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

Alice, the cherry blossoms are beautiful this year.

"Brother Eugene...... yeah!

Eugene sitting on the edge groans.

Alice hesitates for a moment to hold Eugene's hand and then returns the word of consent.

On the leeches of sitting Eugene, the cottaro was round.

Spring of the sixth year since Eugene came to this world.

After a tumultuous fifth year, Eugene and Alice were in the sun.

For Alice, cherry blossoms just show beautiful flowers for other pioneering people.

To Eugene, cherry blossoms seem to be something to beware of.

"Alice, let's go see some pioneering ground"

"Yes!"

Guess how depressed Eugene feels, Alice replies well.

Wow! And so did Cottaro, who stepped down into the garden from Eugene's leech.

Eugene is 35, Alice is 10.

It is the sixth spring since Eugene came to this world.

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"Mr. Blaze!

"Oh, Mr. Eugene. Is that enough? Just fine. Marcel wants to talk to you."

"Ah, yes. What's up, Marcel?

Outside the premises of the house, to the farmland where the pioneering people are working.

The snow lingers in the shade, but the sun snow is melting.

After a long winter of snow, pioneering farming had already begun.

"Mr. Eugene... about buying back my identity and then"

"Oh well, I thought you said you were about to save money"

"Yes, during the winter, I worked in a factory and Nina also contributed in the yuki rabbit hunt, so I thought I'd probably save some money with my wages this winter"

Slaves in this country can buy themselves back if they save money. From slaves to civilians.

In the first place in this country, the Lord of slaves needs to provide clothing and shelter, and it is forbidden to allow him to engage in harsh labor.

It's possible to buy slaves as a workforce, but it's basically a white workplace.

Well, there is no doubt that it will be under the Lord's supervision during 46: 00.

"Oh! Congratulations!

Eugene, you seem happy that your slave is no longer a slave. Honestly.

But the Lord of slaves in this country seems to react roughly like this.

In this world of inadequate coverage, slaves are the last resort to live in times of money distress. Because it is no other HR for the Lord or the civilians around him.

"Thank you. Thanks to Eugene, Kevin and Blades. So, I, no, at least me and Nina..."

Eugene waits still for the words Marcel continues to say.

And the blades next door.

Or the former adventurers working on the farm also stopped working hands and stood ears.

"As a peasant, could you let me live in a pioneering land? Nina seems to like the land, and I'm worried about the fields I built from scratch. That, if possible."

"Of course, Mr. Marcel! Oh, just like we were talking about, use the house as it is! I mean thanks for all the hard work you've done so far! All right, all right!

"Hey, hey! Oh, my God, Marcel! Oh, no, should I call you Mr. Marcel?

Eugene and the former adventurers boil down to Marcel's decision.

What makes you happy, Cottalow is also on a small run.

"Uncle Marcel! Keep up the good work! Uncles of the Adventurers, I don't even know about the fields!

Alice, who was listening on the side, was also happy to say that.

The Houjo Village Pioneering Lands seem to have survived the agricultural crisis.

As Alice put it, it was Marcel who was most familiar with agriculture in this pioneering land.

Once Marcel, who had previously taken command of agricultural work, had decided to leave, farming in the village of Houjou would almost cease to stand.

It was the second year that Eugene began pioneering, and the third year that Marcel and the Beasts welcomed the family.

Marcel, who followed Eugene into opening, seemed to have an attachment to the land.

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"Brother Eugene, Mr. Marcel, good for you!

"Right, Alice. Hey, that was really helpful! I was wondering if you should celebrate with me."

"Mr. Eugene, I think it would be enough to celebrate letting him live in the house as he is? Yeah, but it was really good. I remember a little bit, but I don't know how to thin it without Marcel."

Alice and Eugene walking through pioneering land with that said, Blaze. And Cottaro.

It is a walk.

No.

He is the head of the pioneering group and village chief, and from now on, a civilian, Yuji, who plans to become deputy chief of the land, and Blaze, the deputy village chief.

It was around the pioneering land of Houjo Village.

"The canning factory is going well. He said he canned the yuki rabbit for what he had hunted. Thanks to Eugene for going back and forth on the sleigh, they made a cool amount of other cans."

"Really, good!

"Oh, and then we won't be able to help out any more than it is in the spring. Isn't Mr. Kevin bringing in the migrants?

"Oh, right. He said he wanted to increase the number of needles because his clothes were selling well."

"Oops, that's going to be busy again"

"The snow has melted, and Mr. Tomas needs to build a lot more. Is Mr. Kevin almost there?

"I don't know. There's still snow in the shade, and the roads in the woods are muddy, aren't they? Anyway, if it's a carriage, it looks spicy."

Kevin Chamber of Commerce canning plant built on the pioneering land of Houjo Village.

The factory, which began commissioning in the fall, began operating in winter with hands-on pioneers as temporary employees.

Four blacksmiths make containers, and those who can cook cook.

The fact that Eugene went back and forth to the city of Plumier by dog sleigh also allowed for the addition of materials.

Looks like we could have made a cool amount of cans in advance of full operation from spring.

The needles, on the other hand, stings and needlework during the winter months.

This one also had more production than last winter because the ingredients were replenished.

Well, the needle apprentices simply got their arms up, for some reason.

Besides, unlike last winter, Kevin stopped making silk dresses for his fiancée.

The dress I made this year is apparently made from the shape of a dress worn by the newlywed brides at the Fall Harvest Festival and the cloth available in the city of Plumier.

Agriculture, and conservative food making and clothing production are doing well.

Last fall, thanks to the cooperation of the elves, the waterway was also completed, and most of the outer circumference of the pioneering land is protected by sturdy earth walls.

The development of the village of Houjo seems to be going well.

This year, as employees and needles, we will be welcoming new migrants.

The sixth year since Eugene came to this world, it's going to be a leap year.

Even for Eugene, who becomes a civilian to enter under the Lord's asylum and slowly becomes deputy to the land.

Well, before that, Eugene was already a 'man of time' in the original world.

The campoffs this spring were apparently so hectic that the secretariat side screamed.

Because Eugene's story was distributed on the video distribution service, and more people were interested than ever before.

The actual feeling of the person is nonetheless faint.

Because Eugene herself can't reach the hustle and noise of the original world.

More frequent emails so far and more people on bulletin boards.

It is a quiet thing.

Only Eugene herself.