It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

There was some anxiety about the output, but I didn't think it was going to pierce the rock, so I broke it off with the end of the day.

I'm really glad it wasn't the snow season, listening to the bugs on the road.

The snow battlefield is hell. Bad vision if you're down there. Even if it stops, it slips, and most importantly, the cold restricts movement.

Well, in that case, it's likely the Knights were on time. I laughed bitterly that I couldn't help thinking about what if.

I reached home and was surrounded by warm air the moment I walked in as I opened the door.

Still, I didn't get the impression that I said it was cold in the autumn mouth. But you got cold with sweat, and your rigid body and mind slowly unravel.

"I'm back now"

Speak up when entering the living space. It was time to see if she was asleep or not, so softly.

Inside, Liz sat alone in a chair, asleep. I guess I got tired of waiting and fell asleep.

Innocent sleeping faces are sexually cute. Bend, gently place your lips on your cheeks and head to the kitchen.

There was some firewood left for today in the corner of the kitchen. He would have bothered to anticipate me making hot water and left it for me.

I bow my head in gratitude and prepare a pan. Prepare straw and twigs for sparks, use lighters and light dried straw.

Gradually, the fire grew bigger, and when I confirmed it had burned to the firewood, I headed to Liz's place. It takes time to boil.

I need to move Liz to bed first. It would be hard if I caught a cold.

"Liz, Liz. Wake up, Liz."

Wake up in a low voice, shaking gently.

"Uh-uh... uh-uh..."

I hear voices not getting guidelines.

"Wake up, Liz. Do you have a cold?

Shake a little stronger.

"Uh... mmm..."

Still asleep, but hands aside, get up. Direct him into the room half asleep, open the door with his arms held aside, and let him sleep gently in the bed.

A princess? Only when she's awake. When you're asleep, the service is sweet. I strain my hips every time on boulders.

When I look at her sleeping face, I don't really think she's the girl to fight. Watch an unusual face with love.

Huh, poking my cheek and puffy, but really soft. There are expressions like marshmallows, but more different glossy softness.

Back in the kitchen with all the pranks. It is dangerous to leave the fire intact on the boulder.

We're still in the process of getting the heat across the board because the firewood just started burning. Watch the swinging, swinging fire.

Oh, I've rarely seen this form of fire in Japan.

What I remembered was the office of a local architectural design company.

Good interior and firewood stove, like a design company. The winter cold was a tough land, but I remembered the soft warmth of the firewood stove.

Fire is soothing to watch closely.

Take a breath and make sure you add or subtract water. Still warm.

I remember the bummer since I came to this land, wondering if it would be good to have this time, and I stare at the fire.

Adjust the boiling water there with water and transfer it to the lavatory.

The firewood is still there, so I'll finish it off and prepare it for breakfast tomorrow. I don't want to upset the boulder with this.

I had never done fire management in Japan, so I was thoroughly taught by Teessia.

How to light a fire, how to put it out, how to check if it's gone out, how to save the firewood you can use next time.

If you're camping or barbecue, you can light it with igniter, sprinkle it with water and put it out, but not here. There is wisdom in life.

Transfer the toilet to the room, thinking.

Go back to your room and clear your body. To the boulder, I felt like I wanted to take a bath.

I think you look Japanese, and I laugh bitterly.

I wish it was gushing even in the hot springs, but I don't hear rumors in the village. I don't know how to detect hot springs on boulders.

After that, it's hydromagic, but it's impossible to make water full of hot tubs in boulders. In parallel with wind magic, I have tried various things to improve my proficiency.

Rather than that, I use it when measuring, so I go up on my own, but I also feel right. Every time, the conditions are adjusted.

With regard to temperature, it is easy to raise, but difficult to lower. The current temperature is the coolness of the autumn mouth, so it would be around 15 degrees.

Based on that, you can still make about half of the hot water at about 40 degrees.

But down there, about 10 degrees or less. To the extent that I feel cold to the touch.

Well, normally I don't think it's wider up there, but there was something about it that I didn't know the criteria for.

I heard that phase metastases can be used in public, so I thought, well, we're still ahead of us. Never mind until it's over 1.00.

By the way, I didn't use witchcraft because I don't like making hot water in this tired state on boulders and because it's a boiling premise.

You don't have to use firewood if you make some amount and temperature of hot water, but I'll whine there sorry.

Just this hydromagic. I don't think it will help improve the environment when camping.

Drinking water, too, but it depends on the circumstances that firewood can be secured to boil water and purify itself during the camp.

As a girl, I would want to clean myself up, and it would be hard to say water every time.

I'm going to hold a small pot because it has cooking, etc., and I wonder if it would please me when I say so.

Use clean leftover water and wash. I wash it every day because there is no change. I want to go buy it but I don't have time to go buy it.

Finish the laundry and squeeze the dough to the point that it does not damage the dough, then take the laundry and the jar. Leave the house quietly and dry onto the dry rod outside.

When finished drying, go to the well, draw water and repeat the refill.

The entire routine is complete and you're going to bed.

Look Liz in the face of the bed and think about the battle in two days. There are things that will erupt again and again.

There is no reason to end anxiety or suspicion even if we split up humans. Bite that emotion to death and close your eyes.

Do what you can. Think about what you can't do then. I won't stop thinking. That's all you have to do, at least, move on.

I'm sure there may have been something else I could have done or needed to do. But I know now. I've done everything.

Close your eyes diligently and wait to fall asleep.

What I feel beside you is loving warmth.

Second, what I thought about the void characteristic of my sleep was that the sound of bugs was getting louder. Is winter slowly approaching......

I fell asleep thinking about it.