Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

Ha ha...

It's a luxurious time.

"Lord bad boy. He's lying right after dinner."

"So is Shiro."

"Hmm... this is a bad day"

"Right... this is a bad day..."

It's nap time on the roof with Shilo after lunch, thanks to this day that pours with pompous cheerfulness at all costs.

Shiro's spread out. He's pillowing on my arm, and he's turning his body round this way.

"Do you want to work today?

"Oh, there's nothing to do now."

"Where's the workout?

"Uh... I just have to, but today... here's the priority"

I haven't had much time with Shiro lately because I've been working out and working with Aina and Misera and the others.

Spending a whole lot of time with Shilo like this is also very good for a busy daily refresher.

"Speaking of which, Shiro hasn't been out much lately. Are you busy?

Working out with Aina and the others, Shiro is going somewhere by himself.

Occasionally, I'm like, 'Can I play?' And there are days when you don't go home for a few days when you are told in a respectful language that you can't be, but what the hell are you doing?

"Hmm? I'm free on days when the Lord is free. The day the Lord is busy is busy."

"What's that?"

"Whatever. In love with the obedience of the Lord Priority Shiloh?

"Yes, yes..."

Keep your arm pillow and lean towards Shiro, giving him a hug all the time.

"Mm-hmm... it's there, but it's not..."

"No, it's not. I'm holding you. I'm holding you."

"Ha... Well, this is it."

Shiro pulls over a little bit, and he circles again in my chest.

It will fit, so Shiro is still small.

"Mm-hmm... Lord warm"

"Is it hot?

"Yeah. Feels good"

"Oh well. Shiro's warm, too, huh?

"Hmm? The Lord is poorer, isn't he?

Basically, I think kids have higher body temperatures, but I seem to be pompous anyway.

All this is a shilo that does not give way.

"Oh, how was yesterday?

"Yesterday? Oh, a mock fight. Yeah, a little on the tip of the sword, but I scratched the salte."

Well, if that was a real fight, it would be so much of an achievement that it wouldn't be anything, but I still think it's a huge achievement for me.

"Ooh. Lord wow. Good luck. Dog Zama."

"There was a problem... but then Renge spilled it on me..."

No, it was really bumpy already.

Is that the guy you messed up? He had a face floating with question marks, and if Aina hadn't rushed in between and stopped me, I'm sure she would have said yeah in bed today.

Renge apologized so much... No, that was a good experience.

I was not floated, I was not complacent, and I was able to tighten myself up again.

"Well, it's still him from now on. Slowly, but I'll do my best."

"Oh well... Lord. There's a way the Lord can beat the three of us, right?

"Oh, what the fuck?

Eina and the others are teaching me that workouts are basically not basic first.

Ciro's style of combat is clearly out of standard.

Killing fast is a top priority over taking it, so there's nothing I can learn right now.

That's why Shilo doesn't come in for a workout without talking.

But it's advice from Shiro to me, who would have grown a little.

What the hell is the whole thing? I stare at Shiro with the face I expected to see what to do.

Then Shiro looked confident and showed it to him.

"You can fight in bed from the night before until morning. Then the next day I lose my hips and I can definitely take them down. Only the Lord can do it, he can win because he is the Lord. Shiro is also everywhere."

"... hey Shiro. I feel like my purpose has changed from being stronger in the first place to winning."

"... oh! It was a blind spot."

Did you just notice that you looked like you thought about it for a moment...

Besides, from night to morning... if I do a mock fight after that, I'll be flustered too, right?

You're defensive, and you're badly hit, you're seriously injured, right?

And then again, Shiro's still small, so no?

It's not about breasts, it's about ethics and ordinance. Absolutely not, right?

Speaking mainly of the second half with my eyes, I sigh small to see if Shiro also figured it out.

But he quickly regained his mind and hugged me.

"I have no choice. Today the day and the Lord are pompous so I will put up with this...... Mm. Happiness."

Shiro snuggles perfectly against my body.

Unfortunately, I can't taste the finest because it's full. I can't taste it...

"I'm happy too..." Hmm? Shilo, aren't you getting a little bigger in the chest?

"Book Hit!?

"Oh......"

I think it's probably about 5mm to 7mm, but I think it's getting a little bloated.

Or is it something you don't realize for yourself?

"I didn't realize because the gear resizes on its own...... Shilo's path to 'Tits' begins today"

That's... I wonder.

But it's definitely getting bigger.

I also checked when Shiro woke up surprised, so I'm pretty sure.

"Let's brag to the dog later. Growing up Ciro is quick to pull out the dog."

"Stop... because I'm gonna cry salte..."

No, but if you say so too...?

Chips are adorable. But the cutest thing is when he cares about his chips.

How adorable of a salte to hide with tears so desperately not to be seen even though I've seen it many times already......

"The Lord is stretching under his nose about other women... even though he is with Shiloh"

Other women......

Well, but it sure is.

"I'm sorry. Okay, look, let's go to bed. It's such a puffy, great day for a nap. It's a waste of time if you don't sleep."

"Mm-hmm. You can talk to the Lord, but you can take a nap. Very good."

The two of us make a big stretch, and I close my eyes holding Silo in my arms like a hug.

You were falling asleep early, or you devoured the inebriation from daytime with Shilo's sleep as a lullaby.

"... I will! Let me see...!

I heard something loud, and when I looked up to heaven with my nagging eyes, the sun was down a lot from the top, and I was starting to get ready to go home.

Instead, the moon has begun to prepare for work, and in the distance, the night is beginning to erode.

"I can't. I can't even see the day anymore, so tomorrow, please try again!

Looks like the Raccoon gatekeeper is confronting his visitors with a cute voice up.

"Please don't say that! There's something I need you to hurry!

Your opponent's visitors are...... oh. It's a hairy mess.

No, I guess that's what it looks like because of the long hair, mustaches, tails and ears.

But you don't know my Beast Clan.

All the beasts I know are hairy.

I should have done that.

"Please let me see the Lord in this House!

But he wants me...

Is that it? Is my grooming technology spreading?

I do find that hairy...... only rewarding.

I can't do that. No, you can't.

I didn't even get the handwriting of the care.

It's a level of shame that I didn't take care of anything during my long journey.

As an animal enthusiast, it is an unacceptable level.

"Hmm... Lord?

"Looks like a customer. I'm just gonna go."

"Hmmm...... aye"

Although Aye replied, Shiro still clings to me using even his legs.

And he falls asleep despite standing up, so he goes down in front of the gate and approaches the invisible prison (Invisible Jail) with his butt supported.

"Ah, Lord..."

"Oh, are you the Lord Hall here!?

"Yes. Apparently, he needs me... I'm sorry, but when the sun goes down, he's got errands to run tomorrow."

The Raccoons guard the gates on a day and night shift basis.

Of course, the apparent reason is to guard Iris' mansion, but since Iris isn't usually around, it's mainly for me.

Since it's time to get together at night, I refuse to visit you after sundown unless I know you to try not to get in the way, and ask you to come the next day.

"That's not going to happen either! Please! Please, could you please listen to me!

I still have hair.

He is an old visitor with hairs of tea, black, ash, and white morsels.

I guess I'm here to ask you to groom no matter what you think of this.

Probably... I think he's a dog beast, but the Yorkshire Terriers aren't in the boulder, are they?

"... ok. Then just go inside. And take a bath first. I'm going to boil the bath, so I'm going to have to ask you to come in."

Well, I wasn't planning on inviting you in.

Sometimes I could take a nap and get some rest, but I won't allow you to leave me in that state.

Nevertheless, even if you groom, the condition won't go through, and once you clean it, there will be nothing you can do.

Or maybe this even needs a cut.

"Huh?... Ah... this is rude... I forgot my condition due to my long journey and rush..."

"You don't have to worry about it. Because you have as much time as you need to take a bath. Besides, it doesn't seem like a bad story to me."

That hair quality...... it would definitely have beautiful straight hair that would flow through your fingers if it was clean.

It should be shiny, long and brocade soft and cosy and palatable.

"Ooh... if we've already talked... I get it. I'll take a bath first. Thank you......"

All right, I'll show you one.

Let's take care of the grooming tools while this grandfather takes a bath and prepare a pair of cut-outs.