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

"Mm-hmm. I couldn't resist. And the moths, right?

Liz serves it on a plate and brings it to me. Hmm? That? Pretty greasy? I don't know about ducks, but I think it's too late. I guess I'll be late for confirmation.

Prepare a slab and beat the meat with a knife with the moth to mince. I haven't brought any breast or rind bowls to the boulder. Keep pounding rhythmically with Taka Taka.

"Nice, smelly"

With a finally slightly calm wolf laying on his ground for good, he sends his thoughts.

'Make it easier to eat, wait a minute'

When I return it, I put my chin on my front leg and meditate on my eyes to keep my strength warm. Did you trust me a little?

The meat that kept beating me gets a little sticky. It can't be as detailed as rubbing on a boulder, but it would be easier to digest. Generate a plate, from the slab, transfer the mince.

Place the mince in front of you as you stroke the wolf.

"Come on, eat."

A wolf sniffs cum, hack bites smaller, and chews. From there, I started eating guts. I hope my stomach isn't surprised......

"Stay... Stay..."

Ah...... Do you still remember breastfeeding? I gave the wolf what the mother chewed. Dogs don't like to be touched when they're eating too much, but they keep stroking their backs, pushed by pity. I know it's ego, but there's nothing I can do.

When you finish eating a whole duck serving, are you relieved or relaxed? But my body is out of cold. I'm not warm in my fur even when I'm stroking it. This may be close to hypothermia... Tarai, no... Uh. Over-returning. Are we leaving? The dirt is tough. But can't you help it?

Give up all sorts of things and give birth to stone tarai. Shall we? I thought so, but the nausea comes in. I knew I couldn't... But it's not so unbearable...

< sue. 'Attribute Control (Sat)' exceeded 1.00. >

but go over it first...... With that in mind, I swallow nausea. Embrace the wolf to raise the temperature a little bit. It smells like a beast, but I don't care. A little tremor subsides. Is this caused by colder than fear...... Feel like eating, shifting your temperature and coming back at all?

"Liz, Leeds"

When I scream, after a while, Liz comes into the kitchen.

"What's going on? Oh, I had dinner. Good."

"Yeah. It's just that my temperature's dropping, so I might be a little dangerous if I don't raise it. I was wondering if you could tell everyone that you might be late for dinner."

"Okay. Everybody's helping me out. It's okay."

"After that, duck bones, cook them. Listen, Tiana knows the procedure."

Liz smiles and nods, returning to work. As the nausea began to subside, remove the large cloth of cotton from the luggage. I was prepared to replace bandages and triangular scarves, but I'm glad they seemed useful.

"Is it okay to dip in the water?

"None."

Ah. You just drink a pond or something... fleas and dandelions look fine. I don't see dermatitis even if I split the fur all over the place. Then why don't you dip it in the bath and heat it up?

It's a loose excessive return, so I settled down when I was growing up. Produces a little hot water in the stone tarai made, about 40 degrees. I hope I'm not surprised. I don't think I have enough strength to resist.

Hold him gently and dip his toes in Tarai.

"Muddy......"

A wolf throws a quick thought. I wonder if I can do this. Little by little, dip your legs. Don't resist, stay still. I sounded like a caf when I soaked it up to my body as it was, but I wouldn't resist. Left posterior leg does not extend well, but overall, with jaw on edge.

"Plump... Plump... Stay..."

Do you recall being held by a mother wolf? He pushes and kills his feelings, rubbing his whole body like a massage. There is no resistance. However, I had a slight reaction when I touched my injured leg.

I avoid getting water in my ears and make them look good even when I wash my head and face. Wash it. Okay, but she's beautiful. It almost feels like silver came in white with mesh. Remove all body dirt, throw hot water out the window once, produce hot water again, and soak. Now relax in the water without resistance. I was massaging my whole body again with a washing (soot) rinse, but I thought I had an elastic stretch and began to gloat.

Oh, were you tired too? Despite being wild and vigilant. I guess it was the limit already.

"Stay... Stay..."

To be frightened of something, to be just a little relieved, fall asleep. I was only born about 2 months ago. It's a life that was supposed to grow up under the mother's asylum...... It was the same when Taro, but against nature, he's really helpless... Ha... Let's raise this kid properly...... How many wolves have you hunted so far? I don't mind being called arrogant, hypocritical. It's a life I've come to miss. So that I can live well. So that I can be happy.

Touch the skin in the fur of the wolf as you immerse yourself in a little sentiment. It rises to close to the temperature of hot water. His body temperature is also rising around his face, which has not touched the water directly. Good. Now I'm just a little relieved. Lift from Tarai and wipe with a cloth. Since it is already this size, dry it with a blow. It's scarier to be a little wet because of the risk of a cold.

The bright white hair swells to make it look different. Just like Taro and still young soft hair. Wrap in an extra blanket and let sleep gently in the corner of the room.

Name, what shall it be? Taro... Taro... I guess a hero is a princess. Princess...... is it good to be a shark? Hime, please be noble and live happily ever after.

Praying so, close the room and go back to the kitchen.