Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

I am Ashma, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army.

During a training stay on the Saint's farm.

Differences in the dimensions of this land are about to blow up without pride.

Such a fold, I fulfilled my encounter.

A beautiful girl who seems so small and weak.

"Wow..., it's Master Veer...!?"

Belena, who is accompanying her for some reason, says.

I'm pretty sure the girl is a resident here, too, that he knows!

I'm starting to feel like we could get along.

"Master Ashma? I don't know exactly what you're thinking...!?"

"What is it, Berena? You look worried like that?

"I don't think so. Are you trying to stabilize your mind by saying 'I'm amazing' by finding a presence below you? Is that what you want, Master Veil? of the girl form now......, of the girl form!... Dear Mr. Veil?

Don't underestimate me, Berena!

This Achma inherited the title of 'Paranoid' from Master Astares, even though he was not talented. I don't have such a humble heart!

"I just wanted to heal this tough, scratchy heart with that kid's cuteness"

"Gendarmerie! Mr. Gendarmerie, it's KOITS!! Oh, no, it's KOITS Four Heavens King, you can't arrest Mr. Gendarmerie!?"

Ha.

That's stupid. Berena, there's no way there's a gendarme on Saint's farm.

Let's leave dumb Berena alone and give the girl a quick voice.

"Wahaha, you fragile bugs. This Master Veil will crush you to death!

Oh, I wonder what you're doing out there, playing with a bug?

That's cute.

"No, Dangobee was a fine pest......! Master Veil, is it unusual for a saint to tell you to help you with your field work?

It's annoying, Berena.

Isn't it hard for me to speak to that girl?

"Your daughter? You helping me with my job? Isn't that great?"

"Hmm? What are you?

The girl looks back at this with a vigilant look.

I soak it up again with the look of a wildcat who has been approached by strangers......!

"No, it's the passing Four Heavens King who wanted to praise the great child who helps. It's great. Can I stroke it?

I stroke my head at the same time as I ask.

It's as comfortable as I imagined!

"Oh, all right, all right...!

"Hey, Koitsu...!?"

The girl looks like she's in trouble and turns to Berena.

Berena had turned bright blue in her face for some reason, but I wonder why?

"No, but you're a really cute little girl. Because she's so cute..."

Hiya.

I held him up.

She also weighs light and lifts lackluster.

Oh, she's really cute. Makes me want to cheek. Srisuri.

Oh, Berena?

Why are you running off like a rabbit?

"Fine......! I used to insult this Grinzel Dragon Ville so far...! I'll see if I can tell you how cute I really am."

Yeah......?

Something...?

I can see the girl in my arms. Change...

"... Dear Ville, I'm scared"

"That's why you said...!

I was at dusk alongside Berena.

For an hour or so after that, I was feeling like a hamster when I was rolled down in the palm of Master Veil's hand back into the figure of a dragon.

"I never imagined the dragon was turning into a girl...! I learned that the inhabitants of the farm here should be judged by their appearance......!

"That's the best thing to learn when you get here. What was Ashma learning in the days since she came to the farm?!?"

Ha ha......

My sister is spicy.

If you were cuter, I wouldn't have had to stroke you and heal you and look at Master Veil.

"Master Veil is Teng himself who brought me and Master Astares to the battlefield and threatened the Demons together. He's also one of the strongest on the farm here. He's the one you should never piss off!

Tell me first.

Such a Veil, but he's still staying around us and barking.

Just get back to girl form.

"You guys! Don't you ever stroke me again! Next time I do it, I'll be really pissed!!"

That much perseverance makes me no longer even pretend to be "stroke it again".

What do you think of Berena?

"Is that it? A stroked, tense cat scratches me for real. Is it really a phenomenal thing you want me to stroke?

Dragons are difficult.

But my pride, hurt, never remains healed.

... Ah.

"Hey, Berena."

"Now what?

"If you're a normal asshole, you think you're just weaker than me?

"So it's unhealthy to discover below yourself and try to stabilize your mind, so stop..., hmm?... Isn't that the saint?!?"

...... yeah?

Indeed, that is the saint.

I met her on her first visit, but I was a dodgy girl.

"Hang in there, asshole Four Heavenly Kings!! Indeed, the saints don't get up to see it painfully, it's a super normal look, but they're stronger than the teachers and the Villes!!"

Oh, I knew it?

I don't think there's anyone on this farm on the outside.

"Be specific......! See the sword the saint is lowering to his waist."

"Hmm?"

"It's the Evil Sword Dry Schwartz."

They say the lost Holy Sword. Um?

Holy Sword possessed from generation to generation by the Demon King and each Four Heavens King. But the heirloom tells me that there are seven waves in all, and I have no idea where the other two waves go.

"And now that the only thing that exists in perfect form was the Wrath of the Demon King, the Sacred Sword Einrot, the same full version of the Sacred Sword is even more precious. I recently revived the holy swords of Astares and Grashara."

"The resurrection of the Holy Sword is also the work of the saints, isn't it?

"Ha-ha-ha..."

All I get is a dry laugh already.

"Well, I heard rumors that another lost sword, the Sacred Sword Zybengrühn, was recently confirmed, too, right?

"Heh."

"I don't care"

"Right."

Saints we observed, but a break from what works in the field work for a while and starts playing with the orcs and goblins we worked with.

Something confronted me one-on-one. Ah, gutsy combination.

"What are you doing, saint?

"That's a sumo, isn't it? I love Aroina, Prince of the Mermaid Nation, in a dueling competition."

"Will you not give me an awesome name?

The saint, combined with his sumo and his naughty, competitor Orc, combined......

... threw it away!?

"The deciding hand is a bad thrower. The saints are very good at controlling the balance movement of their opponents, so I'm going to throw a real pound."

Me......, right after I got here, I got hit so bummed I couldn't get my hands or feet on that oak......!?

Saints throwing that oak.

"By the way, the orc Lady Ashma lost his first day in bollocks is Warrior Oak. Now, in combination with the saint, one of the" Top Ten Stars of the Farm Monster ", Okra, is a legatus oak."

"Don't come poking at any more walls you can't cross!!"

"Accepting it and getting used to it is what it means to live on this farm."

Thus, as one of the four heavenly kings of the flourishing Demon King Army, I learned the breadth of the world and learned how small I am.

I almost cried.

I cried.

And after a few weeks of training, I was to return to the Devil's Country.

To practice many of the things I have learned on this farm at the forefront of Demon Nation Defense.

Thanks farm.

Thank you, everyone who lives on the farm.

I swear to you I will be a fine Four Heavens King!

"Is that it? Dear Achma, are you leaving already?

"I'm getting used to farm insanity from here on out and it gets interesting..."

That's why you're leaving before you get used to it!

Battie, Berena! I can't go back. Don't be with you guys!

"I'm going to visit regularly, though?

Leviasa of the same size had gotten so used to it!?

It's really scary, isn't it?