Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

As the sun tilted and the earth stained with dusk colors, Zirconia and Otis were staring at the ground where some of the great stones of the cobwebs were piled up.

Underneath, the bodies of the bandits are buried.

"Right here?

"... Yes"

Whatever disgusting look Otis had, Zirconia picked up the stone that was placed on the ground and avoided it as she put the (suki) brought from the carriage aside.

Then, when I grab the violin again and shake it up, I start digging the ground pale.

Zirconia's own digging doesn't mean she won't do anything, and Otis, reluctantly, started digging the ground.

After digging for a while, Otis' tip hit something.

"... Looks like we hit a body"

"Right. Shall I pull it out?"

When the zirconia lays down the tweezer, she wears the gloves that were lowered to her waist, bending to the ground and soiling.

Some of the dirt that had been worn over the body was removed, and the human foot appeared.

When Zirconia grabs the body's legs with both hands, she drags them out of the grave at her disposal.

As soon as possible, the area was filled with a tremendous rotten odor.

"... you don't have a neck. How many bodies are in this hole?

"There's ten of them all."

Otis replied groaning, holding his nose and mouth by accident to the smell of too much rot.

It's best to reduce the nausea that comes in.

In comparison, Zirconia does not change one expression, paying for the soil that is attached to the cleaved surface of her neck.

……

Zirconia checked the cutting surface and stopped moving for a few seconds, but as soon as she stood up, she entered the grave again.

Then, just like earlier, he hands dirt and drags the body that showed up out of the grave.

It was repeated many times with Otis, and ten bodies were arranged in front of the tomb.

"... if you can't stand it, you can go back first. I'll do it later."

"No...... I'm fine. Is Master Zirconia okay?

To Otis's inquiry, Zirconia gave him a decent look, smiling a little bitterly.

"You're not too fine. I'm going to throw up now. But don't eat anything in the morning. It's better than you."

"Oh, really?"

Then tell yourself to skip the meal, too, Otis was intoxicated.

However, even if I had skipped a meal, I would not be as confident as Zirconia that I would carry out a pale corpse investigation.

Zirconia kept an eye on one of them, as she continued to check the wounds on the corpses arranged afterwards.

"This is..."

Zirconia shrugged as she touched the body's arm.

The right arm of the body had a strange deformity of the wrist.

He was unnaturally destroyed, as if he had been crushed by some tremendous force.

It was the corpse of a burglar whose wrist Barletta had squeezed.

Zirconia stood up with a small exhale as she stared at her crushed wrist on the spot for a while.

"That's enough. Let's re-bury the body."

Zirconia told Otis, who was nauseous beside him, that he began to return the body to the grave again.

After re-filling the body, Zirconia took off her death-smelling stained clothes in her dedicated tent, which had been prepared at the entrance to the village, and dressed it back in clean clothes.

And shortly after I rested, I entered the village of Grisea, but doubted my eyes at the unusual sight that spread inside the village.

"What... this..."

In the fields of the village of Grisea grew potatoes with huge leaves and spreads like never before seen, and leafy vegetables that grew several times their normal size.

Vegetables of such magnitude that they do not seem to be real grow narrowly, as if they had been made immense by some magic.

The vegetables growing in the field in front of us were much larger than the contents of the report Isaac brought back from the village of Grisea a few days ago.

Zirconia accidentally crouched in front of the potato and tried to touch the leaves with her hands.

The leaves are huge and thick, as if they were separate from the potato leaves known to Zirconia.

The spreads where the leaves grow are as thick as adult thumbs, not unusual in length, but incredibly powerful.

Zirconia looked at the crops in the field in a dazzling manner for a while, but suddenly he noticed a strange noise coming from the back of the village and looked in that direction.

I had forgotten until now because of the huge vegetable appearance, but the noise that was echoing when I arrived in the village had stopped until earlier.

Zirconia got up when she took her hand off the taro leaves and walked out in a noisy direction.

When Zirconia arrived at the entrance to the village grove, there were many villagers gathered there.

The villagers share roles in pairs, divided between those who spread the mouth of the cloth bag and those who use the shovel to put the compost in the cloth bag.

There, Ichiyoshi in an agricultural haulage truck appeared from behind the miscellaneous woods, sounding an explosion.

"Well, Mr. Zirconia was here, too."

Yiliang, saying so, manipulated the dumping function of agricultural hauling vehicles to unload the compost to the ground.

To that overly shocking sight, Zirconia can't even react to the good things that have been voiced, and looks at the agricultural hauling cars that are making intermittent engine noises with a flashing look.

"Dear Zirconia, this is an agricultural hauling vehicle, a tool of the kingdom of God that can carry even heavy objects at once. Surprisingly, you don't have to pull this tool with a rata or anything to be able to move it freely."

"Oh yeah... that's awesome..."

Isaac, who was mixing with the villagers and packing the compost in a cloth bag, noticed the zirconia and gave me a description of the tools.

Zirconia manages to reply to Isaac, while his eyes are nailed to agricultural hauling vehicles.

"Mr. Kazra, this, agricultural...... uh"

"It's an agricultural hauling car."

"How fast can agricultural hauling vehicles move?

"Is it speed?... Yeah, it's definitely about 10 km/h at most... that's about as fast as people run lightly. I can't move much faster."

"The extent to which it runs lightly…"

"Yeah. So you're not really good for operations on the battlefield"

To a good dialogue, Zirconia unexpectedly shifted her eyes from an agricultural hauling vehicle to a good one with a surprising look.

And when Ichigo meets his eyes, he makes him wave in front of his chest in a slight panic.

"Yes, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Oh, did I? I beg your pardon."

Ichirano saw a zirconia like that and said an apology for all the shapes, whilst penetrating the inner "You're a star".

Earlier, when Ichigo first met Zirconia at the Narson Mansion, she was the first to seek military advice.

From what I spoke afterwards, I had also somehow guessed that Zirconia's interest was focused on military matters.

Seeing this agricultural hauling car, I thought it would be natural for Zirconia to get to that idea.

"Dear Kazra, how much more compost do you plan to bring?

Isaac asked a good question from the side if he was going to send a help boat to Zirconia, who looked in a hurry.

"Uh... you still have about 80% left..."

Soaking lightly in the mood of doing it, Ichigo was drawn back to reality with Isaac's questions, making him look like a dead fish.

I hear the air energy I initially showed has already been used up.

It is the beginning of a painful struggle.

"Is that 80%? It's not going to be over by the end of the day..."

"Right... let's rest when it gets dark..."

Besides compost, I have luggage, but Ichiyana shrugged and disappeared into the back of the grove, sounding the explosion again.

Then a few hours later.

The work was interrupted and dissolved with the sunset, and each returned to each house in the camp and village.

Ichirana returns to the Balin mansion with Barletta and surrounds the furnace with Balin parents and children as usual.

Balin had already prepared dinner for me.

"Good luck, Mr. Kazra. Eat a lot."

"Thank you...... oh, is this mixed rice with fish dissolved? This looks delicious."

I received a serving of mixed rice from Barletta, and Ichiya loosened her cheeks with joy.

In a good face-to-face, Balin has a relieved look at Barletta, who's back on track.

The menu for dinner is fish mixed rice, vegetable suckers, stewed potatoes, boiled eggs, and canned pineapples for dessert.

The vegetables used for sucking contain half of the frozen vegetables picked in the village and brought from Japan by Ichiyoshi.

There are only two dishes on the menu that use only village crops: boiled eggs made from eggs grown by root-cutting birds and stewed potatoes.

The fish in the mixed rice seems to be what Balin caught from the river during the day.

"Speaking of which, the vegetables in the village have grown considerably while I was gone. It's a little scary growing up."

Balletta and Balin nodded at the same time when Yiliang spoke about the giant crop growing in the village fields, which had been bothering me since I returned to the village yesterday.

"Finally, the growth rate seems to be slowing down, but it's still getting bigger."

"What, are you still going to be big?

"Maybe one more turn will be bigger... what a potato, every single piece of fruit is now about the size of a baby's head. I made this potato stew for three people, and I only use half the fruit."

"Wow, that's as big as a haunt... or something that gets that big in such a short period of time..."

When I dug up potatoes over twenty days ago, they were about the size of M-size chicken eggs sold in the supermarket.

That, he said, is now about the size of the baby's head.

This is so full of growth that if you stare at the potatoes, you might be able to see them twitching bigger.

It is so strange that the taro skin loses its growth rate that it does not get cracks.

Previously, Barletta told me that five of these potatoes bear fruit in one seedling.

Even if the number of fruits had not increased, in the soil of the potato fields in the village today, the giant potatoes should have hissed together.

Ichirano stopped the boiling potato with a spoon, trying to put it in his mouth.

And stare seriously at the potatoes on the spoon.

"What's wrong?

"Yeah, I'm just curious..."

Yiliang opened her mouth with a serious look at Barletta tilting her little neck.

"... if I could eat this and feel full, this would mean that it would have the same properties as the food I brought"

"Same nature…"

To a good dialogue, Barletta felt a stiff look at what it meant.

What if the vegetables grown with the fertilizer that YiLiang had brought were to perform the same efficacy as the food that YiLiang had brought from Japan?

"By eating, you mean the nature that makes you less tired or more powerful, right?

"Yep. If it's getting to be of that nature, we need to be pretty careful with the use of crops picked in the village... Shit, what about the revival of the barn zone I promised. You can't just leave the compost hanging..."

If village crops are becoming as effective as Japanese food, it is not a good idea to pay Isteria for crops picked in the village as taxes.

Because the man who speaks will benefit from dramatic physical recovery and will be made to strengthen the flesh.

However, from the experience of feeding the villagers Japanese food, we know that the flesh is not fortified as soon as food is consumed.

The villagers complained that they were "less tired" and "able to carry heavier things than before," more than two weeks after Ichigo started feeding them.

Also, when I walked to Isteria with Barletta and Rosru and the others, Mullah, Rosru's daughter, who was accompanying me on the line, was showing some fatigue when I walked.

With this in mind, it can be seen that physical strengthening begins only after continuous consumption of Japanese food and then some number of days is required.

There may be individual differences, but you are sure to assume that there is no immediate strengthening of the flesh after eating.

"... Mr. Kazra, are you hungry now?

"I'm hungry."

"Then why don't you eat some potatoes and boiled eggs and see how things go a little? Because when you feel full, it means that the nature of food is changing."

Ichigo nodded at Barletta's suggestion, putting the potato on the spoon in his mouth.