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

The sixth summer since Eugene came to this world.

On the edge of the house, there was a figure of Eugene looking blurry at the cherry trees in the garden.

My dog Cotareau is the one who snuggles on the edge to lean in.

I haven't seen anyone else in a hiccup today.

Yesterday was from Elf elders, yesterday Eugene heard from researchers in this world.

As a result of observations, they seem to be connecting lifelines and the internet to the mysterious barrier of Eugene's house.

It was made of magic. It used electricity, gas, and water, prevented attacks, and had fewer magic whenever repairs were made.

"I can see the magic vegetables," says Charles with the demonic eye, now there's a small hole in front of the gate and at the top.

Both the elves and researchers in this world say 'there is no means to replenish magic' uniformly.

On the contrary, researchers who are listening to the stories of the rare people of the past/Tessa and exploring ways to return with the other world also say, 'I don't know how to return' at this stage.

Eugene did not strongly wish to return.

Still.

The information I got to keep standing was a thorn in Eugene's heart.

"Hmm. The leaf cherry blossoms are beautiful. Don't remind me a lot when I'm doing this, Cottaro."

Eugene slowly strokes the back of a sitting cottaro alongside the edges.

Cottaloes roar waffly as they respond. Right, Yu-Ji, all the time.

Ever since Eugene came to this world, I've been walking with Kotalou.

Or all the way back when Eugene was in the original world, when he was a pulling nit who wouldn't leave the premises of the house.

Eugene and Kotalou have not been dating for 20 years.

Killing monsters and creatures increases rank, increases physical ability, and extends life.

Maybe Cottalow is the one who benefits most from it.

Anyway, Kotaro is 20 years old.

Because it wouldn't be strange if you were experiencing life expectancy.

By the way, it's summer now.

Eugene, it looks like you saw only one cherry tree planted in the garden and put it on cool, but the Ugly and bushy cherry leaves are not 'leaf cherry blossoms'.

Leaf cherry blossoms refer to cherry blossoms when the cherry blossoms are over and fresh green leaves sprout.

No.

Eugene must have known that Ye Cherry Blossoms was a summer seasonal language. I'm sure.

Well, I'm in season with the lunar calendar, so this is kind of uneven, too.

"I can't give it back, huh? Besides, one day the electricity, gas, water and the internet will be disconnected. What do you think, Cottaro?

A 35-year-old man speaking to a dog. It is terminal.

Cottalow was leaning his neck like he was in trouble. Even if I tell you, you can't talk.

Kotalou, who shifted his gaze from Eugene to the garden, jumps from the edge to the garden.

"Huh? Cottaro?

Cotareau crossed the garden once again, to the gate.

Kotalou, looking back at Eugene, said, "Look, let's not lie there. Let's just go." She is a wise woman. It's a dog, though.

"Do you want to go for a walk? Wait a minute."

Apparently Cotareau's thoughts didn't make sense to Eugene.

Cottaro is a smart woman, but she can't talk.

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"Ah, it's Brother Eugene! There's Cottaro too!

"Ooh, Mr. Eugene. Enough running errands?

"Alice, so is Mr. Blades. Yes, we've cleared it up for now."

Eugene walks through the village of Houjo in the lead of Kotalou.

It was Alice and her deputy village chief and former Class 3 adventurer Blaze who came to speak to Eugene.

"What are you two doing?

"Oh, Tomas asked me to. I just came down here to get ready to build a house."

"Alice, I'm going to help you with dirt magic! Alice says she's sturdy because she can plug the tree deep!

"Oh, well, Mr. Lauren's moving in."

Lauren studying how to get back and forth from this world to another.

Knowing Eugene, a rare man, and the house that had moved entirely from the original world, he lightly decided to move from the Wang capital to the village of Houjo.

With funding from Elf's sponsor Hull, they're just starting to build a house.

If you're also an active first-degree adventurer, you seem to have some financial leeway to fulfill some impotence.

"Oh. I heard there are a lot of valuable books, so the joint housing would be a mess. It's Mr. Hal's apartment for a while, and he wants to build a private house."

"Really... there are already plenty of co-housing"

"Sort of. But look, unlike before this fall, Tomas and the others were free, right? I can carry wood now, and I'm going to build more and more houses."

Tomas the woodworker and two of his disciples.

Until last fall, we were busy moving around with the expansion of the canning production plant and needle workshop.

Canning and clothing production is a major industry in the village of Houjo.

It is also natural to ask Tomas, the woodworker, to give priority.

Now that it's done, it seems to be a construction rush so that we can move from co-housing to houses per household.

"Include the Third Pioneering Group as well...... a little over 40 people. We've got more people."

Eugene with distant eyes.

It was a little over five years ago that Eugene came to this land every house.

At that time, there was just a potpound and a house in the woods.

No, pioneering has progressed, and pioneering places are on a scale that can be called 'villages' rather than just names.

With just over 40 people mouthing, Kotalou moves his neck by chewing on Capri and Eugene's clothes soot.

Hey, you're messing with me and the Kobans, as if to say.

Both Cotareau and the 15 wolves under his command seem to be meant to be pioneering people.

"Ha, you're other HR, Eugene. But you can be proud, okay? The head of this pioneering group is Eugene, and the village chief is Eugene."

As a First Pioneering Group, Blaze, a former Class 3 adventurer who had emigrated when there were still only tents and small fields for Eugene's house and the Beastman family.

A man putting the land together as a deputy village chief puts a pong and a hand on Eugene's shoulder.

"Oh, no, I'm nothing."

"Ha, that guy is too modest. Mr. Eugene thought about a product that would make money. Well, we fought too, but Goblin, Oak, and Wyburn were also defeated as defense captains. Besides, until we had a waterway, we could have lived because we had Mr. Eugene, right?

Blades tapping on the shoulders of Pompom and Eugene.

As a defensive force, there were former adventurers, but indeed as a village the means of making money, the supply of early water fields, was only possible with Eugene.

It used the cooperation of bulletin board residents and the mysterious function of the house, but it was only with Eugene.

"Right... right, yeah"

Nodding one to Blaze's words, Eugene slowly looks around.

Co-houses with 4 buildings, dwellings inhabited by couples and families, and houses under construction.

Canning production plant with hammering noises, a needle workshop where the glamorous laughter of the women leaks.

Waterways flowing through the village of Houjo, an expansive field.

Behind the road running through the centre of the village, a wooden fence can be gleamed.

A little over five years ago, it was just a forest place.

There, no, it had become the 'village of Houjo' where 41 people lived.

"Brother Eugene! Look, it's amazing! Alice, come on, I magically caught the dirt!

Alice's voice reaches Eugene's ear in emotion.

The Magic Girl still seems to be active in Houjo Village today.

"Oh! Alice is amazing!

Eugene scratches and caresses Alice's head as she rushes over.

Alice laughs like she's not even full, as she has to say.

"Brother Eugene, what's wrong? Did something good happen?

"Right, Alice! Thank you, Mr. Blaze!

"Yeah? Whoa, I don't know, but if it's refreshing, that's fine. Whoa, thanks, Alice. Then I'll call Tomas!

Holding hands with Alice, she breaks up with Blaze and Eugene walks out.

With anxiety, still stick to your previous accomplishments.

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In the evening, each completed today's work on the pioneering site of Houjo Village.

Several people were still gathered today in a small square in front of Eugene's house.

It was Eugene who called the convocation.

Called are Kevin and Hull.

Naturally, there's also Alice and Cotareau, but that's the usual thing.

"So what's up, Mr. Eugene? Call the elders again?

"Oh no, that's enough. Mr. Hal, please return this to Isabelle or one of the elders who came before you."

That's what Eugene offered me: a black stone with a big fist.

It is a conjunctive stone deposited from Elf's elders.

"Yeah? Okay, but I'll go give it to you tomorrow! Do you have a message?

"Well, I won't use it, just"

"Copy that!"

The junction stone created by the rare man Tessa with earthly magic inhibits the intrusion and attacks of the harmful.

It is, so to speak, the deterioration board of the mysterious barrier of Eugene's house.

But Eugene decided not to use it.

"Probably not repayable. Water, fire and lights freely used at home may become unusable freely. Besides, you may not be able to communicate with the original world."

"I'm in Eugene..."

"But that's okay. That might be inconvenient compared to now... because this is a pioneering area in Houjo Village, and I am the head of the pioneering group and village chief. Well, someone's going to take over soon, and I'm going to be a civilian!

"Mr. Eugene... you're strong, you're strong"

"That's right, Mr. Kevin! I'm still a level 5 adventurer!

Eugene appeals to Likobu by bending his beard all the way.

The man, who had been pulling for 10 years, had been struggling with just over 5 years of pioneering life.

At least, physically sure.

"Besides... we're the only ones who can't help but be safe. Marcel, the Beasts, the Blades, Tomas, the needles, the blacksmiths, the employees. Guys, you've moved here. I want to be able to protect everyone properly."

"Hehe, you say, Mr. Eugene"

"Brother Eugene! Alice, Alice protects everyone too! Magically kill a monster named Byrne!

"All right, well said, Mr. Eugene, Alice! Then next time, let's go to Pa (...) Wa (...) Ha (...) Be (...) Ri (...) Gu (...)!

"Yay! Alice, raise your ranks, live longer, and play with Reese properly!

"Mr. Hal...... nice to meet you!

In the square in front of the house, the voices of Alice and Eugene echo.

One, one, one! And the noise of a cottage looking excited. Me, me neither! Seems like you want to say. She is a self-appealing woman.

The sixth summer since Eugene came to this world.

It would be a milestone for Eugene.

No.

Perhaps the sixth year itself will be one milestone, including the start of the civilian work scheduled for autumn.