Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The next morning (July 31) …

The most chickens rang and the villagers had a hard morning.

The weather is as good as ever, but everyone feels sinking.

I couldn't help but lose most of the village's assets as a result of the Orc raid.

But we can't just leave the vandalized farmland like this.

The adventurers who exorcised me magically cleansed my body and purified the earth so that I could plant my crop again.

The villagers unite and squeeze their depressed energy, and we have to start over again from scratch.

A middle-aged farmer-like man leans down energetically and walks cursorily through the village.

He will now head to the farmland for which he is responsible.

It's an atmosphere where you can't force your heavy, immobile feet to alternate and you manage to walk.

When the farmer's man walked for a while, he saw the rear of a man who looked familiar at the main entrance of the village.

Larry, who is always guarding the gates, stands up as if he had solidified.

"Oh, oh, Larry... good morning..."

Larry, the gatekeeper whose name was called by the farmer's man, looked forward and hesitated.

The man's calling doesn't seem to be in my ear at all.

Larry looks back in haste when he finally senses signs of a farmer closing behind him.

"Oh, come on! It's just, oh, my God!

It was a loud rally, but it didn't feel like I was stunned when I noticed the farmer's signs.

The farmer, who said hello but thought it had been ignored, has a sinister look.

"What is it, Larry? Always cool. What are you panicking about?

"Mimi, look, look, look outside!

Larry always pointed to the main entrance to the village he was guarding with certainty.

What a wide open gate.

"What? The gate's not closed. Bye! Come on, Larry, you're careless!

A farmer's man who joins in and vehemently condemns the bad habitation of insects.

Against the farmer to anger, Larry waved his hands left and right hard.

"Chi, no! Look at that! This is the main entrance to the village. It's gone!

"Ha!? What are you talking about? Yeah eh!? Oh, my God! Holy shit!?

The farmer, who saw the direction Larry was pointing at, was distracted and stopped moving.

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This is the home of Zeta, the village chief of Tatra, next to the Great Sky Pavilion.

Zeta had to get up already, as usual, because the chickens rang the most.

The village of Tatra is a poor village.

It doesn't mean you should just run the village like the other big village chiefs.

Even the village chiefs have to work first thing in the morning to get food for themselves.

But given the future of the village, there is no bright ingredient at all, and I don't feel like getting up well.

It was only a few minutes after Zeta woke up that Gemma, the general of the Great Sky Pavilion, changed her blood phase and jumped in.

"Sort of, village chief - Ouch!!!

It's usually the first time a sober gemma suddenly comes into the house without even saying hello.

Zeta also had a bad night's sleep and replied with a wrinkle between her brows looking grumpy.

"What the hell's wrong with you since this morning? It's not like you, Gemma."

Even against Zeta's questioning, Gemma sifted and shook her neck to the side.

Apparently, he can't be confused.

"Oh, no, I don't care about that at this time. Come on, come on!

Gemma said that and grabbed Zeta's hand, which was still stupidly in bed.

"Ouch! Ouch! Don't force me to pull my hand!

Gemma is quite powerful, by the way.

They are far more trained than lined women in their daily inn operations.

"Fine!

Gemma pulled Zeta forcefully while wearing a sleeping roll and took her outside.

- In 10 minutes.

The two women had left the main entrance of the village and were breathtaking at the sight of a change.

What was in the sunlight of the falling morning......

It is a green carpet laid on one side.

"Yeah!? Here, this is it!

The farmland in the village...

The farmland that should have been vandalized and dug back unbroken...

Not surprisingly, Gemma rocked as she grabbed Zeta's shoulder with her mouth open.

"What!? That's right. Ugh!

Zeta nodded with her eyes wide open against Gemma, who asked for consent one more time.

She seemed to notice something when she saw the shape of the leaves in the bush.

"Gemma! Here, I ate this last night!?

Gemma nodded loudly, too, that the village chief was right.

"That's right! Potatoes and turnips!

You don't have to tell me. I know!

Now Zeta grabbed Gemma's shoulder thoroughly and shook it.

"Damn it! Why are you growing on one side here?

"Wow, I don't know. Yo! God, that's not true! You don't know you asked me, do you?

Zeta seemed immediately convinced when she heard Gemma scream enduring the pain of strangling her shoulders.

"Sure! Yeah!"

Gemma pointed her mouth and resented Zeta for slapping her hand.

"Mayor!!! That's too convincing!

But!

Zeta doesn't listen to Gemma anymore.

It wasn't just one side of the field that suddenly emerged.

At the end of the field, a thick rock wall nearly twice the height of Zeta spread from left to right.

And... something like a newly built front door...

"And what!? Gates and rock walls that look sturdy on this arrow cod. Ha!

A loud voice came down to the Zetas who approached the gate.

"Oops! Excuse me from high ground, village chief! From today on I'm here at work too!

It was Larry, the gatekeeper who had been stunned earlier, who had just called out to me that he had been waiting.

What a rocky gaze he was in.

He interacted with the farmer's man before exploring and grasping where he would be at work.

"Huh!? You, Larry?

Zeta called out, but Larry gave a delightful look from the bottom of his soul and spoke unilaterally.

"Oh, village chief! It's Larry! Now look at this! You can spot enemies right away, and you can shoot arrows at them from here!

"Oh, oh..."

Next Larry pointed to the closed 'main entrance'.

"This one's awesome too! It's such a thick, sturdy oak gate. Whoa! When this happens, I'll be rewarded for my work, too. Whoa! Haha, and it's cool because there's sunshine, and there's even a well beside it, you can drink cold water if you're thirsty. Yo! I'm gonna keep trying to protect the village!

Larry seems to have liked the exhaustive equipment and the harsh working environment he's been working in.

A miracle... a miracle has happened!

This allayed my worries about food and protection.

The village was... completely saved!

"Mayor!

"Gemma!

At some point the two women stood together and tried to burn the miracle to the eye.