Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

We got dressed and ready. We were leaving the mansion and coming to the east woods.

It's white in the woods. The growing trees are colored with snow falling down.

Slightly unladen areas emerge as contours, and it's cutting-picture beauty.

Step on the snow that is accumulating every time you advance your feet. I enjoy the feeling of stepping through soft snow crisply.

Then, the foot stops by the stepped snow.

Sometimes the snow is deep and my legs sink quite a bit, but it's also adorable.

"Boy, walk as far as I can where I've stepped on it, okay? Otherwise, you're gonna get your foot taken off unexpectedly and you're gonna get hurt, okay?

What a snowy step to play with and Baltro noticed me.

"Sorry, I was just enjoying the feeling of snow"

"Are you having fun stepping on the snow?

"It's fun."

When answered clearly, Sister Elinora leans her little neck just because she doesn't know why.

Well, it's hard to find these kinds of fun from kids. Sister Elinora is tired of working too and I think there will be a time when I can tell when I want to relax.

You're very quiet in the woods. It must be because of the snow and most creatures are hibernating. You don't have many signs of life compared to the rest of the season.

"Ah, deer."

Sister Elinora groaned potpourrily as she looked around wondering if she was also a creature.

I don't see a deer even if I follow his gaze.

"Where?"

"Between the trees over there. I'm wearing snow, so it's hard to simulate and see."

When Sister Elinora told me that and put magic in my eyes, I really had a deer.

But the deer already noticed this way. When I did my gaze, I ran away.

As usual, it's something you can often find so far away.

Take a closer look and I'll follow Bartolo's trample.

Baltro's legs are so big, don't feel like he's no match for me even if my legs are twice as big.

It's like we're chasing a dinosaur's footprint.

"Hmm? If you look closely, there are other footprints besides ours, right?

It's snowing and subtle, but there's a slight footprint on the ground other than ours.

"Oh, I guess the villagers are coming to fish for walrus just like us"

"I see."

It's a rare time for delicious little fish. Maybe the villagers are coming too.

Then it doesn't seem like the three of us will be lonely fishing.

As I walk, the snow falls inadvertently far away. And a few ice columns that were sticking to the branches due to the weight of the snow also fell.

Baltro stops unexpectedly when he sees it. And when I saw that I started making snowballs, I guess what I wanted to do.

Bartolo throws a snowball with three ice columns in the tree ahead.

Baltro's snowball, released as a fastball, hit the middle and the columns that hit him directly fell to the ground.

"All right!"

Apparently, he shot it out intentionally, only in the middle.

I used to do a lot of snow in my last life, too. Ice Column Dropping in Snow Balls.

Running around other people's private houses, I dropped snowballs of ice columns on the roof. Sometimes I went off and hit windows and walls, and I was pissed off.

"I'll do it too!

Bartolo's little play inspired Sister Elinora's child's heart.

And I was silently making snowballs, too, inspired by my childhood heart.

"Then the lady is right and the boy is left. Hit it tight, huh?

That's what Bartolo said, and me and Sister Elinora are going after separate ice columns.

I just want to hit it right because it's visible that if you take it off here, you'll be fooled.

But it's too hard to beat Sister Elinora in a competition like this.

I guess, too, if Sister Elinora keeps hitting it, I'll take it off while she keeps throwing.

So I decided to take one step.

"Can I throw first?

"Fine."

Without realizing that this is the first stage of my plot, I normally acknowledge it, Sister Elinora.

After that, if I can hit the ice pillar firmly, I win.

I take a good look at the distance to the ice column. My spatial grasp is sharp, thanks to the magic of space.

Just keep a good grasp of the distance to the ice column and later hit the area with the ice column.

I simulate the orbit in my brain over and over, and then I throw snowballs.

My thrown snowballs fly off hew and hit straight to the left side of the ice column.

The ice-column flew to the right and even bounced off the ice-column for Sister Elinora.

"Oh, don't do it when you're after dropping two bottles, boy!

"Okay, my win!

"Huh!? What the hell is that? You didn't throw it to me, did you?

Sister Elinora speaks out in protest when she drops two ice columns and declares.

"Because you don't have any more ice columns to defeat Sister Elinora. As a result, Sister Elinora couldn't defeat me, and I could defeat her, right?

When I tell her that, Sister Elinora enters the motion to throw a snowball with a beautiful grin.

When you think you can hit it and run away, Sister Elinora's thrown snowballs fly in the wrong direction.

I thought it was strange for Sister Elinora to take it off at this distance, so I looked up and the snow fell from overhead.

"Wow! It's cold!

Snow broke in from between my clothes because I wore snow from my head.

Sister Elinora looked satisfied at me rushing to snow out of her clothes.

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As we went down the snow path, we reached the lake. Previously, herbivores, etc. were a resting place to come and drink water, but the lake was completely frozen and now there is no shadow of it.

"As Bartolo said, you have quite a few villagers."

"True."

On the frozen lake, villagers make holes in the ice, and they seem to be fishing for walrust.

In the woods are scenes and quiet things, but there was a bustle here.

"Try freezing properly."

Step on it so that Bartolo can ascertain the frozen lake.

A big man like Bartolo doesn't even freak out when he steps on it. I guess the lake is well frozen.

Following Baltro, we walk on ice.

Now you can walk on the lake without having to use magic. I can't really observe the fish in the water.

I had no idea what the water looked like because of the thick ice.

"Well, where should we do it?"

"Which neighborhood is there walrust? That's what matters."

"Ooh! Master Elinora to Al!

What a familiar voice sounded when Bartolo and I were discussing fishing points.

Looking back, there was the figure of Tor, Asmo, sister Emma and Sheila dripping fishing lines in the hole.

Thor is waving all the time when you come over here, so we're moving closer.

"Oh, Asmo on Tor. Long time no see."

I don't think I've seen Tor or Asmo in a long time.

I guess it's because I've been busy making harvest festivals, cottons and battle pencils here.

"That's because Al's not coming out of the mansion"

"We've been calling you so many times. You pull cage."

It's been a long time since I've greeted you, but you've been such a thorny, bad friend.

I did get invitations to play from Tor and Asmo. But I refused because I was busy.

I guess these two have that in their roots.

Understanding that, I say clearly.

"Because it's cold in winter"

Tor and Asmo shrugged their shoulders to give up on my words that didn't even go bad.