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I was able to hear more or less what I wanted to hear, and I also opened my questions with the crow.

Before I go out, I need to take a shower... I can't help it because my head is so sticky.

The crow also invited him to the bath and rinsed off the raw cream.

Not only will my house get dirty if it stays like this, but the ants are about to come in.

No, I don't even see flies and mosquitoes as well as ants. No, it doesn't mean you're not in another world, it means you don't see it in my house.

But the absolute field on the invisible wall looks like anything to play and it's not.

For example, rain.

If the rain grains come down from the sky, the roof will get wet and pour down on my body.

But there's no such thing as a storm. The wall reduces its power.

The principle is completely unknown.

The invisible walls make some kind of judgment, and they show reactions like passing objects, not passing them, weakening momentum.

To sum up, it's convenient for me.

Well.

"Pu Ha."

Yeah. It's still this for a bath, isn't it?

Drink up the coffee milk in front of the fridge and place it by the turn and sink.

Give the crow some water and I'll get dressed.

Because of this, let's try to get dressed for washing.

Of course, it's a jersey.

"Oh, hey!

"Ugh?

"You just washed it. That's it."

"It's still there. You have to eat everything, right?

"It's certainly not a good idea to leave food behind. But... but..."

Yes, when I got back from dressing, I was sticking with a cake that was left with about half the crow left...

Surely the crow hasn't said "I don't eat anymore".

While someone is having trouble eating, there's nothing left to do. I know the reason, I know!

So even if it was the crow's wreckage, I was gonna eat it later.

"Ugh."

Swallowing crow voice.

"Oh well..."

You shouldn't leave the house like this. I'm sure it gets dirty around the sofa and sink as well as the table.

Then. Let's wait for the crow to finish eating.

I sat back on the couch in front of the monitor and looked at the note I had just taken.

Which one?

That's what I just heard, so I generally remember you.

There are four super life forms in this world that don't want to be friends like Guba.

There are three of them besides Gbaa, but I've already seen the hell out of them.

That white haired moffled dragon. His name is Gwayne.

Others are the King of Magic, Thesius. There is a sea emperor tacorn.

The last name makes me want to go in and ask if you're kidding, but apparently they really say tacorn.

Unfortunately, neither of them seems to be human shaped.

If there's no human-like one, the line seems thin that you transferred from Earth like me. But there's no denying the possibility that he changed his appearance when he metastasized.

I'm going to see you sooner or later...... to be honest with you that you can go but don't want to get too deeply involved.

I don't care if it's a Great Destruction Festival.

"Have you finished eating?

"Whoa. That was good. I'd rather use magic for something like this!

The crow whispers in an upbeat mood as he rode on the plate.

It's a good thing you're in a good mood, but don't be a bastard on the spot. Hey.

Stand up and grab the crow with both hands, gently releasing your hand in the sink.

Unlike regular crows, it's easy for you to be a proper adult. Yeah.

"Shall we take a bath here?"

"Ooh."

Twist the faucet, then flush the water and point the shower head at the crow.

I thought it would be better if I squeaked with soap or something... but there was only dish detergent around the hateful sink.

Wouldn't it be inconvenient if we didn't have hand washing soap?

I think so, too. But I couldn't help but leave the contents hanging up.

I felt like using detergent, so I decided to keep the crow just for washing.

"All right, now"

"Whoa. How about that, you're going out?

"Yeah."

Gently wipe the crow with a hand towel and wipe your own hands.

Throw the hand towel into the washing machine and go outside. Hing rode, and the crow followed me.

But a favorite? on his head. Then he's not, and he's on his shoulder.

This is not bad with crows. I'd rather consider his contents, they'll heal.

◇ ◇ ◇

I wonder which side to go from, spanning my bike.

"All right, let's go see the farm!

"Food. Not bad."

"Kuaku," said the crow, happily opening and closing his mouth.

You usually stick around and go see it from the ranch where the muscle and the others are.

Because there are Coosie and the others. You want to moff people's sexuality, right?

Proceeding with a view, you will reach the southeast in no time, once you have parked your bike here.

"Oh, oh."

Raise an admiration for the brown earth that spreads in front of you.

It's just a good way to open the field. It seems to have been sown up to seeds already, and the regularly-lined greens are beautiful.

I guess I can harvest it in late summer or early autumn.

It would all be manpower...... head down to the hard work of all the residents.

Yeah, well, we need to make sure this happens to the Goblins' settlement.

"I asked for it. These are Klaus and Frederick's men."... That's too much for everyone else. I think I'll be in the Goblins' settlement every once in a while.

"Mmm."

I make a big stretch and I see a shadow approaching me where I say it's time to move.

"Hello -"

"Dear Instructor. I always thank you for your grace."

Those who bowed their heads to the pepper seem to be a different species from humans.

He accumulates a slightly pungent ear, hair of a corked brown toy, and a fine mustache covering his chin.

When I was old...... I honestly don't know. I look young, and I don't feel uncomfortable when they say I'm grand.

My back length is about my stomach, but my body was sluggish and my thick arm was telling the story of his arm strength.

According to my fantasy knowledge, this guy must be a dwarf.

The dwarf in my memory can have a golden man or a battle axe, but it's quack that this guy's on his shoulder.

I look like The Farmer because I'm wearing a straw hat with collared open cotton clothes.

"Have you been working here the whole time?

"Yeah. The main business does blacksmiths, but now it's agriculture"

"Oh, oh!

After all, it's a blacksmith when it comes to Dwarves. Yeah, yeah.

The tension grew when I heard the word blacksmith from him.

Dwarf groans "Hmm" at my strange exuberance.

"Master, do you want to make something?

"Oh, no. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Ryoichi Fujishima. Nice to meet you."

"This is it. I'm afraid your mentor will take care of you. Non is Glenn of the Dwarves."

Shake hands with Glenn the Dwarf with disappointment.

I've been interrupted by my introduction, but you have to explain the mistake properly.

"Instead of having something I wanted you to build, I was feeling more comfortable with a farm that had grown so far in a short period of time."

"Was it? Was it? This is where the mentor came from."

With this in mind, Glenn starts talking about whether it caught fire or reddening his cheeks.

No fear of external enemies, no rivalry of comrades of the inhabitants, and more importantly, thanks to the mentor who has mercy regardless of race with beasts, humans, dwarves….

When people say that like rage, they get embarrassed and want to bury me in the hole.

"Oh yeah...... haha"

"The mentor is busy too. It's time for me to spare you."

"Good luck with your farming"

"Thank you! Let me show you Karma."

Deeply bowing his head, Dwarf went back to the field.