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

It's still dark when I wake up. Yesterday I fell asleep unconscious. Looks like Liz let me dive into the futon. Hand probe to the desk, find the smartphone, and find the candlestick in the light of the screen. Light the candle and head to the window. When it opens up, it enters a clean, chilling air. It's still going to take some time for the sun to rise. The sky is thin and cloudy, but it doesn't feel like it's going to rain. Cloudy on April 6th, I guess.

I was already vibrant when I went straight to the kitchen with the candlestick. Oh, are we all starting to work this hour? If you think so, a familiar cook will find this one.

"Oh, that's Taro and Hime's dinner. Please wait a moment. Because the boar that was hunted earlier came in. I'll cut it up."

With that said, I'm going to cut out boar meat and untreated moss. Mr. Hunter, are some people moving in the morning...... Ast could be in trouble if he came over too.

"And so is this. I don't have time for this, so it's got meat on it."

He comes out with a snapped femur. Oh, I'm happy with this......

"Thanks"

Speak up, leave the kitchen.

Return to the room with one hand the candlestick. Divide into plates and hide the bones.

Place the dish in the box and scrape around the underside of the two jaws. After a long look on his face, he wakes up and he has the dengue and the meat in front of him. Ha ha. Breathe all the way. Shake your tail.

Wait, do good, it'll be a meal.

"boar, motu, yum!!

"boar, motu, there is!!

It is still an untreated moss, so the contents remain intact. I heard wolves eat digested foods from herbivores and omnivores to supplement the nutrients they need, so I guess the untreated moss is a delightful dish in that sense. He chops off a thousand bites as he shimmers his eyes in the dark. is finished eating guhagu, satisfied face, so make water live and drink. Calm down, break in to start trying to groom and peek a little bone from behind.

'See!! Kamu!!

'See, I like it!!

The grooming is just the same, and I'm obsessed with the femur I gave it to and bite it. There is still meat left, so I enjoy it peppered and shaved, peeled with fangs and devised various ideas. That's how I look at the two of them, and a little light plugs in through the window. Dawn, I guess.

Close to the bed and gently touch Liz's cheek. Liz's eyes opened thinly as she fumbled her skin.

"Mm, Hiro. Good morning. It was tough yesterday."

"Morning, Liz. I don't know what it is, but you fell asleep?

"Pathan doesn't wake up from falling asleep, so I already put him in the futon. Were you mostly tired?

"Could be"

I smile all the time after Liz says it with a slight smile on her face.

"Mm-hmm. I can't help it because I'm trying, but don't make me worry too much"

When Liz says so, she turns her arms around this shoulder, kisses her, and then stands up as she pulls.

Finish your morning preparations and head to breakfast.

I heard it while eating, but everyone seems to be continuing their training. As far as asking the 'recognition' teacher, the results have been decent, so I want you to continue. My own 'vigilance' and 'hiding' throughout the city are efficient, so I try to use them as much as possible.

After breakfast, go back to your room with Liz and get ready to go outside.

Taro and Hime continue to groom once they are satisfied with sharpening the meat on their femurs.

Liz stays out because Fia called out.

I am excited to be reunited with Ness for a long time.

Hand the deacon the statement of the outing and the adjudicated documents processed yesterday. It's the process of giving it to Kabia for eventual processing.

Keep going out the front door and walk towards the workshop. I'm not even talking about getting the carriage out. A few kilometers on foot is the distance you need to recess your stomach.

He walks hard and eventually gets a lively vibe. You call it a belly stomach before work, and the stalls are lined up, where the artisans buy breakfast and eat. I guess I'll put the dirty dishes together, take them home and wash them. The combination of stew and bread is overwhelming.

Walk amidst the hustle and noise and knock on the door of the doorway of a large international workshop. There comes out a young man of good age who looks familiar, say a boy. When the orientation is communicated, it is guided straight to the receptacle. Hehe. I miss being responded to in the workplace.

"Oh, you're here!!

"Long time no see, Ness. How are you feeling?

"I'm in a good mood for nothing. The equipment is up to date, the output is stable because the water wheel and water quantity are available, and gear changes and parking are smooth. I have nothing to say."

"Good for you, happy for you"

"It's just a piece of equipment. That was pretty expensive, wasn't it?

"What does the head of the technical department worry about in detail"

"No, nothing." What's up with you today?

"Oh, I'm here to ask you to develop new things. One point is hurry, one point is play"

Give me two drawings.

"I don't know what your game is... Mm-hmm. Is this a carrier? And it's small for an arrow. It's not called a dagger."

"That's the luggage car you use to carry heavy luggage in the building. Plus, it's a play toy."

"Toys are going to be more popular... Mm-hmm. The foot part of this luggage truck. The front is better, but behind you, you stab this?

Is that the colo part?

"Oh, that, please, force me to fit in. And then you start spinning sideways."

"Hmm? Oh, so you're gonna reorient me? Well done."

'Cause it's not sneaky to see the samurai have heavy stuff.'

"Besides, this one's called an arrow, or it's pretty short. It has wings for once, but is that it, a crossbow diversion?

"Yes. I was wondering if there was a problem. I was wondering if I could re-mold it smaller if it was bigger."

"Hmm. Ok...... So here I am..."

That's how the flowers bloom in the long technical discussions. Yeah, I knew this was the most peaceful and fun way to talk about development with Ness.