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

Episode IX: Eugene, explain the situation to the elf who came to visit the pioneering land

"That Isabelle," I'm here, "Hal has already gone to the king's capital, and the waterways and dirt walls are complete..."

'I know, Mr. Eugene! Look, if only Mr. Eugene would let me talk to Tessa's mother and Mr. Hua again. You're my sister-in-law and my mother-in-law?

'Oh, indeed. Uh, I think it's convenient over there, so just keep in touch... but maybe this isn't the place.'

"Huh? Is something wrong?

"It's Reese's grandmother! Hello! '

"Hello, Alice. Elf's words are better."

"Reese, I'm studying to talk properly! Reese's grandmother is also good at what Alice and the others say!

"Hehe, I'm finally remembering. When Tessa was around, she had daughters of all races. We all taught each other a lot of words. I've forgotten a lot already."

"Heh yeah! Ah! Alice, when I showed you that magic, everyone praised me!

"Oh, you are.... Yes, spring. Mr. Eugene, is it time for Wyburn to come?

"Oh, yes, it is. I'll get in touch with Tessa's family, but it could be a fight while we wait, and if we come while we're talking... it's dangerous, so I'd better have them back out."

"Hehe, don't worry about that area. Have you forgotten something, Mr. Eugene? How's Kevin?

"Huh?"

"Eugene... Isabelle is an elderly elf who lived a long time. There's no way you're weak. And..."

"Oh, that's right. Sorry, I kinda forgot. So, Mr. Kevin, what do you mean, 'to it'?

"Mr. Eugene, you heard from Master Bastian's butler, right? the interest of this country. The current king's capital, Riviere, was attacked by his country during independence."

"Ah, yes. When Tessa created the stone wall that surrounded the city, the inhabitants decided to be ready to die to protect the city, but Tessa, her daughters and children were unrivaled... Ah!

"That's right. Mr. Isabel is one of Tessa's daughters. By the way, Mr. Isabel, were you in that fight? Well, it's already a legend among short-lived people, and I'm not sure if it's true or false..."

"Hehe, I miss you. Right, we fought. Freedom to the abused. Everybody's fine. Everybody's fine. Mr. Eugene, Kevin, are you still strong?

Phew, Tessa's daughter-in-law Isabel, who defies her breasts all the time. I don't have breasts. No, there isn't. Even below A, it is not milk-free.

"What Isabelle is good at is wind magic... eh, like we talked about 'having a tornado with magic'..."

"Oh, that's all I'm telling you. That's me! At the time, they called me" Princess Wind God. "

"'Princess Wind God'... Was there also a Thunder God? I mean, is it a god or a princess... you named this Tessa anyway..."

Eugene voyages after hearing Isabelle's two names.

The father of the first king, Tessa, who left behind numerous feats, but the more I know, the more the image in Eugene breaks down.

"Wow! I knew Reese's grandmother was amazing! Alice, I taught you magic and thought it was amazing!

"Thank you, Alice. But Alice's ancestors were amazing, too? I taught Alice the magic Tessa taught her."

"Heh, yeah! Then next time, I'll tell your grandfather and Brother Charles!

"Heh heh, maybe a blood clan could use it. Yeah, well, Alice, Eugene, she was called" Princess Flaming God. "

"Oh, I knew you had other attributes. It's cheap, Tessa..."

Eugene's voyage never stops. Well, the Elves are going to scold me again.

"So don't worry about me, Mr. Eugene. And this kid's."

"Melee warfare is much weaker than Hal's, but I'm good at dirt magic. Even dragon opponents can protect themselves."

An elf woman who shyly tells her how powerful she is.

There's something wrong with the comparison.

Wyburn is not a dragon, but less than level 1 of the Adventurer's strongest class.

"Oh yes, I know dirt magic is awesome...... Mr. Kevin, this"

"Yes, Mr. Eugene. Easy win, I guess..."

"That's the thing! I'm gonna wind magically drop it where it flew through the sky... Wyburn, you can take it down, right?

Nicholas and laughing Leese's grandmother Isabel.

Apparently, he won't be dealing with Wyburn or anything.

But.

"Yeah, yeah!? No, you can't! Wyburn was killed by Alice! Alice, I want to step up!

Wave with the boom and appeal to Alice that she is going to kill him.

Raise the rank and you will be able to live longer.

That way we can play together even after Elf Girl Leese is 100 years old and recognized as an adult.

Looks like Alice, 10, wanted to kill Wyburn for that.

She is a noisy girl.

"Hehe, you did, Alice. That's why I taught you magic."

"Yeah! Everybody says, 'Don't kill me with this, I got this!' He told me!

"Well, then I'll just help you."

"Yay! Thank you, Reese, your grandmother!

As a result of the discussion, Alice seems to have decided to give Wyburn a todme.

The first monster Wyburn I've seen since Eugene came to this world.

As soon as I saw it, Eugene and Kotalou evacuated into the house.

A year ago.

Eugene and the pioneering folks, Elf girl Reese worked out a plan and joined forces to crusade Wyburn for the first time.

And as of the sixth year since Eugene came to this world.

Wyburn seems to have become an opponent to the point where he can rub 'who gives him the todome'.

Pity.

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"... Mr. Kevin, Barista, are you there?

"Mr. Eugene, look, because it just so happens that the two elves are here. Plus, we were allowed to install it, and after the Wyburn war, we just have to put it in the outer periphery. Sooner or later, when you use it... will you come..."

"Alice, hang in there..."

Kevin and Blaze stared at the distance and were half laughing.

"Until Mr. Blaze, no"

"Oh, was that magic a nightshaw to Mr. Eugene? Well, you'll see soon."

The two elves are still going over the winter to check if the waterway is fine.

Alice and Cotalou seem to have followed each other for a walk.

In the square in front of Eugene's house, Eugene and Kevin and Blaise continued to talk.

It is a confirmation of the power to prepare for the Battle of Wyburn.

No matter how easy it is to win the mood, I've never been able to get ready. Oops.

"Mr. Kevin, what are you going to do with Mr. Gegas?

"Oh, my father-in-law says he'll stay to protect the place he's going to stay. He said," Why don't you come here? "Too bad."

"Ha. Is it dangerous?

"There's nothing your father-in-law can do about it, even if you can escape to Wyburn, where you can fly." Blood paint, Gegas. "

"Well, what you see from above is not where you plan to stay, it's this way. Next spring and the next, isn't it basically this way that Wyburn's coming?

"You're like that. Mr. Blaze, if you and Elves don't have Alice... what about the pioneering ground?

"Four baristas. Three of our former Level 3 adventurers are in proximity. Well, you can afford it. It's not a problem to hold on to only the protection of non-combatants. You did the same thing last time, didn't you? It's just a pain in the ass to be flying."

"Ha... Um, should we build a place like a shelter? Every year."

"That might be a good idea, Mr. Eugene. It's going to be tough to build a stone... dig a hole in the ground somewhere and then put the preserved food down"

"You're the guy with the air trenches! Let me ask you something!

I'm not saying to anyone.

Kevin already knows that Eugene can get in touch with the original world.

Well, the pioneers of ancient ginseng also seem to realize that there is something in the house because of all the knowledge that emerges every time Eugene gets in and out of trouble with something.

"Mr. Eugene, why don't you ask the elves about the pavement on the road? Isabelle is wind magic, but the other one seems to be good at dirt magic."

"Speaking of which... I'll ask you when I get back from around!

Eugene, instead of give-and-take, the elves just gave it to me.

Instead of following the elf's discipline of 'Because I've been looked after by a rare man of the past', I'll have to return it sooner or later.

Well, getting in touch with some of Tessa's family of rare people from the past, translating Keith's letters, and teaching silkworm farming techniques already seem to help a lot.

Whatever.

The Battle of Wyburn became a spring poem in the pioneering area of Houjo Village.

Preparation is over.

Later they wait only for the onslaught.

I can't even think of struggling anymore.

Eugene, instead of setting it on a tripod this time, you might even be able to afford to set up a camera with your hand.

The person in charge of photography is impressive.