Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

"I can finally move my body!"

Elinora unnie, who jumped out of the carriage, raised his voice.

Riding the carriage early in the morning, about three or four hours. We had a break on the plains in time for a horse break.

The plains with good views have soft grass and small rivers. There are no obstacles such as forests around, and you can see at a glance even if monsters and ferocious animals approach. The water is flowing and it's a great place to take a break.

I got off the carriage slowly and stretched up my arms.

Then, the muscles on my back grew, and my joints sounded pleasantly.

Is it because I was sitting in the carriage all the time? The stiff muscles seem to be loosened.

Exhale at the same time as you lower your hand, and inhale deeply.

Feeling like fresh air enters the lungs and circulates through the body. The air is good and it's great.

It seems like you can spend time here slowly.

"Oh, that's a good place"

"Oh, really, Mr. Rowe. He seems to have parked him in a good place."

Mr. Nord and Elna, who have been active as adventurers, praise her. After all, Rowe is accustomed to traveling, so I think that such a place selection and way selection are good.

Looking at Mr. Rowe, he was walking with a horse toward a small river.

Probably hydration or snacks.

I'm worried somehow, I'll follow you.

"Oh, Alfleet. You shouldn't be too close behind the horse. I'm going to be disciplined, but I could get kicked."

"OK, got it"

The horse's leg strength is amazing. Even large adults can be kicked and seriously injured or even killed. I don't always communicate with horses. You have to be careful.

Be careful with your position and accompany me.

When Mr. Peru pulled the string and guided him, there was a small, narrow river that would hide in the grass.

The river is probably less than three meters wide. The depth is as calm as my ankle.

Whether the horse was thirsty, and drank his head into the river, drinking water.

Then he sniffed and squirted something in a mist that was not clear whether it was water or a runny nose.

Dangerous. If it wasn't upwind, it would depend on me.

But the horse is big. It's like a seven-year-old looking up to me.

I know it's not as ferocious as a monster, and it's an animal that existed in the past, but it's scary to be a creature much larger than you.

I'm confident I'll run away when the horse chases.

But when I look at my face, there is a big double, and my eyes are somewhere calm.

It is very tempting to stroke with the soft fur in front of you.

"Is it okay to stroke?"

"Yes, try approaching while calling out diagonally"

Believing in Mr. Low's words, I moved to a position diagonally in front of the horse.

"I'll stroke you, I'll stroke you."

As he gradually approached, saying, he came closer to see if the horse had shown interest in it.

A horse that sniffs the palms of my palms while breathing.

Are they also distinguishing by smell? I don't know because I'm not familiar with the ecology of horses, but this horse doesn't seem to be very vigilant.

He glanced at him to confirm, and he nodded firmly with a gentle smile.

After confirming that, I lightly stroke the horse's forehead.

"warm"

The first thing I felt was the warm body temperature of the horse. It's natural because it's a living animal, but it was much warmer than I expected.

And then it was a soft horse coat.

When you run your finger quickly, your finger sinks into the soft hair. It's almost like combing a soft woman's hair by hand. I want to stroke it all the time.

Since the horse doesn't seem particularly angry, I just stroke the neck and bangs.

It is a solid and thick neck. You can easily understand the unevenness of the muscle when you touch it.

The bangs have a little habit and are stiff.

"... maybe something like my hair"

"Hahaha, there are parts where the bounce of the hair is a bit similar."

When he mutters casually, Mr. Low laughs cheerfully.

Sure, it's similar to the bangs and the outer part. But I'm glad it's like a horse.

When I stared at the horse with a complicated feeling, the horse suddenly approached my face.

I had a bad feeling for a moment and went down a step, but it was already late.

“Yeah yeah!

Probably, if you go on a rampage like this, your hair will break out and come off.

"I'm sorry, don't move a little!

While I was impatient, Low ordered the horse with the hair added to release his mouth.

Still, the horse keeps holding my hair and keeps it.

I'm not worried that I'll start eating grass like now. Born as Alfleet-Slowlett, this is the biggest scalp and hair crisis.

Is it OK? It's not fancy to eat your hair as it is.

"Let's release it! It's something you shouldn't put in your mouth! Release it!"

While I think so, Mr. Low's persuasion continues.

But the horse blows everywhere. It doesn't seem to be listening at all. I'm looking far away with my hair in my mouth.

I have no idea what this horse is thinking about. I get a little angry when I think that such a frightened horse can hold the fate of hair.

When I was a little irritated, the horse's mouth suddenly began to move. At the same time, my hair is pulled.

"Hey good !? Lowe, Lowe! My hair is in a crisis like never before!"

"Oh, I can't help it anymore! What about this!"

Low took out a small red tree nut from his pocket. When I did that in front of the horse, the horse took my mouth away from my hair and leaned toward the nut. Maybe this horse's favorite or something.

Anyway, with my hair open, I leave the horse at a glance.

Then, look into the water surface of the brook and see yourself reflected in it.

"Wow, the saliva of the horse is sticky ..."

I muttered while frowning unintentionally.

My hair always has a habit of softness, but my hair was bitten by my horse and my saliva was sticking to it. In addition, saliva is applied to the scalp.

The whole animal has an animal odor without touching the hair to check the smell.

If you return to your family in this state, you will definitely be hated.

I scoop water from the stream running in front of me and wash my hair.

But it takes a lot of time and you can't wash your hair properly.

"Damn, that stupid horse did it."

I felt troublesome to wash myself, I created a water polo with water magic and thrust only my head.

And gently move the water flow to wash your hair at once.

Washing your hair every time is a tricky and tricky technique. The adjustment is perfect so that your scalp and hair are not damaged.

The water of the water polo gently flows so as to envelop the scalp and hair.

Pia, it's as comfortable as if the hairdresser was washing the hair.

Yup? Wait. Why don't you draw an arm with water magic and move it? Then you will get closer to that feeling.

I throw a water polo and activate a new water magic.

As water is generated in the air, inflate the image while staring at your arm.

The water that was instantly generated changed its shape and became two arms.

"Oh, this might work!"

While exciting, bring the water of your arms closer to your head.

Then, when my finger hit the scalp, it shattered and my finger collapsed.

"Yeah? Isn't the compression of magic a little too weak?"

Pour a lot of magic power and increase the strength of water magic.

Water magic has the property of maintaining its shape stronger as more magical power is mixed and compressed.

If you recompress the magical power and make it again, challenge again.

The hand created by the water magic is on your head.

Then he stroked the scalp firmly, without the fingers collapsing.

Then slowly move your hands to wash your own hair.

"……Oh"

Cold water gently strokes the scalp and hair like a hand, and a voice like a sigh comes out unexpectedly. There are some awkward parts, probably because the hand movements have not been fully reproduced.

Only where is the hairdresser's hand. Great.

I have developed wonderful magic again.

When washing while pursuing the ideal way to move the fingers, the dirt was inevitably removed.

When the magic was released, the hair and scalp became very clean.

Every time a refreshing wind blows, it feels like the wind stroking the scalp.

"I'm not bald, right?"

When I squat down and look into the water, my hair is alive. I touched the places that couldn't be reflected on the surface of the water with my hands, but there was no place where I was bald.

Exhale in relief and relieve.

I was so refreshed that I was worried about being bald.

When you wash your hair, wash it with your hands.