Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Val, Mr. Arcia, Zhuyin. I'll be right there."

Yut that day was an inspection in the morning.

Two wives and a fiancée escort Yut out of the fortress of Falve dressed in a black dragon coat (Dragon Claus) from Alcia.

"Hmm. Firm"

"Yut, be careful"

"Come on in."

He exchanged hugs with the three of them - Yut and Akane resisted, but were pushed off by Val and Arsia - from the terrace (balcony), floating in the sky fluttering.

If Larsia were here, it would be a chilling sight.

"... there's a lot of anger coming out of you."

No, there was actually Larsia. Yut invites me to accompany him on the inspection, flying the castle fortress with him in a spell, all aligned and advancing through the sky.

But what I threw at you, it wasn't chilling. I feel a quiet rage.

"Even Larsia has two wives."

"Yes, but I'm not! Yut has no shame!?"

"Val and Mr. Arcia wanted it. It's a man who responds to that."

Even in conversations while moving through the sky, as usual. Instead, I am no longer reluctant to worry about the human eye.

"Ahhh. Be grand, something's upsetting!

"What's going on? It's weird how you always get more, huh?

"Something about watching the yuts suddenly reminded me of my old emotions. I used to ask God for 'luck for women' and 'nice encounter'."

"Oh, wow."

It would be like a seizure.

It is common for Larsia to be rare, such as when she hears that Exile is marrying Sualum, who was her sister-in-law.

"Well, I don't care about that. I had a little consultation, and I asked her out today."

"Okay. Don't you have straw dolls, nails, hammers and candles before that? Because I curse."

"Why the Japanese style? Or don't rely on me for everything. If you want to curse, get yourself some."

Yut and Larsia move on as they exchange such heartwarming conversations.

Aim is the experimental farm of the baron of gastronomy. When I told him I wanted to see what happened to the research, such as proper use of sacred soil, the Hundreds were invited only at first sight.

But apart from that, I wanted to hear Larsia's opinion.

"Hey, Larsia. You think Verga's still after me?

"What? Proud? I knew you wanted to be cursed?

"No, seriously."

They took the look and the sound seriously.

Larsia thinks in silence, but it's also for a moment.

"I ask the other way around, do you think that woman will give up?

"Right. That's right."

Myself and Valtrude, who are parties, of course. Even Arcia and Acorn cannot remain calm to the red-haired empress. For this reason I asked Larsia for her opinion from a neutral standpoint, but she returned an overly calm reply.

"Neither Val's nor Mr. Arcia's intervened in the wedding or anything, so I thought you'd died once and changed your mind..."

"Simply because you couldn't get through the Hellenonian God?

"I guess..."

"Or you think you're building up strength."

"I hope you don't mind that."

I had a faint idea, but after all, is Verga Verga?

Yut wrinkles between his brows as he arms together and flies through the sky.

"If that's the case, you should have seen me when I went to heaven. Or some kind of spell or ritual that rains Verga?

"You're asking because you don't want to do it."

"There's no way I can answer that."

Speaking pleasantly, proceed through the sky.

"I mean, why did you ask me that?"

"Yesterday, Val and I checked the state of territorial management."

"Something wrong?

"No, it's going very well"

"What do you mean?"

"It went well, and for that matter, the problem was closed up."

What is the problem, that is, the trend of Ray Cruz rather than the trend of the Verga Empire…?

Are you really going to put the Verga Empire together and attack it into heaven? No, you can do whatever you want if that's all you want, but the biggest problem is, if you've been pointing spears at us for lack of force.

I don't think it's Verga sitting around watching it. If Yut is still obsessed, he will definitely intervene.

"I knew we had to do something..."

"Aren't you going to be allied with Eldrick's king?

"I don't think that's enough."

"Oh well. Yut can handle it."

"Super HR"

"Besides, don't worry about the signs that you're going to be eating something delicious."

As Larsia requested, I see an experimental farm.

That's the only area where the greenery is thick and the plants thrive. I can tell from a distance that it is a farm.

"Ooh. You've been growing up for a long time."

"... Aren't you overgrown"

When I visited before, there was little fruitfulness because it continued to fail.

It would be a mistake to compare it to that, but as we approach it, the anomaly becomes exposed.

"Hardly, isn't it the jungle?"

The problem was more familiar.

Yut was tannic and Larsia, with a full grin, stepped down to the experimental farm of the baron of gastronomy.

Yut, who saw an experimental farm nearby, could not hide his surprise.

"Rice, right, that. It's definitely a field."

"That's wheat over there. Oh, you have a good buckwheat."

Cereals such as wheat, rice and buckwheat awaited harvest at the same time.

Even if you know the effects of sacred earth on a sight that ignores the season, it makes your head jerk off.

Besides, that's not all.

Vegetables such as radishes, cabbages and leeks, which have also been seen on Earth. Moreover, fruits such as apples, peaches and grapes were in season on this farm.

Unlike the aerial garden rimnus, though there are only edible plants.

"Yut, a word"

"No words"

Indeed, I left it entirely to the baron of gastronomy. I still don't think it's the wrong decision.

It also grasps the insane efficacy of sacred earth.

But why is it that all of a sudden, when results are sticking out in front of you, feelings similar to regret sprang up?

Do we have to console the idea that just for the lack of a plant-type monster is better than leaving it to Vainamarinen…?

"Sounds like you're weak out of specialty, too."

"You might have to do this later, huh?

It's none of my business.

Ha ha, he was a raucous Larsia walking around the farm, but he shouted like a scream when he thought he had stopped abruptly.

"Ah, Yut. Over there, there's a building like Pacri in our Bold Iron Castle Crystal Iron Castle!

"What do you mean?

"I can't do this!

Yuut sewing through the gap of the plant and moving forward with his neck tilted.

It's like we're on the road to a secret base.

"Is this the greenhouse?

"Greenhouse?"

"Oh. The temperatures are higher than the outside, and the out-of-season plants and the more southerly ones are also grown."

"I see. If you're not going to be our commercial enemy, I'll forgive you."

The sparkling building is fully glazed. No, it's bold iron.

Likewise vegetables and fruits are planted.

"Ooh. I've been waiting for you. Sorry I'm late for picking you up."

From behind that greenhouse, I heard a familiar voice.

Yut turned to you reflexively - his eyes rounded to the appearance of a different person than he thought.

"I wonder. I admire myself for being able to achieve quite a bit!

"No, you know..."

"Yut, who?

I can't help Larsia's reaction either. Rather than, naturally.

The only person in charge brags about this experimental farm. And the person in charge is Baron Anson, before the gastronomic baron.

But in the person in front of you, there is no shadow of it.

The man in the straw hat in the colored work clothes - was allowed to stop. I was letting it go.

"Ha ha. Alright, have you forgotten this gastronomic baron?

"No, no, you're someone else!?"

I've never been better off with Larsia than I am now. It was very helpful because it speaks straight.

"Really? Well, I spared no time working while I was eating."

"Not while I'm sleeping..."

I was most surprised at the change than at the experimental farm.

But speaking of which, his family was also allowed to quit. Maybe he needed calories to stay in that shape, too. We can't even see what it's worth to maintain it.

"More than that, did you see"

"It's going to be amazing..."

"Ho ho ho ho. You have no choice. We spent more time on cultivation, experimentation, trial and error than on reporting."

I mean, you didn't have the time to stop it?

I was told I'd been doing my own work until now, and I had a sense that I was not able to. That's why I scouted and left the competent people to me...

"I mean, if Yut's men had Yut, this is what would happen."

"That analogy seems like I deserve it and I'm not convinced..."

Yuut shakes off the evil that Larsia says so and pokes her flank. True, it's out of the heart.

And the baron of gastronomy doesn't go through with those two statements at all. To My Pace, I started reporting.

"I can't say enough about the sacred soil formula… but first, we can see how much we can use instead of fertilizer."

"Oh. By the way, to what extent"

"That's about it."

A gastronomic baron that opens his thinned fingertips about 1 cm.

"Eh?

"Right. Beyond, there is the wheat farmland…"

"Oh......"

Sure, I see farmland about football ground.

"It's like a pinch in that size."

"Insane..."

That should mean past experiments fail. No way, I didn't imagine so much. Isn't it more impotent to notice a pinch of fertilizer?

"It's a long way off."

Yes, the baron of gastronomy cleaned it up in a nutshell, but as I said myself, there must have been a trial and error.

That's hard enough to stop.

"But since you realize that, it's going well in itself. More information will be submitted later in the document, but we are also successful in improving the variety."

"For example?"

"A variety that yields nearly twice as much as the conventional one, or one that is resistant to cold damage."

"... I have to discuss my treatment with His Majesty"

If we spread that without thinking about it, population growth and price decline would be outrageous.

"Of course, we're working on improving the flavor. Yeah, well, next time, I'll have it delivered to the fortress."

"Ha-ha-ha"

"If you punish me for this, you should stop being impotent."

Other HR for Larsia. Instead, he got the ingredients to mess with Yut and lived like a crop on this farm.

"Your budget has been luxurious and helpful! Damn, you've given me a wonderful life, and I appreciate it. If I can't do it all."

"Did I miss..."

It appears that the budget application was made just while Acorn was entrusted with acting as Lords. In relation to the takeover, I guess I overlooked it. The fact that I gave the budget was fine in itself, but it was a failure not to confirm its use or progress.

Production of sheet glass of glass of iron had also been reported to be on track, but perhaps that was bought on this experimental farm.

When that happened, I couldn't even honestly be happy that I was just turning the economy around in the realm.

But the eye of the gastronomic baron is directed to the next.

"Come on, I'd like to try growing vegetables from the South."

Potatoes, tomatoes, corn, pepper and corn. I won't hang up if you give me an example.

"It's a mistake to want to eat."

The only thing Yut could do was correct it that way.