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

I remember, and I speak to Liz.

"It's not too early, so I'm gonna stop by the woodworker and the blacksmith."

"Hmm? Did something happen?

'Cause it's time for a souvenir for the Viscount.'

"Okay, I'll tell your mother I'll be a little late."

That's what I said, Liz and I break up on the way.

Run to the woodworker and wave to your husband. The product is complete and there is no problem with the part where the refurbishment was requested. Pawn fixation is also up and evolving, this guy.

Ordering one new set of reversi for the party members was delightful. It seems to be really helpful because there are no new projects at this time.

Ness was starting to clean up the store at the blacksmith.

"How's business?

"Ooh. It doesn't feel good. So, what's up today?

"Also, I have something I want you to make."

That said, I take the blueprints and specifications out of the pocket.

"Am I? What the hell. Water bottle...... I see... Add hot water and close the lid, or... Wrapped in cloth?

"Well, this would warm your feet when you sleep at night, wouldn't it? It's going to get cold, so be careful."

"Ha, think well of such a thin one. The material is bronze. I can do this right away."

"Your wife will get cold feet, too. Make one at a time and you'll love it."

"Ah...... ah. So, you want to make one prototype? I'll take a look at the price for the prototype. It won't take three days. Take a look around."

"Okay. Best regards,"

When I told him that, he seemed busy, so he resigned.

Like that, back home with the backgammon in one hand. When I walked into the house, Teessia was starting to prepare meals. Apparently Ast hasn't left yet.

Back in the room, Liz is lying on the floor with some touching face.

"What's going on?

"Taro, Taro stood!!

When I looked at Taro, of course, he was rolling. Sleeping beside Liz, watching how she's doing, I can focus on my limbs like I just said.

The torso and upper body rise and stabilize. Oh, I got up. If I think, I roll with the corn. I'm still a little short on muscle strength, but I'm able to keep it pretty good.

"That's great, Taro. I'm up."

Tell in "tame".

"Easy, Fresh, Nice"

He feels good about the soles of his feet when he stands on his own.

I'll whisk up your stomach, flip over and gently press the meatballs on your soles to stroke you. It is as good and damp, moist and slightly moist.

"Ahhh, ahh."

Something, sitting still with a look I said a little trance. Does it feel good? I'll push the soles of all my feet and stroke them for you.

"Stay, Kimochi"

I was wondering if it was good enough, and I put him gently on the floor, and he rolls himself over and sticks his leg out.

"More"

Oh, was that a pleasure you shouldn't... Liz is looking at me with a frightened eye.

"Tallo, is something wrong?

"Um, I'd like to like to be touched on the soles of my feet"

With that said, I'll crunch you up again and support you so that your soles stick to the ground. Then he starts imitating walking with pleasure.

"Stay, I want to."

With that said, move your legs. Give it to Liz and make her walk the same way. Well, if you feel like you enjoy walking, you're about to start walking.

Sure, a dog should stand and walk in about two weeks, so it would be like this at a pace. Counting backwards from the day I picked it up, it's around January 10th.

That's how much you start walking, and you're breastfeeding. I get a round throw at Teessia because I wear it as an expedition. I'm sorry.

I try to open the mouth of a tired and rolling taro. He shows his head little by little, including his first fangs. It's just the tiptoe. When I touch it, it makes me feel good.

Even if you look in the box, your stool is doing well. No diarrhea. Ast hasn't returned yet, so replace it with a new piece of pieces and wash it.

Ast came back by the time I dried the laundry, so I go into the house with him.

The dinner was ready, and the meal remained intact. There is no prey today just to develop the trap, but he doesn't particularly care.

It was still getting cold, and the movement of the prey was slowing, and he laughed that this was where the hunter's arms showed off from. It's a joy to see you laugh like that. You can afford to change your personality.

As always after dinner, prepare for the bath. Have them each come in order.

In the meantime, I will continue my training in earthwork. There are more objects in the garden, so I sneak them to the empty space and they are crushed.

It's still a long way to 1.00. Still, the size is getting pretty big.

Every time they call me, I go to produce hot water.

"Phew. It feels better when it gets cold."

Liz comes back to the room with a dusty face. The back of my back hurts from the slightly scented plant scent and the smell of Liz. Ha, I'm not a junior high student, and what are you reacting to?

"Liz, smell good. It's fascinating."

When I say that, I dye my cheeks a little and stare at them.

"Something, maybe I don't like it a little bit. But thanks."

Have Tarai produce hot water and soak the taro in the bath. It's something I'm used to, and when Liz took a bath, she started to wait a lot as she waved her tail.

I'm still relaxed while Liz rubs my whole body. I'm relaxed, floating around with my body thinking poo or poo.

I've been trying so hard to wake up lately to find that falling asleep will end this pleasure.

"Stay, Stay, Kimochi...... YI......"

Still, they sank it today.

"Liz, it looks like Taro slept"

"Your temperature is, yeah, warm. Let's wipe the tallow."

With that said, I gently wipe it in pieces.

"It feels like you're my mom."

When I say that, I groan as I tide my face and light it up.

"I... want Hiro's... do you?

"I know. Make him wait just a little longer. I'm sorry. I'm being selfish."

"That's not true. Because I'll give it back to you seriously, even if it's mean. I'm not like a sloppy kid."

"Liz isn't sloppy. She's a really good girl."

I stroke my head as I say so.

Liz took Taro back to his room, so I soak him in a barrel, too.

But Lina? Still unknown, but that guy's a pro. My background, my answers, my stance on work smelled like a professional on that road who was good in Japan.

Normally, it's a strength to just complete Grade 7 and run Grade 6. I appreciate it, but I'm sorry. I'll pay you back for the area.

With that in mind, wash and dry the barrel with Tarai.

Returning to the room, Liz is still looking at the taro.

"I never get tired of it."

"Because I don't see it every day. For that matter, I'm glad to see that this place is getting bigger or something."

"Hehe. But thank you this morning. That was really helpful. It could have crumbled at some point if it stayed that way."

"Hiro is. Too serious. But it's my job to support it. So when you have to be sweet, you can be sweet."

Roll on your back on the floor and pierce it with moist eyes. The pain in the back of my back occurs again. Yeah, once you lift the ban, you're unrestrained.

"Well, shall we be sweet enough"

That said, I plug my arm in and gently lower it to the bed with the princess stuck around.

"This way of holding me, close to my face. I'm embarrassed."

Liz squeaks with a red face.

"It's okay, I'm going to do more embarrassing things."

"Hands off, please. Are you sure you can't breathe?

"I'll do it right."

"Uh, something's off. It's sloppy rhetoric, it"

Such a noisy night also became quiet when the candles were blown out by wind magic. The room fills up with sweet goodwill and quiet exhalation. That's how January 6th went quietly.