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

"Now we begin the 32nd Elf's Lee Presbyterian Church"

"Oh, that's a lesser version today"

"Lord Eugene, there's, 'Enough!' and so on and so on. '

"It's hard to understand my grandfather's numbers. I don't have a choice. '

"Come on, Mr. Eugene! Give me an example bump!

'Oh, don't you think we can afford a lot? Well, I have, so you don't have to be in such a hurry, do you?

"Grandmother... don't brag about the lady, she's insignificant..."

Inside the elves, in the woods behind them.

Around the large oval tree table were the figures of the old elves and Eugene.

Presbyterian Church by ten elderly elves.

It is the Presbyterian Church in the Elves.

In addition to the 10 elders, Eugene and Alice and Cotalou participate.

Gegas, the predecessor who connects people to elves, Kevin taking over.

I'm not letting you go while I'm inside, and I'm just an elf girl Leese holding Alice's hand tightly.

He sits surrounded by a table on a single board, under the wind blowing out of between the trees.

Only Cotareau slept under his feet.

"Today, I'll give you what I brought."

Kevin, who is studying Elf's words, opens the crate he brought as he slowly tells him.

Remove the luggage from the crate placed under your feet and onto the table on a single board.

"First, some of the same costumes as last time"

"A flower that will not wither! Me and Reese have it."

"I did it, I can't give up! And a flower that doesn't wither is a good word. Sounds like us!

"Woman, you should think about your age."

"Hey, stop, it's gonna rain blood. Oodle."

'Eh, this time I've brought things of different shapes and colors. It's the work of everyone in the pioneering land.'

'Say it quickly, Mr. Eugene! Not all the guys I don't have!

"My grandmother... Leese, the more I imitate your grandmother"

What Kevin brought this time was a costume made of cloth purchased in Wang Du.

When I heard that Eugene was going inside the elves in the summer, I rushed to order the needles.

Still, Liese, it seems you've finally discerned your grandmother.

I guess I finally realized how far away I am from the image of the lady.

"This one is just a little bit because canning isn't ready to be produced right away. And that's the clothes you made in the pioneering land. Your stepfather."

"Oh, it's a little tight. Sorry, I didn't think you'd be here any time soon."

Kevin, who inherited the role of connecting people to elves, but Elf's words are just beginning to be studied.

Although I was taught to say hello when I was studying under Gegas, it was this spring that I began to study in earnest.

Complex representations still seem difficult.

Looks like Gegas decided to act as an interpreter, drawing Kevin's will.

"Um, so Yuki Rabbit Stew is a noodle."

Don't you want to make me a booze athlete? I won't let you run away!

'Oh, the clothes aren't beautiful either... I guess it has a rare man's idea in it?

"Finally. I brought something special today. '

Kevin tells as he looks at the exuberant elders.

And.

Placed on the table were dresses made in pioneering land.

It's not the silk dress Kevin gave his wife Gisele.

Because they had a reputation for pioneering newlyweds, they tried prototyping again with existing cloths.

Of course, it is not silk, so the design has been slightly changed.

Yet another.

This is a simple but different dress made from an existing cloth.

"Ko, if I wear something like this, I can't see the line of my body..."

"Wonderful, wonderful, Kevin! All right, here we go. '

"Ooh, are you still dead?"

"Okay, this is going to be popular too, Mr. Kevin!

"Yeah, it was worth what the needles forced me to do...... play the paycheck or next time I decide to buy you something in the city"

'You know, Alice helped too!

"Yes, that's amazing, Alice!

Eugene gasps to see how the elders react.

Kevin stares at the distance with a tired face.

It wasn't just the costume, it was the needle Yurschel and Valerie who told me not to finish the dress.

How the number of needles has increased, but there are still apprentices there.

The two dresses were made by shredding Yurschel and Valerie, the coconuts and the bodies of the needles.

Eugene had been asked to shoot by two blood-running eyes: 'Be sure, be sure to leave what the elves wore'.

For the sake of cancer, he wanted to see the results.

"Hmm, the rare man Lord Eugene is still not very popular."

"Uhm, Noon was also worthy of being an elder."

'No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's hard to barter, isn't it?

There is no currency in circulation inside the elves.

It basically consists of barter and borrowing, and valuables can be shared.

It is a communal array.

Well, unlike the commune in the world where Eugene was, for some magic, the inner matter seems a lot different.

The elf temperament of longevity and weak appetite may also be the reason why he's around well, even though he's a communal arr.

Labor can be magically reduced and surplus production is possible.

'Well, you'll get it someday,' because it's light.

It's just that the lack of currency made it a problem.

Clothing and preserved food brought in by Eugene and Kevin gained a reputation inside.

Although I admitted the deal, the elves inside don't know the market.

I don't even know if I have the right product for what I want.

On the contrary, elves etc. that have gotten into crafts will be overpaid, no matter what they are, even if they are exchanged for everything Eugene brings in.

While Eugene and Alice, Leese and Cottalow were playing in the pool, Kevin realized the fact and took the Presbyterian Church.

As a result, the Presbyterian Church traded with Eugene and the rest was to barter between the elves.

For that arrangement, Kevin didn't seem to see the elves play with the water.

Well, I'm a wife and a girlfriend, so that's fine.

"Then Lord Eugene, Kevin. I said I'd like some ornaments this time, so I'll bring some. You should choose from around here. '

An elder who says so and lines up a number of items.

But.

"I knew you didn't understand..."

"Give it up, Kevin. If it was Hal, it would have been quick."

"Well, so when your father-in-law went inside the elf, you were always with Mr. Hal."

"That's the thing." Uh, I'm sorry, is there anything more awkward? With all this well done, it will be of considerable value in the city of Ningen. I can't match what Eugene and Kevin brought in this time. ""

"Yeah? I don't care about Nong et al."

'Bye. You should choose which one you like. I mean, it's all good, isn't it?

'That's right, Gegas. Don't be shy, okay?

"'No, please don't tempt me.' Cause it's me and Kevin's creed at the right price. 'Uh, what do we do, Kevin? Give up the ornaments?

"No, you must have strained and brought celebrity items. If you're doing it on a hobby, or..."

"Oh, do you have that hand? All right, I'll take care of it."

Elves are a long-lived species.

They say they will still live beyond a millennium if they are not even sick or injured.

Many elves have different tastes in order to crush a long time.

Not hobbies, but also those who immerse themselves in one area.

A decoration or craft made by an elf that pours a long time into one thing.

That outweighs the quality made by humans who can only live for about 150 years even if they rise in rank.

Although, of course, some 'geniuses' with humans have not lost.

"You know what I can look at. Still, it's beautifully shaped, long-lived, strong and clever... awesome elves"

Eugene watched Kevin and Gegas interact without pinching his mouth.

I guess it's for real that I grumbled at the potpourri. It seems too much to even be jealous.

"Oh, yeah. I've been putting together silkworm farming techniques from the country where I was. Wouldn't that make up for it?

"Well, you said you had it, Mr. Eugene! Maybe we can! Well, you'll see it in the long run..."

"Well, was there such a thing? I'll talk to you on that line for a second."

Silk cloth produced in the elves.

Eugene hasn't even been taught whether it is the silkworm itself, but it seems to be made from the same worm.

Eugene has used the Internet and bulletin boards to put technology together on this world's paper, in the human letters of this world.

Incidentally, in return for the bulletin board residents are images of the elves.

You'll make it in yesterday's pool image.

No, it would be too much in time to be ecstatic.

Whatever.

Eugene and Kevin gained value and managed to barter.

It is a struggle in which the ahead is compassionate.

Well, if the system of mass production of cans were put in place, it would be somewhat mitigated.

Because 'preserved food' is important in all times and in all worlds.

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Return from Presbyterian Church.

Cotareau walks in the lead, and Reese and Alice walk behind him, holding hands.

Gegas and Kevin continue to discuss the products they will bring in in the future and their quantities.

At the rear, Yuji and Reese's grandmother walked side by side.

"What did Reese's grandmother, her, the protector, say?

"Mr. Eugene... Letters from Keith the Rare Man, You Wanna Know"

'Really? Well, I can rewrite it in these words, but I don't know the letter of the elf, and I wish Mr. Hal was here.'

"Mr. Eugene, then I'll translate it. The Ningen lettering is hissing, so if there's anything I don't know, I'll ask Eugene or Gegas. '

"Huh? Leese's grandmother?

"Hehe, Mr. Eugene, I was Tessa's wife, wasn't I? 'Cause we had a lot of kids back then, and we all taught each other.'

Leese's grandmother narrows her eyes and smiles.

You must be remembering Tessa, who was in a harem state.

'Besides, Mr. Eugene. After all, something I don't really want anyone else to read. I wish that kid could have read Ningen's letters...'

'Okay. Then I'll leave it to you. This is the letter I translated.'

'Yes, I did take it. So what about Tessa's family, Mr. Eugene?

"That's what I found..."

"Well! Say it quickly, Mr. Eugene!

'Oh, no, but it's like you still don't believe me. Well, it's hard to come from the world I was in. "

Not quite, nowhere.

Though it has grown somewhat, Eugene's plumping remains the same.

'... Really? Then you still have Tessa's words. "

'Yes, it's not well communicated. But he feels half-heartedly, and he's not listening to me. So one day you might hear from Reese's grandmother information that only someone close to you knows'

'Yes, okay. Say it anytime.'

'Oh, but Reese's grandmother knows I can get in touch with her... maybe she'll talk to her directly... no, but there's a noise'

Eugene, it is solitary.

Did Reese's grandmother get used to it, too, and she didn't say anything to Eugene like that.

'Either way, I'll be back. Looking at it like this, I knew I wanted Alice to see Reese.'

'Well, you're always welcome. Hehe, what Leese seems to enjoy too'

Two girls are walking hand in hand as the sun plunges into the wooden tree.

The grownups looked at it and smiled. And some cottalows that I look back at sometimes.

In the summer, in the elves.

Eugene decided when to build waterways around the pioneering land, and along with Kevin, he also managed to make the first deal a success.

The message of a rare man who has reached his end in the land is also likely to be delivered to one elf.

Alice and Reese, who have not seen each other in a hissing, flirt as if to reclaim the time they were away from. It is not a lily.

If you find out where it is, two days back and forth to the inside of the elf.

Eugene vowed to come often.

For the two girls.

Yes, not the pool, not the mixed bath hot springs, for the two girls.