The addition of the elves to the farm broadened the range of things that could be done.

What has supported the making of things on the farm so far is the result of the fact that the 'supreme bearer' has made up more than enough for the slightest modern knowledge I have brought in from the previous world.

So there was also a limit to what could be done, and the fine and professional part could not eliminate the coarseness.

Well, still, it was helpful to have 'the supreme bearer' fill most of the impossible trenches, but still it won't be perfect.

It's the elves that make it perfect there.

The technical knowledge brought in by the women of the forest people meshes with the knowledge brought in from the world before me and achieves results.

"Even though it's only one more step away," a long step forward was completed at once, which recently continued to stand.

And this time too......

"Shield, it's done!

Oak and Elf came along to show me something.

……

Anyway, I associate myself with something different about this combination of orcs and elves...

No, let's throw away the dirty values of the previous world.

On our farm, Oak is the carpenters in charge of civil architecture, while Elf is in charge of making small items.

Occupational patterns, it's natural to work more together!

"So, what's done?

"It's a shield!!"

What the Oak and Elf workers were listing was a round, large turtle armor.

"Oh, is that...!?"

Whenever the tortoise-shaped monster's armor is defeated by a dungeon modified by Veil.

After knocking it down, I asked if there were any ingredients that I could use, and it turned out that the meat was too bad to be consumed.

However, the methyl is harder and better in shape, and it seems that trials and errors have been repeated as to whether it is not available for something.

"So..., is that a shield?

A shield of methyl.

The most orthodox way to use it in a way.

"Yes! It's the strongest part of the original monster. I was wondering if the hemispherical shape as well as simply stiff would deviate from the force and be very effective!

That's one of the rookie orcs.

I have a youthful impression compared to the aukbo and ancient shochu groups.

"... That said, a dead monster turtle's methyl will lose its spirits, or the part of the methyl gap will become brittle..."

"So I guess I can't use it for anything...? I was just thinking!

Zubaban!

"Their cooperation has changed everything"

and the orcs, posing to praise the elf ladies with all their might.

... uh.

Are they from the elf team... the woodworking squad?

"No. Um, we just...!

"I wonder if we can reinforce the strength if we pour the lacquer into the interstitial part of the crusty methyl? What...!

Paint?

With that said, it was in the world before me. With some kind of sap, you applied it to a wooden vessel to gloss out or reinforce it, and then you said you used it instead of adhesive?

"I just discovered a lacquer tree in a remote forest... Bring back the sap......!

"So the turtle's armor evolved into the strongest armor, reinforced with lacquer! Thanks to the Elves too!!"

Yea! and high touch elves and oaks.

……

...... yeah.

Elves and oaks are close on our farm. The best thing to do is get along.

"So I wanted the Saints to check out as much as I could...!

Hmm.

The turtle's methyl seemed to be really machined as a shield, with just the right handle on the back.

On the other hand, I feel that it is very heavy and difficult to handle when I try it, and I feel worthwhile relying on it as a protective device.

"Holy crap!

"Oooh!?"

Suddenly the orcs were slaughtered, but the shield prevented them without difficulty.

The elves also release arrows, but the hemispherical shape of the shield of the methyl disperses the power, while bouncing back with the hardness in front of them.

Instead of piercing an arrow, I couldn't wear one scratch.

"I know what you mean, but suddenly I wonder if you'll stop attacking me! Surprise!!"

"" "" Sorry "" "

But I think it was a cool onslaught, but that's amazing how intact you are.

How much rank is this, at this world level?

Even if it's not legendary gear, I feel like I'm going to eat it up pretty well.

"Saint"

Goblins called from another person there.

"Prince Arowana is here to see you."

Even today, Prince Arowana of the Mermaids came to visit.

"Let's Sumo!!"

And they still fall for sumo wrestling.

Familiar oaks and goblins have stopped by quickly, and they have been thrown away when they are disappointed to combine with Prince Arowana into four.

"... Prince Arowana, aren't you too strong?

I've been avoiding competing with him for a long time now, and I thought I'd make it up to see how the builders were doing.

Our oaks and goblins have evolved beyond the limit by touching my "supreme bearers," turning into mutants like Warrior oaks and Spartan goblins, and they should be super strong.

The oldest ginseng are ranked up to say yet another level of legatus oak or brave goblin, a touch that even the brave can crush into a twist.

But I lose.

Sumo to Prince Aroiana.

Now Gob Left Guard Gate, his most familiar sumo mate, had been thrown away.

He's also supposed to be a two-step evolutionary form, Brave Goblin.

"Oh! Temple of Saints! I'm sorry I ran around saying hello before!

With that said, would you stop sneaking around in a good position?

If there's a gap, you're gonna pop in, right?

"Oh, you have something that looks interesting, don't you?

Quickly Prince Arowana, reacted to the shield of methyl I had.

Did you bring it up as it was during the experiment?

"This looks like a sturdy shield. It's heavy and it's stable."

And when did my shield come from my hand to Prince Arowana?

"Do you use a mermaid as a shield?

"The basic tactic of the mermaid is a breakthrough attack using the momentum of swimming, except for magic drugs. That shield is important."

And, with a shield, that is the movement of the image that recieves the spike of the attacking bamboo.

"... Um, would you like to take that home? I'm sorry about the prototype."

"Oh my God! Are you sure?!? But I just got...!?"

Prince Arowana seems happy to say so.

New weapon protective equipment in every world excites boys' minds.

"Prince Arowana!

New characters there.

It's one of the mermaids working on our farm, Paffer.

I am in love with Prince Arowana.

"If you're coming, tell me in advance! There will be trouble for the saints!

No, nothing.

"Oh yeah......! Sorry, I already thought I was feeling a lot more comfortable with the Saints......!

Exactly.

I'm a cheap friend. Don't hesitate.

"Well, no. Just in time, Prince, be a new experimental bench for Atai."

"Experimental bench?

Sounds dangerous.

"At the brewery now. I got a new pickle. Say soaked. Prince, you're wearing a no-life king teacher and favorites, right? It would be more helpful to have other favorites and disperse the demand."

"I'm sorry you're paying attention. It's what you made with all your heart. Whatever it is, it's delicious."

"... ugh ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡"

My face turned bright red and the smoke sprayed up Boa.

It's really easy to understand.

"So, this is the guy called the soaked one? I see. You look good at this too!

So Prince Arowana had a whole bottle of pickled cucumber.

A prince with a galloping cucumber.

It looked delicious and full of food.

…………

Wait a minute.

When I saw how it was, I thought.

Prince Arowana, who is now hooked on sumo wrestling, has a turtle methyl shield and eats cucumber looking delicious......

Sumo.

Melo.

Cucumber.

"Getting more and more like a river boy!?"

Mr. Aroiana, Prince of the Sea.

Every time you come to visit us you transform into a river boy!!

Maybe I should seriously stop this!?