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

A gossip, a message board, a resident's story, the ninth.

"Good morning!

"Good morning, Homo sapiens, you're early today"

"Morning walks are routine! … that, even today"

"Yeah, of course. I hope John is too."

A cool sea breeze blows through the morning.

A man walking along the coast calls out to one old man.

A routine event every morning for the two of us.

And one dog the old man had with him.

A golden retriever approaching a man who was walking beside an adult, old man.

Shake your tail with the boom.

"John's a good boy today."

A man stroking his approaching big dog around.

Nico and I smile.

No.

Niyanya and I have a disgusting grin.

John with his crushed eyes looks in a mood without realizing it.

The man's expression was invisible from the old man as he stood.

"If you like it that much, you should have a dog, too."

"No, I live at home. My parents don't seem to like me very much... so I'm happy to be in touch with John."

"Oh, then can't you help it? Looks like John misses you, too, and keep it up."

It's not like a man's parents don't like dogs.

This is an excuse that men often use. You won't get suspicious.

Or different circumstances, such as not being able to have a pet.

Until I just found out the lie, well, I guess there's a reason I don't want to say it.

Routine events every morning.

The man enjoyed John's furrows today and continued to walk satisfactorily.

I wonder if there's a wildcat over there today, maybe I'll go up the hill for a bit, etc., whining.

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"Ah, a righteous man? Are you free the day after tomorrow?

"What's up?

"Hey, looks like your hotel is full. We're going to have guests too."

"Oh, the usual help? Well, I'll be there the day after tomorrow."

"Help! But I don't know - suddenly"

"I don't know. Wasn't it another reruns?

"It could be! Seriously, I want you to tell me about it."

"Well, you don't. See you the day after tomorrow."

"Whoa, Thankyou!

A man hanging up a phone call from a friend.

The man is not in a quorum.

It is a splendid neet for my parents to live in.

Just like this from time to time, I helped work at the request of a friend.

Seems like a temporary part-time job is a source of income for a man.

"Well, the day after tomorrow, you're a bike shop."

The man sitting in front of his own computer desk groans.

Sometimes in the busy season, I go in on a regular basis, but now it's spring.

This period before Golden Week is not crowded if it is a regular year.

but the city where the man lived was sometimes so suddenly crowded.

"Even searching...... waste. Still, that's a great number."

Place names, tourism. The search results are massive.

Massive even when combining place names with words like movies, cartoons, games, etc.

The men and the locals had stopped worrying about it all the time.

All I care about is when the shooting is taking place at best.

And then after the tourist association and the tourists who are looking for it arrive.

It is just an attitude of bloody tears when heard by an approximate tourist association where idle birds roar.

I have no choice.

There are many (and many) stories about this land.

The beauty of the serene Seto Inland Sea, its side as a harbour town, and its many picturesque spots.

Once famous, there will also be more photographs, partly because of the massive presence of reference materials.

Odo.

Sometimes Neat part-times with a friend's handout.

It is home to the 21-year-old Masayama Yamamoto.

The day after tomorrow, by the way, is a bicyclist and tourist bike rental shop. Electrically assisted bicycles dominate, but they also kept machetes for lending.

Despite even stopping clerks, some young people sometimes seem to rent machetes. It is the fault of youth.

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Maybe it was inevitable that the man woke up to the sole.

There were many fictions staged by Odo, both live and animated, and games, and there have been many opportunities to come to terms with the story since childhood.

When I was a kid, I touched the movie and the cartoon, and I let it go.

And.

The man has met.

Even though he's not human, he's a loving creature.

Maybe it was lucky for the guy that the local wasn't a stage cartoon.

Because if there were a local scene, the man would stick around on the spot all the time.

But maybe it was unhappy in a way.

If the locals were on stage, but I couldn't meet them, the men would have known the reality among the children.

I left elementary school and went to middle school, and my favorite type of guy hasn't changed since I got into high school.

As a result, he remains a virgin.

But.

The man has met.

In surfing the internet looking for and repeating the ideal human, I met him.

That's a bulletin board that the man has been watching since the early days.

I wrote it down on time, but it was unnamed.

"Ma, are you serious... here it is, here it is! This is what I've been looking for! All right, it was worth watching over!

That day, the man found it.

"[Chemomimi is] the first time I've been out in 10 years and it looks like I've come to different worlds from home part23 [Not yet!

Eugene, the third year of life in different worlds, is a thread that uploads pictures of beastmen.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Isn't this machining, too!

The man reads the story he has followed in retrospect.

I wondered how I could get to the other world.

Masato Yamamoto, 21 years old.

Cotehan Kemoner Lv.MAX.

John, we should change the walking route as soon as possible.

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"Customer service is good anyway. Honest man, why don't you work for us? It's time for Neat to be there, isn't it?

"Excuse me, I have to go."

There's nothing I have to go to.

Sayid over there would rather have trouble getting here.

"Oh? That seems rare and serious."

"Oh. Whatever you say, I want to go. I might be unfaithful..."

"Ooh. Good luck?"

A bicycle shop run by a friend and his parents in the family.

The rental cycle department my friend divides up seems to be making money there.

At a time when there are a lot of tourists, a man takes a billa for a lift and a friend carries out the practice.

Odo with many slopes and just narrow roads.

Tourist opponents' business was going well and their friends seemed to appreciate the man's abilities.

"Oh. In the meantime, I'm going to Kanto again this spring. I'm sorry, but I won't be able to put you in part-time."

"He was there last year. Well, I hope you'll be back by Golden Week."

"Golden Week, huh? If you don't come back by then... think of me as something that won't come back to Odo."

"Huh?"

"And bless my happiness"

"Yes? Honest man, are you okay?

Apparently, this guy, he's going camping off.

Well, I was in the first camp-off because I'm a hippo.

Now that the presence of the Beast Man has been confirmed, the second campoff seems serious.

There's nothing I can do about it.

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"Couldn't... No, next year. There's still time, I made it clear I'm serious, can we just give up?"

Neither was the second campoff, and the residents, including the men, could go to different worlds.

But.

The man still doesn't seem to have given up.

Even when he returns, the man sticks to the bulletin board.

See pictures of cities in different worlds to see if passers-by have beasts.

When I hear that the garment making starts, I happily think of the ideal garment.

Where does the tail grow from, and is the female a compound milk?

It is a more important issue for a man than the state of pioneering, monsters, or protected elves.

And the man also attends the third camp-off.

Somewhere in my mind, I gave up 'I won't be able to do it this time' and still inflate my chest to expectations.

"If you don't give up, your dreams will come true"

Tell yourself so.

Beautiful words are ruined.

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"What's wrong with you, Sang-hoon? You seem depressed lately."

"Oh no, it's nothing. Dogs are good."

"Well, I hope... because John is smart. She's a really good girl."

A man who drops his shoulders and strokes the golden retriever around.

The man back from the third campoff was sinking a bit.

Old man and John, are you okay? and it looks worrying.

By the way, John's chastity is safe. Because he's a male.

Eugene traveled to the king's capital.

The lack of new or mundane pictures up for a while may also be the cause of the man's depression.

But the man still doesn't know.

Give me the information that Eugene brings back.

Reports that rare people have existed in the past and there seems to be information inside the elves.

That's information that there are other people who have gone to different worlds besides Eugene.

It was a sufficient fact to think that I might be able to go to another world, too.

"All right, all right, all right! I still have a chance, too! Me, go to another world and make chemo harem! I'm not giving up on dreams!

I want you to give up.

Well, it can be seen in the 'weirdos' over there, but love and marriage between different races are OK too.

If you're going to use moderate means, maybe you don't have to give up on a man's dream.

It's a different matter of whether or not I can go.

Cotehan, Kemonar Lv.MAX.

I graduated from high school and although I help with temporary part-time work at the request of a friend when I'm busy, Neat from home life.

Born and raised on the stage and Odo of numerous stories, he gradually indulges in fiction.

My first love was Moffmoff in the cartoon.

Since then, men have pushed the way of Chemonar. Remains a virgin.

Ever since you discovered Eugene's bulletin board, it's here in Ideal Town! and also join the campoffs for a different world trip.

Perhaps it is this man who is more eager than anyone to find out about the rare people left in the elves.

Or YES lolita NO touch.

Because one of the three greatest human desires can only be legally fulfilled in different worlds.

The man who swore 'I won't give up my dreams' because Eugene went to another world.

It was a little story about a bulletin board resident.