Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

I'm Berena.

A soldier belonging to a flourishing Demon King's Army.

Besides, he serves as the deputy to Master Astares, who can be revealed by one of the Four Heavens.

I mean elite.

No one is recognized as talented by my youth and promoted to Assistant Four Heavens King.

I myself, the sword, the magic, the tactical eye to help Master Astares move the soldiers, had the confidence to do so.

Either way, he would be a general who would nest under Master Astares to become independent and lead an army to fight against the people's army.

A young military man who dreams of such a day. That was me, Berena.

There comes a sudden turning point.

The trigger is a certain strange order issued to Master Astares.

"Catch the mermaid princess".

Now that I think about it, it's been a lifetime of unconsciousness that I didn't feel such a peculiar instruction kina smell.

Because of that, I drove Master Astares into distress.

Repentance is something I can't regret, but I can't believe that would lead to such a result on the contrary.

Dear Astares, Marry Zedan the Demon King.

How did that happen?

The expansion is too steep for my mind to chase my thoughts.

Next to that, I was quite annoyed that Deputy Batty, who is equal to me, was accepting beyond thought, "Sometimes that happens".

Then some time later, Master Astares and His Majesty the Demon King, who became husband and wife, were to be returned to the Devil's Kingdom.

But I couldn't accompany you.

Because I was entrusted with the management of the transfer points to connect the places that triggered all the turning points, the farms run by Saint Kidan.

Cool.

I didn't know that metastatic magic polished in favor of birth would be a vendetta in this way......!

No.

Indeed, the presence of the saint, Master Kidan, is so grave as to dictate the fate of the demonic tribe.

Keeping a good pipe with that one will be a must for the future devil's strategy.

If you can entrust me with that physical aspect, this deputy Berena, the ultimate honor.

Let me serve as the caretaker of the route that connects the demon kingdom to this farm in preparation for the crushing!!

...... it started like that, me Berena's farm life.

Its main task is to manage transfer points where only the Demon King knows the code.

Here again, I'll explain, the transfer point is a kind of magic coordinate, created with a completely different magic than the transfer magic.

By incorporating a complex coordinate code consisting of 176 digits into the chant, you can fly to the corresponding transfer point.

It is important because only places with transfer points can be visited by metastatic magic.

But there are some caveats for that metastasis point...

In some cases, when the environment changes dramatically due to accidents, weathering, etc., the transfer points disappear, so administrators are mandatory if you want to be sure to keep them.

I was the one who laid down that role.

Although it is an important task to connect the Demon Nation with the Saints, when it comes to its contents, the daily checking of the transfer points.

Check if it works properly, clean it and even pay for dust and it will be done immediately.

Blah, blah, blah. It all ends while you sing one nose song.

That's all easy work.

I naturally help the saints with their farm work because I have nothing to do for a day when I'm done.

I'll do field work, hunting, harvesting at sea, cleaning rooms, whatever.

I'm alone in trouble with my place because a matching batty found a job early just for the guy who makes clothes.

Still, it was still good when I started moving here.

I was treasured as a guerrilla role jumping around and joining them because I was still understaffed at the time and every department was in chronic need of help.

But the saints were not stupid enough to leave this shortage of manpower alone forever, and the system was strengthened by immediately replenishing the Mermaids, plus the personnel of the monsters.

Consequences.

Finally, my job is running out.

Field work is ample with the expansion of the goblin team.

The hunting and construction are also ample with the expansion of the oak team.

Work in the brewery has also become more specialized with the new mermaid personnel being replenished, making it no longer a good job for me to touch as a gatekeeper.

Come here. Me, I start in a hurry.

Me, there's no point in being on this farm?

You don't have the work you can do?

I would have fallen into instrumental poverty sometime if I had been sitting in the position of a omnipotent athlete who could do everything the whole way!

If I stay like this, I'll end up unemployed with no role on this farm!

Big pinch!

Joblessness is not tolerated by my elite consciousness of climbing up to Deputy Four Heavens in the Demon King Army!!

It's a crisis of identity!!

The sense of crisis was extremely high the other day when Dear Ville tried a modified dungeon.

I was on the offensive team as a Demon representative at that time and I couldn't do anything.

The presence was air throughout the second half.

Shh.

It was air pretty early in the first half!!

The Saints barely even called my name, and the others didn't realize I existed!!

Pretty serious sucks.

I was just a soldier who served in the Demon King's Army, too, and I was pretty confident in fighting monsters, but that's where the air is!?

I'm gonna roll off like this, totally just unemployed bastard.

That's all fucked up!

We need to do something soon!!

"So you came to talk to me?

Battie, who, like me, was Vice Secretary to Master Astares, is now in a position where she must be in charge of clothing for the farm.

The saint has given me a dedicated clothing room where I can freely use it.

It's the difference between me and the cloud mud who's about to fall unemployed.

The starting point should have been the same, where did we split so bright and dark!?

"... Me Come on, you're fucking busy ordering extra work clothes because of the sudden increase in people, the amount of sanity you doubt"

If so! I'll help!!

We've been working together under Master Astares, not us!

Combine here regroup!!

"I don't like it. You're clumsy. Unteachable."

That's right......

You don't have to be so clear...!!

"If the seams are rough and I'm going to re-sew them, it's not a hassle twice. I know very well that you're not fit for this job because we've been working together for years."

This partner.

Give it to me with a murderous workload. You're standing, there's no forgiveness at all for words butt.

Then what do I have to do!

I don't like being unemployed!

I just don't like being unemployed!!

My pride in pushing the elite streets in the Demon King's Army won't allow it!!

"It's a pain in the ass. The elite...!

Don't give me the look of abandoning my comrades, Batty!

Please save my condition!!

"Then why don't you ask the Demon King or Master Astares to untie you? So we return to the Demon King's Army."

Huh!?

But what about managing the transfer points!?

"I'll do it anyway if it's about cleaning and checking for anomalies. If it breaks down in earnest, you can talk to your teacher or Master Veil."

Stop. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

I don't care what it is to be two of those ultimate beings, you can throw them round!!

Don't take it away until my last existential significance!!

First of all, I can never throw out a job entrusted to me by my beloved Master Astares!

"So why don't you just serve as your saint's night counterpart? You have a nice face and small tits."

Nah, what are you talking about!?

My pride won't allow me to sit in a good position without relying on my strength for color tricks!!

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I said it's hard right now!?

You said whispering and blushing but really annoying!?

"Oh, yeah. The saints are about to start something again, aren't they?

Don't get me out of the way!

He said he's been hard on his partner for years combing his shoulders...!

... Huh?

Something new?

"The big kiln I've been building for a long time hasn't been finished lately. Saint, I think we're going to do something new with that."

What's new?

"I don't know that much. There's no way in the world I can see the brain of a saint."

Indeed.

"But if you stay involved early, won't you turn me around for a new job? Why don't you go ask the saints now?

That's deafening information!

Thank you, Batty! That's my friend in the heart!

I have to seek a new job, under the saints!!

"I think if I talked to the saints from the beginning, they'd turn something around."

Running away, my partner's voice no longer reached me.