Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

December 31.

Towards the end of the year, in the snowy Grand Feria, a single elf was visiting a shop (Free Life) for anything.

"Huh, cold cold. I want to get inside the house and drink brandy drizzled milk tea."

Her name is Elu, who is trying to warm her body up a little by rubbing her dead tree-like arms.

Leaving the name of the genius wanting, the brunette elf, sifting freely, twisted her neck, oops, with her hands on the front door of her free life.

"That's unusual. It's locked during the day. I can't believe it. Are you even out buying it out?

Young shopkeeper, little maid, the only honorable dragon girl.

Besides the people who live here, it's the usual free-life shop for many people, including friends, guests, and clients.

The doors are not locked during the day because there are always people inside and because of the frequent entry and exit.

Fortunately, this elf always makes it up to free life...

"It's locked for both the store and the back entrance. Uhm, it still looks like he's out"

I can't seem to have broken into my home today.

Everywhere was locked. Anything looked up at the store, Eru exhaled white.

"Trouble, it's so cold"

A grudge frowned upon him, and Eru bent his mouth to the letter to like a child.

"I have no choice. Do you want to unlock it?"

And shortly afterwards, he began to prepare picking.

This woman is said to be located opposite the common sense man. In the sense of doing what she wants, she is no less than a chaotic dragon.

The brunette elf, affixed to the doorway of her free life, shoved her thin wire into the keyhole as she glowed her glasses.

In that suspicious move, a child who wanted to pass through fled in tears.

"What, shut up. If I had a child, I would have taught them good manners and manners."

Had he been here, would he have prepared even an equal size mirror?

Or would you have shivered your spine on Eru, who hasn't given up on 'making' a child?

Either way, there's no point in thinking in his absence. Eru, look, he's still trying to unlock and break into his free life...

"Whoa, whoa, a little more...... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

And he got caught up in a thief repelling trap, and Eru went brilliantly black.

"Oh, oh... this is [Spark Bolt]...!

Like fish - no, skinny elves bouncing around the ground with bitches, like insecticides sprinkled bugs.

Was it something like genius Eru that quickly spotted the identity of the paralysis felt all over your body? But from her creepy appearance, noble things like reason and intelligence were not felt fine dust either.

"No, no, no, no! Ahhh, no, no, no!

Elu shouts tall like a witch and trembles all over her body.

The creepy sight was without waiting to call the police.

"What are you doing?"

"Ruhhh......! So, who...!?

Eldu radially spreads his nagging and long dark hair and turns a glittering eye from its center.

A normal person looked frightened, but the person who wanted to go through instructed the shop (Free Life) to do anything without having to do with Eru.

"Oh, you're the elf I see sometimes. Sorry to hear that. There's no one here today."

"Become...!?

"I'm taking both Yummy and Rootoo on a New Year's Eve trip"

"Nah ah!?

A brunette elf that opens her blood-running eyes.

The name of the aunt who treats her like a grudge, without going through her will, is Mrs. Veeville.

The middle-aged woman with a plump body was a summariser in this town, as well as a liver mother who wouldn't move a bit or softly.

"Ahhh! Well, then, you can't be older. No, no, no! The inn is full already!

"Why don't you just go home..."

From the witch who lived in the library, the lady turned away from her gaze and turned to the street.

It is the townspeople with their baskets and paper bags who go down the streets where the snow flickers.

There was a smile on their faces, old and young, leaning in with their families and going home.

The year is about to go down. And a new year is coming.

It is a time for family gatherings and peace of mind.

That was no different in the West or the East.

Japan, Zipang in different worlds (Earth).

The island nation, also known as the land of Shura, is a noisy place of constant strife all year round.

Even such jipangs, New Year's Eve, and only New Year's Eve, everyone puts a knife down and takes the strings off the bow.

Because he lived in a land of war, he made a time to rest his heart only once a year, using it as an implicit understanding, resting the hand of war as if he had shown it together.

"See, Takahiro. What do you say, my shaker look? You're gonna love me, aren't you? You'd want to hug me, wouldn't you? It's okay, even if you twirl your belt."

"I'm not gonna do it."

"... are you unattended or not?

"If you don't do it."

In the middle of Zipang, there were nobles in the sowing country (Harima no Kuku) facing the Seto Inland Sea.

A room in a castle overlooking the sea from the high ground, each decorated with Japanese clothing: noble, yumiel and lutoo.

They were snooping subtly in a room with tatami laid on, waiting for 'take'.

"Sometimes Japanese clothing is a good thing. How about fresh?

"Well, it does change your image"

Dragon girl twisting her body or turning back to make it look precious.

She wore black shakers that matched the color of her hair, wings, and tail, which were littered with brightly colored tattoos, including gold and silver pearls.

The hair is also tied up to fold the ponytail to expose the noodles, Routoos.

Her white skin was enough to make even the familiar nobility dodgy.

"... I'm kind of restless"

"But you look good, huh?

"... Really?"

Yumiel had a slight discomfort, unlike Routoos, whose Japanese clothes looked amazingly good because of her dark hair.

Water colored hair. Clear white skin. A neat face.

Yumiel, like a western doll, had even the impression of being somewhere tiny, hard to say that her Japanese clothes would stick together.

It's just that the beauty meant she looked good in whatever she wore, and even that discrepancy was an accent, giving Yumiel an unusual charm.

(But it's like some kind of city pine doll)

Shorthair looks like a big head.

Low height, thin breasts look like that.

Isn't the red shaker just like that?

Something went wrong when I thought so, and Guitar held his mouth and laughed with a tickle.

Yumiel looked at her husband like never before.

Taka Hero?

"Oh, there he is."

"Oh, good. I was subtly lost."

After a while, the Rockyards arrived in the room where the greats were.

They were dressed in Japanese clothes just like you, but they were restless, and many of them were new to life, both when they came to Zipang and when they wore Japanese clothes.

"Come on, move! It's hard to move, sister."

"Here, Hina. I'm not gonna break it."

"Grandpa's home is strange."

A young girl with black mesh in her redhead, as opposed to a caol with red mesh in her dark hair.

She's Kaoru's cousin Hinageshi, like she turned down the kaoru and screwed it up.

"To, brother. Is this a dream?

"It's not a dream..."

A skinny long-bodied man who blued his face and a shudder-faced giant.

Together, they are Subaru, the father of Hinageshi, and Akatsuki, the father of Kaol.

"No, you're gonna live a long time."

"Hey. I can wear such beautiful clothes. Ugh."

Ladies standing behind the Akatsukis and sneering at them.

The long-haired woman is Morga. Slightly short redhead, the little woman is Kate.

Subaru, the wives of Akatsuki and pure Easinds, respectively, were highly adaptable, unlike their husbands.

"Guys, are you ready?

"Dad!"

"Grandpa!"

Where the Lockyards were all set, an old man with an old woman appeared.

Yahiko Iwatani (aka Yahiko) - once his name is Yahiko Lockyard, he was a former lord of the sowing kingdom and a man who was once hidden from God.

"Well, guys, you look great."

"Oh, really?

"Now you can celebrate the New Year with your whole family."

An old woman, who was behind Yahiko, looked at the Lockyards family and let her wrinkled face down.

Now showing a soft face, she was the current lord of the sowing kingdom, feared to be 'Kaoru the Ghost', and the only sister of Yahiko.

"To Princess Ryu, I can't thank you enough. Yes, please come this way. The feast is ready."

"Uhm. I'm not gonna suffer."

Lords were guided straight away, and Luttoo walked down the hallway of the castle with our faces.

The Lockyards are also taken by Yahiko, who walks around looking around for a moment.

And the greats that follow at the end...

"I can't believe I'm still a princess. Lootoo is Chaos Dragon, and now he's coming to Zipang, all of it, all of it"

"Well, you usually do. But something incredible just happens."

It was the best thing to do because noble daughters said that they had moved from one world to another.

But Caorle, who did not know that far, only gazed at the far-eyed nobility with a decent face.

"Let's go get some booze -!

And it was on December 30th that Luttoo proclaimed loudly.

While everyone was moving to blame for preparing for the new year, words like selfishness were naturally ignored, and Routou was left in the middle of the living room with his arms around him and fluttering.

"Oh, Takahiro. Let's go get some booze."

"Go alone"

"Cold!?

Still not to screw up, Routou grabbed the sleeve of the noble lord who wanted to go through, but soon the hand was shaken off, and Noble lord didn't even turn around.

Pavilion Leader Bai, not that. The year is a busy thing for everyone, and if you are invited to a liquor store from midday at such a time, this is what you should do no matter who you are.

Sometimes this year, it flourished plainly, and at the Anything Store (Free Life), it was rough about organizing documents and goods.

Guido and Yumiel are also encouraged to clean up as they come and go in their offices, living rooms, warehouses and attics.

Collect what you need, what you don't, in the office for now, and remove dirt and dust from the upper floors. Hard to move, but the type of noble man who would thoroughly clean it once it moved, even wrapped it around a bandana instead of Max, and moved it carelessly.

"Oh, Takahiro. It's booze. New booze, huh?

"Right, I'm glad."

"Ugh..."

To your greatness, who replies raw without turning her face, Routou shuddered plumply and wept.

Though a thousand-year-old dragon, her heart was a girl, a maiden in love, and the untenable attitude of her loved one was harder than anything else.

"Fine, fine. I'm not taking Takahiro."

Lootoo, completely shaved, drifts away from your greatness, pretending to kick a pebble.

"I'm going to enjoy New Year's Eve with the lockyards. One cup of seabream and one cup of salted seabream. They're going to eat braised meat."

"... hmm?

With her lips protruding like ducks, Routoos heads downstairs in tears.

To her words, Guitar stopped moving perfectly.

"I wanted to eat rice cakes, etc., but you're not taking them home!

"If that's the case, I'll have to go with you."

"... Huh?

At the end of the day, Luttoo pointed his index finger at you greatly as he turned around.

I said something hatefully defeating- to a man I didn't know.

"Come on, let's go, Lootoo! Zipang's waiting for us."

"Huh? Huh? Yeah......?

There was a Noble Daiichi there who, contrary to Routou's expectations, was totally interested in riding.

You throw out the cunt, take away the bandana, and then you have a beautiful smile on your face.

Luttoo, who was held by a princess by him, was black-and-white with his eyes at the fierce momentum.

This is why the Sayama family got mixed up during the Rockyard family's New Year.

Ouch, broiled, salted sea bream - Guitar, caught in food, was, to say the least, a little man.

And the lutoo that totally makes me feel better just because I was held by a princess was also a little dragon that suited him.