Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

That's how it started.

Competition.

A pitiful and unforgiving battle over the seat of the head of the fermented food department.

It's Discus and Angel against each other.

"Discus! Friends are enemies today, though! Fight with all your strength!

"Was...!?"

Discus was more of a bitter laugh.

Two of the five people who originally came aboard the farm named Orthodox Five Witches Saint, etc.

I guess we know each other's personalities and so on.

Especially if you're from Discus to Angel.

"Friendship isn't forever either! I can't believe we were together so much. We're enemies now! But Atashi doesn't fight his fate! Defeating you and capturing your glory is your destiny!!"

"Ha ha ha...!?"

I guess it's something I'm already used to where I feel destined and thriving on my own.

Discus only leaked a bitter laugh at the odd behavior on the other side.

"... so what the hell do you do when you're in a battle?

"It's been decided! If you are going to decide who is responsible for making pickles, that is the comparison of the taste of pickles!!"

Hmm.

Wouldn't that make sense?

It was the fermented food sector of the farm that Paffa was serving.

If you want to succeed after that, well, not if you're not through making fermented foods.

"By the way, what is the skill of the discus officially nominated by Puffer?

"Go ahead."

A bucket to be offered.

A glass of rice was laid inside.

It is a dude called a dust floor to make a dust pickle. Cut the cucumbers dug from the inside out so that they are washable and easy to eat.

The operation is really handy.

"I did it all by myself Atai from where I made the floors. By the guidance of Mr. Puffer."

"Ho."

Then take a bite......

Put the soaked cucumber in your mouth.

"Yummy!!"

It's soaked in really good salted plums!

Isn't it exquisite to regulate the saltiness and spiciness of the floors?

"I told you. Discus says he's approaching a level that's not technically the same as Atai anymore."

Puffer comes out facing his master.

"There's still one thing missing from being completely mutually reinforcing with Atai though. If you bury it, you'll be truly perfect."

"Master, is that ah!?"

"Love."

I said love!?

"My heart wants my beloved man to eat! That's what staining the pickles makes them so many times better! I just thought of my husband's delightful face, and all the lactic acid bacteria that live on the soaked floor of Atai are a hundred times more active!

"I see! I will learn, Master!

"... you'll find someone nice soon, too."

"Yes!

... I think I won't know what it tastes like because of my chest burn?

Will the day come when the discus awakens to the marination of love?

"The discus showed an overwhelming flavor power, whereas..."

Mr. Angel, the second princess of the Mermaids?

Can you fight this?

"You, can you make pickles in the first place?

You can't do that either. If you're trying to carry on the trail of Puffer, you are.

It's a spray.

"It's okay! I'm already ready!

Don, and even a bucket that will be placed in front of you.

"That's why the discus taught me the other day to soak it! Made by Princess Angel! Special Royal Soak it up!

"Wow...!?"

I didn't know you were being coached by discus challenging you as an opponent.

Though there was no other appropriate, it was just an act of revenge for grace.

"But you told me, because it's the other day, right? Can you beat a discus who was coached directly by Puffer in such an obvious manipulation?

"There, with the noble blood muscles and elegance of Atashi!

Isn't that a perfectly bad royal behavior patan?

The point is, I suppose you decide how to taste it compared to eating the Discus marinade and the Angel marinade.

I guess that's the kind of battle.

...... okay.

In order to achieve a result that will convince 10,000 people, why don't we make sure that the review is complete?

Then there will be a judge for it.

There's a judge who can make legitimate decisions and make fair decisions compared to eating two soaked soaps.

So I called in a teacher from No Life King.

"Best wishes, Doctor"

"Umm."

"Wait a minute. Yeah, yeah, yeah!?"

Something broke in with Angel crying.

"Why are you a teacher? It's nothing more than a no-life king for a judge when you're soaked!?"

"That's not true. Okay, Doctor loves pickles, right?

I've been serving souvenirs since we started dating.

So judgment on flavor should also be top notch!

"Um... If I could still do that, I'd have some more easy judges...!?"

"The teacher is easy enough. I praise you and your students for what you do."

The Angels are now in the position of students at Mermaid Witch Academia Farm Branch, established on the farm.

Others are wrapped up with international students of people and demons.

I guess the reason why the shadows have been so thin lately is around, but I'm also in a position to be spoiled by my teacher as one of the cutest students!

"The teacher is the type to praise and stretch. It's okay, no matter how unpleasant your marinade tastes, I think you'll find some good points to compliment!

"Hey even if they say that beforehand!?"

By the way, if I were to divide the judges by difficulty......

Berry Easy: Queen Sheila.

Easy: Doctor.

Normal: Prince Arowana.

Hard: Me.

Berry Hard: Puffer.

Nightmare: Prati.

"It feels like... What do we do? Want to try Nightmare out of the blue?

"Yes, Easy please......!

Just never escaped to Berry Easy.

If I leave it to Queen Sheila to judge, she's going to let Angel win unconditionally regardless of taste.

I wonder if Angel's good sense has stalled.

Then it's just officially decided......

"Doctor, review me."

'I'll have it!

The teacher eats.

I need a paprika dug out of the floor that's made of angel...

Paprika!? Why did you marinate such a change?!? Anyway, I'm talking about Angel, 'cause it's royal marinade, so it has to feel special!' Or so I must have been surprised!

... anyway, teacher the paprika, taste it without showing one puzzled face.

Chew for a while......

'... let's try harder!

"No!?"

I couldn't even find beauty in a teacher who mostly praised me if it was what my students would do, and I had to put it out to euphemisms with expressions that took maximum corners.

Excuse me, Doctor!

Thank you for your attention, Doctor!

"Whoa whoa whoa! The soaked sea urchins are ohhhhhh!?"

And crying angel.

He told him that he couldn't do that.

"Paffa, I have the ambition to succeed your sister-in-law and ride the royal stream. Oh! I have a dream of approaching your sister. Ahhh!?"

I cry how sorry I was, Angel.

On her shoulder like that, a pompous hand was placed.

"... Discus?

"I have a favor to ask. May I give it to the head of the brewery, Master Angel?

What!?

What are you gonna say, Discus!? I wonder if you've been nominated for that!?

"Atai was found by Master Angel and put into the surroundings. Because of that, I was able to come to the farm and become an apprentice to the esteemed Mr. Puffer. I'd like to return the favor to Angel."

"Discus!

"Naturally, if you're in practice, Atai will divide it up! I will not delay the work, as I did when Mr. Puffer was there, nor will I diminish the quality of the flavor! So take the seat of the person in charge, Master Angel!!"

Doesn't that actually mean the discus divides up and the angel is only the top of the ornament?

That's all right!?

"Wow, thanks for the discus! I knew you were my dear friend. Aah!

"Yes! I've been ready to give this life to you since the princess told me you were my friend! Keep me working for you!

Two girls mermaids hugging each other.

I slightly wonder if this is okay, but Angel's way of moving around with humanity is more royal than Prince Arowana or Prati.

"Angel......, grow up in a while...!

Queen Sheila has grown her daughter (?) and was tearful to see. Parental idiot.

"Moosu......!

And King Nagas was crying. Superparent idiot.

I knew my father would be even sweeter against my daughter!?