Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle

"That's amazing. Why didn't you tell me earlier that there was something like this, Lord Ars!

"No, because they didn't ask... But this has nothing to do with blacksmithing, right?

"What are you talking about? This magic mushroom is often used as a catalyst."

"No, I don't. Well, then tell me first."

"Besides, I didn't know there were so many... Lord Ars, this isn't exactly a dream place for a maker."

As always, I haven't heard from you.

Well, it's true that magic mushrooms could only be grown on a small scale at first, but now they're starting to grow on a pretty large scale and the amount they can pick is increasing.

Part of my land surrounded by walls is designated as a magic mushroom growing space, and the number of logs is increasing.

Apparently, magic mushrooms were capable of harvesting fungi for several years after they were implanted in logs.

I've been getting more tricks and more numbers for years, and I've been letting the woodcutters work with me lately, so it's been like a double game.

"So, you also use this magic mushroom to build weapons? I don't know how much you're gonna use, but you're gonna have trouble using too much."

"On the contrary, I would like to ask, why does Lord Ars keep so many magic mushrooms?

"I was just stocking it up because there was a time before when I wanted to do some magic replenishment."

"Aren't you creating magic restorative drugs? I didn't see anything like it..."

"No, I don't know how to make drugs. I was magically replenishing the dried mushrooms while they were biting in my mouth."

"Whatever…, it's a terribly primitive way to do it"

"You have no choice. I can't make drugs."

"Wouldn't that make you awkward?"

"Huh? Can you even make a pill called Gran?

"If you're not a specialist, you know the basics. Because it's more efficient to use it as a magic restorative if you want to use it as a catalyst."

"Um, then let's ask for it. You can watch me, too, can't you?

"What are you talking about? Of course not. Instead, I would love Lord Ars to help me produce it and feel the pleasure of manufacturing it."

No, in your case, it's like being planted with trauma if you help.

I wonder if Gran's arm is good.

Because the hard-tooth sword of the weapon you have made is somehow a strange elegance or a feeling of colour.

You don't just have the technology, you know a lot of formats and stuff.

I wonder if he didn't get the skills from self-study, but even trained somewhere decent.

"Ma, okay. All right, I got a little rest, so I can move a little again. I'm back in good health. You don't have to rest, do you, Gran?

"The awkward can still go. Come on, Lord Kyle, wake up."

I can't move anymore.

"Kyle doesn't have to. But come back when you get some rest. You can just watch where I'm helping."

Apparently Gran also likes Kyle.

But if I let anything get too much, I'd break my body.

Let's give him a proper rest.

But it's always been hard for me to be alone with Gran.

Let's get him to join us later.

You'll learn Kyle just to watch.

That's how I started working with Gran again.

"Magic restorative pills..., this sounds like tea"

I was wondering exactly if there was a potion or something like that in the image in me.

But the magic restorative that I created with Gran was like tea.

When I say tea, it is not normal tea that uses tea leaves.

Dry shiitake looking and flavorful magic mushrooms and fry in moderation before finely powdered.

Magic restorative medicine that you can do by dissolving it in warm water.

When I took a sip, it tasted like shiitake tea that I had only had once in my previous life.

"It was a good thing I made charcoal with Lord Ars first. Because the firepower was able to produce a constant heat, a good quality magic restorative drug could have been made."

"Do you keep this in powder form?

"It is."

"So when this powder makes something weapon, it becomes a catalyst?

"Oh, that's different. This time it's not a weapon, it's a protective device."

"Protective equipment?"

"It is. Nothing can be taken from a big pig but fangs. They make leather armor out of the fur of a big pig."

"Oh, leather armor? Like."

"You use magic restorative drugs to get rid of fur. You use magic restorative medicine in hot water, not in powder form. I'm going to keep my fur soaked in magic restorative pills for a few days."

"What do you mean you need to go out of your way to use magic restorative drugs?

"This is the same as when you were a weapon. If you use a proper catalyst, it's not just leather armor, it's something that works magically. It's not as effective as a hard-tooth sword made from fangs, but it can be quite defensive leather armor."

"No, it's amazing enough. And Gran can really make a lot of things."

"Ha ha, not so much."

I'm humble with my head on but it's actually amazing.

Somewhat weird, but very versatile.

You must know a lot more.

I would have been a better person if I hadn't forced you to hang out all night of the day without offense.

But I think someone you'll never see in this village has come here a lot.

I was thankful for this encounter, but after a few days of staying up all night again, I was accompanied by a lot more work.