The wind that stung the skin stopped, and the end of winter began to feel a definite warmth in the morning sunshine that illuminated the white breath.

During the season when the snow melted and the seeds sprouted, I was experiencing a huge setback.

Anyway, I don't think we can do this anymore.

"Are you sure this isn't going to work? What more can I try?”

“I've already tried enough. I've implemented all the plans that your master has put out so far, right..."

"I see, I can't do it anymore..."

I can't help it anymore.

That said, the two chickens that pat me on the shoulder to comfort me, and in the grain warehouse underneath the headquarters of M.S.G. Magical Schenker Group.....

I was squatting in front of a pile of high rice bags, trying to burn up as small and white as rice.

... yes, rice.

It was really ecstatic when our caravan purchased it, which was passed down as medicine in the north of the city.

The precious seeds were successfully cultivated with the involvement of my sister-in-law from the north and Iska, a busy managerial candidate, and a lot of rice was made.

I totally failed to popularize the rice.

"After all, it feels so messy... I don't know what to say..."

"Please say" "Tic-Tac" "..."

"And somehow... after all, it stinks a little bit..."

"The smell... it certainly doesn't matter what your smell preference is..."

The hayashi rice is good, but it's better to serve it without rice.

Then we'll talk about what rice is.

"Anyway, please don't serve any more rice dishes to the products of the late-night store. It's almost completely discarded."

”Sure... that's a waste of time, isn't it?”

Well, I can't help it if it doesn't suit my mouth.

Me and the neighborhood convenience store suddenly started to promote the national cuisine that I had never heard of.

This can only be done by taking the time to improve and popularize seedlings and raise awareness.

In the end... you'll have to decide how to dispose of this year's rice that I can't consume personally.

It's out of the question, and it's not expensive to throw away.

Then let's make it so that it can be consumed quickly.

"Ahh, well then, let's make it into powder and mix it in the bread, except for what I eat." If it's a familiar form, everyone will eat it with a slightly different taste. "

"Oh, that might be good." If you can adjust the amount, you can mislead the taste and smell. "

Let's learn from the history of previous generations and blend it with existing ones and process it.

Unlike the rice blend in the rice turmoil of 1998, it is a blend of wheat flour and rice flour, but rice flour bread has been a popular topic in previous generations.

I've never eaten.

Well, fortunately, my home is a flour wholesaler.

When I made the powder, it didn't take much effort or money.

Let's talk about the rest with the head of our parents (Piskes).....

I entrusted my first slave, the chicken, with the later difference, and I rounded my back and went home.

Then a few weeks.

Pink-haired Shelly, the head chef of the M.S. G [Magical Schenker Group], and the rice flour bread she worked so hard to complete during her busy wedding were subjected to a dichotomous evaluation that was difficult to judge.

Positives taste good for fragrant, crispy, bulky grains.

The negatives don't like the smell, they are nasty, and they don't want to eat bread mixed with grain.

Almost the same part is praised and criticized.

In other words, the bread is quite divisive.

What was interesting was that it was people from the north who were exaggerating this bread, and on the contrary, people from the south who were extremely mouth-watering.

In the first place, it is near Tolkiyiba in the middle of the southern part, the big producing area of wheat.

Although the land is rural, it is one of the most advanced places in Japan in terms of wheat variety improvement and milling technology.

Basically, the ordinary bread that is sold everywhere is too delicious.

This time rice flour has a different history as an edible crop compared to most of the original rice varieties, which have not progressed at all.

So the southerners, who grew up eating a hundred percent of the wheat bread of the south, denied this rice flour bread aloud.

But on the contrary, people from the north who didn't get enough wheat and grew up eating mixed breads of various grains were very fond of rice flour bread.

And even in my house, there was someone who felt good about this bread.

"Why don't you hate this bread?" It's fragrant, it's soft... "

Yes, my daughter-in-law from the end of the North, Laura.

At the table of the family of four in the morning light, she had a melting expression as she wrapped around the bread with rice flour coated with butter made at our underground dairy farm.

"Pang! Taberi!"

"La kukuuuma!"

Recently, my twins have become more and more vocal with great joy, but basically, they are all my favorites except vegetables.

When I feed them a small piece of bread, they move their cheeks harder than bread and hold on even harder.

Laura, holding a cheeky bread with a happy face, stroked her daughter's hair with the same color and spilled a happy smile that resembled her daughter's.

"I want to feed this to my eldest brother who will come next week"

"Can't you get mad at me for bread mixed with grain?"

"Well, then, even royalty on the front line will be making mixed grain porridge." I don't care about that. "

Well, that's fine.

"Bread slippery!"

"More!"

Noah, who I hugged on her lap, screamed a reprimand along with Laura's lap lax.

While smiling bitterly at two chicks looking for food, Laura and I continued to give them small pieces of bread.

If you eat so much, you two won't be able to get on your laps anytime soon.

"When I was a kid, I rarely ate this kind of bread."

“Why?”

"A good soldier can train from his chin, but he's hard at the table." In those days, I was dreaming of soft bread while looking up at the white clouds with my brothers. "

Hey, let's eat soft bread every day.

"No, well... now I don't really like hard bread either."

At that time, Laura-san had a childhood dream too... it was me who smiled.

As a result, I was unable to feed my brother-in-law the bread that came the following week.

Because he brought an adult object that would shake the whole Turkiiba, not the bread.

"Kariya, my brother-in-law, Kariya Slayla."

"Ah, ha, yes... it's Sawadee, sister-in-law."

I was exchanging greetings with the grown-up in the Slayla Mansion, which was stiffened by a large number of uniformed soldiers outside.

She held the twins in her thin arms, and the same rhinestone eyes as Laura just stared at them to give them a strong sense of pressure.

She is the real royal family of this country, my sister-in-law.

Princess Khalia, daughter of the Second Prince, who is the head of the entire army.

"I always drink alcohol. It's delicious."

"Ah, if that's the case... yes, thank goodness..."

"You don't speak like that official?"

She asked with a strange look, but she didn't possess enough mental strength to speak casually to her first-timer girlfriend.

Just not moving your right hand and right foot at the same time when you walked is the best thing you can do.

"Sister Kariya, my husband is always like that."

"Hmm, well, it's just for the family." If you'd like, I'd like to hear more from you. "

"I'll make an effort... so what is your sister-in-law doing this time to Turkiiba...?"

"Thirty percent of tourists go to meet their nephews and nieces, thirty percent visit the super giant construction plan (big spider), and ten percent more..."

She laughed impenetrably as Noah and Lax pulled her blonde hair around her.

I wonder if you can identify the most dangerous person in Turkiiba.

"Ah, hah, hah..."

I can see that sweat is flowing from my back like a waterfall, even though nothing is particularly unpleasant.

Sister-in-law, please don't do this...

First of all, the sister-in-law who had declared that she would be working was caged in the guest room. Sometimes she came out and took a break, and she started to play with Noah and Lux.

The innocent twins are very happy to be dealt with by the beautiful Onii-san, but in the meantime, a huge amount of documents related to the super giant construction plan are being carried into the guest room.

It is a world without "(...)" of electronization.

It is true that the only way to understand the content of all paper-based documents is to come and read them locally.

Still, I had no idea why she would be so interested in the paperwork for such a megalomaniacal construction project.

That said, I don't have a problem showing the papers of this plan, which was chewed by the royal family, the former royalty of Barefoot.

However, the reports have gone up to the King's City one by one, and normally it should suffice to read them.

Why does she come all the way to Tolkiiva in the countryside to read the mountains and the stacks of documents?

I didn't know how to do that, and while my stomach hurt somehow, the night came quickly.

When the twins who had finished eating first were dreaming together in bed, I was spending my dinner in the dining room nervously shaking from my feet to my neck.

Slice the pork stew with a fork and a knife into the mouth, but you don't feel the taste at all whether you eat it or not.

Because the princess is watching!

My table manners are only the specifications of an Australian merchant, and I didn't expect such a well-formed cousin!

"Laura, I'll be staying for a week or so this time."

"Elder brother, you're busy, but you took such a long time."

"You have to be willing to make something called time." Since we got married, we've never left the capital. "

I see. Is it a honeymoon?

I don't think there's anything to see in a country like this.

"I see, the climate here is calm and easy to spend time in, so I think this time is just right."

“Same trip, but of course I was looking forward to meeting Laura. It's been four or five years, hasn't it? I didn't expect to see you again at the end of the south."

“When I was a kid, I used to go on trips together, but when I was an adult, it was hard to see me unless I had something to do with it.”

"Have you known each other since you were kids?"

"My eldest brother and Kariya-sama were engaged from the time of their birth."

”Hee-hee”

"Laura was beautiful when she was a kid."

"Sister Kariya has been a noble woman since she was a child."

"Huh? That's not true, is it?"

Well, there are places like that.

Having said that, your brother-in-law narrows his eyes and laughs.

I may have never seen such a gentle smile before, but every strict person has a face at home.

When we were fishing with Deoya Ika, Laura's fishing rod seemed to be catching a lot, so I was screaming to have it replaced.

Oh dear, did you still remember when you were such a child?

The indoor air glowed glamorously as the princess laughed as she rolled her balls.

All right, let's keep the flowers in the memory talk.

I'll get rid of the signs and get over it.

We have a fishing pond, so why don't you try it again?

Oh, I see.

"It's made by my husband. It's a good exercise."

"Hey, brother-in-law."

But the wholesaler didn't unload it.

"... ah, yes, brother-in-law"

"Yes! What is it?"

"I want to move the real thing of that big spider tomorrow, so thank you."

The princess said that with a charming wink and smiled like a blossom.

Ah, tomorrow.....

Although I was about to drop my shoulder in an overly chaotic flick, I only returned "I understand" with a smile that I had desperately pasted.

Sister-in-law... you're still grand enough.

The next day, Professor Marino and I, who hadn't slept a single night to prepare for the princess' visit, were sitting in the shadow of the clock tower demon lit by the morning sun, sipping instant noodles while freezing.

"But it's really embarrassing to have a princess here all of a sudden..."

"It's true, why is only the Magic Lab like this..."

Students belonging to the laboratory were used all night in the preparation of the cockpit suitable for the royalty's hospitality, safety confirmation, and the paving of the road where the soil was bare, and they fell around the fire as if they had gone down.

Nearly all of the faculty of Turkiiba Magic School gathered in courtesy around the cockpit used for the inspection since the cold fucking early morning when the royalty came to inspect.

Professor Marino and I told the principal that we were visiting the princess.

I don't know what kind of information came from it, but I really want you to come here and tell me it's cold without a chair.

Dining with Professor Marino, whose glasses were whitened with steam, the students ran from the cockpit.

Is something wrong?

"Professor, the principals are asking if I can serve you a cup of coffee..."

"That's..."

"I don't know that!" Go on a business trip without being called! Even if it's morning dew, it's time to give it a drink! "

"Well, well, I didn't say that, but later Princess Kariya might want it too." I'll get people from the city. "

I desperately quell Professor Marino, who is rarely annoyed and yelling.

Professor Marino is not good at changing places from the past, and he has been saying that his stomach hurts three days ago when there is a presentation.

The royalty suddenly came to see the results, and it must be peaking.

Another student ran from the cockpit while I was casting full power recovery magic on him.

"Um, Professor..."

What now?

"If you have any extra instant noodles, the tursel technician from Magic Tools..."

"W-When I'm busy..."

Ok, ok, I'll call some stalls!

While staring at the student's back as he ran towards the cockpit, Professor Marino stroked his belly with a tired face.

Poor thing, I envy the school people who just came to say hello to the princess.

”Hah ~... Sawadi-kun...”

Yes.

"I'm struggling..."

"No..."

You are the one who is struggling the most.

My sister-in-law is sorry.....

I put two pots containing instant noodles that had completely cooled down back on the fire.