Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

Tea time with lunch over and belly rest.

It's not that it's an extra elegant temporary...... but in the original world I couldn't even afford a cup of tea in the afternoon, so is it an elegant and luxurious temporary?

Such a time with all the loved ones... is the pussy happy time here these days.

"My Lord. Speaking of which..."

"Hmm? What's up?

Eina and the others were still on the quest today, and we had tea together for a neat time.

Around the renge seems kind of twitchy and restless, but I guess I miss everyone having tea but not just myself.

Well, Renge likes moving his body better than standing still, I guess.

"My lord's hair, is it getting a little longer?

"Hmm? Speaking of which, yes..."

He looks up at his forehead slightly, picks the tip of his hair and pulls it, apparently wearing it in his eyes.

When I waved my face, my eyes peeled and my hair tips scratched and itched.

"Right. It feels kind of gloomy."

"Soo. He sounds like a root dark alchemist."

"A root darkness alchemist..."

It's like we haven't even met yet about the seniors.

It may be terrible to decide, but the seniors seem so drawn to wondering if they are really in the Alchemist Guild...

"Hmm? I still like Shiro"

"Hmmm... but I think it's depressing to have it in your sight, huh? He seemed to get in the way of alchemy."

"Your husband. Can I cut it down gently, if you don't mind?

"Uh right. Because I don't have any particular commitment..."

"Yes, yes, yes! I want to cut myself!

Renge grins full face with her hands up vigorously.

The refreshing sensation of handheld shabby earlier is no longer clean and now it is lively......

"Renge is a little..."

"Why not?!?

"Uhm...... Renge..."

"Right. If I were a wrangler, I'd be better off."

Right...... if you ask Renge, I guess I'll ask Sorte.

Well, if you want Salte, I'll ask Wendy.

"Knock yourself out that way! Even Wendy looks amateur!?

"Yes, but... At least I don't think I'll fail any more than Mr. Renge."

"But if it fails, I don't know what to do!

"It's..."

As far as I'm concerned, I don't care if I fail a little, but when Wendy and I gaze at each other, it turned into a worrying face.

"... right. I'm getting a little scared too...... Absolutely impossible task of cutting your husband's hair.... can you do it..."

No, it's not even a mission or anything like that.

That would be fine if you lightened your hair a little...

"Then I'll do it myself! I wouldn't be afraid to fail! So..."

"Well, why don't you ask someone who seems to be able to..."

"Someone who might be able to? Do you have any idea?

"Myself -"

"For once...? Because I specialize in beauty and hair washing, I think I have an aesthetic feeling and am a clever person..."

What do you think? Is it out of range for boulders......

But let's just go and see.

... Renge, I won't let you cut me no matter how many hands I raise.

So, here comes the Alchemist Guild!

Of course, it's not Leinrich who needs you.

"Is that your hair? You can do it."

It was a quick answer.

When I spoke to Mr. Reed because he seemed to be at reception in his spare time, it was difficult to cut him out because he seemed happy to overflow stupidity, but when I cut him out, I said Kelloggy.

"I usually just have my own hair, but I don't have to worry about failure."

"Ooh. So, can I ask you a favor?

"Yes. I'll look good. Yikes. Dear Lainrich, please accept!

"Yes, sir. The research is going well, and I'm going to thank you for bringing my liver."

Ooh, Rarely, Leinrich is in the mood.

Was that souvenir still highly effective?

Finally, it may have worked well to present the chocolate parfait as a snack of the day.

And Mr. Reed, who started getting ready to enter the alchemy chamber.

When the cloth is spread out and seated with a chair on top of it, the cloth is spread around the neck.

"Well, here we go."

"You've never cut my hair in this world before, have you?"

"Uh, sure, you're staying stretched"

It's been quite a while since I've been here.

Speaking of which, do you usually just cut this one with a hammer?

I used to make bassami when cutting Kuduro's hair, but will I use it here as well...

"Hmm? Mr. Reed. Is that it?

"Is this it? This is magic medicine."

... How can it be so suspicious that medicines are given out in the Alchemist Guild...

It was the red medicine that was removed from the bottle wrapped with a red cloth.

And a horrible pill that changed color to skin tone when Mr. Reed gripped the bottle.

"... really, what is it?

"It's already worrying. That's why it's a magic medicine. If you shake this and then cut your hair, even if you fail, you'll get back on track."

"Seriously? That's awesome..."

That's why you said you wouldn't fail.

The new hairdressers will want a replacement so much that they can get their hands out of their throats, like the hair they cut back to normal.

"Well, they're actually just super tiny slimes. It changes to the surrounding color, so you get used to the hair color."

"Slime!? Do you put slime on your head?!?

Is that why you changed color from red to skin tone!

I mean, you're a slime, not a pill!

Isn't Slime a monster!?

"Yes, this slime is harmless and is used for medicinal purposes. Each one of these kids has the ability to regenerate as a single organism, even if they are adsorbed and separated from each other, so if you bring the cut hair closer together, it will stick back together and regenerate."

"Oh, oh... what about the side effects..."

"There isn't. Hair can be washed normally, and meals eat dust and debris in the air or something. If you're concerned, you can eliminate it with a specific drug."

Mm-hmm... not that I have anywhere to think of the act of putting slime on my head, but if it's possible to eliminate it on top of no side effects...

I'm not a bug...

"Well, thank you..."

"Yes. Then how long will you hang up? Just like before?

"Mm-hmm... why not, I'll leave it to Mr. Reed"

"Oh, is that okay?

"Yes, unless it's bizarre, but I think Mr. Reed would have good taste, and I'll leave it to you"

It doesn't fail because of this, and it can go back to being the worst, so we should try to be challenging here.

... Nothing, not because you always said it was up to you.

"Okay. I'll take care of it."

Mr. Reed slimes out of the bottle with a familiar hand and lets his hair soak up.

Somehow, I'm not sticky, but I'm afraid of not feeling anything in particular.

Then, when she was ready, she combed her hair and then went away.

I don't even feel a well-polished or cut feeling, the sound of the violin and Mr. Reed's nose song are comfortable.

"It feels good...... You're good, Mr. Reed."

"Really? There might have been a path like this."

"Yep. It feels so good..."

"You can sleep. I'll wake you when I'm done."

"No, but... I can't believe I'm going to sleep..."

It would be rude...... and I fell into the middle of nowhere without being able to put it into words.

"... you. Junior, please wake up. It's over."

"Oh... oh, excuse me"

I fell asleep with too much comfort......

I'm sorry I asked you to do this.

"No. You slept a lot. Now, we have the final finish, so keep your face up."

"Yes......"

When he still looks up with his sleeping eyes, he sees Mr. Reed with a razor over the splendid 'bladder' and the medicine.

Looking up from the bottom is also B's thing...... and the fill is getting closer.

"And I'm sorry, I dropped the gel... mmm..."

Reed reaching for a bottle of gel that fell between my legs.

At that time, I felt soft on my face, but I felt so comfortable that I was going to fall asleep again because of the fact that I was awake.

Mr. Reet's is full of fresh, soothing loose and soft like underwater......

"And, um... I can take it! Ugh... oh! I'm already a jerk."

"No, wasn't that Mr. Reed himself..."

"Did you go to Hehe? Thanks to my last souvenir, I recently moistened my nose, so I served because of it."

"Oh... what do you say? Can you use it?

"Yes, of course! You can upgrade your cosmetics and make more and more new ones! You look like a junior now.

Ururi and now Mr. Reed, who looks up at the ceiling, puts his chest to the top of my head.

You're probably working hard on an act that I would be most happy to do... you know better.

Let's buy Mr. Reed another souvenir.

Buy it as a top priority alongside Leinrich.

"Well, then, don't move because you look so good."

"Oh, will you even shave your face?

"Of course. It's the finish. And... I also set my hair... Hehe."

Mr. Reed, who laughs with pleasure, takes out bottles of various medicines and messes with my face.

I don't know what's going on here because I don't have a mirror, but it probably hasn't gotten weird.

"Mmmm...... ok. You got it."

"Thank you"

"Eh heh. You look so much better!

"Are you serious? He's hot."

"Well, definitely already! If you keep pushing me like this, I'm going to snort any favors!

Again...... that would be too much to say to the boulders.

Though, you don't feel bad about a beauty like Mr. Reed telling you that at all.

"Well, why don't you show me the mirror?

"Because of that, and how about from everyone's reaction? If you don't like it, I'll fix it if you come back."

"Mm-hmm... right. Because of this, and why don't you do what Reed says?"

"Yes! Then go!

Tong is pushed on the back and let out of the alchemy room.

Well, I don't think it feels particularly weird to have touched it, and Mr. Reed wouldn't be kidding.

Rainlich and I had an eye for each other, but I just laughed niggly.

... Leinrich is not helpful.

All right, there must have been some Einas in the Adventurers Guild.

Let's go over there.

Okay, well, I have to clean up.

I can't fix my cut hair later without saving it.

Nevertheless, I don't think you need to fix that if you can... while I'm at it, you were perfect enough not to overdo it.

It's been fun to stick with and I've also used a lot of medicines that temporarily make me more attractive......

Did you overdo the essential oils of fairy scaly powder and charm dandy grass on the boulder......

It's costing me a fortune, but junior, I also got you some ground dragon material, and I mean service.

Woohoo, I looked good enough to want my jaw lifted all the time to thank you if I could.

That would have made one of my dreams come true...

... When I get back, I'll ask you to do it secretly.