Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

We will continue to reflect on how we spend the winter on our farm.

The next thing I remember was this rare case.

A naked woman rushing out to the silver world on one side.

"Hmm?"

I meditated on my eyes, but I could still see what seemed like a chill.

I can't handle it without looking at it.

"What the hell is wrong with you...!?"

Yellow voice still coming into my ear when I keep my eye lid down with both hands to make it invisible.

"Yah - cold -!!"

"Cold all over my body......! Frozen...!?"

"Alcohol! Wine...!

"To have a whole body...!?"

…………

I wonder what's going on?

With my vision sealed, I could only understand the situation by guessing.

"This is training."

Hmm?

Is that voice Bacchus, the god of booze?

The guy who lives on our farm at some point and vigorously develops and manufactures liquor!

"Um... I feel a naked woman running around in front of me, I guess it's my fault"

"No, we're gonna run around. Fifteen of our witches are gonna be naked!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Ab hey!? I almost opened my eyes off guard!

"Why!? Why are you running around naked?!?"

"I would have said. This is training. as a witch in my Bacchus sect."

Training!?

As I was saying, when you run around naked in the cold, what are you gonna train for?

Oh, cold marathon!?

"Look, it would be cold to jump naked into the snow in the snowy cold, wouldn't it?

"I don't have to imagine, my spine freezes"

"When you pour liquor into your cold body that way, it warms the poka. Fly into the snow again in that condition to cool off your body. Drink and warm up. By repeating this…"

"By what?

"More alcohol to consume from day to day!

What kind of training is that?

You have to have that kind of rigorous training to be able to drink even more no matter how much you are a drunk church!?

What kind of wizard is Bacchus?

"You can only do it during the winter, it's a seasonal event."

"I don't know, but at least stop naked. The wind discipline is disturbing......!?"

It's me still covering my eyes with my own hands.

"Wouldn't your clothes get wet if you jumped into the snow with your clothes on?

"Why is that so common sense!?"

Mostly, the leader of this training, who doesn't seem like a sane shack, Bacchus, even wants to make an evil push to see a naked woman and hold nothing, but God, even though they're only half.

It has a life expectancy in thousands of years and is no longer depleted of lust and other things.

All I have is a passion for drinking and making.

"This is how we train and cultivate excellence and build a bounce on our new plan for next spring."

"A new plan?

"Sell the liquor made on this farm outside"

Why would you do that?

It's not like I can't.

"We should all share good liquor, right?

These were the gods of booze.

However, this naked boost training had an unexpected impact, and other women affected by this training pattern awoke to the repeated pleasure of throwing their warm bodies straight into the snow in the hot springs and warming their cold bodies in the hot springs again.

Thanks to this, women continue to jump out of women's water naked.

They were forced to take more control to protect the farm's wind and discipline.

And the human princess lettuce rate.

I thought she would be free during the winter without being able to grow a solamame, but she was enjoying the winter as well.

"Come on, come on, come on...!

I was curious to see what I was doing, and I'm trying to roll the snowballs and get the other snow involved and bigger.

"You make snowmen?"

It's something I taught you before, but it's also a pandemic this year, with snowmen lined up all over the farm with five hundred lakhans.

"Yes! Create a luxury piece that stands out from the rest of the Hundred Snowmen who deserve the Princess's work!

He's the same kid who wields the princess's pride in weird places.

"Well, if you're going to make a snowman, there's another snowball, but what are you going to do? You want me to help you?

Two parts: the torso and the head.

I have to take the initiative to move my body because it's winter, too, and when I get alarmed, I'm going to be short of exercise.

"Don't worry! Another snowball is already being produced by a reliable helper!

Oh, have you already helped?

Then I have no choice. I guess I'll start creating my own snowmen.

"Hol! How's that snowball over there?

"Good, lettuce rate."

Huh?

I help you make lettuce rate snowmen, and you're rolling snowballs. Is that a horcosphone?

Angel horcosphones?

If the horcosphones that count as the strongest corner of our farm and have the right arm strength make snowballs...!

"Snowball production for head, done"

"" So, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!? "

Me and lettuce rate.

I look up at the standing snowballs and I'm heartily surprised.

It is no longer a substitute for a level that can be called a snowball.

It was a spherical snow mountain.

The diameter of the sphere exceeds the height of the roof of my house at leisure.

If the angel Horcosphon really makes snowballs, will it get to this size?

Scary.

"Here! Hol, it's big! It's too big! You can't balance my snowballs at all!

A big comparison of the snowballs made by Horcosphon and those made by Lettucerate......

Earth and the Moon.

It makes me wonder if that's what it is without exaggeration.

"Lettuce rate, the head is done. Snowballs for torso, please."

"This way is done!!"

Besides, the snowballs on the horcosphones were more like heads.

This would obviously crush your torso to the head.

"Then I'll give it a ride. Let's."

And I let him ride relentlessly.

Suggestion Lettuce Rate Your snowball, crushed by the snowball of the horcosphones.

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

Thereafter, the two cooperating snowmen were to attract the attention from around them as the farm's largest exposed neck snow Dharma.

Her goal of creating a special snowman was met.

Last but not least, the Pannus of Satyrus.

Although dairy production is their job.

He said he mass-produced ice cream using the coolness of snow that falls.

I know what it's like to use the cold weather environment to try to make something cold.

But humans, if it's cold, it's instinct to try to balance and ingest something warm and keep your body temperature constant.

In conclusion, the farm folks are more popular with hot milk and cheese hondu.

It was only in cold weather that a fierce man named Ice Cream was not quite there.

Panu's trying to consume their own ice cream because they have no choice.

But they overmade it in good shape, and it was very much gone in the amount they could eat alone.

"Saint......! A drink if you please......!

I had no choice but to accompany you because my blue lips compelled me.

"Keen on my head......! How much longer do we have left?

"Including what I made today, one, three, eight cups......!

"Why are you producing new ones again?"

In the end, he managed to increase consumption and cut through by arranging it in the hot spring bathing corner.

This is roughly how the inhabitants of my farm spend their winter.

The Oaks and Elves were busy creating attractions for Oakbo Castle, and the Goblins were busy doing this again keeping the farm away during that time.

Overall, I think it was a full winter.

Let's just say that after the cold weather, we'll move on to the full spring story next time.