Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 54 Welcome to our apartment.

Still in a dim apartment, blurry and I wake up.

I didn't hear a scratch this morning, but instead, it was pouring a little rain.

The light leaking out of the curtain is dimmer than usual, and, uh, I hear a tiny squeal. Apparently, the stingers are raining on the veranda.

I used to play in the labyrinth of the fantasy world until earlier, but when I woke up it seemed like a dream event. However, the blanket revealed that it was real, with white, saggy hair and long ears.

A white hand reaches out to grab my shoulder.

Trying to hold both shoulders together, the elf of the half fairy woke up.

Sleeping down, she shakes her pimp and ears, and peeks this way with her long, white eyelashes.

Although it is still a young appearance, the relaxed neck muscles have a colour characteristic of the girl. It shivered my skin like silk and seemed palpable, leaking a sweet and lovely extension.

Good morning, when she is whispered, she is reminded that she is still a resident of the fantasy world. When my amethyst-colored eyes are opened, it is up to me to see them in their beautiful colors.

"Morning, Marie. Did you sleep well?

"Uh... whenever I'm with you, I'm gonna get a good night's sleep. And when did the morning greeting become Japanese?"

I open my eyes just a little bit. Although the accent is suspicious by the way, the girl used almost perfect Japanese. He said it was only about a month since he got lost in this world.

"Feel like you've got Japanese, do you?

"Hmm, I will. I feel like I can speak the language. I used to translate every word in my head, but it all seemed connected."

With that said, the girl comes on top of her body in the first place. I have cheeked with both hands over my chest and layered my body very lightly.

It's only 6: 30 in the morning if you look up. I went to bed a little early last night, so I can enjoy my time.

"Then he won't have a problem when he returns to the country. I'm going out today, tomorrow and after work."

"Ugh, too much fun and trouble. Because I saw the cartoon, the word" country "just makes me sick."

He smiles as he does and embraces the overflowing emotions as he does.

As far as I'm concerned, it also conveys the lines of a quiet body, and a slight softness. Once upon a time, my legs slapped the bed and I held my hips about cuteness.

Fortunately, she will not be able to bounce off her arms, and Marie has dreamy eyes pressing her cheeks against her chest.

"There's a preview, shall we see it together again before we leave? Speaking of which, Uridora's going back to bed tonight."

"Yeah, I was listening when I was asleep. Even though it was always busy and fun. I wonder if Golden Week will be largely alone with you."

"That's what happens," replies the pounding girl, rarely Marie, shaking her pale purple eyes. Wandering around like trouble, and staring at my superiors.

The heat was transmitted from the body in contact, and the girl's own sweet smell was felt to intensify because of her mind.

"Hmm. Don't try to work overtime tonight because you'll have too much fun and trouble."

"Okay. Meet expectations as much as possible."

Well, that's all I'd like to ask the general manager and the company.

During the holidays, though, there is not so much work either. So much so that some of them are taking time off.

Mukuri and the girl get up, and I get up, too, with my hands drawn.

The air is cold if it rains, albeit in May already. Sitting at the table, the elves stared at the tins resting on the veranda.

I mean, I'm starting to make breakfast watching that elf sideways.

"It's a lot humid. Is it raining a lot in Japan?"

"There will be a rainy season next month or so, and I'll be more jittery then. Probably more precipitation."

Think blurry and girl's words as you drop eggs into a

There are plenty of dams in Japan, and water shortages have plagued us for a long time. The impression is that it rains a lot, but I wonder if there is a problem in terms of water storage.

Well, it's a narrow piece of national territory from the beginning, and maybe it flows all the way down the mountain to the sea at once.

When I thought of it as something like that.

"Ahh! Look, look, look, kazhiho! Come on!"

Turning to his panicked voice, there was something on the table.

Something is white and sprouty, and I have the impression that thick smoke is drifting there.

I don't know, that...

"Spirit! Spirit, I could have let you out!

"Seiki...... Spirit!?

I dropped the sliced bread onto a dish filled with egg drops, and I raised my bare voice.

It is difficult to close a pompous open mouth. Anyway, in the Gangdong district of Tokyo, the elf summoned a fairy.

No, I'm sure he's in the middle of calling it in now. Fluffy smoke slowly drifts through the universe and makes its shape clearer.

Chip.

It sounded cool water, and there appeared a pale flock of blue fish about the size of a goldfish.

No, uh... this is gonna freeze. I can't believe the time has come to see you in Japan, even if you're used to seeing me in the fantasy world.

Outside the window is a concrete building that conveys a sense of realism without further ado. But kicking the universe with a tail sprinkles misty water, and the Spirit of Fluffy and Water (Undine) swims in one LDK.

The gap between that sense of reality and fantasy unexpectedly made me clarity.

"... this. No, you're surprised. I'm worried about hallucinations."

I could finally make such a voice.

Approaching the table, the blue fish is slightly protruding Marie's fingers. As if they were being fed.

The elf was still uplifting his cheeks as his straight eyes turned this way.

"Look, I called it in Japanese to try it out. Maybe it's because they didn't correctly communicate their emotions rather than their words."

"What, is Spirit in Japanese?

Yeah, and the girl shakes her neck sideways.

According to her explanation, apparently there was a reason for this.

In the fantasy world, the Spirit is considered the root of all things. It is said to be a free being that dwells from grass trees to animals and ends to artifacts and is not subjected to any restraint.

But the truth is, there are things that are affecting them, too. For example, the richer the mountain, the more active the action becomes, and the more floods occur, the more visible the water spirits become in the eyes of man.

So to speak, the Spirit seems to take in something called "regional traits".

"There will be many humans in this Japan. Probably because of that, it's influenced by Japanese. Correctly, it's more about expressing emotions than Japanese."

Oh, I can only speak with no power.

Even though I have a spirit in front of me to suspect, and I can only nod anymore.

"I can't believe it, but if I saw it this way, I'd have to believe it already. Do you mind if I touch it?

Go ahead, and the girl gestures to me.

The fish, though translucent and pale herd blue, looks clear on the other side.

When I slowly put my fingers close, they stuck together and poked me from the fish like I wasn't afraid of anything. The water on my fingertips was limp and I smelled it and it smelled refreshing.

"I'm curious. I wonder if the world on this side has the skill level as well."

"I care. Maybe when I come to this world, I think I'm like level one."

Hmm, nodding and sitting next to me... reminds me that I was on my way to make breakfast where I called. I have to say that the Japanese are the only ones who give priority to preparing for the company when it comes to events that overshadow common sense.

Even in the event of an earthquake, it's like walking to the company, so there's no choice.

"That's what you said before. I wonder if Uridora will be treated the same way."

"In her case, she's a legendary (Legendary) dragon clan, so I think she can do a lot of things at level one. Rather than that, it's a mystery whether there's a concept of level in the first place."

Yeah, I'll leave the analysis to her roaring, and I'll light the frying pan and then bake the bread that hit the eggs.

Due to the mixing of sugar, it made a loud noise and spread a sweet smell.

"I'm sorry I'm thinking about it, but what would you like for tea?

"Hmmm, I wonder if there are high level people in this world as well...... oh, I'm so happy for Lemon. I didn't like sour, but I've been liking the citrus scent lately."

Answering that, the girl finally noticed the sweet scent drifting into the room.

Apparently my appetite prevails over my appetite for knowledge, and he comes right next to me cooking. What's different than usual is that you have the Spirit of Water behind you?

"Um, sweet scent. Are you baking bread?

"Because you'll be able to do it soon. It's been cooking since I let you smoke eggs."

Yeah, and I peek at it intriguing, but I need to cover it and steam it. When closed, the smell fades and tea is prepared in between.

Once you've moved to the plate and arranged bananas and other items on the table, breakfast is complete. Sit back in front of her, sitting tight, and hold hands together.

"I'll have it -"

I grabbed the fork so I couldn't wait, and the girl stuck a puffy fork through it.

French toast with maple syrup, when chewed, cuts off a thousand pretenses. The sweetness of the eggs is enhanced by other causes, and if chewed, the cucumber and butter are overflowing.

As soon as he ate one, Mr. Elf laughed "muffled," and once he heard his footsteps from under the table.

"Ahhh......! Fluffy, the sweetness stains...! Hey, stop it. I really want to live in Japan because it tastes so good in the morning."

"Yeah, you can live there. Rather than that, though you think this is me and Marie's house?

With that said, keep the fork in your lips and round your pale purple eyes.

Mogu, and slowly chewed what was in his mouth, and stared at him with his upper eye.

"Yes, okay? I guess I'll live there. Hey, you mind if I live here? Wouldn't that bother you?

"No way. Rather than, uh, do you want me to live there"

Though embarrassed, it's true that you feel that way.

It's been fun every day since she got here, and that's the same thing for Japan and the world of dreams. They teach me to eat, to travel to the hot springs, to the labyrinth, to play a lot.

No, it's purer than that. He wants me to stay with him the whole time.

The girl placed the fork on the plate and reached this way.

Taking it for granted, each other's fingers tangled on the table. Her fingers, white and thin, are warm, passing on her body temperature to Jin and this way.

Thin pigmented skin was dyed red when I saw it.

"So, let me live here. My house has become Gangdong District since today."

"Welcome to our apartment. And your lovely spirits."

Spirits drifting in the universe shake tails and sprinkle droplets.

Hehe, and her thumbs stroke the gossip and my hands when they smile at each other. I was sexually happy for some reason, and we opened our mouths and laughed.

On this day's border, Mariabel, an elf, apparently set up a house in the Gangdong District.