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

Waking up all the time, the stars are replaced by the morning sun, causing the calm light to plug in through the window gap. Open the window and a slightly damp, warm breeze will come in. The sky seems thick and cloudy, but not a color that is likely to rain. The sun was about to rise from the edge of that cloud. March 22 is cloudy. As March is already about to end, temperatures have been rising a lot.

Heading to the dining room, Alexoria is in command, so I speak up.

"I'm going to see what's going on in the ocean."

"Okay. The education on the part of the Lords' Hall has also come to a paragraph. Once you return to Hot Springs Inn, proceed with your education. If there is a guest in the Lordship Hall, I will come here."

Alexoria answers with a smile and gives me a meal of taro and shark. I was frightened when I told him I was going to take care of him, so I just told him to thank me on top of that and go back to my room.

Feed and water the taro and sharks in the room. But it's getting considerably bigger compared to the box. I don't realize it when I look at it every day, but I'm impressed that it's something that only creatures grow up with. When I told the two satisfied people that I was going on a journey with 'familiarity', there was no particular reaction as to whether they were used to sharks. It was a sense of joy with a wide range of walks. Yeah, I'm sure he'll be a big shot.

I approach the bed to wake Liz, who is sleeping on her face all the time. The skin on my face still keeps the mochi, and when I touch it, it sucks on me. Japanese women wear makeup every day and do damage with repetition by removing it, so I wonder if it will last once nourished in that sense. Liz wakes up when she's touching her pussy and cheek in a way she won't get tired of it.

"Morning, Hiro...... I like it, touch it..."

"Morning, Liz. It feels good."

"Yes...... If Hiro is good, though. About the usual time?

"Right. Come on, let's get ready."

It produces hot water in Tarai, and Liz begins her morning schedule. Everyone will be ready in the morning in the bathroom. I didn't have the concept of a washroom, so I have a pretty good reputation. I guess the neck didn't have the idea of saying that we could put a mirror and a place where water could flow together. Draw barrel water in a handkerchief and use it to wash face, brush teeth and fix hair. It's open to servants, and they're pretty full of crap in the early morning. If it's convenient for me to use, good. By the way, I was very worried about how Caviar would patent this concept. If I could, I would expect a little more money than I could use on a personal scale.

While Liz prepares for the morning, she will review the seaside report again. Progress has been tracked, but there is really a distance, so a time lag occurs. As it stands, the preparation of the downstream salt field as designed is complete. Later, we built a new building, and the line was either finished or not until we prepared a large scale pan. Fuel firewood is also flowing in here via 'Lizzatia', so if the box is made, it is possible to operate. The problem is that the report there remains vague and over. Priority was given to forests and I wanted to go after this report was consolidated... I can't help it anymore. I don't know what to say in a hurry, but Min is the truth again to see the occasion. If equipment has been made up to this point, it would be beneficial to demonstrate the salting procedure and start production.

With that in mind, it looks like we're done except brushing our teeth, so we brush our teeth together, check Liz and her hobbies, and leave the room. I'd love to cut my hair if I could, but I haven't even done a barbershop on a boulder yet. I should have asked if there was a barber service at the restaurant, but I think I didn't have time for that.

Alektoria's cuisine is also a heartfelt farewell to a little while. It was like a hot dock breakfast, with sausage and leafy vegetables pinched in bread coated with lard and spices. I also use fat sausages and they are voluminous. The soup is also a clear consomme soup made to match the consomme recipe. The sweetness of the vegetables and the saltiness and aroma of the smoked meat are accented and delicious. At this amount, I would have used a lot of eggs, but the yellow one is yellow and has a different purpose, so I guess it's okay.

At the end of the meal, start loading your luggage with a brand name. The inspection was completed yesterday, so there is no particular problem with the food. Lot takes command, loads mess and luggage. The food is low, so it didn't get as much baggage as the last time I went to the sea. I appreciate that because my luggage was in the way when I jumped out front.

When I'm about to leave, the servants are mixed with Perses and the people in the administration.

"Well, I'll bother you, but thank you later."

"It's an important project, so don't worry about it later. We wish you a safe return."

Shake hands with Perth and get in the carriage. Open the front of the rear and wave when you come. I kept waving until everyone was blind.

It's getting warmer, but the horses are running comfortably when it comes to cloudiness. I asked him how he was doing in "Familiar," but he is impressed with the care of Ray with all the horses in a good mood.

Stay put, rest, lunch, rest and pinch, and get to the first night of camp. As usual, set the night shift and we all dive into the tent. What changed was that Kabia and Tiana started diving into the same tent. Ray sleeps in the carriage unchanged. Environmentally, it is better to give priority to Ray, who is tired and tired because he is better than the tent.

But women's education and my noble education, that's it. Is there also a God intervening, perhaps simplistic, with little or no ornament? It is like a social manners class, such as the concept of upper and lower seats, greetings to the eyes and the eyes. I imagined you were more oblivious, but you're not. I make a bit of a correction to my previous social common sense, while proceeding with the adjustment. Liz is having a bit of a hard time because she has no foundation, but when she explains the part about why she does what she says, she is convinced to remember the application, so she is motivated and smart after all.

I'm always in the mood to see if Taro and Hime are also happy to be able to eat and get people to take care of themselves all the time. Earlier, when I soaked the chappie, both of them sucked, so I put them to sleep.

The first day is to say that things are going well, so in the early morning of March 23rd, everyone finishes their morning duties and leaves. I went into the bamboo area after noon, so I think I'll look for sashimi tomorrow morning as well.

The clouds are a little thick, but the rain is fine as it was yesterday. Stay in the camp and arrive earlier than planned.

Give the camp directions, I'll take a walk with Taro and Hime. I'm in a good mood, but the walk is taking me out when I see the opportunity as best I can, as long as I'm in a narrow spot on the boulder would be disgusting.

Walking between the bamboo groves and the flatlands for a while, I feel signs of a rabbit in the corner of 'Vigilance'. Unwrapping the collar returns a gaze that seems strange to both of us.

"The rabbit is over there, capture it?

"Rabbit!! Tataru!!

"Rabbit, I Want to Tap"

Tingling and approaching the rabbit, reminding the two of them to pay attention. I found a rabbit eating something with a shadow away from the nest hole when I asked him how he was doing with his shoulder down.

"Taro drives, Hime turns around and ambushes in the direction of escape"

With that instruction, sending the actual movement on the thought returns the thought of understanding from the two of us.

You arrive on the other side so that the sharks don't notice you in a big turn. Taro rushes out to signal it. The rabbit also notices a change in the perimeter, extending his body and checking the perimeter, discovering the proximity of the taro and beginning to escape on the opposite side. I guess it's slowly off course because there's a nest hole or a place to hide, but it's sweet. Hime, who was lying down and watching how things were, ran out at once, shouting and intimidating as he blocked the rabbit's path. The taro bit the rabbit's neck muscle, which moved dull in surprise, and shakes his neck wide at a steep angle as it is. Not at a distance where I could hear the noise, but I could see how the bone in the neck of the hare was broken.

Looking at what Taro, who caught his prey, would do, he puts it in front of a pompous shark and waves his tail. Hmm? Wouldn't you eat it yourself? If you think so, the jaws and sharks come close, shaking your head vertically as if checking again and again, and the taro shakes vertically as well. As if relieved, the shark uses his forelegs and jaw to crack the fur successfully. Start eating hack where the meat is exposed. Look at that, Taro starts eating hack too. Ah!! Talo, you threw a round because you don't know how to twist your prey!! Moreover, the shark is very fond of saying that it will give way to its prey. So, when I say we eat prey together, I get more and more fond of it. Whatever, is there a taro, say protagonist correction, or even a choroin manufacturing organ attached...... How envious......

Mm-hmm. As a parent, the future will be anxious to see the natural gigolo of taro and the slightly choroine feel of sharks......

Like that, my kids' first pair of hunts ended with success. If I hadn't sent the image, it might have been a little impossible, but, well, it would have made sense. I wonder if it feels more and more proficient in the future, applying today's hunting methods.

We fully indulge in the prey we caught ourselves for the first time, and the two come close. Oh, it's bloody all over my face. Coming nearby, both sides groom, licking the blood out. It was impressive that Hime was so eager to give it up for the taro. Tallo, you're going to be a big man. But he'll always remain a cute little wolf to me.

"Well done."

Sending it in 'tame' returns a happy chirping sound in the form of a cane and woff sayin '. Yeah. When the prey gets caught, it's for one. Good, good.