Arafoo Otoko no Isekai Tsuuhan Seikatsu

We built a village of immigrants away from Sakura.

I did an unprecedented job of transplanting a whole village, but it worked.

Now, even if other residents want to emigrate, they can accept it.

I still have some work to do, but Canaan in Astrantia wants to see me, so I decided to go.

I haven't seen her in a while, and I need to ask you something.

That means having my clothes made.

Until now, I have been deceiving myself with cosplay costumes I bought at Shangri-La, but it is time to bring all the costumes of this world together.

You've become a nobleman, and you'll be called to some sort of event.

I'm looking forward to what kind of clothes Canaan will make for me.

I drive a car with Primura, Guardian Nyalesa, and an extra pop worm, Elf.

I wonder if this creature named Elf is free because he lives a long time.

She said it would be interesting to be with me.

Well, it must be interesting because something like Shangri-La makes unknown products that have never been seen in this world so frustrating.

She may be interesting, but I'm not very interesting.

At first, I was happy to see the real elves, but it was also because they were far from what I thought they were.

Well, our imaginary elves are imaginary creatures, and here we are.

According to Akira, the Cétela behind me is a more elf-like elf.

The elf at his party didn't seem to have done that, so did I pull it off?

"What do you mean? Kenichi, are you thinking about me?

"You said there were elves upstream of the river flowing into the lake.

"Yeah."

"Is there a difference between the tribes of Elves? I thought so."

"Eh? I don't think it's that different...."

I see.

"For what? Did someone tell you that?

"There's a guy named Akira coming to see me, right?

"Oh, that's weird."

Don't change your mind.

"He was seeing elves too...."

"You're not like me?

"No, Cétela said she was an elf."

Well, that's good.

That's right.

She doesn't seem to care much.

Don't you think it is bad mouth, or haven't you applied human things to your teeth from the beginning?

I'm a little struggling to understand, but elves have elf culture and doctrine.

They are ethnically different, and they have a history longer than humans, and we would be more grateful for that.

Will Osan teach this to elementary school students to do it properly?

From their point of view, maybe that's exactly what it looks like...

While I was thinking about it, I entered the city of Astrantia.

"Hmm, it's getting a lot more lively than when I was here before."

Cétela is stuck to the car's window glass.

"How many years ago was it?

"Hmm? About 50 years?

"Fifty years and you'll be in town."

"That's right. I wonder if you're in such a hurry to live alone."

"Whatever it is, it depends on the short life, right?

Really?

Apparently, elves don't understand the sense of human longevity.

Nevertheless, Primura remained silent while talking to Cétella.

"Primura, it's time to get to the Mallow Chamber of Commerce. Are you still in a bad mood?

"Not bad."

"What do you mean? Are you still mad at me? Hmm, it's troublesome just being a woman."

"I don't mean trouble."

"Hey hey, don't be such a pain in the ass. Now put me in the side room."

Is that going to happen? Yeah, but who's a nobleman with an elf as his side room?

I don't know, I've never heard of it.

From behind, I hear Nyalesa's voice.

"You can't have kids, basically."

"Should I have done that with the front room? I'm talking about the side room."

Elves turn their hands from behind.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Dear Elf, I'm scared to piss my daughter off, so please stop burning her."

"I didn't set it on fire separately!"

I'm not mad at you.

I was in front of the branch of the Mallow Chamber of Commerce, so I dropped off Primura and Nyalesa.

A three-storey stone building facing the main street.

This branch survived a merchant's shop called Sogaram, which interrupted Primura's business.

If you come down with me, I'll give you a hug of Primura who tried to enter the store.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

I'm sorry.

"I understand! Because it's eye-catching!

The bright red Primura jumped into the store.

Now, get in the car while you think of ways to get her in a better mood.

Only the rear seat elves remain.

"Why is she so angry in the first place?

"Hmm, I guess it's because I didn't touch her, but I did it with the innkeeper's kid."

"Oh, you didn't do anything to her."

Well... She was a nice girl. "

Well then, maybe you can't help being angry.

"Even if you look at it like an elf, is that right?

Well, if you're going to do it, you should do it with everyone.

I don't know about that, but is that so?

I have to think about something.

While I was thinking about calming Primura, I came to the house called the Atelier of Canaan.

Two floors of beautiful stone with a red roof.

Now I think - this color is similar to the one that used to paint the roofs of each mansion in the noble city of Odamaki.

It seems that this house was owned by a wealthy family, so it may be painted with that red coral.

Wow ~ It's not a nice house.

"You know what an elf doesn't have a house like home?

"Are you kidding me a little bit?

Cétela put her arms together and pointed her mouth.

"No, Suman. That was my fault."

I tried to put the car on the front door, but I saw a figure rubbing against it.

Parked the car close and hurried there.

A woman with red hair tied behind her back wearing a dress was rubbing against a man at the front door.

You've met her in this atelier before.

The opposite man is thin, tall and wears blue clothes with blonde hair and gold thread embroidery.

I'm noble to see.

"What's the problem?

"Ah! Dear Kenichi!

"Who is it?!

The man facing me has a strange hairstyle that looks like the hem of a blonde bob hair is open.

Kenichi Hamada.

"Hee, Uncle Frontier?!

I don't look like a nobleman because I'm in my usual shirt and pants.

"This is my side room house, what can I do for you?

"I am Baron Goya! I want you to give me Lord Canaan!

Huh?

Suddenly, what is he talking about?

"There's no way you can do that. Would you like me to take it back?"

"I can't stand back."

I don't know, but my face is real.

Because Canaan is a beautiful woman, he said that he can be involved with troublesome customers like this...

In case of trouble, contact Sakura and we'll deal with it immediately.

At home, we also have a worm in our arms.

"What is it? What's wrong with you?

Cétella arrived on the Going Myway, but after seeing her blonde hair and long ears, the baron and her face hardened in astonishment.

"Eh, elf?!

"That's right, it's an elf. Who are you?

He's only been alive for hundreds of years, and he's not scared at all.

For an elf, a mere royal lord or nobleman doesn't matter.

The baron's face, which confronted the elf, turned pale, and when he turned his heel, he fled with stacola sassa.

"What the hell is going on?"

I took the salt out of the item BOX and sprayed it on the spot.

"What is it doing?

Cétela looks strangely at what I'm doing with salt.

"If there's a bad guy, he's purifying himself with salt to get rid of the filth."

"Hee, that's interesting. I've never heard that before."

Well, it's probably based on Buddhism...

There came a red-haired woman tangled there.

"Dear Kenichi! Thank you!

When the woman thanked her, she heard a rattling sound from the back, and the white door opened.

"Kenichi!

It was Canaan wearing a white blouse and slender green trousers who jumped on me.

"Canaan, if you have any trouble, call me."

"I'm sorry. It's nothing serious."

The other one seems to be a stalker since she was a Vicomte.

It seems that Canaan has been attacked in earnest, knowing that he has been separated from the Vicomte.

Even if you were separated, you would know that it became the side room of the frontier master, but it seems that the main room cannot be moved, but the side room moves quite a bit.

I've never heard that before.

"Well, I didn't say that...."

As she was hugging Canaan, Cétela was wandering around.

"Can I hug you too?

Yeah?

Troubled to answer, the elf hugged Canaan.

There you go.

"Hey, Cétela."

Canaan abandoned Cetella...

"Oh, when are you getting along?

"That's..."

While I was away, it seems that Canaan, who came to Sacramento, had an affair with Cetella.

At that time, he promised to go to the Atelier in Canaan.

I'm glad I made a promise, but I didn't seem to have the choice of walking on my own, waiting for someone to carry me.

So Cétela just got into my car waiting for you?

Even at my pace.

Time is infinite for a long-lived elf.

I wonder if the promise to go to play will be something like 10 years from now.

I remember the lines of cartoons I read in the old world.

I said I was going to play, but I didn't specify a date and time. I would like you to remember that too. In other words... if we (elves) care about that, we can go to play in 10 or 20 years...!

Is it like this?

Kenichi, thank you so much.

The red-haired woman thanked again.

"I thought you were surprised by the elves, so you're not coming anymore.

Ah, maybe so.

The woman is also twitching when she looks at Cétella.

"It's not that scary?

"Yes - but there are rumors that I don't know what to do if the elves catch me....."

What a reputational damage.

"It's already a little naughty"

Elves poke their mouths at rumors spreading throughout the city.

"What are you doing?"

"You can get lost in the woods, hallucinate, and so on.

"If you get lost in the woods, it's dangerous, right?

"It's your own fault!"

Even though I know there are elves, it seems that the people coming into the woods are bad.

Enter the house with Canaan.

There are rooms on both sides of the narrow hall and stairs that go upstairs in front.

Hold him in the hall and talk to Canaan.

"I came to ask Canaan a favor today."

"Kenichi asked me to."

As she listens, she lies around me.

For some reason, Cétela is with her.

"I want you to make my costume."

"What! I'll take care of that!

"I don't want to be too innovative because I'm dressed up."

"I understand."

She is bright in the social world and is familiar with what the aristocracy looks like.

Well, please.

"Measure in the upstairs room immediately!

Canaan smiles brightly, so I'm having fun too.

Got it.

The story came together and I started going up the stairs - the elves followed me.

"Why are you following me? Wait downstairs."

"Eh? Why?

"From now on, we'll talk about love as we measure to make clothes with Canaan."

"Can't I mix that up too?

"No, no, no."

"Why? Kenny!"

Canaan is also puzzled by Elf's unexpected behavior.

When I served Shangri-La, I bought a assortment of commercially available confectionery for 4,000 yen.

The box of falling confectionery was pressed against the elf.

"Here, I'll give you this sweet. Wait downstairs."

"What is this? It's weird!

Her eyes are sparkling with the original world's colorful confectionery packaging.

Did you like it? The elves retracted, so they ran up the stairs, thinking it was their chance.

You two jump into Canaan's bedroom and work room and lock it.

"I want to measure - get naked."

As Canaan said, when I took off my shirt, my pants were all I had.

I don't wear pants to suit this world, so under my pants is frichin.

She is measuring with a tape measure while touching Petaperta and my body.

I also bought this tape measure at Shangri-La.

The world is not unified in units and varies according to location, so if you use this atelier alone, you can use millimeters and centimeters separately.

Tickles as Canaan clasps my body and crawls my lips.

After that, Canaan, who had his hair down, talked about love in the middle of the day for about two hours.

Wearing Canaan's blonde hair, sleeping happily in bed, she jumped up - and suddenly started drawing something naked on her desk.

Looks like it's switched on.

It looks like this before...

I smiled a little bit, but I couldn't get in the way of my work.

I know because I paint, but I write when I want to, and I write when Nori rides.

This is what matters.

To avoid disturbing her, who is seriously sketching, I put on my pants and walked out into the hallway.

I wore a shirt there, but I heard a noise from the bottom.

What the hell is going on?

I went down the stairs to the voice room.

"Hey, what are you rubbing about?

Everyone was gathered in the working room.

Various cloth samples and clothes are hanging on the mannequin.

Mannequins aren't human, they're just a type with a headless clothed upper body on top of a strut.

It was made by an Astrandian craftsman based on what I drew.

It would be quick if I bought it at Shangri-La, but I need to add some economy.

In the room, women and elves, who made up a lot of craftsmen, were fighting.

"Ah, Kenichi! This elf is terrible!

"Mogamoga...."

Elves are holding boxes and filling their mouths with sweets.

"What's going on?

"I'm monopolizing the confectionery Kenichi gave me!

"I told everyone to eat together....."

"Mogamogamoga....!

I'm supposed to be hundreds of years old, but what I'm doing is with my kids.

You don't want an elf like this telling you that Anemone is a child.

It's inevitable.

I opened the Shangri-La and bought another set of sweets.

"Here, I'll do it for you."

"Gotcha!" "Yaaa!

There was a crowd of women in the confectionery.

"Amah!" Oh, it's so delicious.... "

Some women are eating sweets and crying.

"Go-kun! It's mine because I got it."

Cétela swallowed the sweets she had put in her mouth.

Didn't I tell you to eat with me?

Really?

She has her tongue out.

Is it malicious or not? Is this what elves are like?

"Elves are shared property, right? Are you sure you want me to keep it to myself?

"Yes, but - except in an emergency, the person who finds the food has priority."

Because sharing everything makes it silly to look for it.

It's not an emergency, so you think you can have it all by yourself?

If you think you are troubled by cultural differences, you can hear the noise running from above.

"Kenichi! I've been thinking about these clothes!

She will show you some of the design ideas drawn in the sketchbook.

Some of them were a little novel, but I chose a simple design.

"Wouldn't it be better if it were more like taking away all the lords' livelihood?

"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, 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, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"It's only natural that Kenichi should be in a position commensurate with the huge monsters he defeated, the royal family he saved, and so on."

One of the staff says that.

"Did I hear you killed a monster?

"Yeah? Are there any rumors going on in Astrantia yet?

"Yes, I heard from the Mallow Chamber of Commerce."

Oh, that's right.

The Mallow Chamber of Commerce has branches in major cities, so rumors spread.

People say they run thousands of miles, but seriously.

"The Odamaki mine is connected to the dungeon. The skeletons are so frustrating."

"I heard that Kenichi almost defeated me....."

How long have you been a skeleton?

Elves seem to care about the number of monsters.

"About 150?

"How did you defeat it alone?

Eh ~, I put it in the item BOX.

"What?"

Everyone who was listening to the conversation while eating sweets became hardened.

"Item BOX is a corpse. Skeletons are dead, right? That's why I put the item in the BOX."

I've never heard that before.

Elves are eating sweets and listening with their long ears glittering.

"Even if they say no, I can't help it because I actually did it. So I went up the cliff."

So?

Canaan stepped forward.

"The skeleton that came out of the item BOX fell off the cliff."

"" Hmm!?

"Is that so?

Nothing. Nothing.

Anyone with a big BOX can do it.

"Now I'm invincible to the undead."

Well, that might be so.

Apparently, when I thought that I had acted as a quick lion thrower when I threw the lion, I heard that I had lost my temper with an unexpected extermination method.

You can take it down any way you want.

Um ~ Kenchi, are you staying today?

"Hmm? That's what I came here for, but if everybody seems busy, hey."

"No, that's not true!

"That's right! Please spend time with Master Canaan."

"Hahaha, Canaan is loved."

Her face is red and illuminated by the words of the staff member.

Creative companies like this are easy to manipulate with company policies...

I have experience, too.

"So... you have time till night, right?

A group of women came to me.

"What?

"If you touch Kenichi-sama, you'll get really tired, right?

"Yeah, it's going to be a tough job. That's good."

I'll lick the head of the women's team. It's okay because it doesn't touch the body.

"Fuwaaaaa" "Aaahhhh!" "Hyaaaaa!

It's interesting because each person reacts differently.

"Is that the magic of healing (heel)?

Elves are watching my treatment as I eat sweets.

"Well, I think it's close to that. I get hungry when I use it....."

It's not with magic either.

After that, I visited work until evening.

Of course, everybody cuts and sews them by hand.

When I saw it, I thought of something and opened Shangri-La.

Search your site by typing in words.

It's a stepping machine.

As a result, the main unit is sold as an antique, but there is no stepping machine.

It seems that they also sell attachments that can be modified by hand, so I tried pochi together.

The year of manufacture - what 1920 - is an antique nearly 100 years ago, but in a world without sewing machines, there's plenty of over-tech.

The price is about 40,000 yen in total, which is not so expensive.

A loud noise and a black sewing machine fell on the table, so everyone jumped up.

It's a lump of iron anyway. I think it's about 20kg.

"Mr. Kenichi!?

"I don't know... well, I'll show you who I'm using it for now"

Even with machines 100 years old, the structure of the sewing machine seems to be the same.

Under the needle, there is a bobbin that puts down the thread.

The thread is wrapped around it, and the thread is also passed through the needle.

This is not a footstep, so we put a crank on the right handle so we can turn it by hand.

If this is the case, you will need to turn the steering wheel, which is a little inconvenient but helpless.

"This is how you put the cloth in and turn the handle."

The needle moves up and down, and the cloth sews up.

It's an old machine 100 years ago, but it works well and will be much faster than sewing by hand.

……

Look at me. Everyone's solidified.

"What's wrong? Doesn't that seem very helpful?

"" "Wow!!" "" "Is this magic?! - Wow!

"It's not magic. It's a machine like this."

"Is this the only way you can sew cloth?

"If you just sew it, you can work more efficiently with these machines, right?

"Hmm?! I've never seen anything like this before."

A blonde elf peeks into the sewing machine.

"That's right, don't you even know my elf? Ha ha!"

When you heard me, Canaan hugged me.

"Kenichi...."

"I'll do this. I hope Canaan's work gets better. Try to find out how to use it."

"... yes"

At their request, I buy a used fashion magazine from Shangri-La.

"" "Yaaa! A new book!

Female staff swarmed in the fallen book.

Since it is late in the evening, we all eat together.

Canaan and the female team requested curry, so I ate instant curry.

"Kenichi! I'm like that worm!

Setera says insects - they say cup ramen.

It's a curry of justice in this world, but he doesn't like elves.

Because it's easy, I made it into a cup noodle.

"Hmm?! Is that a bug?

The staff is freaking out at the elf sipping ramen.

Elves are said to eat tubeworms, so I guess that's what they thought.

They actually eat tubeworms.

"No, it's not. I made flour and stretched it for a long time."

"" Heh!

They seem creepy, but they are looking at the cup noodles that Cétela eats with interest.

I do this kind of work and must be curious.

And at night.

Elves wanted to sleep together, so I lined up a bed in Canaan's room that came out of Item BOX.

It's okay because it's not like I'm going to bang.

Elves eat together, sleep together, and share all their wealth.

She said she understood only people's lives, but it seemed like she was going to behave like an elf.

It's a lot of troublesome elves, but I can't help it because the culture is different...

Put a blanket on the bed with Canaan - tell the story of the future in a small light from Item BOX.

Her eyes were sparkling like children.