the blades were a little pully.

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"Hey, wait a minute!

"Oh, good, you made it!

The next morning.

Seven men were about to depart from the outer periphery of the pioneering land to join the main team of road builders.

Before them, Blades, the deputy village chief, and Tomas, the woodworker, then Dominic, the shield of the former Level 3 adventurer party, show up.

"What's wrong with you?

"Oh, you're going back to the main unit, aren't you? I wanted to give a letter to the Alliance staff. Take him with you."

"Huh? Yeah, I don't mind that..."

That's what I said. A blaze that slaps Dominic on the shoulder.

The literacy rate in the pioneering areas was rising with Eugene providing Kevin with the local language textbooks he received. Well, Blaze, who was the leader of the former Class 3 Adventurer Party, Deep Green Wind, originally had an easy read and write.

"If the road had come up to half way, Mr. Thomas would have cut it out from here and let the wood go to the pioneering land sooner. I want to talk to you about it, so I want you to call the guild staff for now. Dominic is his escort."

Dominic nods and affirms Blaze's words. He's a silent man, anyway. It is a mystery how you dictated your daughter-in-law.

"I will! There are also luggage cars that Eugene wanted to offer me or used (...)!

Tomas pointed out that there were two luggage cars inside the pioneering area visible from the gap in the fence. There are two wheels in one.

Mounted was a tire removed from a light vehicle in Eugene's house that stopped moving.

"Do you want to...?

"I've seen something similar in Wang Du. He's the one with the expensive carriage, isn't he? They process and make monster leather and meat to make it less impact-prone."

Neck tilting wood dust. The monkey next to it seems to have seen something similar to a tire. What the monkey is saying would be the same thing on the carriage Kevin arranged. Speaking of which, this man of the Apes was a city boy from Wangdu.

"I guess. I can't say anything because I don't really know Eugene...... I only have two luggage trucks, so it's fine with a few of them. Still, for a short distance to go back and forth, you'd go fast."

"Besides, there's not enough wood! Mr. Dominic, I asked you to!

That's what I'm gonna say. Blades and Tomas dropping off Dominic and the seven men.

This accelerated the construction of paths from the city of Plumier to the pioneering land, which also moistened the timber. Because it needs to be dried, I can't use it immediately.

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The sound of Khan Khan echoes in the pioneering village of Houjo.

Because farming has come to a halt, Blades and Dominic, three of the former Class 5 adventurers, and Marc are taking part in logging to build the road.

As a result of discussions between Blades, the deputy village chief, and Tomas, and guild staff, seven people were dispatched to Pioneering Village side for road-building services.

Unlike the adventurers they're asking for, their labor is punishment. It was Lak who decided what to do with the money, and only seven people were supposed to do logging from the pioneering side. There are only two luggage cars and there is also a reason why it takes longer to carry more people.

"Eh! Wow, it goes a lot deeper than it used to be!

The voice that delights in its own growth belongs to Marc.

It's not a lower story.

That he defeated the goblins that raided the pioneering lands and rose in rank, that his body grew in the past year, that he was trained in training.

Marc's waving axe was eating deeper into the trees than it was in the early days when he was helping with logging.

"Oh, Marc likes muscles! But your uncle's even more awesome! Humph!"

Axe to show off the wood dust that came near Marc.

As the saying goes, the axe was eating up to half the thick tree.

Daily workouts, no, are the fruit of a woody job.

"Oh, let's do it. But you haven't. Look at that... hoo!

Blaze waves a two-handed sword, whether you have burned a defiance against the wooddust.

A two-handed sword that's not even an axe.

Its slaughter, which gathered a bluish light just before shaking, severed the tree with one knife.

"Wow, wow! You're so fat at once..."

Marc stares at the blades with sparkling eyes.

It's not a lower story.

I don't feel that way about Marc.

Explorations teamed up to be halted as seven people, including criminal slaves, logged along the beast path near the pioneering land.

It seems to have already been corrected, but there are also women in the pioneering areas. No matter how many people stand up, they can be blind.

With longer distances carried by luggage, logging and hauling are to be left to the seven men. And by then, we planned to resume our exploration.

Because of this, the color of the eyes of the former Grade 5 adventurers who had been assigned loggers had changed.

I was interrupted on a fun group date.

Finish logging as soon as possible.

He received prayers from fellow architects around the back, and he continued to work unconsciously. They are positive single men.

Start in the morning and finish the work when the sun starts leaning across the lunch break.

Heavy labor, but this is the norm for workers in this world. So much so that criminal slaves often spend more time in harsh environments.

This day also calls for the voice of the blades to finally mark the end of the work.

"Whoa! Are we done here today?

"Copy that. Good luck!

"I'm tired!

Wood dust answering Blaze's voice. Five criminal slaves follow, headed by their partner Monkey. It is a mysterious nori.

"Hey, hey, I was wondering, what is that?

"Huh?"

You cared about the men chanting greetings, Blaze speaking to the monkeys he was leading.

Marc also watches with interest and waits for the answer.

"Oh, my God, he's like," Say the same word all together. "

"Oh, is this it? He's the one I learned when I was at King's Capital Adventurer Guild School. He said collective action is necessary."

"Well, no. Were you from Wang Du? Adventurer Guild School...... Aren't you an elite!

"No, no, no! In Wangdu, every child goes to a common school, and then goes to college or trains in a school that each guild does! The Adventurer Guild school, look, I don't even have a head... it was a fall..."

"Oh, is that what happened to Wang Du? Hmm? So, you can read and write?

"Yeah, I can read and write calculations today. I didn't really use it..."

"but school......"

Man of the monkey tribe laughing bitterly.

On the other hand, Marc, a dog-man, was sparkling his eyes.

"Well, I might have something to use from now on! Hey, you done cleaning up? We're leaving today!

It must have been a surprise to Blaze, who struggled to learn to read and write, for a monkey man to be able to read and write calculations. Anyway, you look like a monkey. No, maybe monkeys in this world can.

Blades to be ordered to deceive. Ignore the curiosity-inspired Marc thing.

pioneering ground in Eugene's absence.

Wood dust and monkeys, five criminal slaves. A separate team of seven men, and a main unit with adventurers at its centre.

The construction of a "luggage truck path" connecting the pioneering land to the city of Plumier went well.