Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Heavenly High Horse Fat Yu Season

side: kaya

Still, the heat is still there, but it's also getting weaker every day today.

As far as I'm concerned, I got a real sense that it's the happiest season.

"Oops."

Zaku!!

The quack I waved down is irresistible and pierces the field.

That's not what waving a quack to cultivate Weed's farmland means.

Zargis is laying down agricultural machinery and developing tools that can be activated by magic, so we plow them.

Otherwise, people's hands alone cannot cultivate vast areas of agricultural land.

The number of Weed residents is increasing year after year, but tens of thousands at best.

Among them, not more than three thousand people are involved in agriculture.

It is only with farming machines that the current weed farmers are made up, assuming a system of agriculture.

At present, we also grow crops for export, so people who work in villages and elsewhere are surprised that they live and make them for income and taxes on a slightly different scale.

In the first place, for dozens of kilometres, agricultural land does not exist.

Because we have to face demons, bandits, animals, threats like that.

But no such threat exists in this weed, so we can plow the fields safely.

Now, in that situation, why are you bothering waving a quack......

"Good job this year."

"This looks delicious"

"Big time."

So, what everyone around you has is sweet potatoes dug up from the field.

"Representative Kaya. How about you?

"This one's good too. Good shape."

In my hand, too, is a grip on a dug sweet potato.

Yes, it's sweet potato harvest day.

For those involved in agriculture, the harvest date is precisely the important day that leads directly to life, the day that confirms the achievements that have been made in growing crops.

Wheat and rice just can't be pruned in with a machine.

Well, normally, I'm a little busier, but in Weed, this farmland is basically state-owned, so it's easy because we can gather personnel and work at once.

And, more than that, I need to make a denial.

"Ah, Mr. Dodd. I'm not a representative anymore. Mr. Dodd is the agricultural representative."

"Even if they say so. I don't really feel it either..."

"I can be soon. Even so, it doesn't make so much difference what you do"

That said, I will say firmly that I am not already a delegate.

If I can't bring my consciousness to it properly, I won't be able to relax forever.

Basically, we, the representatives of agriculture, basically just grow the crops and livestock requested by the upper levels of the weed.

Normally, it's something that's unstable, driven by the climate, etc., but that's not what Weed does.

Thanks to Yuki, it is a very good environment for growing crops and I can relax and work.

In the first place, I feel safe because I can supply food in DP when I have to.

I also save for cans, etc., and I don't have to have DP.

My husband seems amazing after all.

"But there are people better than me..."

"I have no choice. They are committed to producing branded goods. I'm desperately working on my farmland, and at times like this, I'm here to help, and that's all I appreciate."

"Right..."

Like Mr. Dodd said, excellent? There are people.

That's what they're saying, they're moving away from state-run farmers, and they're starting to make their own brands out of individual farmers.

Well, it's a problem if a boulder fails to starve, if it comes to family separation, or vagabonds, so I hire people to support my life when I need them all at once at this kind of harvest time or something.

The branding of crops and livestock was, of course, pushed by Yuki, who said that this would be the trump card for future farmers.

It doesn't really come pinned to me, but I guess it does if Yuki says so.

"In the meantime, sweet potatoes this year are doing great"

"Yes. Right. I'm so glad we made it this year."

"If this is the case, the fields at the kids' seem fine"

In fact, they also offer some fields to children attending school to make crops as part of their classes.

Rather than that, this was natural.

I had no objection to teaching studies, but only families that could otherwise afford to teach their children, and usually children are more overwhelming in farming with the help of their parents.

If you don't, the best reason is because you don't get food, but Weed doesn't. But it's also uncomfortable to come here and make that habit go away, both as a parent and as a child, so this is how we get the kids to farm as part of the class and make them aware that they're working hard to live properly.

Of course, the crops that can be harvested are taken home by the children, eaten, and wholesaled to our agricultural unions.

Many orphan children work hard for today because there are more delicious snacks.

"Wow, so!!

"Really."

"Lots more!!

"It's baked potatoes -!!

Such an energetic voice arrives in the wind.

Right. Baked potatoes are the best way to taste sweet potatoes made.

Regardless, I am also preparing for that.

"Are you ready for the baked potatoes?

"Yes, that's the pull teachers and the kids doing it, so I thought I'd be done. I mean, there's Yuki."

"You're worried about nothing. We'll leave just enough to bake too and join the baked potatoes when we're done unloading"

"Yes, that's the sweet potato harvest date."

"But I'm glad I picked it right"

"Right."

I'm supposed to be shady or something, but I don't have to be shady to eat properly. I just have a good or bad taste problem.

On the planned baked potatoes, the children, who had already been able to harvest sweet potatoes, gathered in the centre of it......

"All right, then, I'll make baked potatoes - My first child will write his name on this stone plate, put sweet potatoes in it, and give it to the teachers. That you don't try to put yourself in the fireworks. If you put it in a bad place, it will burn out the charcoal. Got it!!

"" "Yes!!

"Well, don't bring it."

"Mm-hmm. I'll bring more and more"

Teachers are starting to make baked potatoes, led by Yuki, Riel and Cleana.

... Riel enjoys it, doesn't he?

'Cause I'm going to enjoy baked potatoes all the time because I'm with the kids dusting the potatoes and turning straight to the baking side.

It sounds like Riel, okay?

"Rep. I carried all but the baked potatoes"

"... so I'm no longer a delegate"

"Excuse me."

"Ha, for now, we have to bake a ton of baked potatoes too. There are also many recommendations. We still have a big job ahead of us. Yikes."

"Right. Hmm."

That's what I and Mr. Dodd talk about, lifting the harvested basket.

We're not the only ones who bake.

Everywhere concerned is waiting for baked potatoes.

Damn, a fruitful fall is tough.

With that in mind, I take a freshly taken potato to Yuki's.

"Oh, Kaya. Good luck."

"Ah, tired!! You've got a lot."

"Mm-hmm. This is enough for everyone"

I notice this way, and all three of them speak up.

"Is there somewhere we can bake?

"Oops. This way."

"Oh, I'll do it. Kaya, leave it to me."

"Mmm. Cook deliciously"

I'm pulled by Riel and Cleana.

Yuki is getting ready to bake the sweet potatoes she deposited from me.

Well, about washing it with water.

"This time, it's a stone potato."

"The adults used to bake stones and potatoes on a bonfire, but then, the kids don't know what potatoes they took, so they're turning them into stone dishes"

"I see. Except for children and adults by reason"

"It's tough on us, though, because if we don't flip it in moderation, we'll burn. The kids worked hard to raise and reap, so that's about as good as this. And, ho, liel, bake it."

"Yes. I'll take care of it"

"Mm-hmm. Make it look like an exquisite baking addition or subtraction"

As we talk about that, sweet potatoes are increasingly put into the burning fires and baking stones.

In the meantime, did the children do better, take them out, and when they call the names written on the stone plates, they run by each and every one of them with a happy face.

"Ahhh."

"Stay calm. I'm gonna burn you."

"Yeah."

Around Yuki, nature and children gather to eat ready baked potatoes.

"Tatsuya!!

"Hey, no kidding. I haven't finished baking yet."

"Bye, Mazu."

We have such a smiling conversation.

Yeah. Sounds like my Yuki.

"Okay, is it time? Cleana?"

"Mm-hmm. I think it's time. My flaming magic show. Turn the fire away."

If you notice, it looks like our baked potatoes are made better, and Riel and Cleana are digging the baked potatoes out of the bonfire.

"Atsutsu... You're burning like hell."

"Mmm. Smells good"

"Ah, Kaya. Come here. Let's eat fast."

"Mm-hmm. Eat fast"

"Okay."

I also call the officials around me to collect them, get freshly baked potatoes, and eat them with pacli.

hahahaha......

Hot, but this...

"Yum. Doctor."

"Right. Freshly baked."

"It's my second one!!

"Eat easy. It'll clog your throat."

Looks like Yuki ate more, and the kids are making a scene.

"... yummy"

"Delicious."

"Mm-hmm. Yum."

The three of us relaxed for the moment as we watched Yuki and the children make a loud noise and the autumn days stained bright red and the night and all fell off.

I wish this day would go on.

So, when the sun went down, cleaned up later, and I had to go home, I noticed that.

"Okay. Have you guys forgotten anything?

"" "Yes!!

It was time Yuki was paying attention to the children leaving.

"Did you have souvenir baked potatoes?

"" "Yes!!

We were hardened by that word.

"... liel. Do you still have everyone's share?

"... erm, maybe"

But what spreads in front of you is tons of potato skin.

It is obvious that not every single one of them is an amount.

... but because I was taking everyone's share for about one or two.

"...... hmm. It's all right. It's all right if we take each and every one of them."

You were counting the numbers, Cleana says that.

But I can't put back what I've eaten, and I just have to put my back together on a street called Cleana.

But the world doesn't work that well.

"I saw the picture Yuki took. The three of us ate a pile of baked potatoes..."

"Liel, how awful that we only have one..."

"Mr. Cleana. Should we do something about that?

Shit.

Yuki was taking pictures!?

I can't seem to do anything wrong......