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

"Brother Eugene, I hear a song!

"Alice, it's a welcome feast."

"Ugh! Brother Eugene, are you full of meat?

"I don't know. But Leese and Hal usually ate meat, and I don't think he's a vegetarian because he's an elf... I don't know if he's"

"Wow, Alice, enjoy!

After an unexpected presbytery, Eugene heads from inside the tree toward the center of the elf.

With Hal's finger whistle signaling, the feast seems to be on.

Aside from the welcome subject.

Is it because of the long-lived species that you don't care about the details?

Eugene, drawn to Alice with high tension, looks to the square inside, at the tip of the tree.

There, tables and chairs were brought out that were not there to go.

Already the elves inside have created a group thoughtfully and bickered a wooden cup with one hand.

Some of them were the ones who rattled songs in their hands with strings like lutes, and those who sang songs together.

It is the music that delighted Alice before it entered her eyes.

"Come on, Mr. Eugene, the lead seat is over there!

"Huh? Mr. Hal, that's a little..."

"Brother Eugene, Alice, go! 'Reese, I've been praying for you!

Apparently, Reese knew the feast would be held after the Presbyterian.

He wears clothes sewn up by pioneering needles, costumes, misangas on his left wrist, and lowers his guild card from his neck.

I'm sure you'll find a handkerchief in your pocket.

The place where Elf girl Reese and guide Hal led Eugene and the others was in the center of the square.

It is indeed a seat that is not strange for the protagonist to sit on, but it is a show for some to think about.

Eugene, I think I'm losing my temper.

Well, even if it's not ex-pull Neat, sitting in the center in a complete away surrounded by elves of beautiful men and beauties would be awkward.

Even if it wasn't me.

"That string instrument has something similar in people's cities. There is nothing novel about dishes or tables. The outfit... uses silk for some of it. It's a welcome feast, so are you wearing it?"

"Kevin, it's a feast, right? See a lot of things next time."

"What are you talking about, father-in-law! This is the kind of place that matters!

Kevin and Gegas, who were walking behind Eugene, say crooked. My brother-in-law seems to be close.

Further back, the old elves also continued, to the center of the square.

Each of them sat in the reserved seats and the feast began.

No, the feast seemed to have begun without waiting for the lead.

"Lord Eugene, are you enjoying yourself?

"Ah, yes."

A feast in the elves welcoming Eugene the rare and the returning Liese.

Sitting in the center of the square, Eugene was being spoken to by one old elf who was in the Presbyterian Church.

Elves and Eugene, in each hand is a wooden cup.

It is something like ale beer that is poured.

Eugene's face, which has already emptied a few glasses, is red.

By the way, Nico's Reese, sandwiched by her parents, seems to offer fruit juice with no alcohol in it.

'And yet... you guys are amazing'

"Heh heh, because Nong and the others only have time. Instruments, dancing, craftsmanship... they all have hobbies. '

'Oh, well. So we're all good, huh?'

"Uhm. I got tired of it and moved on to my next hobby, and that's what I remember. Forget it."

Eugene looking around from her central seat.

The elves enjoy playing instruments, singing, dancing, and bickering alcohol into their hands.

Unfortunately, the exposure is low. It still seemed like Hal wandering around naked in his upper body in the bath was special.

Eugene while sitting was also enjoying herself with her eyes and ears, turning the camera around fixed to the tripod.

"Ah, Cottaro."

Elves dancing to music. Cottaro was running around under its feet.

Apparently, Cottaro is going to be dancing, too.

I see a moving cottage at all costs and the women are yellow voices.

Cotareau, I think I've already wrinkled the heart of an elf woman.

Eugene is just a figurine.

"Is that it? Has the song changed? This, like I've heard...... '

"It's like starting a sword dance. When Lord Eugene knew, where did Hal dance?

"Oh, so! Yes, Hal was at Mr. Kevin's wedding party. '

Space is cleared near the center of the square where Eugene sits.

It was a pair of men and women who had moved on to free space. This time, I hear Hal won't dance.

A fine sword is pulled out to match the sound of slow flow.

Elf sword dance.

Looks like today is a pair of men and women versions.

Elf men and women taking steps to match the music and waving a fine sword.

Luxurious body, glowing blonde hair in the sun, neat finesse.

Sometimes close, sometimes apart, the two dance.

Eugene stares at the state of it as she interacts with the elves and claps.

The tempo of the song rises as the climax approaches.

The graceful dance eventually goes to the fiercely beautiful sword moves.

The sound of cutting the air. Finally, the two stopped moving perfectly.

A round of applause arises from the audience.

Eugene applauds with me.

But.

"Hehe, Lord Eugene. Hull's dance was more beautiful, wasn't it? I'll put it on your face. '

"Ah... excuse me"

"Good. I'm one of the best dancers in town. Unless you have a personality... '

That's not what Menz, who was in that Presbyterian Church, could say.

Eugene is through.

Progress can be seen in communal power, but Eugene is not the touchdown type in the first place.

"Is that it? Where did Mr. Hal go?"

"Hal, look, I'll be there."

That's the old elf pointing to the corner of the square.

What Eugene saw following her fingers.

He knelt in front of one woman elf and was the figure of Hull listing the costumes he bought in Pioneering Village.

"What are you doing, Mr. Hal..."

"I guess it's a gift. Are you dictating or a sign of friendship '

'Oh, I got it.... but he's gone'

"Looks like you've been shaken."

"I'm already getting up and kicking around. Mr. Hal, you're too tough...... '

'I'm not sure if you're serious or joking. Apparently, going to the city of Ningen hasn't changed. "

"Huh? Hey, Mr. Hal, I'm kneeling again."

'Um, this is the fourth one. It's all been left behind'

'... Yes?

On his way back from Wang Du, Hal said, 'I want about five' when he saw the costumes made by the needles that were accompanying him on his journey.

Apparently, I bought it exactly as I said.

And they took advantage of it. They only took things with them.

'Oh, I'm shaken, Mr. Eugene. Give me some comfort!

"Mr. Hal? Are you drunk?

Shaken by the four, Hal approached under Eugene in the center with a little flutter.

Is it because of alcohol that you are fluttering, or is it a shaken shock?

Hal's chest had one costume attached to it.

Apparently, he really had five ready.

Behind Hal, who looked sinking, Elf, the woman who received the costume, was smiling.

Though I shook it, the gift itself seemed happy.

The women flock to what Hal brought for the first time, a costume.

You're made of cloth, simple but funny, I wish Hal could squeeze it into one, 'Send flowers that don't wither to flowers that don't wither'! Only your face is so crisp! And so on and so on.

I don't accept feelings, but I receive gifts, and I exalt them in dishes. It's the horror of women.

Eugene takes a slight pull at how those women elves are doing.

Did you get back on your feet, Hal is happily putting his mouth on the glass and drinking very much ale beer? Tough guy. Mentally.

And was it a good time or a bad time?

During the song played, the voice reached Eugene's ear in a quiet moment.

"I hear a rare man made this in the pioneering land. Leese's clothes, that kid's clothes. '

A group of several pairs of female elves that were thriving around the costume.

Guillari and.

Align and look at Eugene.

"Hih."

Eugene, there was an accidental scream leaking.

It is a frog stared at by a serpent.

Apparently, the elf woman is not vegetarian, but carnivorous.

"Ah, brother Eugene! Alice, I was talking to Elf!

"Oh, good, Alice."

"Oh, my God, your sister. I'm still so old, aren't I?

"What? Can't you see? That, Brother Eugene, look behind you. What's wrong? Is anybody coming?

"Yes, no, it's nothing. I was wondering how Alice was doing."

Eugene, it looks like you've escaped the Carnivore raid.

What was it that Hal once said to his lord, 'Elves are not so appetizing'?

Or maybe for women, stylish or new products are all that magical. Whether the world changes or the race is different.

"Is that it? Speaking of which, you can speak human language,"

"Yeah, the current role is hal, but something I might replace someday. There are a few other elves you can talk to."

"Oh, shit, it's tough on your own,"

"By the way... Eugene, is it true that you made Alice's clothes?

"Huh? Oh, it's not me. A needle in the pioneering land made it."

"Well, pioneering ground... you said Hal was close..."

"Elf's lady, what's wrong? Can't you hear me?

"Oh, it's nothing, Alice. Yeah, nothing."

Eugene, you didn't seem to have escaped.

If you want to shoot the general, shoot the horse first. No, I guess I never meant to be talking to Alice. I just wanted to get closer to Alice's cuteness. Probably.

Whatever.

Leaving aside the wolves of Eugene, the feast, welcoming the visit of the rare and the return of Reese, lasted until night.

It seems to have been true what Reese used to say: 'What everyone in the elves wants is on the pioneering ground'.

Well, Eugene totally forgot to talk about the deal at the Presbyterian Church.

Even the second night after his stay in the elf, this is how it passed to peace.

Eugene's chastity is also safe.

Well, Yuji was a keeper. I had experience once when I was 20, and it's not pure. I don't care.