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

When I woke up feeling a little paralyzed, Liz's face was closest to the pillow with her right arm. Mouth it on your forehead and gently pull your arms out. When I open the window, the dawn is slowly starting to plug in.

There are some thin clouds, but it's generally clear. Is there any problem returning to the village on February 26th?

I slept well yesterday, so Taro sits back and looks at me to see if I woke up with the sound of going down to the floor and opening the window. When it moves, it comes after me. I try to make some tricky moves, but my eyes are on each other. I wave my tail a little happy.

You want me to play, the voltage is coming up a little bit. When I give him the string, he enjoys it while chewing it off like he always does. I got it out of the box and started dynamically fighting the strings when I put it down on the floor.

Take care of the fireplace and heat up the room. Wake Liz up when warm enough. I woke up sober yesterday because I slept early.

"Morning, Liz. Good thing you woke up early today."

"Morning, Hiro. I'm glad I'm not here today because I'm always being pranked."

With that said, get out of bed. I've done my duty, and I can hear the samurai playing on the couch with Taro. Breakfast, I guess. A sparkling beautiful girl stands when she opens the door. She's the second slightly cooler samurai yesterday. The smile on my face is gentle.

"Yesterday, thank you for your help. I looked in the mirror this morning, but I was surprised. I didn't think this was me. Thank you."

He's bowing his head deeply to Liz, but Liz is waving both hands at Aww. Hmm. Much of the impression has changed. There are just no blemishes, the glamour has increased, and the overall elegance and confidence in whether the hair has a great effect. I think it's a good change.

Without a heart, a samurai with a different posture and walking style takes me to the dining room. These faces are already in their seats. Bettyasta is in her seat but is a little bored.

"Mr. Bettyasta, is something wrong?

"No, I don't. I thought I'd run out of bath when I left here, so I didn't hang up. I'm worried about how to convince my father."

Yeah, this guy, that was the first impression I saw, but as for the bath... I think I've taught you troublesome things... With a bitter smile, I take my seat.

After a while, I hear a slightly busier voice coming from the hallway.

"Oh, my grandson. You call that a bath? That's awesome. I slept well last night. Even if I wake up in the morning, my body is light. There is no pain. Good, good."

Norweh, smiling bitterly with Rostee on his face, who says he's a favorite, comes into the dining room with him and takes his seat. Rostee's opening was the best part.

"Good. Because if you pair it with a hot tub, you won't even get a chance to cool it down. Your physical condition will also be caused by hard work and cold."

"Hmm. I'm sweating when I get back to my room. Sleep with comfortable tiredness and you'll see, this is it. Ha. Ten is young."

Norweh sends a signal and a meal is served. Until yesterday snacks are like lies, and Rostee eats decently too.

Including my appetite with hard work and cold, I guess my desires and physical function were decreasing. Relax and get some sleep and you'll recover.

"No, I've spoken to two samurai, but you tell me you heard me, I've got a plea. He wants me to run it permanently. Firewood is good because it turns the end material of the building material, but is it that good? They say it's a great sword screen. It's a big one."

On the contrary, the Norwegians squirm slightly. When I look in the hallway, I stand clear with two samurai yesterday, a face I said Hunce. Oh, desire for beauty... That's scary......

"The soap thing, as it was yesterday. The actual patent came in the name of my father and took over the operation. It's our abbreviated seal, but in fact, I'm going to publicize your father's treatment of rights."

As Norweh proceeds with his meal, he proceeds to talk about yesterday's soap. Hmm. Did you even talk to Rostee after that? Are you also talking about the eastern side of the country...

"We've decided on the counts' insistence, and I'd like to say hello to Sir Terraxta. Send your father to Toluca and head south. Is your daughter coming with you?

"Hmm. I had the carriage recovered, but that's disposed of, too. I want a new model, but it's still expensive. Talk to your father... Let me ride you home."

Bettyasta nods at Norweh's inquiry.

"Well, I'd like to talk a little bit into it, and I'll have your carriage ride with your father. My ladies and Liz should just get in our carriage. This time the Foreign Service will be in your father's carriage."

When Norweh suggests, everyone snorts.

"Hmmm... a torka... Looking forward to it."

Bettyasta says with a slightly disfigured look, but it's purpose soap, right? Public and private confusion, right? I've been running in on that sword screen, and I'm out of purpose to say what...

"Is everything okay with the East Country thing?

Ask Bettyasta. Stab the nail in the boulder or you'll have trouble staying fluffy.

"Hmm. I got a rough report. Honestly, I can't decide not to listen to your father's report. However, there was a coup d 'état to the point where His Majesty collapsed. The Kingdom of Walanica will deal with it quite well. I just have to believe that. When I get back to my parents' house, I'll make my final decision."

Bettyasta speaks with a serious look. Is there no way to judge if all that is hidden? Well, it stinks like a pain in the ass to be squeezed out at this time. I want you to work hard with my son after the Count's problem over there is cleared up. Expatriation, but depending on your position, you can also enjoy delicious thoughts. Let's hope in the arms ahead.

"Liz, I'm sorry, but can I have Mr. Norwegian's carriage ride with Mr. Bettiasta and everyone?

"Okay. It's Lina and Mr. Kabia, isn't it? I'll hang out with you."

Answer with a snort. It feels like we're all in reversing, so can we crush the day today? Sounds good, I guess.

Finish your meal, pack your bags and go. Ultimately the carriage stops in Toluca, so you can pack it up in my carriage. Should I make chess on the spot? Is it passed on to Rostee, too?

Finish packing with Liz and give it to the servant. Ray will be in charge of the final confirmation of the loading. Taro eats plenty of breakfast and feels at home. Thank you, Samurai. I'm delighted to hear that. Good, wolf......

Liz is talking to the bath couple about something. I heard the subject of vinegar rinse, so is it a bath story? The ladies have a rough nose, too. I mean, there's a mix of servant girls I've never seen... Let's hope the charcoal bill in the Norwegian Hall doesn't go awesome.

Waiting in the room like that, the butler came face to face. Looks like we're ready to go. Come on, let's go home to the village of Toluca.