"No, it's convenient in this village because you don't have to go through the gate to get Earth's produce."
"Ha. Is that what it is"
in a village in the Republic of Keros.
Mina, who came to buy vegetables grown by the elves, and Inertia, who handles them.
It is likely to compete with other merchants if they are growing rare crops in different worlds, but the Wetterhahn Chamber of Commerce has a proven track record of buying large quantities of rice that was not initially directed at anyone, so the village side may also be giving priority to turning crops.
Once Mr. Mina was single and stormed this village without a escort, not only did he want rice.
"But isn't it still inferior to something from Earth? It's going to take a lot of work, but unlike the other side, it won't leave you with stable fertilizer and water management."
"It's strange there, but there's no clearer difference than you can see or feel with your tongue, is there? There aren't many insects to eat because you're not using pesticides, and Master Suknahikona, aren't you doing something?
"Come on. Thanks to everyone's hard work, huh?
Master Sukhnahikona whistles deliberately to Mina's inquiry.
He said it was good to the extent that he was concerned about God's protection before, so even if he was doing something, he doesn't seem to be going to admit it.
"Oh. Speaking of which, I need something from Japan."
"Yes, sir. What is it?"
"A cookbook for vegetarians."
"Oops. Sure, there's going to be demand for elves, but there's some ingredients you can't get over here, and isn't it hard to recreate them?
"Because I will use this ingredient to arrange it there. I want an example of a specific culinary product."
"Okay -. I'm good at it, and I'll get it as soon as I can."
"Please"
That's how the deal ends, Mr. Mina.
After dropping him off afterwards, Master Sukhnahikona slips off momentum with Inertia, who suddenly puts up a clench.
"This gives the repertoire a width!
"Why are you eating so much?
Master Sukhnahikona says so, but I'm sure that's because of the first impact (grilled rice balls) in Japan.
The other world is still peaceful today.
Meanwhile, Takatenhara.
"Hey, Tsukyomi. I'd like to make my own herbarium and give it to your mother."
"Why don't you say it within more room!?
Master Amateras, who said something abruptly, and Mr. Tsukuyomi, who rarely scraps and clings to the extra room.
It's Mother's Day. I don't have a choice.
"I didn't mean to prepare a gift..."
"I'm doing it! Apart from that, it looks like my mother's moon this year, so I just thought I'd give her an extra one later!
And don't pull on Tsukuyomi, who looks unusual and impatient, and Amaterasu, who is a little young to speak.
It's like an elementary school student found out he didn't do his homework during a long holiday.
"I hope so. But herbarium? Were the dried flowers, etc. in a bottle or other special oil so that they could be stored for a long time?"
"I asked you, Tsukuyomi, how do you even know that?"
To Tsukuyomi, who is familiar with a field that would never be marginal, I suspect this brother, Master Amateras, is memorizing the encyclopedia or something round.
Interesting to read in your spare time, isn't it, encyclopedia?
"I don't think giving this to your mother is going to suck you off alive."
"I don't know why you think that, and Mother doesn't suck flower precision in the first place."
Serious reputational damage to the mother by her daughter.
Incidentally, there may be settings yesterday that vampires inhale roses and other flower refinements, but rather some old heirlooms may have wild roses as one of the weaknesses of vampires.
That's tricky, vampire.
"Then you decide what flowers to use. It's exciting."
"Well, it's good to have fun."
Oh, it's just like putting this on my mother's moon and something new.
Dear Tsukuyomi, who realizes that and decides to make you like it already.
Even today the high heavens are peaceful.