Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

While I was doing something, autumn began to deepen.

It is no exaggeration to say that this spring and summer was spent on a joint wedding.

There was such a big event, so I wanted to spend some time in autumn.

However, there is a big event that can't go through such an off-season.

My children's birthday!

Both the birthdays of the eldest son, Junior, and the second son, Norito, coincide around autumn.

Therefore, it is a place where the birthday celebration is celebrated at once on this occasion.

The official birthday can't be identified in this world without a calendar, so it's out there.

I don't want to be tied to time until I come to another world, so no matter how much I try to work with modern knowledge, I am determined that in this world I don't just make calendars and watches.

I'm still attracted to the coolness of the watch...

Anyway, it is the birthday of my children.

Of course, we're celebrating with all our might, but I'm concerned about some things at this event.

At last year's Junior Birthday Festival, we celebrated the growth of our children, made rice cakes, and invited them to step on them.

Well, that was my hometown routine, but I only did this when I was one year old, right?

However, the intention of the project was not conveyed here, and a mochi treading event was held at the age of two.

At this time, Junior's three-year-old may be able to step on the mochi again this year.

I want to break the chain here because it is a festival that is performed correctly.

So I decided to set up a new birth event for Junior.

I've thought about a lot of things, and I've come up with a plan. "That's..."

"... 753?"

... what is it?

No, it came to my mind when Junior was finally three years old.

I know. Seven, five, three.

Isn't that right? It's an event to celebrate the fact that children are three, five and seven years old, right?

I don't know the detailed system, but it's a good time for a junior to turn three this year!

So it's an old event, so three years old is counting years? Three years old? Which one?

Well, this kind of feeling is fine!!

That's why we are full, and the opening of the Alien World's Seventy-Five-three Plan!

I tried to get it started quickly...

"Mochi, mochi..."

Mochi was already being held.

"You didn't make it in time this year..."

"No, I knew it...!"

He said he's going to have a rice cake tramp event again this year.

Because I have not only my eldest son, Junior, but also his younger brother Norito.

Norito grew up healthy and turned one year old.

For him, now is the right time for the Mochi Tramp event!

Rather, we must take the initiative to trample the mochi!

"Let me put on the mochi!" That's my father's job!! "

Jump into a group of orcs who are excited about rice cakes.

I'm sure by now the goblin team will also know that they are knitting grass shoes for Norito.

"Ah, my lord...!"

Thank you for your hard work.

Um, I'm tired.

You guys are in trouble. How dare you start making rice cakes without waiting for me to arrive.

This is an authentic event for my second son Norito.

There is nothing wrong with moving forward!!

That's why I wanted you to wait for the rice cake until I arrived.

"With all my words, my lord...!"

What's going on?

My orcs smiled bitterly.

"Petunia, petunia..."

Whoa, whoa!?

Even though I stopped it, who is still imposing the mochi!?

"Petpetpetpetpetpet..."

And whisper a dangerous word!?

It's sensitive, stop it now!

Whoever has the mochi attached to them is a little kid who doesn't look like an orc.

Just about three years old...

I mean, my son was a junior.

"Tsuruppeto, tsuruppeto...!"

That's why the arrangement is so sensitive!!

If you want to make a mochi, make it a proper pronunciation!?

"Why is Junior making mochi...!?"

"Of course, it's because of the beautiful brotherly love of Ozo...!"

One of the orcs shakes his voice and speaks with a high voice.

"Norito Fangchama is my first younger brother to Junior Fangchama..." I was told that I wanted to do something as my brother to celebrate his first birthday......!! "

"Boy... what a splendid...!!"

"Until the other day, I thought it was a babe who could barely speak, but this remarkable growth...!!"

The orcs surrounding Junior are all crying with emotion.

... you guys are a bit too impressed with Junior?

It is true that the growth of children is wonderful, but a little bit of it will interfere with everyday life if tears are watered down.

While saying that, I also... noticed that my eyes were overflowing with tears.

"Okay, I'll leave the mochi to Junior." You should fully wield your sword for your brother!! "

"Pet, pet, pet, pet, pet, pet..."

... hey, um...

Do you hear me? You're talking about my father?

Well, if you become addicted to it, is it childish to not get any other sensations?

However, even though he is a small three-year-old, he can often manipulate such a big sword skillfully.

Shake up the hammer-like pestle, place it on the rice in the bowl, and shake it down with exquisite force.

What a beautiful thing to do.

I wonder if one of the orcs is behind this... hmm? Wait a minute?

Isn't it your father's job to support your son!?

Hey, Kimi! Take your place!!

"Pet, pet, pet...!"

While the Orcs and I were fighting over the best position, Junior was in a turmoil...

"Pet, pet, pet, pet...!"

If you notice anything... oh...!?

"Somehow the mochi grows huge!?"

What do you mean!?

Every time Junior pulls down his pestle, the mochi inside his melon swells... no, it grows!?

Immediately, it overflows from the mound, and a huge amount of mochi spread in all directions swallows up the surrounding people!?

"Ughhhhhhhh!?"

That includes me, of course!

The orcs that were gathering together are also preying on the mochi!?

"You're supposed to eat mochi, but you swallowed it upside down!?"

What the hell is going on!?

Did the orcs do something to your mochi?!

"I don't know!" It's supposed to be using the same kind of rice that was picked from the farm last year...!? "

Then why are these mochi growing!?

Did you use plump powder?!

It's no longer biohazardous!?

While saying things like that, we were having a hard time drinking from the mochi...

"Pet, pet, pet, pet, pet..."

Junior was still on the mochi.

Standing on the top of an inflating mochi like a king slime, I kept wrapping it in a pestle without sinking into a soft mochi for some reason.

And it's your imagination? The rhythm of Junior's mochi seems to be linked to the pace of growth.

"Junior ahhhhh! Stop sticking to the mochiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!"

"Pet, pet, pet, pet, pet, pet...!"

No!?

The innocent feeling unique to children makes their eyes shine!!

This is an obsessive child mode!

It won't end until you get bored!!

I'm tired of it ~

And besides, children get bored quickly!!

Thanks to Junior's distractions, we managed to escape the mochi drowning.

"I thought I was going to die...!"

Damn, mojo mojo mojo...!?

But why did Junior beat you to it and grow the mochi? Are you excited about being slapped?

I thought it was suspicious for a while, but maybe Junior has some special abilities?

When I imagined it, I decided to look away because it became empty.

The problems of the future are solved by the people of the future.

No matter what, now that we have enough rice cakes, Norito will be able to fully tread the rice cakes.

Thanks to your brother.

Since the matter of my brother is completed safely, let's concentrate on the celebration of my brother in earnest.