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

"We're out of time"

Visiting me first with a touch was someone who also ran for me at the wedding. A gentle greeting will be exchanged to discuss how to welcome Norwe.

"We hope we can rent rooms and barracks once. We also have equipment for ceremonial purposes."

As for the Norwegian side's intentions, they seem to want to respond in the form of a proper welcome to the dragon.

"I also wish I could meet with the Viscount in advance."

"Okay. So tell the dragons to see you later. Can you move on?"

"I'm in awe"

The decree also went toward the main unit with a relieved face that the intention had been conveyed.

"That's why the dragons stay as usual. Tiana, I'll come and get you later, but can I just ask you to get ready?

"Okay. Costumes are good with dresses, right?

"Yeah. It's a woman. I wonder if it would be helpful if you could explain it lightly around Norwegian people."

That being said, the dragons, with the exception of Brew, utter a voice of joy. As for the dress, I can't make it in time, so I took a look at the sample and had it copied. I paid the store for it. Much discounted, but I also have a design fee...... Brew doesn't really like dress relationships, and Arcine is still uncomfortable with clothes, because she would love to wear anything. Rarely did Arcine go to the big room with the Brews as well.

"Well, it's a welcome for the foster parents, so we're dressed up, too. Fia and the others please dress up. Take turns with Tiana on the way."

Tell him so, everyone, back to their respective rooms. I also got to throw toys and play in the garden to keep the taro and sharks out of it as the samurai helped Liz dress. I know it's not as good as a cat, but when both Taro and Hime have flickering moves at the edge of their sight, they want to go play. I'm a little busy with Ange, too, so I was wondering if I'd take care of Norwe and the others until they arrive.

"Here, take it"

When Po and I throw the toys, and they run happily away, I bring them under the title of "Hurricane." Every time I took my prey and took it home, I started to take it home with me because I was too squeamish. When I was younger, I kept playing with my title. Learning about the palette is spreading across a variety of places. Once the two of them played to the point of making their breathing rough, Ange picked them up. Now that Liz is ready, it looks like she's taking Taro and Hime straight to the nursery.

"Well, play a lot today. Come on."

When I say that and hug the two of them, they rub their bodies with joy.

"You're going away with me!!

'Ho ho!!

Saying that, Cafcafwafwafwafwafwafwaf, he goes around Ange to the factory.

Back in the room, Liz was sitting on the couch with her back stretched in a dress.

"It's beautiful."

When I tell him that, is it light and hot, dye his face?

"Thanks, but it's still a little hot"

When I said summer, I had my sleeve removed, but is it still hot? The clothes over here remain winter specs, so I change, thinking I don't like them, but it's still hot. The rising sun makes a stirring appeal to the arrival of summer even this. Patience as little as possible not to move as you breeze wind magic that makes you sweat likely.

"Sure. It's hot, this... We need to move forward with the development of light clothes."

Waiting for us to talk like that, a decree came running that the Norwegians had arrived at the gates of 'Lisatia'. I wait in front of the Lordship Hall with my friends and my empty servants.

In a short time, we begin to see the lines of the Norwegians. But there are many carriages...... I told him to turn the equipment for the ceremony to the barracks, so I thought it might be just Norweh, but he also seems to be bringing in civilians and such. The brave knights line up beautifully with a high degree of skill, often coming into the rotary and lining up. You've developed a new model again, and I can see Norweh getting off the big carriage at the moment. I hurry to the point that Liz doesn't step on the hem and head over to Norwe.

"Long time no see, Count Norwegian. How about adding or subtracting your body?

"Hey, you were shabby. The body is fine. I was in a hurry. When I heard that greeting, it blew up somewhere."

"We're out of time, Master Norwe"

Norweh narrows her eyes and looks delighted to see Liz give a grand toast.

"Long time no see. Hey, you're more beautiful than you ever saw before. Um, I don't think so. I have the impression that the atmosphere has become more calm."

Yes, when Norweh speaks, Liz says a word of gratitude as she flirts.

"It would have been hot today. Why don't you go inside and get some cold stuff?

"Oh, that would help. I was feeling the wind on the move, but it's hot on the boulder."

With that said, after everyone's greetings, ask them to go straight to the reception room.

"Oh, it's cool. Luxury or common sense breaks down every time we meet. No, I'm surprised this time. I'm not bored with you, but maybe this time it's that extreme."

Norweh leaves her jacket in the squire with a bitter smile, and she relents on the couch. However, I am also surprised by the comfort of the spring sofa being remodeled. I also leave my jacket with the samurai and sit with Liz. A breeze comes in from the opening, and sculpture-style ice columns are erected in the four corners of the room so that you can feel cool.

"It was a sudden story. It's not my fault. I'm on the surprise side too."

With such a greeting, a plate with a refreshing aroma of herbal tea, brownish chunks and cookies is prepared.

"Hmm, what's this?

"It's ice cream. Eating in the heat of summer is extraordinary."

Cattle breeding is in progress, but it has not yet reached childbirth. So milk is a little further. This time as a substitute, I made soy milk and tofu ice cream. Rustic flavoring with mushrooms and honey, but would you like to have it? As soon as Norwe was slightly frightened (frightened) and spooned, he opened his eyes and put them in his mouth.

"This is... It's cold as snow...... Strong sweetness to it. The ingredients... I don't know. But I'm glad you could eat something like this in the summer."

looks at Norweh enjoying herself rather and smiles with Liz.

"I put my hands on the tofu, soy milk and sweetener I served before, and it's chilled. I hope you like it."

"Oh, is this soybean raw material? And that white one... It was delicious to eat as it was, sweetened, but you can do it this way... Every time a new dish comes out, I envy the talent."

Warm your cold mouth with warm herbal tea and let the sweetness flow with a refreshing aroma. Norweh smiles in a very good mood as to whether she was happy with that collaboration, too.

"So why don't you tell me a little more about it? I'll figure out what to do with the future."

Since Norweh says so, I will talk to Brew about my decision to come. Even so, it felt like I could arrange just a few parts of the god tangle and then talk honestly, so I'll explain it thoroughly.

"Ha... That's... No, there have long been rumors that when someone who talks to God retires, dragons descend to comfort that boredom. I'm surprised to hear that it's real, and I'm surprised to hear that the person in front of me is that person."

Norweh gently deepens a slightly prank-mixed bitterness.

"I was surprised when we first met. Almost human, but someone with different signs is standing in the midnight darkness. I wondered what I would do if it was some kind of strange phenomenon."

"Ha, talk about dead people showing up or something? It's been a rumor for a long time, but I've never seen it in real life."

In that way, he develops the question peacefully. Including Brew and Arcine's current situation, Norweh thinks a little bit about it at a stage where he has nothing to talk about.

"I'm glad it's friendship, but it's still personal friendship...... what is it?

"Yes. It's a foolish idea to surround yourself in the country. They don't want that either."

"Hmmm...... That's hard. No, I knew it was out of standard, and this meeting would be a survival. However, when a special situation arises for all of you, it can also be a hassle..."

They're flying pigeons from Norwe to Rostee. In the end, it seems to be judgment at the head of foreign affairs, even if we report to the King. Spread the word, whatever it is, Rostee will visit you when she's adjusted.

"I was wondering if there would be a problem if it didn't affect the pioneers. The Royalists will be convinced if they make the report eventually. As for the Conservatives, now if you can think of anything bad, you can destroy them all."

Answer that and Norweh will have an increasingly mean smile.

"Hehe. I guess it would be nice if you could think that far. Okay. I guess it feels like saying hello in your capacity as a foster parent, not as Count of Varanica if you can't fit in."

Answering that, the dust nodded.

I called my squire and told him to get ready for the talks. Well, if we actually met, what would Norweh think?