Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Fantasy Slime Farming

……

I was relieved to see the wind being held on the back of my chair, wondering if this was how I felt to be summoned to heaven.

This past week, Chloe spared while she slept (* read it and sifted through the hot valve like a letter).

And it shall be neat in the morning, from before sunrise, till the moon is risen at night.

My skin accidentally comes into contact with a girl who leans in and teaches me how to study, and from then on, we become strangely aware of each other and tele-tele.

Or on a clap that dropped a pen or eraser - no, this one uses a feather pen or ink kettle, so I have trouble doing the same thing later. Dropping ink is catastrophic as carpeting your clothes.

... Anyway, no such thing ever existed. It was a fantasy, even though it was written as a dream. Don't expect it.

The meal is a form of pinching snacks during study, so there is no escape, "Alive -?" and every once in a while there was so much study hell waiting for Liz to come and confirm.

Physically, he was really dead.

I wanted you to stop poking me in the head because it's a slight breaking time between bringing the material.

By the way, the Cardinal, Liil, smiled subarashily and waved, "I'm going back to the main mountain, so if you feel like it, come and show it to me even in my face," and left.

He really just came to push me to take care of Chloe because of his sleep.

This ”grudge” was decided by the wind to return one day.

"Good day, Master Windmill"

"Ugh.... right"

Still, wind gazing through the predicament can be done if it's a basic everyday conversation - it was noon on the eighth day after the summons that I was finally released after that paragraph.

"What if, Your Highness?

Strength, spirituality and shredded together, he was about to be summoned to heaven exactly now, and he was drawn back to this world with the voice of Glenn, who came to the room.

"How about moving your body to a distraction?

After the incident of Quina's intrusion, he and Windmill were getting along.

Is that also because there was no one around to talk to casually with all the weirdly feisty and naughty people?

Glenn was about the same age as his boss in the workplace, so he felt more familiar than anyone else.

He seems to have cared about the windscape with bad blood circulation because he sees it.

For the wind, this is the only true kindness that can be gained in the other world. I answered in two replies with tears.

"Really? Then I'll have everything I can find that might help me with my studies."

A look that responds to Chloe, who gives the next notice of the crime.

"It's hard on those who stand up there. Well, let's get some rest now."

"Oh, oh..."

Encouraged that way, they came to the barracks training ground.

It was situated at the edge of the castle, lined with a number of targets for shooting arrows and straw dolls to get used to with the sword.

Some of the part-time knights were training there, and I saw Quina, but she went somewhere so that she could notice and escape.

It's as if they're dealing with wildlife.

Hi. They've hated me hair since that one. Is it because I saw an embarrassing side?

Liz, who followed me, said she saw training as more interesting than following the wind and the others, and turned to mentoring the children she was with Quina.

Well, as a good teacher, it would be enough if Glenn were here.

"Now, does Your Highness have any experience in martial arts?

"Martial arts and archery...... a bow to put it this way. Those two would have done it three years at a time in the school club. Kendo and Judo were classes, but I barely knew them."

"Ho, I thought I'd have a sword for a second."

If we were to fight through the battlefield, we would inevitably turn extravaganza like him against the enemy as well. He said he was going to travel, and he was going to go through a fight somewhere.

I can't think of not fighting it before and having it protected around me, and I can't sleep well if someone dies trying to protect me.

This is such a world of swords and magic that at the very least, the art of protecting oneself should be as imperative.

"But I don't feel like I could win how much I trained if I were an enemy like Glenn... There's a season, but martial arts taste, and above all, physique. I can't avoid all attacks or flush them out."

Realistic problem, I felt like I couldn't win any way if I was relative to Glenn.

No matter how much martial arts you've mended, paying your legs, throwing them, polarizing your joints, and tightening them will be useless for this muscle armor.

I don't like to beat you up. Rather, it hurts my fist.

It's hard to beat those who are above their physique, if not those who are actually so enthusiastic about fighting.

The opponent is a warrior who has always sharpened his moves.

The wind gaze didn't build up enough workouts for the moves to stain you, and from now on it's visible that it's useless where I've trained.

If I wasn't willing to do a second generation impersonation that it worked in the war, it was also an impossible story at the end.

If so, yes.

The wind gaze and Glenn's answers immediately coincided.

"A bow."

"It must be a bow"

Guided to the arsenal, he takes one of the sloppily arranged bows.

A bow of about 1.2 to 1.8 metres, called Longbow, is a familiar size for the wind. If you hold it, it's also tightly tamed in your hands.

The bow used for archery is around 1.7 meters, and the string is around 40 pounds - that is, I could pull with less than 20 kilometers of force.

"What the hell is this, too heavy!?

"Longbow is a substitute you can't handle unless you're more trained than you were."

"Dude, you can't pull half of it, which means you've got nearly 40 kilos of drawing weight..."

"I don't know about that unit, but I have about £100. So I'm pretty sure it's not a weapon for amateurs. I'm imposing a special workout on the soldiers who pull it off every day."

"Mm, is the pound notation conveyed over here"

English and Japanese are spoken, and it's nothing strange.

Ask Glenn again and he weighs in pounds, and the distance seems to be common. Maybe someone in history was British.

Anyway, I'll try to pull the wind sight all over again, but I just fell out of shape and wasn't likely to pull it off.

In fact, Longbow is 100 pounds - which means you can't pull it off unless you stand the weight of 45kg.

So we can finally target 200 meters away. Shooting is the best you can do, both famous and 300 meters away.

Glenn asked me about the story. The wind sight of the gun is also the awesomeness of the gun, but I thought about the awesomeness of modern science again.

Archery shoots up to 90 meters, unlike a bow.

If you get used to it, you can aim enough not to take it off people even at that distance, and if you want to, you can aim 300 meters away.

It also weighs about 20 kilos. It is a big difference from Longbow.

However, you should not think the same way about that and the actual battle. Until now, we're talking about the target.

The record says that even a bow with a pulling weight of 166 lbs (about 75 kg) had a killing effective range of about 187-274 meters. Given that, both Longbow and Archery would have an effective range of about 150 meters.

"Hey, Glenn. Is that all the bows are here?

"Right. In the meantime, we have all kinds of streets, so the quality will only be slightly different."

"Is it the elves you're making, after all?

"Some of the quality. But that's the main one because people can produce more mass. In the case of swords, it feels like dwarves and people. Dwarves are good at craftsmanship, carpentry and so on."

Apparently, the neighborhood isn't out of its imaginary boundaries either.

Elves are beautiful men, beautiful women and nature loving hunting peoples. Dwarf is a stereotype who is good at crafting and making weapons in his beer belly.

Someone somewhere felt deviant but decided to forget about the wind sight. I'll assume that's not an elf.

The wind gaze looked for something as he looked around the bow around him.

They are all just the type of string tension, and even if they look like crossbows, they are only equipped with a protrusion and trigger that catches the string, nothing is close to the “arr” you see in the archery.

That was a bit of a waste.

Man is a creature who fights with wisdom. The strength of wind sight is there, so it's a shame not to use it.

He asks quickly.

"Hey, can you do me a favor and order a bow from Dwarf?

"You can do it, but if it's a bow, the elves will make it better, right?

"That's okay. I'd like to ask for a bow with a little finesse. Until then, we need to get the strength to pull a bow with these guys. I want to be able to pull nearly 25 kilos."

With strings on, he pulls, and the wind sees to see how he is trying to find an affordable bow.

Glenn looked at him in such a strange way.

"Hmm, what shall we do then? If you have the basics of bows underneath, you won't have to teach them, and you're running out of time."

"Sure. Chloe will forgive me for an hour or two."

I can work out a bow pulling now, but that's pretty much the same as a muscle tread.

In what he learned at Archery, he had the practice of pulling only strings without connecting the arrows, which was vegan pulling as his first workout.

When I can pull it off somewhat with that, I go into the practice of holding an arrow and shooting it in front of the target, and I learn how to release strings, how to use back muscles, how to pull out strength, etc.

And you end up in practice aiming at targets from a distance of 18, 30, 50, 70, 90 meters.

He already knows he doesn't need much instruction if he's done enough to make sure the basic form isn't broken regularly.

Then you can turn that around for the rest of the time.

It was much more meaningful to run to what I could only do now.

"Mm-hmm. Then I'd like to see a demon or something. Are you close to life or not?

"Unfortunately. Demons are like wildlife names that strike when you look at people."

"Oh well. Too bad it's a fantastic world..."

Dogs, cats, birds, horses, etc. It seems that this is the same animal that the wind view comes to mind.

However, there are other things called phantom beasts, demons, warcraft, etc.

I heard those definitions from Chloe when she remembered this language, and she said that they distinguished between organisms dealing with the law and those that clearly deviated from the scope of the organism in terms of degree of harm to people.

Fantasy beasts and holy beasts are basically harmless, typical of pegasus and unicorns, for example.

Something less powerful like slime or goblins, skeletons or golems demons something harmful.

Cyclops, ghosts, vampires, dragons and other things that are particularly strong and harmful to people are called warcraft.

And then, by way of exception, they also have a distinction between fairies, spirits, demons and demons of man's half. When it comes to the demon's epitome, dam peels, sakubas, etc. enter.

This one can be symbiotic with people, or it can be symbiotic with demons.

"Even so, is that no exception? There are tiger beasts in my world, but if I'm hungry, I don't know what I'm doing."

"You hardly miss it. They say you can do some things if you force them to follow you with a whip, but even a herbivore demon usually stands out."

"Strong sense of territory or something? That's funny. I'm wondering why, and I want to find out."

"Your Highness is enthusiastic. I'll take them as such already."

"What demons live around here, by the way?

"It's near the crowd, so if you get attacked, I'll hunt for now, and I'm about a detached goblin. When it rains, the slime may show up."

"Oh really?!?

His bloody face changed color to blossom.

Glenn is also surprised at the sudden change.

They are everywhere here, like goblins and slimes. I never thought of this reaction because only troublemakers have seen people get hurt.

I've seen a lot of people, Glenn. But I still think of people from different walks of life as strangers.

"Well, when you get a chance, can you show me the goblins you knocked down? And if you're all right, I'd also like to observe you alive. Especially the slime."

"Ha, ha. If it's about slime, you can keep it if you surround it with a bamboo fence. How dare you?

"That melts things, doesn't it? If it breaks down the grass, it might help agriculture, like a mite, and I think it's important to look into whatever it is you're interested in."

"But it's slime, right?

I can look at you suspiciously even though you're such a hater.

But I didn't think it was so weird for the wind.

Rather, I didn't think it would be strange to hunt monsters in the wind for char-grilled chicken from the ○ ○ region (Kokatris) or beef fin steak (Katobulepas).

"Even slime lives eaten and eaten in nature, right? Then there is a possibility that it can be used in another cycle like agriculture. For example, there are farming methods that say biological pesticides and do not rely on medicines, and exorcise pests with natural enemies of pests like ducks, dandelions, and tentacles. I don't know what I can make of it."

Professionally it is also called IPM, natural enemy farming method in one of what is called comprehensive pest management, etc.

Doing something with reference to organisms has long been and still is. There's more to learn than I can count.

"I don't know, it's like looking for cooks' ingredients."

"Maybe something similar. So let me know if there's anything I don't know."

"Copy that. But that can't be done right away, and now what do you do?

Speaking of which, I was noticed that the debate had not progressed very far.

It hasn't been that way since I've been out yet, and I'd like to forgive you for coming back now. I'm still dying physically.

There won't be that much you can do for an hour or there. The wind gaze often conceived.

"All right, then I want to know the vitals of this one and let me see the slave knight. And I want to make sure of the medical equipment and the pain medication drugs. There seems to be a lot of contention, and we need to prepare as much as we can before something happens."

"Oh, that's comforting. I only know what I'm talking about, and I can count on it."

"Oh, but my specialty is animals. Especially chickens, pigs, cows. People aren't the focus. Don't over-expect me, okay?

"I don't mind. It would be very helpful if you could just see a military horse. Anyway, above is the lord who uses slaves instead of knights. I can't buy more from you because you don't have much of a budget, and even if you increase it, I'll leave the horses to you."

No slave knight has a horse number or a health guard but he has proper knowledge.

For example, if you get injured, apply medicine or ointment and wrap the bandage around it. It is advantageous for illnesses and injuries involving major bleeding.

Besides, the efficacy of the medicine is not properly substantiated, I'm just using it because they say it works.

Maybe they are frying and applying things that have no effect whatsoever.

Compared to that, it seemed comforting to humans who knew what would work if they were veterinary doctors.

He bowed his head deeply when he asked for a look at the wind, and admitted that he was frightened.