Comfortable cross-world living with the strongest housing app

Speaking of by the river, this is the only way.

Hotel...... then it's not a water wheel cabin. hehe.

We didn't have just the right classic house, so we customized and combined parts to create a waterwheel hut...... windy building.

Due to the properties of the housing app of what the river is beside, it is not possible to draw water from outside.

So I decided to devise a part on the pool to rotate the water wheel.

The artificial river is only about three meters long, but the water wheel spins at leisure because it uses a water flow pump. Of course I'm free to go on and off.

... I know.

I can't believe I haven't used any of my natural resources.

If this is the case, you might as well have built a hotel that is a spectacular tall building or a classic Riverside.

If we continue to use it frequently in the future, will we also consider replacing it?

"Fujichima"

"Ooh. I'm coming."

While smiling bitterly at the waterwheel cabin flavor, he turns his back from the cabin to be guided by Wagan's voice, not beating the delicious smell of food.

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Hmm. I ate. I ate.

I can't believe the fish was stuck with a stick, shaken salt and roasted with charcoal but it tasted so good.

Maybe it's because we all ate outside, but I stuck with it too much.

The open-air bath was awesome watching the river after that!

I made a proper bath while I was leaving it to everyone.

Bringing in alcohol, having a drink with Wagan... Lütier came in too if I was drinking, then I took a knob and thrived with the feeling.

I got a tip from Lütier that Titania was so covetous that she also came (he doesn't say covetousness or anything, but by my imagination) that once I get out of the bath I go up and get her.

Titania didn't hesitate to try to be naked, but I got nothing out of it when I slammed her.

She had her swimsuit out and she had it on.

Even if she's naked herself well, she says I'm in trouble... because neither Wagan nor Rhutier cares about Titania's nakedness, it seems like I'm the only one who feels extra subtle.

I went into bed feeling drunk and to this day.

We all made it a private room tonight so we could take our time.

So I can't hear anyone sleeping and the area is quiet with scenes.

I usually fall asleep as soon as I fall asleep, but on the contrary, my eyes clasped.

"Can it hit the wind at night?"

One person whines about that and goes outside.

Sleeping on the lawn on the property, thinking shifts to the superorganism if there is a magnificent view.

Gwayne and Gbaa are just as powerful, but they're a lot different.

Remarkably, Gbaa hates the loneliness of maintaining the territory and others entering it.

It's tricky, but Gbaa says others are those who line up with themselves, such as Gwayne and Thesius.

I don't care if you come into the territory and call me the little one against humans and beasts for that evidence.

Apart from dragons.

It is in Gwayne's way that the dragon is different. Gwayne doesn't have a territory, but he seems thoughtful to the dragons and he's the one who protects them - he's watching the dragons as a family.

It is unclear exactly what Gwayne is doing to the dragon. But when a dragon, a member of Gwayne's family, breaks into the prairie, it is torn apart by Gbaa.

Because of this, I wonder if the dragon retains any distinguishable properties and magic for Guba?

If you think about Gbaa and other superorganisms, you really don't know what it's like, or you don't have a good idea...

When it comes to them, the balance between the world and the rest of the world suddenly gets bigger.

It's hard for me to be told to "think" that I'm not within my reach.

Most of all, when I found out about these guys, did they have any effect on Samarkand, I can tell you that there is nothing.

The only thing I know about superorganisms is...

Drop your eyes on the tablet you put in your right hand.

I don't know about this tablet or how I came to different worlds... I don't know what kind of mechanism I could know about the backbone of the world.

That is why it is no exaggeration to say that the priority is lowest.

"You're still awake. Come on."

"If you drink alcohol, you'll be blind."

It was Lütier who spoke up.

I thought everyone was already asleep, but he wasn't.

He claws beside me and looks up into the sky.

Did you imitate me because I was stargazing at the stars in the same way?

Thoughts made the starry sky sky sky above, though.

"It's cloudy."

After a period of silence for a while, Fr. Rütier shrugs.

"The clearer it is, the prettier the stars are."

I was looking at the sky with Rhutier because of it, but it took clouds and even the moon hid and I just saw a blurry light.

"Sorry to disturb the sage's meditation."

"No, I wasn't thinking big deal."

I was just thinking about something really boring.

Rather, I care about Rütier. Just in time. It's a good opportunity to be alone.

"Can't Rhutier sleep about the Dragon Man?

"Anything is foreseeable."

Rütier strokes the chief's fangs with his thick fingertips.

It's a delicate trick for him to be boneless...... I'm sure he has special thoughts on those fangs.

Think that far and feel uncomfortable.

I don't know if the chief is the king of the dragon men, but at least you're in the ruling class.

Rütier is the elder chief on the beast's side. He was pursued by the Dragon Man through the wasteland while in the status of chief.

Normally, wouldn't it be a grudge bone marrow even if you were originally close?

Was the Dragonman's chief special to him like a "benefactor of life," or was it not enough for him to hold a grudge, though he fought over it?

No, I'm hearing it from him.

"I have something to think of the dragon people."

The more I think about it, the less I know and the more grumpy my head gets...

"Can you tell me about the owner of that fang? I'm not saying I can't because I'm just interested."

"Right. He was my mentor, Jen."

Rütier keeps his eyes on this one and looks up at the sky, continuing his words.

"It would be embarrassing, okay?

"Yeah."

Lütier started talking about potpourri after he prefaced so.

The way he talks pale to monologue is like him, with a strange sense of security.

Lütier from me has the impression that he was a calm samurai and an impressionist, but he said he was pretty messed up when he was younger.

It was his supremacy to admire strength and to fight against all sorts of people if he was the strongest, sometimes to blow fights, and vice versa.

Sometimes a tiger tribe is blessed with physical abilities among the beasts, and those who oppose him among the beasts will soon be gone.

Next, he plays with dragon men who line up with or have more physical abilities than the Tigers.

Even there he was no enemy where he headed in a streak of victories. He did not know the dragonman's hidden power at this time, but it is true that he won the battle.

"I'm the strongest," he believed at the time.

"Have you been disillusioned?

"No. I don't think it's a bad thing to believe and pierce something."

"At all, if you take Lord Fujima, you will be a saint to all."

Gahaha and a luxurious laugh Rhutier.

After a glimpse of laughter, he shrugs to his nostalgia.

"I met Jen, who had become a Tengu."