My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

Holidays of the saints (1) Soil, weeds and lies

A few days after the riots at vigilante headquarters.

It was clear and we were free, but there was no pig in the Idea Forest, so the fundraising was on hold.

Instead, Elisica, who was helpless to help us, was so angry at the vigilante people for her disruptive work that she added to the extra work of making and delivering delicious lunches to vigilante headquarters as punishment, including the cost of treating frying pan beatings.

After the renovation of the second floor, Edelweiss, an increasingly prosperous inn, was indispensable for helping.

Takao, who was perfectly superhuman, did more than usual no matter what he did, from cooking aids to carrying luggage and serving customers.

In contrast, cooking, cleaning, laundry and customer service were all useless. I was able to do dishwashing, but finally, I was not able to help you since I transformed the tenth plate that should be commemorated the other day into a beautiful kakera.

My favorite book, "Gifts", if only you kept a more plain and rooted record of your life! What are you going to do with a 10m taco?!

That's why I worked hard to take care of the garden of the inn where I was re-employed.

Adele Weiss vegetables and chickens, which are naturalist, take a lot of time to grow.

As long as I drain the grass, avoid insects, and clean the chicken hut.

I don't know what's different from the elementary school biologist anymore.

I was wearing a straw hat I rented from Elysica, and when I was facing the soil in the morning, Takao, who seemed to have a paragraph on the inn's work, also came to help me.

"Amamiya-san, it's going to change. Get some rest."

"No... that's all I can do...

By the way, I've been watching chickens, but don't you think it would be very lucrative to sell chickens like fa ◯ chicks in other worlds? If I defeat the Demon King, I'll open a convenience store in another world, fufufu.... "

"... no, I'm so tired, I'm even more smart..."

Behind Takao, who swallowed his mouth, a chicken raised his voice with a fierce protest. Shit.

By the way, chickens in this world are a little different in color, and things like small horns were growing. The taste is not inferior to that of Erysica's cuisine.

Takao crouches next to me and peeks into his face, bluishing with great concern.

"Ah, the head of Amamiya-san's nose. It's soiled."

"Huh? Uh, I rubbed it earlier."

It's not there. It's here.

Shortly after I realized that Takao had reached out to my face and finally put himself in a miraculous situation.

A loud voice echoed in the garden to remove the sweet atmosphere with a power shovel, and Takao pulled his finger in.

"Excuse me, Royal Knights Gustave! I heard that Amamiya Aria and Takatoochinya are hiding here, and even though they're not on duty, I came a long way out... What is this, Amamiya Aria, the empty eyes with open pupils that look like dreams this evening?

Dead people don't dream.

"Wait, why are you shaking up the sickle?

Güsta standing at the entrance of the garden - it seems that it is true that it is not silver armor, but wearing a slightly noble personal clothing - he looked at me and wandered around, asking for help - he looked back at Mr. Ludlake who had been holding back there.

"It's a snake, Master Gustave. The price is death."

"Why!?

"Because they are boys and girls. It's a serious sin, so I thought you should apologize."

"Nu... Yeah, well, I guess you're right... I don't know what's wrong, but I'm sorry."

With a sincere apology of zero percent, Gustav lowered his head, and I sort of lost my temper to get angry. Stand up, wipe your sweat, and wipe off the dirt.

"You're free, Mr. Gustav."

"... I don't have time for this, but you're still an unsuspecting object of observation for suspicious people. It is also the duty of the knight to come to inspect in such a way. I was going to have an immediate fight if I had a suspicious ceremony or rally... Amamiya Aria, what are you doing?

Mr. Gustav had a crisp expression and looked at the fields and my hands full of dirt, the "Kuwa" and the piles of weeds as they were rare.

Looks like he's from King's Landing, and maybe it's the first time I've seen him work in a field.

"Weed removal and brush control."

"Mr. Abram?

"The name that feels like Namaste... is a pest. It's tough, it's tougher than killing the Beast!

"What? Well, that's the secret of your power...."

"I don't think so, Mr. Gustave."

When Mr. Ludlake calmly penetrated the garden, Elisica, who seemed to have heard the noise, slightly looked up and said, "What?" and rounded his eyes.

"Mr. Aria, are you friends with the Knight?

Hmm, that's not true.

"Who's your friend?... fufu. Today I will bet on the honor of the Royal Knights and reveal your strange abilities."

"I'm sorry, I was rotten for a few minutes on a country holiday or something, so I was insane when I suggested I take a walk..."

I'm sorry, Mr. Ludlake, but the Underboss is in trouble.

A long skirt with long, beautiful hair, simple blouse and light fabric.

Because it was a holiday, I was surprised that yesterday's armor was different and the femininity was emphasized. But I think both look very good.

I had a bit of a rough day yesterday, but I'm sure these two are good people. I decided to make one suggestion to Güsta, who was complaining to Mr. Ludlake with dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Gustav, do you like gratin?

"What?.................................... I like it"

While confronted with sudden questions, I chew them up, think about them, and respond appropriately. Yeah, Mr. Gustav, he's probably a good, honest guy.

"Then let's eat together. I'm going to have lunch once I've finished my field work. Erysica's au gratin is delicious."

Güsta brightens his eyes a little, but immediately shakes his head and coughs up.

"... I don't mean to make a fool of you, but the knights play dirt and so on. If you have the time, it is the true Royal Knights who encourage the people to train their swords....."

"Aria, can we clear the grass around here?

"Nah... Ludo, what are you doing with your sleeves?

Gustav raised his skirt, crouched down and shouted loudly to Ludlake, who stretched his white arm to the ground. Mr Ludlake is free to return it indifferently.

"I don't do anything on my own, I don't do anything on my own. And I love gratin."

"... no, I do remember that you liked it too... no, but..."

"Mr. Gustav, your acorn, please ~"

"Gustav, don't say that!

* giggle *, I can't help it. Knowing the life of the people to be protected is also a knight's upbringing. Now that Gustave Arnault is serious, I promise to bring peace to the land without a weed or a pest. "

"Ah, it's not weeds, it's seedlings!

Fufufu, Mr. Gusta, who grabbed the grass close to him with his arms bent, was immediately scolded and depressed by Elysica. Yes, we have more incompetent friends!

The two Knights swallowed unusually fast, and I was quickly deprived of my share.

Many of the weeds that were cheerful and dull were deeply rooted. Root removal was a bone breaking task, but it was much easier when working alone with four people, and now they are almost uncropped and piled up high.

"... uhh, that was pretty tough, weeds. Where are you throwing this grass?

"Don't throw it away, I'll return it to the field later. They're going to compost it."

"The more it becomes. I'll take it to that corner."

The two knights carried away with no time to raise their hands when they held a pile of weeds.

At last, I was alone with Takao. It was kind of a long time, so I suppressed the excitement, and when I glanced at Takao, he looked kind of sad.

"... what's wrong?

"No... it's been days since I've been here, but I wonder what's going on in the old world."

When they tell me, I'll lean down too.

If it had been as long in the other world as in the original, we would have suddenly disappeared after school.

It is not strange to be treated as a case in terms of the number of days that have gone missing.

... I tried not to think much, but thinking about my parents and oniichan hurts my chest. I'm sure you're worried.

And, chica.

I went again tomorrow and broke up, and maybe if I couldn't go out with you at that time... what a sick man I might be. Then I'm sorry.

"... Amamiya-san, are you okay?

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I just wondered how Chika and Miyu were doing...."

"Hmm... your friend?

I doubted your ears and glanced at Takao's casual words. Takao seems suspicious about my condition. No way, it hasn't been that long since the metastasis.

"Takao, have you forgotten already? I'm a classmate."

What?

Speaking out in an unusual moment, Takao thought silently about searching the home in his brain for a while - somewhat, then raised his face like a flash.

I got it.

"... ah, Shinozaki (Shinozaki) and Tabe (Nabe)!

I'm sorry, I just changed my class, so I haven't even got my name down yet.... "

Takao was a bit surprised because he looked like he was being polite. I think I'll soon remember people's names. But if it's a boy, it's a girl, and I've been in the same class for about a week, and it's impossible.

... but...

"Takao, didn't you call me by my full name when you transferred?

Asked a simple question, Takao stopped moving perfectly and began to sweat freely with an impatient expression. Oh, that's a rare expression.

"That's...."

Then he thinks with a full rotation of his clear brain, bites his back teeth and finally squeezes out his words.

"... or is it an unusual name...?

... ahh.

I'm used to being told that.

The first voice Chika spoke to me in the first place was "Wow, that's a sparkling name", and Miyu-chan was repeatedly urged to "definitely marry Ari or Kameyo-san".

But if Takao was caught in the memories of Takao, I had to thank the parents named after Nori, and I sent my hand to the appropriate direction that I thought was my parent's home.

While gazing strangely at me with a calm expression, Takao exhaled relieved as if he had escaped something.