Two locations in different worlds - travel to the kingdoms and the countryside with space magic

After distributing the sandwiches and drinks, the refeelers went to the next vineyard.

Having finished lunch and taken a breath, I feel unexpectedly tired.

Looking at the fields, they create a space where the harrows are pruned.

However, in front of a vast field of wheat, it seemed that it was too far from the end of the pruning.

If you're not good enough for days, you could be pruning for a whole week.

Although he has a certain type of health, he may not be used to farm work, and he will go down in the middle of it.

Harvest festivals vary in scale depending on the progress of harvesting throughout the village.

If we finish early, we can naturally hold it with extra preparation, otherwise it will tend to shrink.

As the first person to properly experience a festival from another world, I hope it will be as lively as possible.

In order to do so, the pruning operation needs to be completed quickly.

If there were a tractor such as the one from the previous life, it could be pruned in no time, but machines are not very developed in this world, and there is no such thing as convenience.

Not all machines and tools can be invented immediately.

However, unlike previous generations, this world has magic, and magic technology is developed.

For example, can you use my spatial magic to make it more efficient?

Having thought of that, I came up with one idea.

"Are you going to start already? If you don't rest properly, your body won't hold on."

When she stood up, Olga called out worriedly.

"There's something I'd like to try."

You want to try it?

Olga let out a strange voice, but I approached an unmowed wheat field.

After bending over and checking the roots of the harpoon, I activated my spatial magic.

Space Slash

When the space at the root of the eel was cut, the eel was brilliantly chopped off.

Okay, this will do.

After confirming that it was mowed down in the same way as the sickle, the spatial slash was activated on one side instead of the other.

Then a field of wheat was cut off at once, and the eel that was so flourishing was beautifully lost.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The villagers, including Olga and Mira, who were sitting on the aisle and resting, stood up in excitement.

In just a few seconds, one side of the pruning was finished. You can't help it.

"Hey, Cleto! What the hell is that!?"

"I applied magic and tried to mow it all at once. Is everything all right?"

"No problem at all!" Can you use more magic now? "

"Oh, no problem."

The wheat fields next to it were cut down in the same way.

The space was torn, so there was no crackling noise. The sound of the harpoon falling to the ground just echoed quietly.

Compared to metastasis, the spatial slash's magical power consumption is insignificant.

It was unlikely that the magic power would run out a hundred times.

"Hey, guys! I'm going to take down the eaves that Crete cut!"

Olga's voice brought the villagers together.

I'll quickly bundle the eels I cut. The movement is very tedious and everyone moves fast. After all, if we just make it into a bundle, we'll get to work pretty quickly.

With the eyes of Olga bound with a lively expression, I slash the space in the barley field that hasn't finished pruning.

Only one magic spell can mow one side of the wheat.

Speed alone would be faster than a tractor.

"There's so much wheat falling!"

Pick it up, pick it up!

The villagers are laughing and picking up the hawks in bundles.

I think the tension is going crazy because I'm excited about the work going on at a high pace.

That said, if you think about what you've been working so hard on, you can't help but laugh.

At first, I didn't know if it would be over in a week.

There are still tasks such as drying and grain removal, but the most difficult and time-consuming task is pruning. If we get this done soon, we can move on quickly, and we can help other fields.

If we can finish the harvest work quickly, we will be able to hold the Harvest Festival at our leisure.

If that happens, I'd be happy, and Nina would be happy.

This is the place to go.

That's how I kept activating my spatial magic.

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"Hey, Cleto. How are you doing? Hey, hey, hey, hey!" You're making a mess of the pruning, aren't you!? "

As the mowing progressed with the spatial magic, Andre raised his voice as if he had been outgrown by the heroes who came.

Behind them were Nina, Alte, and Carmilla, who had come to see how things were going.

"Wow! Even though it's so big, we're almost done pruning it!" But why? "

Nina, who spoke with a pure astonishment, leaned her head.

It's because we're pruning it with magic all at once.

I showed Nina and the others the magic pruning in front of me.

"Wow! Wow! I'm a pruning pro!"

Nina jumped in excitement as she watched the harpoons being pruned at once.

The hair stacked on the back shakes vigorously.

Crete! How does that work?

I'm slashing the roots of the eels with magic.

It's so amazing!

"Lord Crete's magic wasn't just transferred..."

My magic is characterized by manipulating space.

I've never heard of such magic, but it's convenient.

Alte was actually looking at magic, and there was nothing wrong with explaining it to Carmilla.

Speaking of which, Arte was able to use Wind Magic, right? If we could just fly the blade of wind to the ground, we would be able to mow the eaves all at once. "

I do it with spatial magic, but I feel like I can do wind magic as well.

"I might be able to do that for sure! I'll try too!"

Do you understand what I'm saying, Alte glistened and went into the wheat field.

Wind Blade

Alte, who confirmed the root of the eel, ejected the blade of the wind.

The linear eel collapsed at once, but the length of the remaining eel at the root was fragmented, and there were many eels left.

It seems that Alte is not convinced by this result.

However, if you get used to it, you'll be able to prune it just as nicely as I am.

"Hmm, you still have a lot of control, Lord Arte."

Oh my God! Well then, let's try the Lord!

Carmilla walks forward majestically when Arte says in indignation.

I can't use wind magic, so I'll let you go with my sword.

Standing in front of a lush wheat field, Carmilla put her hand on the sheath.

I thought that the wind was blowing, and Carmilla's arm was shaking.

The next moment I realized that, the eel fell as if it had been mowed down in space.

Awesome! I think we can prune Crete's family all at once!

You're an adventurer!

"Hey, I can't keep up with the bundling work!" Bring me more people because you can be a woman or a child! I'm going to do it even today! "

The villagers who were bundling wheat were also very excited about it.

"... did you possibly slash it?"

Yes, I did.

…………

Answer my questions as if they were your own, Carmilla.

No, I think it's strange to be able to slash wheat that grows on one side in a flash.

"Carmilla-san is amazing too!" When you become an adventurer, you can prune with your sword like this! "

"Grrrr, wait! I'm going to be able to prune it cleanly!"

But Nina and Alte don't seem to think this is strange at all.

The adventurer in Nina had risen in stature.

I'm an adventurer too, but I can't prune it with my sword all at once. Maybe it's because Carmilla's swordsmanship is masterful.

"The First Princess's escort is not Date."

I wonder if Arte's heart is on fire, and I pruned it with the wind magic with a sense of enthusiasm.

Carmilla pruned her harpoons one after another with her sword, enjoying Alte's reaction.

"Well then, I'll bundle the mowed wheat!" I need your help, too! "

"Oh, oh"

While confused by a completely different pruning method, André joined the work.

After mowing with my spatial magic, Arte's wind magic, and Carmilla's swordsmanship, the wheat lofty in the field disappeared within a few hours.

There was a tidal noise every time the wind blew, but I could not hear it at all.

Alright, this is the end of the pruning!

The villagers cheered on Olga's loud voice.

It's as if all the harvesting in the village is over, but one of the vast fields is done. It would be natural to rejoice.

There are still bundling and drying jobs left, but a lot of people are working on it. You can dry the bundled wheat on a pole by nightfall.

"Thanks to the Cretans!" Thank you! "

"I'm glad it helped."

The villagers, including Olga, thanked me with a full smile.

I can't complain that I'm so purely happy about the pain of being slapped on my back and shoulders.

Looking around, Alte and Carmilla were also surrounded by villagers.

The reaction of Alte, who is mixed up with praise, is interesting.

Carmilla feels like she has a hot look from a woman, but she's afraid to step in, so let's pretend she doesn't know.

"No way, I was surprised that the pruning would be over in just one day. As expected of Crete-san and his friend."

Leroy, the village chief, came to see how things were going.

“I'm glad you helped. If we can help other fields at this rate, we will be able to host the Harvest Festival at our leisure.”

“Yeah, I'm pretty sure I can. I will do my best as the village chief so that you can enjoy the Harvest Festival.”

I was relieved by Leroy's words while nodding firmly.

Let's help mow the other fields at this rate.