Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

It looks like a lot of clothes are released into chairs and tables, and they are illuminated by the weak sunlight of winter.

Um, hey, and Shirley is holding hands in the air in confusion, but the pivotal girl carrying it was so devised into a clothing combination that she didn't seem to be in her long ears at all.

I wash my plate thinking that the Elves have good ears is just a legend, etc.

"Mr. Kazhiho there"

I suddenly jumped up my shoulder when they called me by my name. Don't panic, don't make a scene, put the plate in the drain basket and look back, she was still in Negrije and almost walked over here.

He leaves the confused Shirley behind and leans his lips gently to tell a secret story.

"Hey, do you think it would be better if you put a blue one-point in the big, lovely clothes over there, or a combination of netted tights on a white coat? I'd like to try netting tights on once or so, but maybe it's too much. Let me know what you think."

I don't know, either way, that's...

But I know from years of experience that answering that question is premature and that the girl hates me very much. Because "What do you want for dinner? As well as when asked, women somehow hate answers without either. I still don't know why.

"Yeah, let's ask Shirley. I think I'd look good either way."

"Right, let's do that. Shirley."

Calling it that as you look back, hiccup! And now her shoulders bounced off as she screamed. Approaching Marie is completely locked on to her goal, and I can concentrate on dishwashing without answering her challenges properly. Wishing or fulfilling.

Hicha, that was a face I was about to hear screaming about.

That's how Shirley decides to dress for the outing, which is made to reveal her thigh shape by black tights, covering her hips again with a thin white coat. From there, the curly skirt barely covers up, and I think everyone else needs to be careful when going up the stairs.

I see, was this what you meant by maybe too much? Perhaps I should have thought deeper, looking at Shirley desperately trying to drag her skirt down.

Marie was convinced that she was worried about the exact same thing, that she had placed her finger on every one and watched for a while before opening her lips.

"In this world, it's normal to dress like that. The tights are very different from the bare legs because they are recognized as the same as the pants. You may be a little embarrassed at first, but I'm sure you'll get used to it soon."

Absolutely? Really? Marie nods sneakingly after being pointed at the blue sky eyes that made her cry like that, putting aside time for a while.

I know it's because I've been dating a long time, but I think it's probably a lie. Because I tried on the black tights I bought a while ago, and she said, "Uh, I can't, I can't do this, I can't do this. It's embarrassing," he said, turning his face bright red.

Her clothes lover hasn't changed anything since we met, and our closet is always pampered because there is a powerful being who insists that there is "nothing I can't make" called the Magic Dragon.

But Shirley at the time looked down from the front and back at her body as she sounded her nose all the time wondering if it was true.

I'm sure you'll want my opinion, too, and I'll just crouch down and get nothing while I snap "I have to tie my shoelace".

Oh, no, I couldn't.

I felt a faint force and looked at him, and there was a Shirley there who rarely looked dissatisfied with a slight reversal of his brow.

It holds honey-colored hair together left and right and is close enough to wear the same clothes as Mr. Elf.

But what I froze upon was not only the look on her face, but her faint peek at her underwear, unfamiliar with modern outfits and less alert.

Oh, shit.

Though he is overlooked with his jittery eyes, it is as if he has not noticed. I was also starting a conversation right next door about "I'm going out to the same apartment anyway and I don't have a problem with it," and I decided to worry about what to do with this challenge.

Let's calm down first and untie the shoelaces.

And let's re-tie it properly and fix our minds.

In the meantime, the front door opens and the sunlight plugs in. This is the first time I've exhaled a howl of relief at the way the two of us are just leaving.

I think that alertness is what bothers people in the fantasy world to come and see me. The world over there has demons, so I should be on high alert, but when I come to Japan, I overpower my shoulders. I felt that way.

So is it time for me to give you a lift, too?

Looking back at me with that in mind, there was Shirley pointing her butt in the middle of putting her finger on the heel of a leather shoe and she felt a little dull. I rushed off, but was often to hold my head to its purity.

Goddess candidate, please be just a little more vigilant.

Shirley looked back with a strange look as she blinked her blue sky eyes wide.

emerges from a properly opened front door, a woman wearing glasses. And after watching us, she raised her voice of joy.

"Wah, wah, till Mr. Shirley today! Welcome, everyone! It's scattered, but please rise."

She, dressed indoors, is married to Tetsu as written on the plaque. And also one of the few acquaintances who knows our circumstances, who has actually invited us to the fantasy world more than once.

I still don't know why, but I can travel back and forth to Japan and the fantasy world by sleeping. I told you the secret, there was a case... no, an accident? Anyway, it's due to so much commotion that Article and his wife are experiencing a crisis of divorce, but now it's a complete joke.

The girlfriend looks back again and stares at Shirley with her little neck tilted.

"Oh, don't you see? Speaking of which, you just went to the store once and never properly greeted me in this world."

With that said, I take off my glasses and grin rather as I rock my dark hair to my shoulders. And when I walked over, I walked through her hands without hesitation.

"It's me, Kaoruko. Thank you for always helping us study ancient languages"

Wow, and blue sky eyes opened.

Even with her role of circulation of the soul, she couldn't spot the person she'd been dealing with. Remember, that's what happened when I first met him in this world. Reminds me that when I was washing my face, I was being watched with a blurry strange face.

"Uh, nice to meet you (Autem-o-Ense), Mr. Shirley"

Whoa, how sprinkling to say hello in ancient language.

She works in the library, is a good wife, and is smart. She actually wants to be a wizard. No hesitation to Kaoruko like that, Shirley hugged him and slapped him on the back with a pound.

It seems to please the disciple who grew taller, but I can see Kaoruko's expression frozen symmetrically.

Clear skin and a face so neat that I think it's an exquisite doll. And since she was selected as a candidate for the goddess, she has developed a radiant atmosphere. Even if that's normal for them, it's too irritating for all of us Japanese.

After giving her a loose look, Kaoruko and I shook our shoulders with a bicum.

"Mmm, no! Mr. Kitase, it's a misunderstanding!

"What's a misunderstanding...?

"Uh, uh, this is rapport, and I don't even have this kind of feeling like it's obnoxious! Do you understand!

is, yes, with a face that made me bright red while holding it back

Very well. Marie and I snorted together. I know too well, though I am in trouble the other way around.

He looked bright red and we were sweating cold at the way he was holding us back.

On the tabletop is a warm Alirai tea, a souvenir from the fantastic world. You can enjoy the luxury of staying at home because if you drink dusty, the fragrance is as refreshing as a flower falls through your nose. Of course, nostalgia doesn't hurt at all because the consideration is the money over there.

After including it in his mouth, Kaoruko-san's eyes glowed behind his glasses.

"Ha, are we finally going to start on the third tier as well? And I envy the fact that unlike Japan, which is so small, there are vast places."

Yes, I spill a laugh as I sit back on the couch.

It was the light purple eyes that were accidentally turned from the side, and me and Marie blinked several times as they were.

I had the look that I might be mistaken, and I agreed with that. Pong and I were touched on the thighs and prompted to negotiate, so I coughed and then I opened my mouth.

"Kaoruko-san, you seem to be misunderstanding, but we're going to make something we like together, right?

"Ha? No way, we can do such a huge undertaking on our own..."

That's what I said and I clasped my lips.

Vehicles such as shovel cars and dumps, as well as personnel for construction, would be needed if we normally thought about it. Not only that, but also drawings and landscape imagery are indispensable. It is easy to see it as a big business, as she said earlier.

But here is the goddess candidate.

There are Elves who can create 3D terrain.

And Uridora, who held her with both hands and rang "Nah," is a magical dragon capable of producing all things.

Very soon Kaoruko-san sipped and changed her earlier face of "impossibility" to something called "ready to go".

Drinking tea and calming your breathing often.

Shirley wanted it and reached for it, so when she deposited the black cat, she started squirming properly in her hand. Sleeping on her back, the kitten scratches the universe with a calf, a calf, so she lies down with Mariabel and plays along.

Pompous and Kaoruko opened their mouths when they were watching such a sight.

"Maybe that's the kind of nori that created those two layers?

"Huh? Oh, is that more or less like it? Of course I'll do it. I'll do it. I mean it, but especially Uridora is coagulous, so it could be a little hard to waste time over and over again..."

I was scratched from my stretched nails when I said, "Do you ever make it a sleepy hierarchy like a naughty face" to look at its eyelids, and that's probably what they actually thought.

Looking back, Kaoruko still looked stunned, so he decided to call again to play with us.

"Making dreams real, that may be too much to say. But I'm sure I can create the streets of the fantasy world that I envision. Kaoruko-san, could you help me gather materials for the third tier today?

Combined with the gaze I've been looking up at, my black eyes circle in the back of my glasses. The faint look on her face faded only slightly and she nodded as she put flaky hair on her fingertips to her ears.

"Let's call Tetsu to reinforcements. I think that would definitely be better."

"Oh, Toru is reliable. I think I know a lot about urban development."

Answering that, he grips his stretched hand.

It's strange because the day I got as paid leave became the day I decided on a project to develop a third tier.

Eventually, when I told Toru's SNS about the requirements, he replied, "Just give me a minute."