Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

After a long absence, we headed to the Kingdom of Rosofia, greeted Victor, and decided to look around the excavation site of the ruins. Belle and her friends headed to the forest to hunt and gather, while the apprentices headed to help out at the excavation site at Marco's request. I'm glad to see everyone acting independently, but I'm a little sad to be left behind.

I asked Becker to take care of Gina and the others, and then I went with Gylfi and Moon to look around the excavation site.

However, it's not an archaeological excavation like in Japan, but an excavation for the sake of treasure, so the site is very lively.

At the moment, they are concentrating on excavating the buildings on the surface of the ground, while the buildings that are lying deep underground are being excavated later, which is natural. Rich people's houses are basically big.

It's so infuriating.

(...... yeah)

Sylphy blurted out what I had been unable to say.

But, well, you can't blame Gylfi for thinking that way. Anybody would think so if they saw a bunch of masochistic men working naked in the woods. Also, I'm wondering if they are okay with insect bites and such.

Although there are other well-equipped men in addition to those engaged in excavation work on the periphery of the area, the impact of half-naked, muscular, sweaty men is immense, and it's very troublesome to be forced to jump into view.

(It kind of makes me feel like my eyes are going to go bad, doesn't it?)

I feel like I'm not under attack, but I feel like my vision is being damaged. Maybe my body is deciding that I don't want to see the scene in front of me, even if it means losing my vision.

As I think about this nonsense, my eyes fill with a warm glow.

(...... thanks Moon)

You told me my eyes were going to be bad, so you helped me recover them. Yeah, I'm very happy with the feeling.

But it's hard for me to see very clearly now that you're recovering from that little eye strain.

I can't say that to Moon, who is pulling and waiting to be praised.

(......)

I thanked Moon as if nothing had happened and stroked around as if nothing had happened.

Moon's shiny, slippery body has an addictive feel that is different from the shiny, slippery feel of Rain and the firmer feel of Tamamo.

""Oh!"

As I was engrossed in the feel of the moon, there was a stir in one corner of the excavation site.

'Have we found a treasure?'

Hmm. Not a treasure.

Gylfi replies to my mumbled soliloquy.

Hmm. The throbbing was in a favorable tone of voice, and it doesn't seem to be a bad event, judging by Gylfi's mood. But it's not like I've found a treasure.

In light of the above, ...... I see, I understand. As a master here, I'll have to keep a close eye on him.

When I headed to the place where there was a commotion, the scene was just as I expected it to be.

Marco, with a crisp face, thrusts his hands in front of him and pretends to chant something in a whisper. Uli stands in front of him with all four feet on the ground with a heroic expression on his face.

A lump of earth that seems to be moving by itself, gurgling, though not as much as Nomos or Thul.

Viktor's men are also watching over Marco with admiring expressions, and Marco's spirit arts seem to be quite appreciated.

But for me, it's a little disappointing that people don't see Uli's appearance.

I'm sure that the cuteness of Uli's face oozes out of his heroic expression, despite his efforts. I'm sure that if everyone could see this figure, the merchandise would sell like crazy.

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. ...... Well, basically, all of the children in the house are cute, so if any of them were to be seen, the merchandise would sell like hotcakes.

It's a long time ago, Yuta-dono, it's been a while. It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one. We can't handle the soil as easily as you can.

As I was inwardly boasting about the cuteness of the bells, Achim, properly equipped, spoke to me with a smile.

I was a little relieved to see that it wasn't a half-naked Ahim-san.

Ahim-san, it's been a while. The spirit art of the soil is strong in such a scene.

If we can properly communicate with spirits, I think we need at least one earth spiritist on each site.

After the Farmers' Warriors Project, the Civil Engineering Warriors Project might be a good idea.

It seems so. The spirit art you showed me before was for combat, but I was surprised to learn that it could be used in this way. Speaking of which, I don't see Miss Sarah?

Oh, Sarah is having tea with Victor.

Tea with the Commander? I see.

When Ahim heard about Sarah, he nodded repeatedly with a gentle smile. Maybe they're smiling at the image of their snarky Commander and his sister having tea.

They are people who have survived by working together even though they lost their territory, so they get along well with each other.

'So how's the life of discovery?'

Viktor and Becker seem to be having a surprisingly good time, but I'm a little curious what the others think.

'Oh, it's fun. Well, I do wonder what my profession is these days, though.

Achim replies with a bitter smile. I don't feel bad about my life now, but I guess it's not what I thought it would be?

If you're an adventurer, there's probably a lot of physical labor in the run-up, but since I'm a former knight, I'm probably skipping those processes and not connecting civil engineering work = adventurer's work.

I'm not a big fan of it, because I'm skipping those events too, but it's a templated job for an adventurer, like repairing castle walls or something like that.

If you're having ...... fun, why not?

However, I can't say what the temples are about, so I give a half-smile and vague reply, and Achim nods with a bitter smile.

...... The air has become somewhat delicate, so we part ways, saying we'll continue our tour of the ruins.

I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world, and you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world.

I'm going to have to say a few more words: "Ta-ryo," "cukey," "good job," "coo," and "niku!

While I was walking in the forest with Gylfi and Moon, switching from visiting the archaeological site to a forest walk, with no particular treasure to be found, the bells flew in with big smiles on their faces.

Apparently they were in large numbers.

Bells reporting on the hunt while flitting around the perimeter in a flurry of activity. They seemed to be having a lot of fun.

I might have been happier if I hadn't gone on an excavation tour and just stayed with the bells.

*****

"Yuta, guru," "Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!　There's more!

The day after the excavation tour, I'm spinning single-mindedly as the bells cheer me on. A whole roasted rough bird is available at .......

It's not that I had any food to spare yesterday, but Victor and his friends held a banquet for me.

In response to their spirit, I decided to try my hand at roasting a whole rough-bird, which I thought of yesterday.

But now I'm thinking it might have been a bit of a mistake.

The rough-bird round roasting utensils, based on the wild boar roasting utensils, were completed with no problems, thanks to Tul's hard work.

Thanks to Gina's help, the roughbirds' prep work also went off without a problem.

The ingredients for filling the giant roughhound's belly were also huge, requiring a large amount of food, but that was no problem for me, as I have a magic bag.

The roughhouses were filled with a large amount of rice and a mountain of mushrooms that Bell and the others had gathered for me yesterday.

The meat of the roughhaven is naturally delicious, and the rice, which has been slowly roasted over a charcoal fire, is undoubtedly delicious, as is the rice, which has absorbed a lot of the juices of the roughhaven and the mushrooms. I was also looking forward to the finished product.

...... So far, so good.

But now the gathering of gazes is hard to take.

It's a huge roasted rough bird, so of course you can't cook it indoors.

You need a place with plenty of space because you're in the forest and you're afraid of fire, but people come and go near the base, and it will interfere with your daily tasks, such as washing clothes.

As a result of this selection, I am directly involved in food terrorism for the hungry workers who are doing manual labor.

The violent smell of meat as it cooks. The visual violence of a giant roasted rough-bird gradually browning to a nice color.

We tell them we're having a nighttime feast, but it must be hard to have something like this burned in front of you while you're doing physical labor.

I'm currently roasting a roasted roughhound under the bloody gaze of sweltering men.

I'm hoping that a demon will attack and take the roasted roughhound, but I've asked Sylphy to keep the demon away from me, so it's unlikely.

So, even though it's not even noon yet, I have to continue to roast it under the gaze until night. Will my spirit be able to withstand the completion?

*****

"I'm burned!

After observing the round roast from various angles, Flair tells us the words we've been waiting for: "It's done!

'It's done!'

Normally, I would like to insert a humor that the inhabitants of this world can't understand, such as a good burn, but I don't have the time to do so, so I immediately announce the completion of the project as soon as Flare said it.

"Wow. At last!

"Damn it, you made me wait!

"Feed me!

Heaping verbal abuse at you. But it was understandable, I suppose.

Since it was a whole roasted rough-bird, we decided to start eating dinner when the roasting was complete. And now it was past eight o'clock in the evening.

I started roasting the whole thing in the morning, thinking about the hulking body of the rough bird, but it ended up being this late.

All through the workday, the workers were shown the process of cooking a whole roasted roughbird, and when the job was done, they still had to wait for it to be eaten.

If I wasn't Sarah's benefactor, there would have been a riot.

So, without any lingering effects of my hard work, I quickly carve the meat into large chunks and serve it with the mushroom rice inside.

Okay, you're done distributing it to everyone. Now, you can thank Yuta-dono for his kindness!

After serving the meal, Victoo-san speaks quickly to order the meal to begin. At the same time, the group members bite into the meat without words .......

*****

The whole roasted roughbirds, the skin was crispy, the meat was juicy, the rice was flavorful and very tasty.

Next time I have a chance to make it, I'll cook it slowly in an empty place.