I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like

"Uniform store. I'll have all my uniforms. Come on, you too, now, uniform, conquer! 'So completely satisfied, I go back to my house.

I don't do ladders today. Because I've given you everything you have.

"Something, Imosuke."

In the middle of the Sage Zone, I enjoy the rich aroma of coffee with one leg high and a quiet voice at Imosuke.

He's lifting his half from earlier, picking up Ibo's legs and making an appeal.

"Pond?"

They want us to set up a pond in the garden forest.

Whatever it is, they need it in the water yard of Heavy Lancer.

I don't really want anything from my family, so I'd love to make it happen.

The day after dawn.

I've been encouraging pond building in the garden since morning.

"I knew my liver was waterproof."

The garden forest is on a three-story building, on a two-story rooftop. The third floor I live on is narrower than the first and second floors, and the rest is in the garden.

Therefore, we must definitely avoid leaking water upstairs.

"Look, you guys, get out of the way, I'm gonna crush you."

I'll get rid of both Heavy Lancers on heavy horseback from the pond plot.

A creature as much as a thumbnail claw escaped from the Walla Walla and the planned construction site.

In fact, with the protection of Imosuke, you don't have to worry about crushing the heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer. Except if you try to tread intentionally, just like a grass tree, it turns and avoids every single space.

I know that, but I'm still in the mood, and I want you to step away from the work space.

By the way, these four legs are confirmed by Heavy Lancer. So that's what I'm calling it.

"Around here, I guess"

Mark the pond shape with chalk flour and start digging the soil with the dangolows.

The target is a pond measuring one meter in diameter and ten centimeters deep.

We can afford to go as far as the roof slab, so we can also go a little deeper. But I thought about the size of the heavy horse riding "Heavy Lancer" and made it this size.

I want to do it firmly from the ground industry, so I drill to double the depth.

"Do it, Dangolow."

Dangolow flies luxuriously through the earth with numerous legs. It's like a rotary snow remover.

My weapon is a toy-like gardening scoop. Surprisingly the ground is hard and struggling.

I'm not kidding as it is, I can take a lag on less than twenty centimeters of dangolia. Re-establish your temper.

"All right, that's it for the morning"

By noon, I managed to moat it up.

Sit tight with the herb tree on your back and cheek the clubhouse sandwich.

Imoske and Dangolo also came all the way to me, Imoske put herbal tree leaves on the branches, and Dangolo began to roam the brown deciduous leaves in front of me.

I feel like I'm eating with my family and it's great.

We take a good nap as a crime scene hobby.

In the afternoon, we will finally install the pond body.

"First with clay"

I buy it at the gardening store first thing in the morning and lay it down thin with the clay I got delivered. It's the same store I used to buy chaotic stones for Dangolo.

After carefully poking and solidifying, place a dish-shaped container one meter in diameter and fifteen centimetres deep. It's a guy named Molded Pond.

I don't have the freedom of form, but I don't have to worry about leaking water first. If you're building a pond on the roof, this would be your choice.

Later, on the inside of the plate, glue the pebbles together. Don't forget to make the surrounding area shallow so that the heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer won't drown.

At the end, dig a ditch between the pond and the rooftop drain. He then laid down the clay just like a pond, installed a side ditch and decorated it with pebbles to look like a creek.

"Done."

Quickly, pull water from the kitchen with a hose and start storing it.

"What do you say, Dangolow? Doesn't it look like there's a leak?

Why Dangolo, he knows some ground conditions.

It's okay, the waves arrive with.

"It sounds good to me."

The accumulated water becomes a small river and begins to flow towards the drain.

Wipe the sweat with a towel and sit the herb tree down on your back as you see how it goes.

It was quite a heavy labor. Still tough with a single gardening scoop. I knew with my own hands the adage of the scene, which said "tools over arms".

If it hadn't been for Dangolow, it wouldn't have been over by the end of the day.

In the pond, the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancers" have already begun playing in the water.

"Digged dirt, can we keep doing this?

Ask Dangolow. Thankfully, they'll keep it scattered later.

Honestly, I don't want to do any more dirt hauling.

"Well, what's really hard is maintaining it."

Maintenance takes more effort than building. This is particularly true of garden relations. Fortunately, the house has two family members dedicated to garden forests. We'll figure it out.

I started packing my bags to clean my sweaty, dusty body.

"Hey, don't freshen up"

Leaving his family behind, he creeps through the entrance to a nearby whorehouse.

It's a complete bath replacement. If you have trouble washing yourself, this is the only way.

Properly nominate and have your body washed in every corner. The massage in the bath feels good.

(Um, nothing. I don't have to pull it out today, okay)

I'm tired, but I'll take care of it. Think so, turn it into a big tuna on the bed.

I gently intended to have one, but the young lady with the Indian face pulled two out of it.

(That's a pro. I guess that was a little rude to worry about)

As a matter of fact, before it started, I saw a long nail with nail art and figured it would hurt me.

However, there was nothing to hook the hands, chest, mouth massage in order.

And now the young Indian lady is riding me and swinging her hips around the eight letters.

(You're out where you are, it's surprisingly light)

Is it because of the small, for the muggy body line, I don't feel so heavy.

With a strong and weak part, I closed my eyes and relieved myself without worrying that my breathing would be painful.

(Oh, neat)

Have them carefully wipe with a bath towel after another shower.

They even put it on and it's easy and comfortable.

Refreshed, I walk down the boulevard, leaving the store and spreading the scent of soap.

Next up is the steakhouse.

(Meat, meat)

Unlike when I was in my teens and twenties, lately, I don't like meat and fried foods all the time.

Instead of moderating it, my body came to that on its own.

Still, after hard work, there are times when you want to eat meat.

"Lunch steak, 300 grams, in a rich garlic sauce"

Order quickly while looking at the menu. Girl's uniform skirt is shorter and pretty good.

But I was a little disappointed when I finished taking my order and went home.

(Was it a culot, not a rolled skirt)

This isn't a whorehouse, so it would be a roll, but it would be a culot, but it doesn't make a difference. Because we don't go as far as the next step, the wolf.

Still call it masculinity, or the difference between a curl and a culot's defense, makes me think.

Even if you don't attack, if you walk in low defense, you will be struck.

With that in mind, they brought me here without waiting.

Cut the thick plate of meat with a knife and cheek with a large mouth while letting the gravy soak.

The intense garlic flavor coming out of your nose is irresistible.

Complete another bowl of salad with accompanying warm vegetables, everything, and mouth it with hot coffee.

(A good meal is great.)

Again, this world is a good place.

I don't have to worry about illness or injury to have a recovery cheat. And I have money, I have beautiful women, I can eat.

I didn't have to go through the experience of crying in a futon while thinking about Japanese food.

The story of his contemporaneous long trip to Africa and fifth subcontracting of government development aid was something he could not hear without tears. If I broke a bone in the Gulf of Guinea, the hospital would be Germany, or I would be dead.

Honestly, I don't see anything more I want.

I'm totally satisfied. I'm going home.

All you have to do is spend some time in the living room, peacefully with your family.

"Hey imosuke, will there ever be more?

Ask Imosuke on his lap as he watches the heavily riding "Heavy Lancers" scratching grass out the window.

Did Dangolow get tired at noon or was he already asleep round?

'No?'

They still get more.

"I wouldn't even say no, but I don't know if I can come sneaking in to make it less noticeable"

"No"?

"Maybe. Ask them in the garden."

I woke up in our conversation. Dangolow picks up my touch.

Soon afterwards, one of the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancers" came running through the creeping door. He's a little big and different in color.

Imoske asked me, and I guess I'm answering. Heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancer is repeated in a way that wields horns and storms.

Apparently the explanation is over, and Imoske turns this way clicking.

"Maybe so."

"I would."

Did you see our atmosphere, the heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer keeps himself small, as he feared?

"Oh, I'm not blaming you, you don't have to worry about it"

Heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer, who heard my words via Imoske, regained his energy and went back to the garden as he looked back several times.

The two families have begun consultations in search of measures.

(It's a meeting between the title-holders. Something magical, maybe there's a good way)

In front of my family, I try to think while putting it in my mouth as much as possible. If you keep your mouth shut, you'll be anxious.

But right now, you'd better stay out of the way. I thought so and kept it to myself.

"What kind of thing?

Looks like we've come to a conclusion, so I'll call you.

"Good luck"

"... ooh, ooh. Please."

After all, they don't have a specific solution.

Where the Imosques say they will take the utmost care of it, we'll just have to say okay.

"The problem lies with those who come. There's nothing I can do."

I comfort the families who look sorry.

With a pre-appointment, I guess I can invite you like a dangolo, but not with unexpected visitors either.

"Well, after that, can we just be"

Same conclusion as the other day.

"I'll let you know when something like that shows up."

If we can deal with this before it's too much, we've never been over it.

Whether or not to call them to the garden forest is decided in consultation with their families. That would be fine for the moment.

I shrugged as I stared at the newly added pond.

of the land far from the king's capital, one day at noon.

A girl in a thin pink piece was walking in one hand through a handbasket knitted with vines.

What spreads in front of her is a flower garden on one side.

Colorful flowers are shaking large circles of petals in the wind as the sun pours down with Mr.

(... beautiful)

The girl stares inadvertently.

Thin, hand and foot style, like the Eastern European model. White, finely detailed face. And most importantly, long ears. It has all the characteristics of an elf.

Behind the flower garden, a world tree so large that it cannot be represented by the word huge, stretches out its branches.

This is inside the elves. It's where she lives.

The wind that rocked the flowers carries the fragrant scent to the girl.

It's the nicest place in the world.

Stepping inside the flower garden, he flips around like a ballerina. I really wanted to dance.

But I won't forget what I came here for.

(I need to pick it right)

A tiny white flower like a shrug is swelling adorably.

Put that in the basket and go carefully one by one. The girl came here to pick grasshoppers.

Include one in your mouth.

(Ahmayi)

My face was unwittingly dull.

The nectar of this flower is used for meals as honey wine and is an essential part of the elf table.

(And this too)

Pick dark green grass too.

This one comes under dye. The grass color is dark green, but changes to various colors during the extraction process.

The pink piece she was wearing was also dyed with this grass.

"Hey, I was here."

As the basket buried half and a little, I heard voices from behind.

The girl brightens her expression all the time and looks back.

There stood a refreshing smiling childhood tame. I have a long wooden cane on my right hand side.

"Yeah. Are you working over there?

"Oh, look around."

That's what I say and lower my back. He's knocking down the grass with his left hand to make a place. I think you should sit next to me.

She naturally doesn't have a no, but lowers her back.

"It's been easier lately. Because they stopped vandalizing me."

The young man in the elf speaks as he looks at the flower garden.

Who could have imagined that this garden of flowers as far as I could see would have been, until a few years ago, a hazy, depressed place that covered the sky with weeds.

He paid for the grass, planted the flowers, and finally opened up the useless wilderness.

"You know, you're a big horse."

Youth snort.

If that thing shows up, I have to direct him not to enter the flower garden.

Large figure like a mountain. The way it crowded was so overwhelming that it creaked me out.

Don't do anything dangerous.

The girl holds her knees and sees childhood taming in her ascendancy.

One of the tasks of the youth is to protect the flower gardens from the beasts. It seemed dangerous to direct a giant beast with a wooden wand without any philosophy.

"Don't worry about it. They look big, but they're cowards."

It was only at first that I felt scared, but if I got used to it, there was nothing to it.

If you step out in front of your eyes to block the path and wield your wand, you turn around like you're frightened.

So much so that I thought I was too frightened.

"It just takes time. Really annoying people."

I shrug my shoulders laughing.

Even if there is no danger, guiding takes time. Because even if you let them change their direction, they'll try to come through another place.

That's what I haven't seen lately.

(Thankful)

Thanks to this, I can have time for childhood taming and slowing down.

"I know it's no offense, but it's because just walking will trample the flowers. It's gonna be tough if we go through the herd."

"Ugh! Troubled horse. I wish I was dead."

She raised her voice as she swelled her cheeks adorably.

The young man smiles constantly and gently puts the girl away.

"I'm not saying that. That's because you're alive and well."

And go on.

"It's a part of nature when it comes to beasts. To the extent that it doesn't go extinct, we have to take it into account."

And tender, soft girl hair.

"It's sweet."

In the girl's eyes, the colour of respect mixes. Seems impressed with the breadth of the childhood minds.

The young man handfolds the flowers nearby and adorns the girl's hair.

"I wonder if these flowers would look good on that garment"

Thin blue flowers. It smells slightly sweet.

"... thanks"

The girl looks down as illuminated and gives thanks in a small voice.

And between them, sweet times flowed.

"Huh!"

Until just now, the flower garden where we were together. I don't see anyone now.

Suddenly there, the girl's feet rise high.

The long, thin, white legs are revealed to the thighs. Shorts intertwined in stripped sandals.

"Huh!

Several times my legs kick, stretch, and tremble in the universe.

Then slowly dip it into the grass.

But a little later, as if pointing to the sun, it stretched out again into the universe.

A gentle breeze blows through the flower gardens.

From around the setting of the two, numerous petals wind up and fly to the other side.

Eventually, the day slowly inclined and reddened itself.

"... Huh!... Huh!

But the girl's legs still don't give up kicking up the sky.

By being intransigent, turn vertically up and tremble several times.

It would be natural, too, that physics is not the only one with long elves. And time.

It lasted until the sun fell completely, and the elf beans put together another coat of protection.