Labyrinth city where many people live.

Among them there are also schools to teach students about academia and technology.

Basic reading, writing, and calculations.

more advanced and full-fledged disciplines.

Techniques required for artisan work.

Magic and art, agriculture and foreign languages and household chores in general.

Martial arts dojos and the like may also be called schools of the broad sense.

Licenses, etc. are not required to teach like many countries in this world.

Anyone can be a 'teacher' as long as they have a place and personnel to teach and then have a simple notification to the bureau. Although students can easily move in and out of the student side the most, leaving students right away from the less instructional teachers.

Classrooms intended only for adults who are already adults, even with regard to the student base, from places where only single-digit children of age are taught. Various schools, such as girls' schools and boys' schools, have mechanisms in place according to the demand of students and parents.

Well, the foreground is longer, but one of those schools in a labyrinth city.

There was an appearance of Elf girl Lyme and Prince Simon in a school that taught basic discipline to children, mainly around the age of six to ten.

"Well, is this what school is all about? That's pretty interesting."

"Mm-hmm. It does."

It's not like these two are new to school.

Not to mention I haven't come to set up a fight (a testimonial) to simmer nearby schools.

In the first place, Simon teaches scholarship to Mr. Claude, the educator, and other tutors, and Lyme teaches academics from his parents and spare neighborhood adults in Elf's village.

Even though it still doesn't dare to have any benefit at all in attending a school where children of the same age gather, I would have to say that the need to go out of my way is weak, at least from the point of view of acquiring knowledge.

Nonetheless, what makes you two here?

"Oh, I wanted to."

"He's really here for me."

"Come here, both of you."

Because the students at this school, who interact as playmates from time to time, were invited to a little event on campus. Simon and Lime continue on unfamiliar school grounds while being guided, and.

"Ripple."

"Um, isn't it a wider field than I thought? I didn't know there was a place like this in this city."

We arrived at a potato field built behind the school building. Many children were already under the watchful eye of their teachers while the new ones proceeded to dig.

Yes, the purpose of today is the harvest of the new japanese.

Simmons and the others are also coming in moveable outfits that can be dirty with dirt.

The potatoes taken care of by the students on duty are a great abundance that can be seen by the amateur at a glance. There won't be anything like missing to the extent of two new additions.

"What can I say now, though, that we could have come from outside?

"Oh, that's okay. The principal..."

Simon's question was answered by another voice who was not a child he knew.

"Oh, this is His Highness the Prince. Welcome aboard!

"Um, are you the principal to look into it? Courtesy, thank you."

"No, it's outrageous! Connect the royalty to this extent...... hon. No, if you think you can give His Royal Highness the honor of worshipping. I was truly surprised when I asked my students about His Highness."

"Ugh, um? Well, thank you anyway."

A gentle gentleman, a gentleman. Mr. Principal doesn't seem to be a successful character, but, well, it is. It doesn't seem like you're a bad guy, even though you have some plans.

Either way, Simon and Lime interacted with the students to start harvesting potatoes.

Whatever the amount and area you deal with as much as a real farmer, the new job isn't as difficult as digging itself. The soil in the field is soft, and when you pull the potato tulle, a small potato comes out from under the ground.

"Whoa, you can take a lot more than I thought."

"Mm-hmm. It was full"

Simon and Lime work out from time to time. Magic that strengthens physical abilities increases muscle strength and skin toughness, and digs one after the other at the speed of adult face loss.

As I proceeded with the work, I grabbed the guidelines, and I also stopped failing to pull too hard at once and cut the knob a thousand while leaving the potatoes in the ground.

Once, a big blemish came out of the ground,

"Yikes!?"

"Mm, like I just heard some strangely cute screams from around here? Lyme, do you have any idea who your voice is now?

"... I don't know. I'm not listening."

"Really? So was I wrong to hear it?"

I had some minor trouble with my work hand stopping for a little while, but everything else went well and the harvest work was done well ahead of the originally scheduled time.

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And after this, it's time for fun.

"Come on, you've washed your hands properly, haven't you? It fries more and more, so that you receive it in order from the child who washed your hands."

"Here, there! When you go sideways, you turn it the last time."

Faculty with cooking skills are cooking freshly harvested potatoes one after the other.

Simple as a cooking method.

The potatoes were simply washed in water, soiled off the surface, fried in oil and shaken with salt. The small swinging potatoes are whole as is, and the slightly larger potatoes are only applied to the extent that they are broken into two pieces with a knife.

But despite such simple dishes.

"Ugh, delicious!

"Mmm!"

This simple fried potato tastes really good.

They are two people who have eaten a variety of delicious things as young as they are, but they are never inferior to the various treats they have ever tasted. The experience we dug out with our own hands and hunger must be an exquisite spice.

A bright flavor not found in mature potatoes.

Scent of soil in a good way, not in the sense of muddy smell.

It's as if you're cheeky about the life force of the earth itself.

"There's more, so don't panic and eat properly."

"If you want a replacement, line up behind the line."

"Take your place! Let's go, Lime."

"Yeah!"

Then Simon and Lime took turns with the other students many times, and by the end of the hour, just the fried potatoes were completely full. Besides, even though all the kids ate until they were full, there's still plenty of potatoes left to harvest. As for the potatoes that I couldn't eat, each came in the form of a souvenir to take home.

"Uhm, it was really delicious"

"Mm-hmm. Munchkin, munchkin"

"This souvenir potato must be fed to everyone. Then I will divide it between Lisa and Alice and the Demon King."

That's how the two of us with the souvenirs got home in a good mood.