This pioneer village seems to be eight years old. The center of the reclamation village is near the gate once held by Rodin. There are several commercial facilities, such as shops and lodgings, around which the village head lives. There are not many serfs and ordinary people live.
The area with many fields where Allen lives is on the outskirts of the village. Therefore, the bell sounds near the gate of the densely populated area, the center of the village.
Khan Khan Khan
I feel that my heart sounds high. I'm surprised that I'm uplifting in inevitable battles.
He's coming, maybe 10 minutes after the bell stops. Competitive and rival.
"Aren, I came to play ~"
A little girl with blue eyes shining, with pink hair stretched to her shoulders, sneaks through a gate in a messy garden. The clothes are linen clothes that serfs often wear, like Allen. And there is a wooden sword in his hand that is rough enough to cut a tree, which is somehow unlike a little girl.
Clena came to play from October 1st. Apparently, neighboring Gerda had heard that Allen was three years old and that Teresia could give him permission to expand his range of freedom.
On the first day of October 1, Klena came along with Gerda. From that time, I had two coarsely sharpened wooden swords in my hand. Looking at it, I had a bad feeling. Gerda was asking her to go down with Rodin to have her play with Clena after the nap was over and the bell rang at 15:00.
Since then, Clena has rushed to Allen's house with the sound of a bell almost every day. With this feeling, it is running the moment the bell starts to ring.
(I had a time when I was wondering what that muscular gorgeous macho Gerda couldn't hold back.)
Gerna's father, Gerda, is even better than Allen's father, Rodin. Blood vessels protrude from the arm stretched over the pan-pan. Rodin and Gerda misunderstood that serfs are often muscular.
"Hello, Kurena. I hope even healthy today, today is play you doing?"
(I can understand it somehow, but I'll check it just in case)
"Well, it's a play!"
The face swells in a way that is easy to understand when you ask such a thing.
"It's a knight pretend, let's go there because trees are in the way."
"Yup!!"
Clena is a big smile. Don't be in a narrow place. Allen knows that land and the environment also play a role in the war.
(This world was written as a sword and a magical fantasy. Was that the case?)
Two children standing on a large part of the garden. Hold wooden swords that have been roughly cut from each other. Is it about 30 cm in blade length? About one third of my height.
"Then, let's go ~ My kiss me!
"Oh!"
"I'm not that!
Clena's face blows. Pretend play does not begin unless you give yourself a name. Shake the wooden sword and appeal to do it properly.
(I'm so embarrassing, what are you teaching, Gerda ?! Why do you have to be a good old man and play with all your strength?
“My name is Knight Allen!
Hold a wooden sword near your waist with both hands. She is 35 years old and has a loud voice.
Satisfied with Allen's name, Clena quickly closes the distance. Allen receives a shock with a wooden sword. This time and with both hands, he swings his wooden sword down with all his strength, but is easily shaken off by Krena.
Knight pretend continues. Shaken, crossed wooden swords. Cans and cans are heard in the garden.
(Oh, funny, absolutely funny)
It turns backwards from the beginning. Rub in my heart if it is impossible. Because Allen has the protection of the summoning card fully opened. I was sick of two days a day. I've adjusted the cards. He changed his rank from H to G, made two cards each as needed for verification, and made the rest beast G with protection from attack. Power is over 10 years old. Even Allen thinks he has reached adulthood. She is also using her skills to open her blessings, and she is seriously giving her 3-year-olds a chance.
(I won't hit it at all, but I want to speed up with bird G. No, I can't accept it if I lower my power any further.
Apparently, the speed and attack power of Clena seem to be higher. Desperately adjust the position with the innocent devil so that you are not driven into the corner of the garden.
"After all, it's more fun to play pretend!"
"Thank you"
Clena traps the empty hand and talks with excitement. Apparently, the physique is the same, and Allen who is serious about using cards seems to be just right for the opponent of the knight pretend. Answer with a bitter smile. Pretend play has just begun. It lasts for about an hour with a break.
The serf's night is early. The light is only about the hearth. After 16:00, Rodin and Teresia, who have finished their field work, return.
"Oh oh, well, Clena, I came to play today as well."
"Yeah! I was pretending to be there"
Teresia smiles when she sees Allen and Klena covered in mud in the garden. Allen was relieved that the pretend game was over.
"Yeah, that's good. Klena-chan, it's going to be dark soon, so I'll be back soon."
"Yes, I understand, tomorrow!
The girl holding the wooden sword rushes to see if he's full of energy.
"I've done my best, my son"
Rodin, who is generally hearing about the situation from Gerda, is knocked on his shoulder.
Preparation for dinner progressed in a hurry. One thing that has changed in the scenery of the meal.
"This is daddy."
"Oh"
Allen takes the roasted beans along with Rodin. Allen has begun to help with housework.
"Allen is a good boy."
Teresia strokes her head. At the age of three, Allen began helping the house. There is one reason for this.
Teresia sits slowly and carefully to protect her stomach. Teresia has a big belly. Teresia became pregnant with a second child. The long-awaited second child. It is a story about whether it will be born around the beginning of the new year. I was worried about Teresia's body and helped with housework.
As the meal progresses, Allen talks to Rodin.
"Daddy, I'm helping to harvest potatoes because my mom is big."
Over the past few days, I haven't been able to see the occasional Teresia. Allen has the power of an adult and hopes his parents will be able to know that he has some power, whether it be summoning or summoning.
"..."
Rodin is stuck in words. Apparently she is quite shocked. I couldn't find a word and got stuck.
"Allen, he's a child, so you can play with Clena."
Irresistably, Telesia comes into the conversation.
"That's right, Allen. It's helped me just to start doing things about the house. I'll be working on the fields someday, so keep playing until then."
When Allen was Kenichi, when he was a child, Kenichi was in charge of bath cleaning. He remembered that time and helped the field.
But for Rodin, field work is labor. It's a serf's job. It's not fun and can't be done by a 3 year old child. And I don't think a serf is a good thing.
This is a conversation between Allen and Rodin with a big difference in values. Three years have passed since reincarnation, but Allen has lived as Kenichi for 35 years. Their values and common sense cannot be changed in three years or so.
(Hmm, wasn't it still? I'm really three years old.
I knew Allen was refused. I still wanted to do something, but before that I wanted to help my house if I could.
"Speaking of which, today is Krena."
"Oh, what happened to Clena?"
Allen smiled about the story of Clena today, as if to shake off the atmosphere of the family's harmony that had become heavy due to the proposal of housework.