Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

A merchant visiting my farm has been brought in unconscious.

I'm on my way to pick you up for now. Listen to Berena and Oakbo.

"You really didn't do anything, did you?

They reacted hypersensitively to the suspicion that they could be directed at me.

"I didn't! I didn't! This guy just collapsed on his own!!"

"I tried to be as moderate as I could, but we couldn't figure out what caused this...!?"

Well, I can largely imagine the cause of the fall.

Oakbo has grown even more dignified lately.

Even half-breed people are just approached to be aware of the level. Maybe this guy, too, lost his mind over it.

"Hmmm......?

Oh.

Did you wake up?

The merchant, who comes from the Devil's Capital, looks nervous, lean and has a thin face. The pissi reset hair already had total gray hair, but I didn't seem to have had it that old.

"Ugh!? Sorry for this...!? I suddenly lose my mind at the destination of my visit etc...!?"

I guess he's a fast spinning head around waking up and understanding the situation right away.

"Oh, no. Never mind. Lord of this farm."

"My name is Shakus and I am putting together the Pandemonium Chamber of Commerce......!

We will exchange stiff handshakes and then briefly explain our thanks for previous commercial intermediaries and the formation of this farm.

Light talks soothed the scene quite a bit, and it warmed up.

"Well, since you're here, let me show you around the farm."

Anticipate the timing and be serious.

I tried to welcome Mr. Shakus from Mizu, that was then.

"Saja aaaaaaaaa!!"

Gorgeous girl rushing over here with great momentum.

Princess lettuce rate in the diaspora.

Well gorgeous is now limited to the person himself, and the work clothes he wears are eccentric and pastoral.

"Hey, Sage! Promise you'll sow it in my field today, won't you? How dare you!? Come quickly!?"

By the way, Lettucerate is mistaken for Sage to be my name.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Gob, can you help the Girls?

"No! If the seeds are delayed, the harvest will be delayed too!? What a disrespectful extreme to wait for the princess lettuce rate of this human kingdom......, ghoul!?"

Prati, who appeared out of nowhere again, took me unconscious with one shot in Lettucerate's belly.

At present, there is still no means of seeding on our farm other than according to the 'supreme bearer', a situation in which I alone am responsible for the beginning of farming.

Whether that's a good thing or not is to think about it another time......

"Excuse me, let me show you something ugly"

"Yes, no…, but now, the lady who wears it and our character is a princess of the recently destroyed human kingdom……!?"

"It would be someone else's likeness."

For once, lettuce rate your presence is a national classification, so let's pretend we don't know.

So.

I decided to give Mr. Shakus a quick tour of the farm.

Whatever you say first, let's have a look at Batty's clothes, the production place where he inspired us to engage.

"Oh, thank you, I see you again"

"Are you sure you were the designer...!?"

Batty and Mr. Shakus apparently had prior knowledge and had a light greeting.

But soon, Mr. Shakus' gaze nails something else.

That was a machine that Batty was running daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy

"WHAT ARE YOU...!? Suture by that tool...!? Was that such a regular seam?!?"

He's a sensible man.

"What an awesome tool!? Make sure you let me sell that tool at our Chamber of Commerce!?"

And I'm proposing, so Berena negotiated on my behalf.

"When selling machines under the rule of the Devil Nation, we see this as the right price"

"Isn't this the price you can buy a whole country!?"

"Because it is a handmade product from Saint Mizu. Usefulness, rarity, cost of materials, etc. Also made of total mana metal."

"Why is it made of total mana metal?!?"

The negotiations seemed to have broken down.

And then we go to the Elves' workshop.

It's their work to sell out following Batty's clothes, so it would be nice to have a look at that production site too.

"Ooh!? It's an elf. Ooh!?"

Mr. Shakus was more shocked by the work landscape of the elves.

"Were many of the great crafts created by Elves! I see, I'm convinced of that quality!!"

"Er...... is it that rare for an elf to make a craft?

Mr. Shakus' exuberance is so unusual that I asked him about it.

Although I heard that Elf was racially good at producing props that fit into his hands.

Wouldn't it be very unusual to build a workshop like this, then?

"The elves have a high pride as forest people and feel humbled to work under the roof."

Mr. Shakus himself said he had recruited artisans to set up a chamber-funded elf workshop in the past, but no one came aboard to be surprised.

"The elves...! Say, 'If it's enough to be a demon hire, it's better to be a bandit'...! In fact, those who become bandits never stop...! In the meantime, make the elves work obediently like this! By the character of the farmer?!?"

"No, no. Hahahahahahaha......!

I'm just catching an elf who was actually a bandit and forcing labor as atonement......

I thought I'd explain where it was, and someone grabbed me by the shoulder.

He was the elf who worked in the workshop.

"Saint......, I need to talk to you for a second......!

Besides, during the Bandits, from Elron, who was the leader.

I'm surprised what's going on, but I'll put a word down on Mr. Shakus and then we'll be alone outside the workshop.

"... that great demon tribe is the president of the Pandemonium Chamber of Commerce, right? Are you kidding me?!?"

"Yeah, but?

You've come to visit me today, so why don't you tell me in person about the length of your thoughts hanging over you and the others in craft making?

"... you know we were bandits until we got here, right?

"Yeah?"

"The demon kingdom, the human kingdom and all that vandalism, was enough to get nominated by both sides. That's why I've escaped to such despicable depths...!

... No way.

I'm starting to understand, what Elron's trying to say.

I don't want to know, but I'm getting it.

"No way, you and Mr. Shakus have also entered the Chamber of Commerce to steal...!?"

"It's a big Chamber of Commerce. They're doing indirect damage in some way, even if they're only targeting bad merchants."

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

You're a mess!?

"If they notice the past that was a bandit and claim damages or something!?"

"Because the surface wouldn't be cracked...... I don't think I'll ever find out to the extent that I've faced it somewhat......!

But if they notice, I'm sure it won't develop into something lok.

You should avoid contact as much as possible......

"Have we talked?

I hear you can't wait any longer, Mr. Shakus followed us, so Elron and I are both going to be "hips!?".

His expression, his awesome hockface.

"If you don't mind, can we talk to the elves in person? Closer communication for future deals......!

"Oh, I absolutely don't like it."

"Why?!?"

Without being informed of the truth, Mr. Shakus' preconceived notion that 'elves are difficult' became stronger.

This is how I look around Athikoti, and Mr. Shakus is busy crying and surprised.

"This is a great place! It's a mountain of treasure! I would love to see our Chamber of Commerce!!"

Mr. Shakus shakes hands with me and booms violently.

The degree of excitement has been well conveyed.

There came a further intruder there.

"Ah, Prince Aroiana"

"Temple of the Saints, we're back for another visit!

Prati's brother, Prince Arowana, Prince of the Mermaid Nation, appeared a long time ago.

I just don't talk about it, but I come to see you often for my sake.

"Holy shit! Is this even a mermaid in and out of here?!?"

Mr. Shakus is an eye-catching eater like a merchant.

"At our Chamber of Commerce, we wanted to expand our business hands to Mermaid Nation too, and we were just looking for a handout!! What do you think? Could you introduce us to the powerful people of Mermaid Country?!?"

Rub against Prince Arowana with amazing familiarity.

A man of strength...

"Um, you know what, there's only about one strong man you can introduce to me, right?

"Who is it? Anyone is welcome to find a thread!!"

My father, the Mermaid King.

Mr. Shakus immediately sat down, thanking him for his disrespect, knowing that it was the first prince of the Mermaid Nation in front of him.