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

The village of Houjo celebrated its twelfth spring.

The village, with more migrants and more than 200 people, was thriving.

It is the first festival in spring.

The squares, expanded during the winter months, are lit with burning fire, paying off the evening.

Next to the square, in a stall built by Tomas, a woodworker, the inhabitants served thoughtful dishes.

Those from the border are not the only ones who have moved to the village of Houjo.

Some stalls used seasonings and ingredients arranged by the Kevin Chamber of Commerce for this day to recreate the flavors of their respective homelands.

A bipedal black goat doctor from a neighboring country seems to be serving cheese rather than cooking. I am concerned about the origin of the milk. You must have just imported it. Goat doctors are men.

The villagers are not the only ones attending the festival.

For this special day, the village of Houjo had many guests.

"Uhm, the festival is fine. Come on, Hal, let's dance."

"Huh? Elders go, please. Look, in that magical street art!

Not since Hal warmed up the place.

"Hal! Leese wants to see Hal's sword dance too!

'Yes, yes, I get it! Um, because we all have them, not solos, but duos...'

"Oh, well, why don't I dance for the first time?"

Elders from inside the elves, 1st degree adventurer from the king's capital and hal the elf.

Of course there is the girl Leese and her family who live in the elf residence.

"Mmm. Ningen's feast isn't drumming enough!

"Indeed. Do you want to bring a big drum this time? My tail judgment."

Lute-like strings echoing in the square and Lizardmans rocking their tails at the sound of the little drums they brought in the past.

The small Lizardman in emerald green scales has grown to be about the same size as the Lizardman you have had in the past few years.

Though restlessness doesn't seem to be growing.

Around sparkling eyes, you would shrug yourself if you weren't a person in this village used to Lizardman.

Because the shimmering vertical pupils cannot be distinguished from the eyesight that identifies the prey.

"Giselle, isn't it cold?

"It's okay, Kevin! Oh, look, it's like Mr. Hal's sword dance is about to start! Don't miss the elf dance because it's rare!

"Yes, Mom!

"Whoa, my granddaughter's not only cute, she's smart."

"Father-in-law... what the hell! Isn't that obvious!

Naturally, some Kevin has known Eugene since ancient times next to Alice.

Along with Gegas, who was now his father-in-law at the former meeting of the Chamber of Commerce where he trained before independence, his daughter and wife Gisele, and his three-year-old daughter.

"Blood Painted Gegas" and "Kevin of All Deaths" seem deluded by the words and deeds of a young girl. It is a parent idiot and a grandfather idiot.

"Mm, is it a sword dance! Then Noon will take Halvard..."

"You?"

"Isn't it good, Miss Olga? Fabian, if you want to do it, Noon will magically flaunt you. Whatever. It could be a magical mock fight, right?

"Dear Bastian, forgive me for not bringing you any burn medicine!

"You, Master Bastian. Why don't you at least finish the business before we do?

Civilians are not the only ones.

The festival of the village of Houjo is also attended by the couple of Fabian and Olga, lords of the land, plus the Marquis Bastian as patron of the pioneering land.

This time, Bastian is hiding Alice's position as grandfather.

Nevertheless, he had previously stayed in the village as Alice's grandfather under the guise of nobility.

Naturally, villagers who have been around for a long time find out.

But this is a feudal society.

To "The Nobility of First Coming Village," "That? You're Alice's grandfather, right? 'No one asks.

It is also a complicated circumstance that seems like a nobleman, such as the grandson of a civilian mistress, and so on, and each is only convinced at will.

"Wow, wow! Both Hal and Isabelle are amazing! Brother Eugene, can I do a magic burn later, too?

"Alice, I'll see you later, later. Because it's almost the main event."

Look at the elf sword dance that started. Alice in high tension.

Even growing up to be a 16-year-old girl, magic seems sensationalist nonetheless.

Eugene is in a bad mood for Alice.

And then I wave my tail at every thousand cuts, and I, too, have a cottage that appeals to me.

The first festival to be held in spring in the village of Houjo.

This festival is neither a harvest festival nor a festival celebrating snowmelt.

For Eugene, it is a special festival for the villagers who have been pioneering.

The Elves' dance raised the scene.

Eugene and several men walked out into the center of the square.

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Three men line the square in the village of Houjo.

Light up three men nervous by the burning fire placed all over the square.

The villagers and guests stared proudly at such men.

A group of men and women walk slowly towards the center of the square.

He is a lord and his wife who rule the border, including this village of Houjo.

When they reached the center, the lords faced three men who were lined up.

The lord opens his mouth in front of a quiet audience.

"Now we begin the appointment ceremony with this!

Lords who are knights in the king's capital, are just the voice.

So much so that Eugene's body, which was in the front, trembled victoriously.

Surprising Eugene is applauded by the villagers and guests.

"Enzo! Previous!

"Ha!"

Enzo was called by the lord.

A former Class 3 adventurer and head of the defense regiment, now a man who is captain of the guard, comes forward softly.

"I'm leaving Enzo as captain of the Houjo Guard! Do as you've always done!

"Ha! This land with its beloved wife and son is my home. I pledge to protect this land from monsters and to preserve the peace of the people!

"Uhm. This is the letter of appointment. There will also be more subordinates as the size increases. Work together to protect this land!

"Ha!"

Lord giving Enzo the parchment he receives from Olga, who refrains obliquely behind him.

Enzo receives it with both hands as if it were a diploma.

With the parchment in his hand in his chest, Enzo lowers to his original place.

Enzo laughed lightly, applauded by the villagers and guests.

"Go on, Blaze! Previous!"

"Ha!"

The next thing they called me was Blaze.

He is the same former level 3 adventurer as Enzo and former leader of "Deep Green Wind," now the man who heads the village of Houjo.

Step forward to replace it with a lowered Enzo.

"Blaze, I've been a village chief a lot. I hear that the atmosphere in this village is good because of the large arms of Blaze, the village chief"

"Thank you."

"Blades. Starting today, I'm appointing you as mayor of town! Encourage."

"Ha! I will do everything in my power to develop this land! with his wife and friends, and the inhabitants."

"Mm-hmm. So this is the letter of appointment. Look, unlike the village chief, the town chief is not a hereditary. so that we can find the best before we retire."

"Ha!"

A loud applause is sent to the blaze who receives parchment, as is Enzo.

Blaze was laughing proudly.

And.

"Finally. Eugene! Previous!

"Yes!"

They call me by my name, and Eugene comes forward.

It is tension, not fear, that my feet are shaking.

"Eugene! Starting today, I appoint Eugene as deputy to this land!

That was then decided.

At first, as a civilian in charge of the village of Houjo, if it develops, it becomes a deputy.

Eugene, I think I've quickly become a deputy.

A deputy is a person who presides over things as the head of a city instead of an absent nobleman.

Eugene, it is the birth.

"Yes. Uh, good luck!

What an uneasy response.

The gathered villagers and guests were smiling bitterly. Sounds like Eugene, all the time.

Still, they all seem to have no objection to Eugene's appointment as deputy.

The square was full of applause.

"Uhm. Eugene is fine with that. This is the letter of appointment. Well."

Even the lord was giving him parchment with a bitter smile at Eugene's response.

and breathe loudly to switch loose feelings.

"It's Eugene! And the people who live in this land!

The Lord's call draws the attention of everyone who was on the spot.

It would be a discourse I worked out in the Knights rather than nobility.

The villagers, as well as the free elves, even the Lizardman, who should be speechless, quietly turn to the lord.

Lords breathing heavily again.

Go on, the loud voice word sounds.

"Developments so far, brilliant! In anticipation of future developments, make this the city of Houjo as of today!

That's the word that makes the land a city, not a hojo village.

It is a declaration to treat this village of just under 300 people as a second city on the border.

On the border there are both rural and residential towns with a larger population than the village of Houjo.

But no one has developed at such a rate.

And there are no people to look forward to.

It was a declaration of a lord who appreciated the past and looked forward to the future.

The people who were gathered in the square calm back to bite the meaning.

The applause that eventually began was with paralysis.

It spread gradually, culminating in an enthusiastic cheer.

Twelfth year since Eugene came to this world.

Pioneering that began with one person and one, one house.

At first it was simply a pioneering way to secure food.

Gradually more people, for their own safety, for food, to make money, pioneering continued.

Sometimes I repel monsters, sometimes surprised by Eugene's bizarre ideas.

The village of Houjo, which began with a single house, became the city of Houjo.

Houjo Village's first spring festival.

I invited people associated with Eugene, and the lord rushed for it, too.

It seemed like a "festival of streets".