Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

When I returned to my bedroom at home after I had finished my midnight workout and delivered the fried, I burst asleep to fall as-is in bed.

"Lord, Mizella is coming after me because she escaped"

He seems to have fallen asleep until after noon, and is tempted to finally wake up after being spoken to by Shilo.

By the way, my body seems to be experiencing muscle aches, so I was relieved that I was still young.

"Mmm...... ahh. Okay. Don't do it."

He strokes Siro's head with a head that is not awake yet, and wakes his body.

Then I washed my face with a wet towel that I was given and woke up well.

"Mm-hmm. What are the Lord's plans for today?

"I'm going to Kingsville for a bit. Yeah, the frid's on, so the escort's gonna be fine."

"Mm-hmm. Okay. Then I'd like a little penny."

"Fine, but how much do you want?

"Hmm... about five gold coins?

"Five gold coins? What are you buying?

"Secret."

Five gold coins is half a million knolls.

No, it's as cheap as you'd normally think Ciro would work, but what would you buy for a good deal of money?

"Oh well... Yes, don't eat too much."

"Mm-hmm. Not today."

What, you're not buying and eating...? So did you even find something you wanted?

But usually you tell me if you can get what you want.

Probably food though.

"Well, I'll be there."

"Oh. Come on in."

"Mmm."

Well, okay.

Well, I'll have to go to Wang Du when I take a morning bath, too.

The reason is... that.

If it is not God's request in case of trouble, it is that we should rely on Theresa and the other Sisters.

Teresa tells me to come whenever I'm lucky.

If there's a confession room or something, I'd love to use it.

"Amm...... mmm! Again, chocolate ice cream is delicious. I still prefer this crispy chocolate to anything that's melted."

Cheeks my new ice cream, pari pari cho qua vanilla, look delicious in front of me is the preferred de middle straight ball dstrike woman.

Plumpy lips, as much as you would like to be a silver spoon.

Long blonde hair that looks fluffy and soft.

With a tender eye that even seemed to be the incarnation of mercy, she was happily cheeky with an ice cream.

It's a much thinner, brighter coat of law, hiding important parts such as boobs, but woohoo. I want you to be the cloth that hides that part.

This woman in front of me was the first woman in the world.

Around coming to this world, it was that 'goddess' who gave me 'penny' skills and alchemy and other skills.

When I say why the goddess is in front of me, the story goes back a little bit, but it gets longer, so to be brief...

'I see... he says I've said too much'

"Yes...... What should I do, Lieutenant?"

'... Kohon. I'm a one-time Sister right now. It's a confession room, so let's not identify ourselves, shall we? Right...... if you regret it, why don't you pray to the goddess?

"Is that a prayer? How do I...?

'Then let's pray outside. I'll tell you what to do from behind. Guhehe'

"Lieutenant, I'm laughing the way a girl shouldn't"

"Jiuru, ha! I missed trying to mimic the captain. It's my fault. Yeah, it's my fault. Shall we go outside then... whoa! Captain!? '

'What are you going to do...'

And after explaining the end of the story, he was recommended to pray to the goddess.

You're still more godly than Sister when you're in trouble.

He was an atheist in the original world, so maybe he was making an escape out of his pull, but I know there's a god in this world, so I'm going to keep praying with Teresa and the deputy captain.

If you are aware, you are in a white world, and there is a goddess in front of you… and so on.

You're already surprised.

The goddess also looked surprised and was stiffening the bun she was eating.

And if you like sweetness, I served you a box of Parisi Cho Qua Ice Cream.

"Hmm. It was a treat. As always, chocolate and vanilla ice cream are delicious."

"Oh, you've eaten before."

"Yeah. I love it. So, were you talking about skills?

I don't know if this is a dream, but I asked her about her skills because she was able to meet the goddess.

... No, it's not like I care what Mizera tells me.

"Skills that are originally given to 'flowers' are normal, except for their unique skills. Talent also depends on the person. Now, your cooking skills won't improve, will they?

"Uh... sure. Speaking of which, it stays one all the time..."

I cook quite a bit... I mean, I don't have the cooking talent...

"Is that it? But I'm self-admiring, but my food is pretty good, isn't it?

"Right. Some skills are in the form of status enhancements that assist you in your daily routine, even if you haven't acquired them. Cooking, agriculture, etc., right? In the sense of working efficiencies, it's better to increase the level, but there are some things that have no problems working at low levels."

The goddess talks to me as I begin to prepare my next ice cream myself.

Apparently, it's true what you like.

"So even if your level is low, the food can be delicious. If the level increases, the stats required for cooking will be improved…"

"I see...... So, here's the point...... why is half-elf lacking in skills growth?

Ask with the thought that it would give you a more convincing answer than a library book in the kingdom.

Whatever the answer, you'll have to believe the Goddess's words.

But if it were true, I wouldn't be willing to abandon her.

"Uh... that's not true...?

"Yes......?

"It's in the first place, but half an elf is a race that inherits the characteristics of an elf and lives longer than a tribe of people. So it's just slow growth for that matter, not scarce."

"But no matter which statement I looked at, the half-elf was treated as inferior..."

"... the kingdom hasn't changed yet, has it? It really... frightens me."

The goddess looks a little farther with her sad eyes.

My worried face is beautiful again......

"Ah... excuse me. But inferior species is a mistake. I also did such revelations to those in the Church..."

"… it seems that the Church does not want to create an extra grudge with the Royalists"

"Ha... I wish I could drop even one of the divine punishments... sorry I'm not that powerful a god. If the God above me moves, I can fall right off... hatred and for a while..."

"Really...... But I heard a good story. If you teach Mizera this......!

Goddess, I can tell you it wasn't an inferior species, it's okay!

"Hehe. You look happy. So, is there anything else you'd like to ask me?

"Right...... speaking of which, am I baptized? Will I be able to use Holy Magic if I receive it?

"Is it holy magic? Um... I'm sorry, but I don't think it's appropriate for Holy Magic, so it's difficult."

Oh well... in the end, I guess magical propriety is wiped out.

Should I think that I just had the talent to use space magic?

However, there are proper attributes, so let's figure out how to make use of them.

"Really...... Oh, and... soy sauce and miso, thank you."

"No, the... To be honest, I mistransferred to the city... I'm sorry"

"I'm very grateful now. Thank you......"

"It would be helpful if you could say that...... I was spoiled by other goddesses..."

Speaking of which, there are other goddesses, aren't there?

Sure, I wonder if the goddess in front of me was Laidiana, the goddess of abundance and mercy.

So, was there a warrior god and a lactating Atross?

Lady Raidiana seems so remote from every dispute to see... pathetically snored out by the god of battle...

"Because I really don't care. Instead, we appreciate that soy sauce and miso can be tasted in this world."

"That was good...... Woohoo, sorry to hear that, but it sounds like it's time...... It's a real shame. I wanted to talk to you more."

"Right...... I wanted to talk more about it myself"

That painting on the stamp, for example, is it handwritten? And?

I wanted to hear more about your private parts, like your hobbies and your favorite foods.

I don't have my phone contact info... so, ah, don't you have the guild card... uh... I'm so sorry.

"... can I see you again?

"It must be difficult... because this time it really happens, and I can't recommend staying in this world too long..."

"Really..."

I guess you mean the world of God.

I guess he's literally saying that the world I live in is different.

Oh, my body is wrapped in white light.

Let's burn it firmly in our eyes at the end.

And my expression is dark somewhere when I think about it.

"That, at the end of the day...... is this world fun?

I replied with a full grin to Lady Raidiana, who was about to hear a little.

"It's fun. It's great, it's fun."

"Hehe, is that right? Now let's do a little service according to what you do. May your future life have better results…"

The moment I disappeared, the last thing I saw was Lady Raidiana's laugh.

After all, you look the cutest and prettiest you've ever laughed at. This goddess is...

Without a doubt, I will now profess Lady Raidiana.

[I got a title creationist]

"... Jissan! Lord, are you all right?

"Hey, hello? Is this my fault!? Is it because I said let's pray!? If you die like this, tell Shiro and the others..."

"There's no way it's because of prayer. Let's go! Pray in the church, and don't let the dead get out of the way!

A body swayed with gluttony, a gradually clearing vision.

Apparently, he was falling on his back.

On the right there was a desperate Teresa, and on the left there was a worryingly grated deputy captain, shaking his shoulder.

"Uh... good morning?

"Lord! Are you awake?

"I'm glad... Are you ok!? Don't you feel bad!? Do you touch your chest as an apology!?

"Touch"

Oops, I answered instantly before I thought about it.

But if you ask me to touch it, I will. It's a man.

"... sounds like you're okay. Totally... If you think it glowed like a trustee, you'll faint, so you're surprised..."

"It's true... you don't respond when you talk to me, and you're really worried!

"Perhaps you have learned the Holy Magic?

"No, apparently not."

"Oh, shit... Huh? How the hell do you know?

I was just talking to the goddess.

"" Ha!?

Well, you're unbelievable.

But I could ask you something valuable, and I'm starting to get motivated by Russia.

I'm sorry for the confusion, but I have to go home and let Misera know.

Now... would Mizela believe a true story like this one?