Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

My name is Walkina.

He's one of the students on the farm.

When I first came here, I was scared that they would sacrifice me.

It's surprisingly fun.

"The simulation is over! Winner walkina!

I won again.

New moves from the teacher? How's it going? It's been great since you taught me...

Your body moves more than twice as much as before.

Power and speed are out of step.

With this physical ability, it's easy to jump into your nostrils quickly and defeat them before you use magic.

"It's another triumph for the people!

"We did it, Walkiner!

Unsparingly praised voice from fellow alumni.

Mock warfare classes here were a triumph for people if they saw it by race.

No, all won?

With the physical enhancement method taught by the teacher, people were now celebrating full prosperity in farm schools.

"No, it feels good to win!

"It would be nice to win it all! Exactly perfect!"

"Thanks to the secrets my teacher taught me, too!

My fellow members of the same people don't get excited and chill.

Victory was such a pleasant thing!

"Heh, heh!! Don't worry about it!

There are those who try to water the aftermath of our victory.

Demonic students.

All three major races are learning a lot from farm schools.

"In the Demon War, you people lose and you are under the control of our Demon Nation! Forget about that. How indulgent of them to float in such a small victory! Turn around!

"Hmm?

I thought humans were in a good mood.

Even if I lose, I don't know how to say it.

"I know that. But you're not talking about it. What's wrong with being happy with the results in front of you?

"Guh! But... there are big consequences...!?"

How regrettable it is to lose, demonic students try to take mounts with the consequences of the war they once had.

But there's a buying word for a selling word.

"That war would have won if we had this move back then, wouldn't it?

"Grr!?"

There you go.

The type of girl who doesn't get dressed in her teeth among the people side says frankly.

"That's what winning a war is all about, so that's what you don't think. What do you say we do it again, war? If this technique strengthens all the people, the next thing you know, you're gonna kick the devil's ass, right?

"I told you, you!!"

The danger increases for a one-touch and immediate atmosphere.

Exactly when it's time to stop...... and a calm part of me can sit back, one step ahead......

"No contention!

It was Litheseus' guy who broke in before anyone else.

I knew it.

"I don't care which one wins! It doesn't matter if it's peace! Neither the Demons nor the People can easily break the peace they grabbed through a hard and painful battle!

No one can fight it if Litheseus, an honorary student who also pulled it out at the farm school, cracks it in.

"Ku...... Huh!?"

"What the heck, good boy...!?"

It is best to throw up a disputed throwaway line.

"We train on the farm to be strong, not to knock someone down or look down! We all have to be strong to keep the peace!

"That's right, Litheseus is right!

"Mr. Ellingia!?"

I came to the farm and got it early (did?) Endorse to her...!?

"Even mock warfare can't help winning or losing. But it's not there that matters, that we compete with each other and make progress......... hmm?

Hmm?

What's the matter, Litheseus?

If you think his body suddenly trembled...

"Wowwwwwwww!?"

Flew!?

Litheseus flew!?

What do you mean?

What kind of phenomenon are we being shown?

"Whoa!? Whoa!? Whoa!?"

Litheseus flies in an almost uppermost direction, with the kind of momentum in which bows and arrows can be fired.

So why!?

I didn't show you any such bareback!?

"The biological mana! I can't control the biological mana. Good, good!?"

Huh!?

Oh......

The physical enhancement method by biological mana taught by the teacher is naturally also learned by Litheseus because all the students of the human race have already completed it.

Or he mastered it best.

But it seems that the original genius guy still has no complete control over the excess of biological mana, and sometimes he awesomely runs wild.

"Is that why you fly...!?"

This is the first time my teacher has told me that people who hold more biological mana than other species...

Among them, it turns out, Litheseus has a high level of basic biomana holdings unplugged.

That's genius......

So by using that biological mana for hectares, that happens.

"Riteseu sooo! Come back to me Riteseu sooo!!"

Ellingia was panicking on the ground.

Even though we haven't been able to control it yet, if we can show off the power of such a different dimension, we will all be drained of the duodenum.

And it doesn't matter.

"Let's go back to self-practice......!

"I have to help the field..."

Everyone goes back to what they have to do.

Peace was preserved by the honorable sacrifice of Litheseus.

"Sorry about earlier."

That's a guy named Lartil.

I'm a student from the Demon Nation, and I happen to have the same next task.

"On the devil's side, there's a guy who's still trapped in some weird pride. The Demons won the war. The Demons are the greatest."

"Didn't you do the same?

"Once upon a time, but such a dickhead, I blew it up when I came to this farm."

Well.

Because all kinds of common sense are shattered, here.

When I was here, I really didn't know.

"The Demons aren't the strongest in the world, they're just a tiny inferior race everywhere. To the Saint, to the Teacher, to the Veil, to the Horcosphon…"

"Stop it, just line up the transcendental names and the sun will set."

"Indeed..."

But I know what you're trying to say.

If you come to a place like this, everyone thinks you're tiny, right?

"So lately, even in mock warfare, you guys have let yourselves go. I think it's a bad idea to win a war, and the Demons aren't really such an excellent race."

"No, that's...!?"

"Certainly demons can use magic. But if people strengthen themselves with mana, they'll crush them instantly before they cast a spell. First speed is completely different."

"That's not good enough for each race...!

The teacher and the saint would have said that, wouldn't they?

"Maybe the Demons aren't the right kind to fight after all. Maybe it's wrong for such a race to be a champion on earth..."

Lartil seemed rather puzzled.

I don't think you can be superior or inferior to a creature in the first place because you're the one who lost the war.

Each one has a way of surviving that's right for each of us, and as long as we survive, we win.

But saying that with your mouth, it's not going to make sense to Lartil, who's lost his confidence now.

In the shadow of us gaining new power and empowering...

I can't believe there are people out there who have this problem.