The old man who came the next day named Gil. He runs several stores in the town, including grocery stores and used bookstores. By the way, don't you run an inn?
I also told my parents that it was important. To spare the land, the bourgeoisie Gil seems to be well known in the neighborhood, and Mother said that if you're taking care of him, I have to go say hello next time.
And I'm still making fields today. I think it's a good training to make sand and dig dirt with magic. Nicolas is also with me as an advisor and confectionary receptionist.
"Hey, don't you train?
Nicolas had a nice face.
"Eh, I won't. My primary goal is to parasite oniichan, and if oniichan is going to crush grain that he can't earn, I'm going to parasite Mom and Dad with help with housework."
"It's a dreamless life plan that doesn't seem like a five-year-old. She said," Nicola wants to be a princess! '. No, I wonder if we have to take over our inn after all. It's not like I definitely don't want to succeed, but I still want to try a lot now. "
"Well, Mom and Dad are still young, so why don't you be an adventurer and get an arrow on your lap before you can take over the house?
"Retirement premise. Well, my mom and dad are still young enough to have a brother or sister, so I don't have to think about it now."
By the way, I am now five years old and sleeping in the children's room, but I used to sleep in the same room as my parents. I don't know yet because I'm a kid, so I'm having a good time at night. Me and Nicolas wouldn't have done it if they had been upset. I wanted a children's room, and Nicolas managed to win it on the common front, where she cried.
Gil came as he was practicing magic while talking about it.
"Good luck, boys. Come on, miss, it's sweets ~"
"Thank you, Uncle Gil!
Nicola gets a snack from Gil at her usual smile. Gil's face is Delledere. This appears to be feeding, but on the contrary the gill has been dropped.
"The fields seem to be getting a lot better. It's time to think about what to plant... Speaking of which, yesterday my mother came all the way to say hello to me. The boys were at the Easy Travel Pavilion. I've never stayed here, but occasionally I hear from our guests that the mesh is good, the room is clean, and it's quite a reputable inn."
That's how we rated it. I thought it was flourishing in terms of location, but that wasn't all. I don't think I can put an end to this in my father's place, but I'll put the problem behind me for the time being.
"I don't know, but the customers are quite in. So, Uncle Gil, what do you want to plant?
"Nh, that's right... it's a field made by a boy. I like vegetables that can be used at the kid's inn. Let's make some tomatoes and share them."
"Ugh, tomato!?
I don't like tomatoes. I hate that bluish smell, the glossy contents that stick out when I roam, and that devil's vegetables that persistently appeal in the health show of Licopin and TV.
"Ha ha ha! Kids hate tomatoes! But what if it's a field that the kid planted with magic? Probably tastes different!
"The tomatoes you're eating at home weren't delicious.
"That's because the vegetables you can take from a magically plowed field are expensive and laborious. I don't use it in regular lodges."
"Is that what this is about? I don't know if that's true."
I can't believe it, but it's magical power anyway. It won't be too late to make a decision even after eating it.
Well then, tomorrow I'll bring seeds and tools from our shop. In the meantime, the size of the field is sufficient, so let the boy practice properly and go home today. "
"I will. So how long has it been since you planted tomatoes?
"Isn't this field around a week?
Seriously. I felt the power of magic on a scale as early as possible.
And Gil went home. Now, shall I cut up my practice and have a snack?... Nicolas, Nicolas? Where's my snack?