Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

Invite Giron, the Oak's staff member, to the hall to try the 'rice' made by Satti.

White rice first.

He looked at the food he ate for the first time, half interested, half fearful, but when he gave his fearful mouth, he said, "Yum!" I leaked the reaction.

"Master Ike, it's delicious. This rice is food."

"... is it good or tasty?"

I twist my neck "hmm".

Honestly, the oak would not be helpful because it is a bad diet.

I only tried it on a whim because I knew it.

"The rice I was eating in Japan tasted better."

"Nihon? What is it? That."

Whoa, you shouldn't. The ground has come out.

Being a 'human' was something that should never have happened, but it's not a good idea to be remembered as much as it was in my previous life.

If you know that you are a heretic child, then your pursuit may begin there and you may be separated from being human.

Even if it isn't, it would be an asshole to brag about "I have memories of a previous life".

He's just a pain in the ass.

I blow the right one to make a fool of myself.

"It's in the South. It's the name of a small island. Nobody even knows his name."

"I see, Master Ike has traveled all the way to the South like that."

"Sort of. By the way, the rice I ate there tasted better. When it comes to 'short grain seeds', it is delicious to eat alone with rice. It's a little sweet, it's moist, it's not crusty."

"... oh, I think this is still good enough"

"My husband is gourmet," Giron chuckled.

Well, you're right.

Since I am Japanese, my love for rice has emerged, but maybe this is enough at this stage.

In the first place, Japan's delicious rice was the culmination of a long period of varietal improvement. Maybe it shouldn't be with rice from different worlds.

"Well, let's put up with the flavor at this time. Besides, this is a long grain of the South. This cannot be grown in Ivaris because it is a plant adapted to the Southern season"

"I see. So, they make 'short grain seeds'?

"Oh, for once." Short-grain species "has the advantage of being slightly more resistant to the cold. It may taste better if the variety improves, and the yield increases. Well, anyway, we have to start by making paddies."

"Swiden? What is it? That."

Giron raises his bare voice.

"Rice can't just be made by sprinkling seeds in the fields. No, I can make it precisely, but with wheat, I make the same crop every year, and there's a continuity disorder, and the land thins."

"If we make something like Swidden, will we solve it?

"Oh, as long as I make paddy fields, I don't see a four-wheeled farming method. We can make a lot of the same crops every year."

"Oh! Well, wow. Now let's make that Swiss one."

"Um, do that. However, there is plenty of water to make paddy fields. We need to gather the humans and get the trolls to become heavy machines."

"Juuki?"

"... Troll needs to take the initiative and join the construction."

When I twisted hard, Giron just ordered me to build a waterway that I would pull into the paddy field.

"Do you use a guy like Rotation (Shift) like last time?

"No, not in such a hurry this time. But, you know, we both pay our salaries properly."

When I said that, I said I'd go out a little bit to Giron.

"Which way?

"I'm at the captain's."

Return in a nutshell.

It should have about the Devil's Eye Star that gave me that map.

Sephiro has a kidding personality, but the job is quick.

Maybe he's suddenly trying to summon me with his usual vices again, during the magical chant of Transfer.

Sometimes I go out here and surprise you, because I was thrilled.