Let's Manage The Tower

While soft light was pouring down, Kaiseki was cultivating the soil in a healthy manner.

By way of example, I decided to do a home vegetable garden by accident, and I'm trying to make a nice place to farm in the boundaries.

That said, there are no other people coming, and the monsters can't come in because they have boundaries, so there is not a neat partition.

The examiner is appropriately locating and digging it up.

Incidentally, the agricultural tools used to dig up the land were made by Kaiseki himself.

Sylvia and Floria, who suddenly saw the assistant who created the student, were stunned that far, but the assistant was somewhat more tense because he was able to make things that he had never made before.

Thanks to this, everything from the handle part to the blade floor part is incredibly luxurious and made of monster material.

Of course, Sylvia and Floria and their families were the only ones who saw it.

If a third party who doesn't know anything about the exam aid sees it and asks about the material that is the ingredient, he will definitely fall over.

Fortunately, there is no such presence nearby, so Kaiseki is now working comfortably.

Kaiseki, who was in a good mood to dig up the soil, stopped his hands.

"Oops. If you get too close, it's dangerous, so stay away from me in the right place.

Although there were no guards around but Mitsuki, Kaiseki called out.

Speaking of who they are, these are the slimes who are doing something with Sula.

What they are doing is not clear to the examiner.

Suddenly approached by the examiners, and if they hit there, it would be a big incident, so the examiners are working with them in mind.

I'm not in a hurry, so I can afford to worry about the slime.

Sula and the others who were called on by the examiner didn't come any closer to it, whether they recognized it properly or not.

However, I don't know what it means, but I go and come on top of the soil cultivated by Kaiseki.

"... yeah? Can you help me?

The examiners didn't understand what the slime was doing, but somehow the movement was cute and made me smile.

Sylvia approached as he played with the slime and the work was going on.

... for some reason, get dressed for work.

"I'll help you. Mr. Kouske."

"Huh? Um... I'm glad to hear that, but have you ever done it?

Sylvia nodded laughing when the examiner was a little surprised to hear that.

"Of course there is. Part of witch training can be to make fields to grow medicinal herbs or to grow vegetables for themselves to eat."

Oh, I see.

Sylvia's explanation convinced the audience.

Sylvia couldn't help but notice that she grew up as a young lady because of her appearance, but in fact, she's slipping through tough witch training.

It is a fact that everyone knows that the temple has a vast land and grows many things there.

Sylvia thinks she was a high ranking witch from an early age, so Kaiseki has the image that she didn't do such heavy labor.

However, as part of the training, I can understand that Sylvia cannot be too lazy about it.

With that in mind, it can be said that Silvia has much more knowledge and experience in agricultural work than an assistant who has grown hair by amateurs.

Sylvia's hands are gripped.

I was wondering when I prepared it, but I soon remembered that it was prepared as a reserve.

Since there were still lots of land to cultivate, Sylvia thought it was okay to let her do what she wanted, and Kaiseki turned to the ground earlier to continue the work.

So I heard Sylvia's strange voice.

"----what?"

"Yeah? What's wrong?

"No, I think the soil is pretty good... no, it's not my fault, it's good. Did you do something?

Looking at Sylvia, who had said so, the examiner shook his head to the right and left.

"No? I just plowed it. I mean, I don't know enough to improve the soil."

The best way to improve the soil that Kaiseki knows is to bring rotten soil from the forest at best.

Not to mention, even though I've just put in a pot, there's no way I can do anything to make the soil better.

I had no idea - I tried to continue, but there was only one thing I could think of.

While seeing the idea, Kaiseki realized that Sylvia had seen the same thing.

Beyond Kaiseki and Sylvia's gaze, a slime playing with about five animals is still acting like she doesn't know what she's doing.

"Um... Is this, maybe, maybe?

"... given the circumstances, I don't believe it."

I nodded to Sylvia, who said I couldn't believe it, to agree to the study aid.

Well, is that so? Well, let's conclude later and get back to work now. "

That's right.

In the meantime, they decided not to see Sula's actions and started the work.

Kaosuke and Sylvia finished cultivating the soil in the range they had planned for a whole day.

It seemed like it took a lot of time, but it took longer than I thought because the scope that the examiner had estimated was so wide.

Besides, one of the factors is the fact that I was taking a relaxing break.

"Hmm. For now, is this what it is today?

"That's right. Isn't this the best way to start?"

We haven't planted enough seeds yet, but we could dig up the soil where we're going to field it for now.

As for the first day's results, it will be the first result.

Sylvia had the same look on her face as she nodded satisfactorily.

And in their sights, Sura and the others were doing the same thing as when they started working.

"... Mmm. After all, I was messing with the dirt from beginning to end."

"That's right. Do we know what we're doing?

"What do you think? Maybe this is one of the slime ecology."

When she was at the management level, Sura was moving to remove the dirt from the room, even though no one had taught her.

However, the original slime's job was to consider whether this was the main one.

Sylvia leaned her neck against the words of the examiner.

"I think the field is evidence that people have it?

"Oh, no. No, no, no, no. Not that way... eliminating excess in nature and making it a better environment?

What Kaiseki wanted to say was, in short, the microbiological role of the food chain, but that recognition is not in this world, so it has become a subtle rhetoric.

Still, Sylvia nodded a few times to see if he understood what the examiner was trying to say.

It's a 'cleaning house', isn't it?

Well, that's what it is.

Sylvia's words, which apply the language of the examiner to the common sense of the world, nodded while agreeing without correction.