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

Whether the excitement of taro and shark running around the room is finally cooling, stuck in the usual box with two of them, licking the peppers and each other and starting to fix their hair. I prepared a little bigger box once, but I sniffed and sniffed, and I went back to the original box like I was tired of it, so I guess it stayed like this for a while. I wonder if it would change if I could have a child or something.

"Well, all you have to do is sleep. Sleep slowly for a long time."

Leaving the table with a fuzzy stretch. Head to the locked bedroom in the back with Liz.

"Wow...... Big......"

The bedroom was just a little checked when I came in, but a bed about the size of a king is placed with Dane. I tried pounding it, but both the duvet and the duvet are packed with cotton.

"Well, it's getting cold, let's just go to bed"

I put the candlestick on the ceiling of the side chest and rolled the duvet......

"Ohh... heavy!?

I meet occasionally when I stay at a private inn in the northeast or something, this is still stuffed with cotton, and a hard, heavy futon because it can't be dried in the snow. Suffocate for a moment at something reminiscent of that.

"Wow...... Really."

Liz gets used to the duvet, too, and with a slightly cheeky look on her face, the two of us work together to lift the futon and dive in in the first place.

Feeling each other's body temperature, by the time the cold cake-like futon began to warm up, the fatigue of the journey pushed closer and fell asleep like mud.

Awakening is prompted by the voice of a bird a little higher in the distance. Sleeping tirelessness and muscle aches in a heavy futon dragged me out of the futon.

When I open the window, the fierce wind blows in shaking my hair whoops. Cooking smoke rises early from a private house built in the lowlands to make you feel the arrival of the day. A herd of buildings, different from Walanica's style, makes me realize once again that you've come to the exotic.

When I go to the hall in my sandals, I rarely have taro and sharks, and I am friendly with my hair repairs. I thought the excitement of yesterday's cheese still wouldn't cool down, but when I noticed this one, I was hungry. Hoo-hoo. Hoo-hoo. Good luck.

Ring the raised bell in the hallway wondering if it would be a little early. There was a stiff sound of chilli in the clear air.

After waiting in the room for a while, the noise of a knock sounds and the voice continues to ask about the matter. Asking for breakfast support and two meals first, the distant footsteps sound slightly after a short reply.

"What's going on? You're gonna follow me."

In the morning, two people who don't really follow until they have dinner try to come on their tightly seated thighs. Weave your jacket if you want to brush, go out to the lookout deck where a Kao Tea Party called Veranda opens and sit on the deck chair.

When you comb the hair that was sakuri and changed, the atmosphere that was floating also spreads mist and gradually grows more adult. Concluding that you must have been excited because you weren't at home, the sound of another knock sounds. She said she was going to start breakfast, so she offered the two of them boned meat again and went back to her bedroom to wake Liz up.

"I'm tired of dreaming about something..."

Liz got her upper body up with a bunch of nasty air, and one fluffy stretch.

The two of us head to the washroom, which is co-located in the bedroom, to finish the morning support.

Breakfast is light soup, bread, and boiled vegetables. All the vegetables harvested during just the season were clearly flavoured and very tasty.

After breakfast, we'll rent the multi-purpose room of the inn and we'll all get together. Sitting on the couch, I smile bitterly, looking around at everyone with a uniformly slightly sleepy look.

"That futon..."

When Rossa tells me, as she represented, yeah, we went on to agree, so I guess we all feel the same way.

"I hear cotton production is the best. I think it would be the same if we stayed at the Count's today."

To my words, haha, zero sigh is, well, let's just think of it as proof of leeway.

"So, Lot has any reports?

I had confirmed that Lot was leaving the inn at the end of 'Vigilance' in last night's slumber, dream fulfillment.

"Yes, I've been collecting information in town, so I'll report it"

The stood up lot shows off the raw voices I've been collecting in the liquor store and such.

Firstly, is there some confusion as to the assessment involved in the new master Eusal Herbatestii for the inhabitants? Despite Yuchenika's son, originally known as the Takas, the Hutto faction is the opposite of the truth. The policy has completely changed, so I was wondering if I could do that.

However, there was no room to attack another country in the first place, so it seems appreciated to have taken the real route. The reign as Count is still unknown. Excellent though, I guess, because the noble reins of the child seem to bind well.

So, Bettyasta, Terraxta's daughter and dowry, this one seems honestly appreciated. Originally, the quality was rigid, and the terraxta door of the martial arts earned the trust of the soldiers. I don't speak aggressively about politics, and the story of other countries being amongst themselves in a pale way, only evaluation precedes me. He was a smart kid, so I guess he stands and behaves well around there.

As far as the situation in the territory is concerned, it does not seem to be fragrant. The harvest this year seems to be somewhat abundant, but it is the current state of the people that taxes have risen and people are in distress because of the oak measures. Sometimes it's a realistic state of war in the northern territories, and I don't complain, but they breed a depressing atmosphere.

Slightly more than the Takanists in the confused part earlier, the opinion that you are a shield for reality Varanica but don't care about living afterwards seems to be a good way to cut out the delicious story of the liquor store, so what else?

In that way, the current trend will be heard out of the lot and the civil servants in charge of administration will also be exchanged to combine this greeting with the trend of negotiations and measures.

As for the policy on the 'Lisatia' side, Dubtia will be a stepping stone, but I would like to keep it as a buffer zone with regard to Herbatestian territory.

At the same time, some accommodation is to be used as a means of internal response to the Dubteer side, around. The matter of the former king becomes lumpy, but I hear that the person in question is in the middle of nowhere, so I can't help it.

If we're discussing it like that, we're running out of time for a meeting.

"So, shall we go out?"

When I told him so and stood up, everyone was in a good mood and followed.