Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

I'm back on the farm. Me!

Time is already autumn.

It's a season of fruitful pruning.

Most of all, our farm can be pruned many times a year thanks to Prati's hyperfish fertilizer...

Still, the autumn season is a special time for what it feels like to have accomplished.

In such an autumn, fine rice, except for the golden rice ho, which was pruned, grained, and moss shell.

The white rice that I was able to do at the end is always beautiful and moving to see.

Now, what would it be if I said the first thing I would do in this new America?

It is decided on the farm.

The first person to eat new rice is determined.

God.

Hepastos, the plastic god who has empowered me to come to this other world.

Because of that gift that God gave me, too, that I have managed to do in the other world.

To express that gratitude, it is the rule on our farm to dedicate new rice first to God once it has been harvested.

... No, really.

That's how we dedicated ourselves last year.

It was just not spoken of.

So it's not something that happened to come to mind this year, it's something that's already become a tradition on our farm!

"... so..."

Hepastos, I'm going to dedicate some rice balls to God.

Because that god loves rice balls.

That's where the timing of the new American harvest makes sense, and let God taste the best rice balls this year.

There......

"New Rice Ball Trial!"

I'd like to start a meeting to prototype a rice balls I've never had before.

I'm almost done dedicating my classic rice balls.

Spicy Pollack Roe, Kelp, Salmon, Tuna Mayo, Plum.

In order to please God, we have to make new ideas rice balls that push through these classics.

It's all right.

The winning equation is already up in my head.

Knowledge is also weaponized again.

What are you hiding? I was a convenience store rice balls maniac when I was in the world before, and I was sure to tick it when I launched a new one!

For me like that, there are plenty of brain stock for the bizarre rice balls that catch the buyer's attention!

"Still moving to another world, it's been so long...! My memory's fading, too...?

That's why we need to actually make it here and now to revive our memories!

So let's get to the first one quickly, let's go.

First fry freshly made new rice, entangling ketchup.

Grip the mashed ketchup rice and wrap it in a thin egg grill prepared separately......

"Omelette rice balls!!"

It's in almost every convenience store, right? Omelette rice rice balls.

Is the material stable and easy to make? But I have personality due to the fluffiness of the egg grill.

Taking over that spirits, it was also born here in different worlds: omelet rice rice balls.

Come on, God, look at that!

Offer an omelet rice rice balls to the shrine for Hepastos God, which is built at home.

Now, does God allow omelet rice balls? You don't think so?

Because God has a past where he said "NO" once he offered grilled sushi.

The detention is harsh with that.

Has God acknowledged the anomalous rice balls mixed with ketchup and wrapped in eggs, not seaweed?

!?!?!?

There are also signs of confusion coming from the shrine.

'Hey,... YES?

All right, whoa, whoa, whoa!?

I'm through!

God even admitted the omelet rice balls!

Keep going with that intent!

Of course, there's only one thing left to prototype this time!

It's a new American festival!

We need to make lots of them and satisfy God!!

The next one to make...!

"Butterrice rice rice balls!

"Butter!?"

When we talk about butter, we come to a thunderstorm.

Spirits of the earth.

Butter-loving little girls have more ability to sniff butter than police dogs.

"Butter! Butter!

"I'll give you some butter, so sooooo!"

Spirit of the earth with more than one, but all greed hanging on butter is common.

Butter rice already cooked and all you have to do is grip it into a rice balls mould......

What am I gonna do?

Flush through the sheds.

…………

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Sparks scatter. Silent intentions stagger......

"Hey, YES...... huh?

"Wow! Yay -!!"

"Kamisama, it's gentle -!!"

Speak of a servant god. None of them could resist cuteness.

Butterrice, which was thus a offering to God, was robbed by the spirits of the lovely earth.

Spirits of the earth, lined side by side toward the Shelf.

"Which one, Lee, it is -!

"" "" "Kamisama, thank you, it is -!!" ""

Hmm.

You're polite and good kids. I want my junior to apprentice me in the future.

Come on, eat too much.

"Butter! Butter! Bubble, bubble, bubble...!!"

"Abebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebebe

The way you eat is dirty.

I don't want our junior to apprentice this.

Well.

Butterrice rice rice balls have been robbed by the spirits of the earth, so let's make cheese balls instead.

Cook the rice balls with the cheese in the oven and the melted cheese sticks to the surface of the rice balls.

Exactly the rice balls version of cheese toast.

The texture of the trollies and the melted cheese adds to the appetite.

"Cheese is fine -"

"Butter would be better -"

Koitsu et al...... ugh!?

Well, that's why I can dedicate myself to God without fear of being robbed, cheese rice balls.

Come on, God, look at that!

"YES"

God, it was an instant answer.

You must have been scorched with buttered rice balls.

Come on, we're still going.

Ideas include sausage rice balls, semi-cooked egg balls, meat-rolled rice balls, and fried rice balls.

What shall we have for you this time……!?

"Wait a minute, sir!

Sparn and open the door there, and my wife Prati appears.

"Prati!? What's up!?"

"Even from Atashi..., no, they have something to offer to God from the sons of Atashi!!"

Why not?

When I saw it, my child Junior was hugged by Prati's chest..., more in that hand of, a chunk of rice!?

"Is this Junior's Gripped Rice Ball?!?"

"Yes, this child also holds thanks to God, who gives shelter to the Atashi. And as a token of that, he grabbed the rice balls even though he was a little girl. With these little hands!

Is that true?

... No, it could be.

Because he's our son!

"Really great......! Behold, God! No flag shield. Look at that! My son says he's so small, he shows his gratitude to God!

"Please give me the first rice balls this kid has ever made!!"

Junior made rice balls...... small, and then the grip is sweet and crumbly, I humbly dedicate to the shrine.

"God!

"God!!"

The couple lay humbly flat, after a while there was a blank......

".................. YES"

Yay! Junior rice balls are godforsaken!

I can't believe God recognized me at this age, my junior is a doctor or minister afterwards uhhh!?

"Kamisama, is the air okay?

"You're a good guy, aren't you?"

The spirits of the earth watching beside me say something, but I don't care.

Our son is the best in Japan!

No, the best in the other world!!