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

Episode XIV: Eugene, get permission to shoot inside the elves

"Even then... preserved food, clothing, silkworm farming, Lord Eugene is knowledgeable"

'Well, isn't it been a long time since you've known this far, even rare people?

"Tessa's not... because there were so many failures"

"Uh-huh. After all, Lord Eugene was already stable before he was protected."

Elders who praise Eugene with their mouths.

No, not so much, and Eugene doesn't even seem to be full.

Not Eugene's feat.

If the internet had not been connected, it would not have been possible for Eugene to achieve this much, even if he had come to this world from house to house.

Well, he would have died at some point before then.

Reese's grandmother and Kevin, who know Eugene can get in touch with the original world, are subtle expressions.

Alice was blocking her mouth with both hands.

Cotareau stood on Alice's beard, sitting on the chair, trying to deceive her by licking her pepper and cheek.

"Nevertheless, Lord Eugene, why didn't you take the deal at the first meeting?

"Uh-huh. It's been a long time since I've been a rare person, and I've never felt bad about it."

'Yes, and if you could show me things then...'

"Hey! This is what Eugene and Kevin gave us!

"Oh, my grandmother... hey, Father, what's a lady?

"Yeah, I'll talk to you later, Liese."

'Uh, I forgot. No, it's not, because the lord who said so is kind, because if it's not, it's fine.'

"Haha! Mr. Eugene, you're being too honest!

"Hmm, is that the kind of man Lord Eugene is? Speaking of which, this is what happened to Tessa."

"Lord Eugene, is this what all the people of the country where Master Tessa and Lord Eugene grew up?

'No, I don't think so... but I don't know, I haven't seen anyone in a long time'

I don't know, it's not.

Even though I haven't faced anyone but my family in a ten-year lapse Neat, that's what I want you to deny.

Because of Tessa, now Eugene, a rare man of the past, the image of Japan in the elves was becoming horrible.

Harlem Thoughts may be more useless than they have already been handed down to Hal.

You may not even know that bigamy is forbidden in Japan in the first place.

'Well, I also need to return the bags and letters of the rare people of the past, and you'll be in the elves soon! I'll bring clothes and preserved food again then!

"Well, we must also consider what Lord Eugene might be pleased with."

"How's it going, Mr. Eugene? Was there anything you wanted?

"Silk can't be done for a while. Though there's stockpiles, that's for emergencies. '

'Really, what I want besides silk......'

Eugene is thrown by an elder to think about it.

Alice, who was listening to the simultaneous interpreter, is also showing a bare gesture of thinking with her hands on her mummy jaw.

"Um, if you could bring Alice in and let me play with Reese, that would be fine too..."

"Oh, then, Mr. Eugene, do you want to marry Leese and take her home? But I need a really cool gift. '

'... Huh?

"Grandmother!

'Mother!' Cause even jokes don't make me look stylish!

'Ugh, I know, it's a joke. A joke. Elf's adult is 100 years old. It's still going to take a while for Reese to grow up. Eugene isn't Ro (...) Ri (...) Ko (...), is he?... Is that it? Hit me. "

Reese's grandmother looks to Chilari and Alice.

It is a misunderstanding. It is a wrongful crime.

'Cause it's not! I'm not a lolicon, I'm a big tittie! That's better than "F"!

I don't care.

Nevertheless, the word 'lolicon' seems to be known in the elves.

It would be Tessa's fault.

'Well, yes, Mr. Eugene is not like Tessa. Yeah, it's okay. Everybody's fine. Everybody's fine. People's preferences vary.'

Reese's grandmother, a little pully.

Although he seemed to acknowledge people's different tastes in his mouth.

"Already! If you're my grandmother! Already!

'Ha, Liese. Don't let the lady get mad at you like that. You mustn't refer to your mother. "

Reese is angry when she swells her cheeks.

A 12-year-old girl, but the trick is young.

"Hmm, Is Lord Eugene a Boob?"

'It's a tricky thing.... now, you seem so thoughtful? It's a difficult thing.'

"Shut up, Grandpa. Didn't you just find it difficult because you don't have a lot of big tits for an elf woman? How thoughtful. '

"Oh, I knew it wasn't much"

"Mm-hmm. Tessa said the elves were luxurious. long (...) be (...) be (...) ah (...) be ant too, what the hell '

'Speaking of which, I mourned your lack of knowledge of clothing. lengthening (...) by (...) n (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...) by (...)

'Oh, guys, you remember me so well. If Eugene had been around back then... I could have made Tessa's wish come true too. Hey.'

Leese's grandmother, one of Tessa's daughters-in-law, who looks away and misses the old days.

Perhaps we were fortunate that times were different.

Tessa, who made the harem, would have been horrible if we had all the Eugene that the internet could use. It is cultural destruction. It is an alien world invasion by kawaii. Outbreak...... thats crap.

"Ah! Yes, Mr. Eugene! Could you show him what Tessa looks like? 'Cause the elders were close.'

"'Ah, yes'. Do you have it now, Mr. Kevin? Tessa, this is the paper that printed out your painting."

"Yes, Mr. Eugene, I have it for you."

Kevin removes a piece of paper from the load he puts behind him.

Something I also showed Reese's grandmother.

It is a piece of paper that took Tessa's picture and printed it at Eugene's house.

'Oh, this is! Don't look so alike.'

"Are you still young Tessa? Beautiful painting. '

"Grandmother! You know, Leese also took pictures of Alice, Brother Eugene and everyone in the pioneering land!

The elders thrive upon seeing the resemblance of Tessa spread out on a tree table.

And.

Reese puts the bomb in.

"This is Leese's treasure from Brother Eugene! Hey, Alice!

Leese laughs at Nico and Alice and proudly puts one load on the table.

That was the amount a piece of paper was paid.

Two girls holding hands and smiling, one old man standing behind them and keeping his hands on each shoulder. In front of the three, a dog is worshipping.

What Leese has in her hands is some of the pictures and frames she's given, which look like pictures of Alice and Leese, Eugene and Cottalow.

"Hey, what's this..."

What an exquisite painting.

"Oh. Leese, Alice and Mr. Eugene. And a cottage."

"Who painted it... it'll break my heart if I show it to him who's doing his best."

"Oh, you got a guy who hasn't tired of drawing for 300 years. I looked at the painting and admired it... for sure. '

"My grandfathers' eyes are a pit! This transparent board is amazing too!

"Oh, that's not a painting... well, you know we're all rare here"

"Brother Eugene? You teach everybody? about (...) ha (...) n (...) '

"Yeah, they know I'm a rare person, and they seem to make me better."

Nodding with determination, Eugene.

'Gentlemen, that's not a painting. It's a photo taken with this camera.'

"Mm?"

"In that black box? What's that supposed to mean?

'Uh... I guess it's quicker for you to see it. Ladies and gentlemen, turn around and don't move a bit.'

That's what I left out, Eugene walking distance with Stasta.

Elders like I'm not sure, but they don't move the spot, as Eugene says.

Alice and Leese often check their hair for disturbances, and Cotareau is in a hurry to fix their hair.

The women who know what the camera is look busy. Cottaro is a dog, though.

"Then I'll take it. Yes, cheese! '

Eugene holds the camera with both hands.

Naturally, I don't know what you're talking about except Alice, Leese and Cottalow.

Kevin, Gegas, and Hal have also had experience shooting in pioneering locations for Reese, but they don't seem to know exactly what the hanging means.

'Okay. Uh, the screen is a little small...... ah! And treat it with utter politeness! No, should I not give it to you? Excuse me, please peek in from beside me. Don't touch me!

Eugene, it's totally professional cameraman temptation. Looks like the only amateur thing is a shooting moment that says cheese or something.

Eugene lets you show the photo you just took on the back display while holding the camera with both hands.

There were faces surrounding the table in the wood.

"Hey, what the hell is this!

"Isn't it Non Ra! Is that magic?

"Hey, what's this..."

"Hmm, I wonder if it's a little too much to understand"

It's hard to understand because you're looking at group photos on a small display.

That's what I thought. Eugene manipulates the camera.

and a picture of the back display is up, showing the face of one elder.

"Ko, this is..."

"There's Noon! Um, it's pretty cool. '

"Hey, hey, Mr. Eugene! Me, me?

"Ugh, relax, grandmother!

"I want to see Brother Eugene, Alice and Alice too!

It is chaos.

"Lord Eugene, can't you do this on paper like it belongs to Reese?

'Uh, I can do a little, but just the...'

"Mm, what?

'I don't think sealing it with glass will last as long as all the elves want. I gave Reese a gift, too, because there seems to be a good painter in there, so I thought I'd get a copy of it.'

Printed out pictures fade quickly.

Not a memorable array, physically.

Oxidation by air, degradation by sunlight. It doesn't last long on paper or ink.

Originally gifted to Reese and Alice, Eugene was also thinking about finding a good painting and having it redrawn.

Well, I had the advice of a bulletin board resident.

Eugene, told the bulletin board residents, has confirmed the presence of oil paintings in this world in Kevin.

"Grandmother! That's why I want you to introduce Leese to someone who's working on the painting!

'Yeah, all right, Liese. But, Mr. Eugene, can't paper be done here? I want my paintings too......'

"It's sloppy, Isabel! Lord Eugene, please don't!

"Mm, Grandpa's shitty face. Who'd be happy! Lord Eugene, there's a famous woman in there who says she's beautiful, and she's wearing that tool to make a picture.

"You porn grandfather! It's not dead yet!

In any world or race, what a man thinks seems the same.

But.

Cumming out, Eugene.

The elders were norinoli as a result of revealing about the camera.

Looks like some elves have been stuck in the painting for a long time.

This is how Eugene got permission to wave a major player and shoot all over the elf.

Besides, find an oil painter, who has a much longer shelf life than the printed out picture.

Well, it's unclear if we're even getting to photorealism.

No, they're going to call it a fantasy painting in the first place where it's drawn as it is.

Whatever.

Eugene, it is a fine play that board residents and American groups seem to tear and rejoice in.