Spirit Growers Travel Around the World - Get Rare Materials and Spirits Grow Rapidly!? ~

Siegel's stall, where customers didn't come for a while after the Kamen's disappeared, but the problem was soon to be solved.

I was wondering if a new adventurer had arrived with a potpourri, and gradually the number had increased, enough to form a line around noon.

The row never broke off afterwards, and its popularity continued until eventually there were no more prepared materials.

Some noise eventually broke out without being able to give it to the customers who were lining up behind the line, but soon it was to quell the fire.

That doesn't mean Philomena moved, but Sigel honestly told us that the material was gone, and he looked at the people around him who were causing the noise with white eyes.

Feel the air, or the noise is gone from the spot.

Because we know that a lot of noise at the school festival will make it impossible to get in and out as freely as it is now, it rarely becomes a quarrel.

As a result, the Sigels did not deal with it directly, so things settled safely.

"Good day. I ended up without a decent break, but are you okay?

Sigel looked at Cindy, saying so.

I know Philomena won't get tired of anything to this extent, so I won't look at you.

"I'm used to it, so it's okay. I thought I'd be tired soon because I'm not more used to Mr. Filomena than that..."

Cindy said so, turning a look like she was impressed when she saw Philomena, who was bare.

Cindy used to work in a little restaurant when she was a student, and she was used to this kind of busyness.

Philomena, on the contrary, had never had such experience, but was superb when it came to moving her body, and was quickly grasping the trick of how to not have to be tired.

So it was supposed to be Siegel showing the most tired appearance.

Not that Philomena and Cindy are keroli, but they haven't shown how they're as attached to Sigel.

Saw it, Sigel said with a sigh.

"I wonder what. Do you feel like you lost? No, you're actually losing."

"What do you do with a fight about that"

To Sigel, who is subtly depressed, Philomena has said so with a bitter smile.

To that filomena, Sigel nodded back only once.

"Is that true, too? In the meantime, let's clear it up. Yeah, Cindy can be done by now, can't she?

"I'll help you clean up, too. I'd like to close it to the end anyway."

"Really? Then please."

To Cindy's offer, Sigel immediately returned it that way without any particular attention.

As for Sigel, I wanted him to rest a little early, but he wasn't going to be forced to give it back if that's what we were going to say.

Those were the Sigels who started cleaning up like that, but in the meantime some of them have spoken.

Most of them were those who were able to eat pasta safely, and what they had said was that they wanted to eat again.

If they asked me when I was selling it, I would have told them the next sales date, but I didn't dare to do anything to let them know from here.

That's why I came to see and hear about the Sigels closing the store.

And while teaching that the next sales day would be in the same place on the fourth day, the Sigels would finish cleaning up and dissolve on the spot.

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Returning to the Amateras, Sigel was questioned after being caught by Laura on a fast track.

"How was it?

"There's nothing like it. It's over as expected."

It was Filomena, not Sigel, who was asked, who answered that Laura question.

"Really? I was hoping maybe,"

Hearing Philomena's answer, Laura took a sigh of relief.

In fact, the Sigels were talking about whether the pasta would sell as they prepared for the day before.

The story at that time was that it would definitely sell first, but it also pointed to the possibility of still being buried inside many stalls.

Laura asked the question now, worried about the possibility.

Even though we knew that if we had the first momentum, we wouldn't be able to sell it, we thought it was absolutely nothing more than dealing with people.

Said Marina, laughing as she saw Laura with a horrible look on her face.

"I'm glad for now. Now we can take our time tomorrow."

Scheduled from the beginning, the Sigels are set to enjoy the school festival in line for the third day in the middle.

"Right. We have to think about the day after tomorrow, but shall we do that now?"

You have to be ready for last minute, but you don't have to use it all day.

Until then, you can enjoy the festival slowly.

To Philomena's words, Sigel got a slightly contemplative look.

"I don't care if you think about it. You can't help it if you don't get rid of the tomato problem after all, can you? There, I think I'll discuss it with you.... Though I don't think I can do something in a couple of days"

"Right."

Laura nodded at Sigel's words.

Laura knows how much ingredients she will need because she has already learned how to cook to some extent.

On top of that, I understand what Sigel means when it comes to the amount of tomatoes that can be purchased.

Nevertheless, we know that Filomena is also a problem with an ingredient called tomato.

"Maybe so, but from that look today, can you expect a sushi?

It is true that No. 1, who came to Siegel's stall, was your wife and liked the dish.

With that in mind, it is Philomena's expectation that some accommodation will be provided.

"I know what you're trying to say, but there are limits. - Though it wouldn't have to be a monstrous plant where tomatoes can be grown in a few days."

I knew you couldn't do it.

Philomena, who understood something she was somewhat incapable of saying, gave Sigel a look of regret for his words.

When I saw that face, Laura said to comfort me.

"It may increase your purchases a little bit. It's too early to give up completely. However, there must be limits."

Suddenly you won't be able to make more than double the purchase because of how hard you worked.

Finally, the question arises as to whether Sigel and Laura can handle that amount of tomatoes this time, even if they have purchased such a quantity.

It was Siegel's and Laura's conclusion that it was more difficult to double it no matter how hard they worked.

"Unfortunately, I have no choice."

To Philomena, who says so and sighs, Sigel said with a little laugh.

"You can't really open a restaurant or something, but it's only a school festival stall. I think we just have to do what we can. Well, why don't we just leave the rest to the ladies?

Sigel is basically not thinking of working hard to create an epidemic by himself alone.

He thinks it would be best if it spread as a home dish.

It is Sigel's idea that it needs to be recognised to some extent for this purpose, but that it is only until then whether it is acceptable in the general family.

Anyway, the first day of the Siegel stall was successfully completed, so the rest was Siegel, who concludes to prepare well for the next.