Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki
Old man, it's easy to discover rice
A slightly scented earthy smell in the nasal cavity.
Mimiz, who comes out if he plows, tells us how rich this land is.
These small animals inhabit the abundant land, which enriches the earth instead with the impurities of the fields as food.
It can also be used as food, but given the hassle of letting the soil spit, it is cumbersome, so leave it alone and now concentrate on making acres.
Just imagine what you would plant in this field, putting a shovel in the freshly evened field, with a natural grin on his face.
"Will there be other compost needs to be made, as the rotten soil is collected from the forest? But leftovers won't be a big deal in the first place on my own, and we don't get together much in an orphanage with only five children.
Under the circumstances that we haven't even dated our neighbors yet, it's impossible to do that first. What's wrong with it? "
Farming the field is a middle-aged man with middle meat who stretches his hair uncluttered beyond his sight, bearded and cigaretted.
For now he was a pitiful old man who was reincarnated into this world in the untimely end of the Four Gods, with the vocation of the Great Sage, who is also the culmination of the Devil's Advisor.
His name is Zeros Merlyn, and he has a great name in the original world.
Hikikomori Nite's appearance is frigid, she looks a little hot if she is sophisticated, she is an indescribable old man.
Until a few days ago, he was a tutor giving magic lectures to the children of the Duke's family, but he is unemployed at the moment.
"I have money, but I don't have a job, but I'm really in shape... Copyright to the Book of Magic, my salary as a tutor, not a very expensive amount, and hey......
It's good to live in self-depravity, but that's not very different from the original world, and most importantly, if you marry, the public will... you can't say 'I'm unemployed'...
Suppose you had a child and said, 'Dad, what kind of job is unemployed?' Cause if you ask me, I want to die. "
I think it would be good to be a farmer in the first place, but his farming is one of multiple hobbies and I don't even consider it a profession.
There are peasants in this world, but everyone lived a similar life to him, making a living by doing another job beside farming.
But the trouble is, Zeros' sensibilities are somewhere out of tune with people.
He thinks farming is a hobby, which is somewhat passive in saying farmers.
The power as a magician is extreme, but I don't even feel proud because what I'm saying is the power given to others.
I'm out of technical college, but I'm not even willing to cheat on my knowledge.
I was beating out a lot of money in just two months, but I didn't feel like spending that money, and all I could think about was making a little money out of myself and living.
To be clear, he has an unjustifiable biased restraint and an extremely sinister temperament.
The roots are cautious, and there is a strong tendency to avoid taking the initiative from yourself even though you have the talent to stand on top of people.
When I was tutoring, I was flushed into the situation, and I got through the momentum gained from the training ground experience that lasted all night, using reflection predictions that replaced the extremes of worldliness and in-game settings cultivated in the Lehman era with reality.
Honestly, I'm terribly frightened inside about what's affecting the two godchildren.
He also tends to be a little emotionally unstable personally.
I would suggest you get counseling in a psychiatrist or church.
"The seeds I received were" Sexy radish "," Metabocab "root vegetable system......" Maximum horseradish "and" Buster lettuce "......
What is Buster in Maximum? More than that, this vegetable seed, who named it? It's a mystery… very interesting. "
Zeros twisting his head and interested in weird things.
A long hikikomori life had changed his personality in a strange direction.
Well, he hasn't noticed, so there's no problem - is there?
"I also want to keep chickens when it's this big. You might want to find out if it's not for sale somewhere."
Schedule a new slow life at home and reflect on what you should do from now on.
He liked egg-hung rice. Chickens are essential for this, but there are major obstacles there.
(US... Is it in this country? I see that wheat sells well...)
The absence of soy sauce before that is also a major problem.
("Jack Beans"... I think this is a bean, soy? Or green beans? Is there any chance of beans)
The brown bean seed is indistinguishable as to what type of object it is.
I also used the appraisal, but it only came out as' a very ordinary bean, generally widely eaten in this world '.
This appraisal capability was terribly whimsical.
Still give me the information I need, so I'll treasure it, but I just wanted you to give me a break to get it done with a word from time to time.
I'm not sure if I have feelings, but rarely, there is only one word out there, such as' plate ',' stone ',' demon stone ', etc.
Someone is in charge and depending on the mood of the day, there is a verse that I can only assume sends the word here appropriately.
(Are you trying to say, 'Don't rely on appraisals'? It's hard to say)
I put my jaw on the pattern of the jaw and was thinking as I sprinkled the cigarette, a few dwarves came out of my newly built home.
They are the craftsmen of [Hamba Civil Industries] who contracted out the architecture of the Zeros house.
Their defensive range was wide, ranging from general houses to castle architecture and, at the end of the day, road maintenance to interior furniture making.
They mostly undertake major tasks and gain broad trust from the certainty of the work.
Twenty percent of the personnel they comprised were Dwarf craftsmen, and even their artisan guilds enjoyed a thick trust beyond their reach.
In any case, they did most of the craftsmanship themselves, and all the craftsmen registered in the artisan guild were their disciples.
In a way, they seem to have even mastered artisan guilds, but they are extravagant people who don't care about details other than work, so all the work such as procedures was left to others.
Thanks to this, the Artisan Guild manages to stay in shape.
It's a bunch of craftsmen who can't turn to their enemies in another way.
"Oh, Mr. Zeros. We're done here, aren't we?
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Nagri. Thanks for your help."
"That's okay. It's a job, too. Let me do whatever I want. It was easy."
They pride themselves on their work and never tolerate any compromise.
Not to mention that despite working perfectly in early design, the kind of people who change their design later are enough to pay tribute to the Iron Fist sanctions.
The act of trying to change the design on a whim later seems to come to mind in order to listen carefully to the order at the pre-construction stage, design it on top of it, then meet, check it out even more carefully and then start working.
Therefore the nobles, who were slapped by them, continued to follow.
The majority of people who come in complaints and lay down are aristocrats, and the next most common are merchants.
They thought they could move as well as the Hamba Civil Industries guys wanted because they would come from above in sight to have power and gold.
But because they are craftsman temperaments like beating a king if they don't like it, the people on track feel painful and know about it.
"Is this good for you as an artisan? 'I have doubts, but I am still trusted to do a solid job, so I will not change the design or work process unless there are extra circumstances.
Regardless of their personality and slightly allergic beliefs, they had a sufficiently solid track record.
Because its thorough work was so excellent that the royal family didn't say anything.
"By the way, this next crime scene is troublesome... can you give me a hand?
"I don't know when you plan to start working, but it depends on what you're doing. There's something I can and can't do."
"Actually, I'm planning to bridge a place, but that's where it's difficult. The river is so heavy, it can't create a foundation."
"Is it so torrential? But why me again?"
"Your magic is the most certain thing. We still can't remember the magic trick, but we can't bridge it."
Recently sold civil magic, "Gaia Control" and "Rock Forming".
It was this [Hamba Civil Industries] that instantly spread from farmers to construction and incorporated its magic as soon as possible.
However, mostly because of Dwarves, they were unfamiliar with using magic to manipulate them.
It's difficult to build a bridge foundation in torrents, even if it's foundation work.
Before that, in this world where heavy machinery does not exist, there will be little sacrifice to do at the hands of people.
Assuming it falls into the river of torrents, it is likely that it will die, and often even the worst remains are not found.
So stood the arrow of white feathers is Zeros the Great Sage of the human supermassive heavy machine.
(I'm sad, I treat you like a bucket wheel or bulldozer...)
"Hey, why are you crying?
"No... everything, because I just got garbage in my eyes..."
Sometimes I want to cry a little.
What we expect from Zeros for civil engineering relationships is performance as a heavy machine.
The Dwarves won't know, but the result is that they see Zeros as a high-performance heavy machine, not a human being.
Their request is like renting a broken performance heavy machine.
It doesn't change what Zeros does, whether he's aware of it or not.
"So, when does the work start?
"It's coming from next week's head. If you fix the base of the river, we'll figure it out later."
The process that can be done with their strength today will be to the extent of connecting the foundations and maintaining the shape of the bridge.
There was not enough magic smell to create the base part of the bridge in a river with streams.
If construction were to proceed without zero, they would have to continue using magic many times, and they would work in training before production, assuming that they would not be able to take it on.
The construction itself was just a dangerous job, and we were seriously trying to bottom up our abilities.
"Okay. I'll make plans next week."
"You're not willing to get a job over here, not a field job?
"That would take away your work. Just working on the foundation will take away a lot of their work."
"Ahhh... sure. Should I look at you as a temporary helper?
"If we don't let them do a little tricky work, their magical arms won't go up..."
Nagri has something fully satisfactory to answer.
It is true that using Zeros as a force of war will make them work more efficiently, but their own skills will not increase.
Then there is a good chance that something will go wrong with the key job because it leads to struggle at work when Zeros is away. As an artisan, I'm not allowed to do that.
Not to mention that the building industry is an indispensable part of a person's life, so he has worked seriously so far without any compromise. Because life is the place to live, they were proud of their work.
Reliance on Zeros would mean abandoning their own possessions.
"I also train people to use magic, but I don't have the skills."
"You won't have to do all this until you fall. Repeat the magic run out a few times and you'll remember."
"Ah... I haven't done that much. If you run out of magic, you'll fall down. It's a hassle to carry..."
"If you don't use magic to the limit at least once, you won't gain skills."
"Know your limits? Goddess is tough, isn't she?"
(Goddess...... fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Goddess... They don't need such a big title... enough on the outside...)
Regarding the Four Gods, Zeros was sick.
To him (for) there is too much that has been placed in the original world.
Conversely, they took everything because of the goddesses, so the resentment is deep.
And the things that are left behind are things like gorilla stuffed animals and ginseng liquor, and honestly they are all good things.
But it seems to be important to him, and the resentment is deep.
What matters is really people.
"Oh, you look like shit, don't you? So much so that the excuse doesn't work even when you're called in..."
"God is the enemy. I will never forgive them... Kukukuku..."
"I don't know what happened, but it's not weird that you're mistaken for a dangerous person right now. You don't know if a believer killed you, do you?
"Superior, let me give you back. Huuuuuuuuuu..."
The followers of God were enemies.
"I don't care, the crop you plant in the field grows fast. Can you come home by the harvest?
"Haa?! No way..."
"Nah, the vegetables are seriously growing unusually fast. So are the herbs. Let's assume the harvest date. What do you call mass reproduction in the field?
Vegetables from different worlds were more vital than Earth.
Seeds are planted and sprouted overnight, which will be harvestable in two weeks' time.
This is because the influence of magic is great, and the circulation of magic in the cellular tissues of plants promotes growth.
Organisms do not increase their growth rate only by magic, but by diet and exercise they change slightly to environmentally suitable conditions, but plants can always root on the earth and absorb nutrients, and there is also photosynthesis, so there can be a great opening to growth.
Then the magic was absorbed from the earth, so not only was the growth rate unusually fast, but the seeds sprinkled around and germinated more than twice as fast.
This is why the fields are filled with plants.
By the way, it's a mandragola cry, but this is when the roots of the mandragola are pulled out when pulled out, the magic absorption line is cut off, and that becomes a wave of magic and released into the surroundings.
This wave acts on the spirit and the hearing and is heard as a scream or an extinct cry, but only humans are effective.
This wave acts subtly on a person's most fearful fears, becoming an illusion and irritating a person's spirit, but the more accustomed it is, the less it affects them.
Other demons now eat Mandragola as food, but it has never been affected by a wave of magic.
The range of that wave's release is much wider than expected, which is probably quite extensive because it also resonates around the orphanage.
Besides, earplugs don't make sense because you can hear it until you're in the building.
Magic waves can also penetrate walls.
"This is here, isn't it? Do we need to hire even slaves?
"No, buy it if you want to hire it. Renting slaves costs a lot of money, too, huh? It's cheaper to buy than to borrow from a slaver."
"When you buy a slave, you pay for maintenance such as food…"
"Mmm, you can take the ex if you work for us"
"... what do you care about trying to pull us into our workplace? As just the right foundation personnel."
"... (CHUCKLES, DID YOU find out)"
Excellent heavy machinery - and talent doesn't miss out on any company.
To put it this way, the Dwarves are like used heavy machines from several generations ago, while Zeros was the most advanced general-purpose universal heavy machines.
There's no way they're going to miss it in the building business.
"I want to live while growing wheat. Doka, hit the other side of the job."
"Wheat or even paddy fields? Where do we draw water from?
"... Huh?
"No, you grow wheat, don't you? Don't you need paddy fields?"
In this world wheat was a crop grown in paddy fields.
Even crops known only in different worlds seem to have completely different vegetation.
"I can't paddy fields on this land. At least if it's rice (rice) …"
"Can you eat that weed? You're swarming around."
"... WHAT, S?
"No, [Riceweed], right? You're growing as much around here as you want, that's what's at your feet."
One weed growing at the feet of Zeros.
If you look closely, the number is small, but some grains bear fruit on the tip of the ear, which is very similar to the rice in Zeros' memory.
An appraisal was just attempted.
[Riceweed]
A free weed swarming everywhere.
Strong reproduction and incredibly fast growth.
Seeds are edible, but not common in this world.
The slightly sweet aroma and the slightly sweet taste when cooked are superb.
It is a pathetic grass to be deduced because it inhibits the growth of other crops.
Seven harvests can be made in just six months.
(I suddenly found it!! And the rice position is so low - no!!
Besides, it was an incredible strength of life.
It tastes superb in the appraisal, but no one is going to eat it because if I do it, it will breed.
Ningro was destined to be pruned first because it inhibited the growth of other crops.
(As Japanese, we cannot overlook that rice is left in this position. But reproduction is a threat.
Wall around the perimeter to prevent reproduction? You can also split the fields and just mow the weeds, and with the same procedure as Mandragola... but what if the seed drops zero?
Mass reproduction from a single grass. Wouldn't that be out of hand in just a month or so?
We have to categorize it in a planned manner to ensure that we secure the rice, than we can say that we never have to open the house that far...
Oh, I feel like I'm germinating fast when my vitality is so strong... Should I build a dryer?
Where do you mine the metal and then make the parts out of demon guidance training, powered by demon stones? No, I don't have enough magic, and it's quicker to convert the magic formula to provide magic from the surroundings...)
The discovery of rice accelerated Zeros' speed of thought.
If there is rice, koji can be made and miso and soy sauce can be produced from it.
Even more liquor can be made, and dreams swell for him, who has placed pleasure in the original world.
I wanted to drink sake by then.
"This must be cultivated… to revive the rice culture in this land!
"No, that's why. Ooh, can you eat that grass?
"It's not grass, it's fruit that's edible. Well, it's the same as wheat."
"Ho, that's a good one to try."
"You can't do it unless you get all the numbers. Anyway, if you don't start growing it, you can't increase it."
The meds of getting rice got there easily.
I never thought it was growing as a weed at my feet.
But if you find out, you act fast.
"Quickly, let's make a distinction between fields. You're bringing rice back into my hands!
"Wow, you're full of it, aren't you? Well, if you succeed, let me eat."
"I can't promise, but you want to get results as soon as possible. If you succeed, we'll treat you."
"Whoa, I'm expecting you."
"Don't raise too many hurdles. You can only do fine things."
"What, I'm just interested in what kind of rice it is. Well, shall we head to the next crime scene? I asked you next week, didn't I?
Nagri waves to the next scene.
Zeros dropped off his back.
I decided to help with the civil work next week, but I've been able to do what needs to be done before then.
It is to grab the Japanese soul and rice in this hand.
And then I said, 'That? How do I get plum dried...' I realized later, but that's another story.
Now it was just Zeros, who worked to divide the fields in order to increase the quantity of rice.
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"What? Eggs...... is it? I've never eaten such fancy ingredients before."
The next day, Zeros moved to gather information, with the goal of egg-wrapped rice.
The other person who spoke out to listen at the beginning was Luceris, a probationary cleric entrusted with the operation of the orphanage.
She, also a priest of the Four Divinities, wears a white based priestly coat, but her breasts really bother me.
He thinks his long blonde hair and somewhere soft facade are de strike zones to his liking, and if he were twenty more years younger, he would have applied to socialize.
For Zeros, a big tit lover, her good sense of full-bodied (especially chest) shape, unlike that of a Japanese woman, is highly irritating.
Tetratheism is the enemy, but the boobs were just.
I feel that my chest beats heavily from time to time, but I have managed to keep my mind down so that I don't become suspicious of my behavior, cut out stories so that I can talk to the public and continue to this day.
Apparently, however, the eggs were luxury goods.
"Is it that fancy? It's an egg, right?
"It's nutritious, and fresh eggs are very untouchable to the common people. When I was training at the temple, I came out for a meal once in a while, but it's still a luxury every two months."
"Not so much. I'd like to buy chickens somehow."
"But that bird..."
"Something wrong?
I finally asked Luceris back a little surprised.
"Birds laying eggs... [Wild Cocco] seems to be fierce and untouchable, right? People who farm chickens make scratches every day and collect eggs."
"Is that like fighting a chicken? Depending on how violent..."
"The meat doesn't seem tasty and the eggs seem to be treasured. Anything, it seems that the confirmed final evolution is [cockatris] and no one will try to keep it at home"
"... that's a monster, isn't it? Who likes to keep monsters..."
In this world, the boundaries between demons and animals were vague.
Although it is generally considered demonic (monsters) that possess demonic stones in the body, demonic stones may also be present in what is normally considered an animal.
For this reason, there is also the view that something harmful to people is taken as an animal with demons and nothing.
Although animals are more than organisms in the first place, conflicts of opinion still existed within scholars because people tend to sort and discern on something.
Moreover, demons and animals manifest mutational abilities called evolution, so the debate seems to divide around them as well.
"That's all the eggs are in demand. But you should just stop that bird, right? 'Cause like every day, the chicken keepers were brought into the temple."
"It's hard to tell how fierce... Chicken, right?
"It's a hen."
The Earth's hens are really ahead of us, and they don't match the hens in this world.
Even if they say it's violent, all I can think about is approaching it from behind and sticking it in my mouth.
To that extent, there is no fear. It should not be something that keeps the injured person going.
"I can't imagine. Did Mr. Luceris ever see that chicken?
"There isn't. I hear it's big enough to hold with both arms, but what I actually saw... I'm sorry."
"No, it's enough to get the information. By the way, isn't there a place around here where metal can be mined?
"Metal......? There must have been an abandoned mine half a day north of the city of Santore.
I've heard that mercenaries often go mining metal to reinforce their equipment. "
"Is it half a day north...... why don't we go now?
"Coming up?! The sun will go down!
I have to make a dryer.
It is difficult for the rice you harvest to germinate immediately.
"It's okay. There's no way they can do anything about me."
"But there will be demons..."
"After a week of survival in the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran, do you think I'd lose to the extent of the demons around here?
(Plus, there's not enough metal to make an array. Well, the priority is the dryer.)
Growing up in US culture, Zeros missed a hocahoka meal.
I miss everything about miso and soy sauce.
"I'm going to go. Don't worry too much, I think we'll be back in a couple of days"
"But we also hear there will be many demons in the abandoned pit. I'm worried."
"If you want to kill me, you won't be dealing with me unless you're in the Dragon King class. Good says hurry, and I'll go."
"Ah..."
Rousselis' concern was approximated, and Zeros hung out in an exhilarating manner.
Not knowing how much his power is, Luceris feels like a slight pain in the back of his chest.
"... what is it? This chest pain..."
"Sister, that's love."
"I don't want to go to the back of the house. Good for you, Sister."
"I'm worried about being an old man, though."
"Difficult ~ ~... I want meat!
Turn around, the kids who didn't do it are thumbs-up with a good smile on their face.
The orphans were not more because of their surrounding influences or than necessary.
"Nyah, say Nyah..."
"Yeah, yeah, you're my first love, right? Sister."
"Love is good stuff, isn't it? Sister."
"Burn, Sister's Love"
"Then the meat burns up to a good addition and subtraction..."
Sometimes it's weird, but the kids seem to be blessing once and for all.
"Shinnyaki... rah... hihiya!
"Oh, I bit. Are you upset? Sister."
"Love burns before you know it!
"What are you doing? Sister."
"Meat is good, huh? Difficult."
And the children hunting down Luceris were truly little demons.
"Come on, come on, come on!
"Light Hidden? Sister"
"You're hiding the light, aren't you? Sister."
"There's no difference in age as long as there's love... there's no candy"
"Where did you pick up the sunglasses? More meat, carnal desire cannot be stopped..."
Really, where do the kids come to remember these words?
Before the environment, I think the adult conversation affects this far, but there are few polite, verbal figures in this old town.
Most often used bad language.
The Old Town seems to be having a significant negative impact on the emotional education of children.
Running children and Luceris chasing it.
While I'm saying something, it looks like an unexpectedly fun smile (?) It was a sight.