Day three after coming to Howlin Village.

After breakfast, I decided to make acres in the fields I made yesterday.

Yesterday I mixed in fertilizer and was cutting weeds around Andre's house so I was on my way to work.

One acre is roughly fifty centimeters, so we can make six rows if we make a little room in this field.

When we remove the scissors from the subspace, we dig up the soil and carefully create the acres.

"I knew it would be nice to have something to do this way"

Is it a different hobby than work or chores? I'm happy to have time to get into what I want to do.

I'm not used to long holidays and free time yet, so having these hobbies can also make me feel more relieved in time.

I feel a little less athletic than the average person because I often use metastases for that. This way, I need to move my body properly.

"Oh, how great that you're already building a field!

As I was making the fourth row of acres, I was accidentally called out.

Turning unexpectedly, there stood an aunt and uncle who looked familiar.

"Oh, Taylor's mother and Greg's father"

"You didn't name it when we met before. My name is Angelica."

"... it's a glyph"

That's right. Angelica and Griff named me after me again.

Previously, an adventurer from Howlin Village named Taylor and Greg asked to be delivered to these two people.

"Long time no see! Sorry I'm late to say hello even though I'm supposed to live here."

"You don't have to worry about that much. It's a busy thing to do when you're moving in. Instead, I'm sorry we came all the way here."

"No, I'm fine now that I'm ready to move"

"Sounds like you're building a field quickly."

"... what are you growing?

I've been asking as I look at the acres on the way made by Griff, who's been keeping his mouth shut here.

"I thought I'd do a simple leek and potato first"

"... an acre growing potatoes should be a little higher. The roots spread wide."

"Thank you. I will try."

"Oh."

Apparently the acreage I was making was a little low.

As Glyph advised, I'll decide to keep it a little more soiled up later.

"... and let's do this"

Griff nodded contentedly, suddenly giving him the hemp bag he was carrying on his shoulder.

"What's this?

"... thanks for the request the other day and the move celebration. I have dishes made in my house. Use it if you like."

Peeping into the bag, the wood chips were cushioned, and many plates wrapped in cloth were visible inside.

Homemade butter and cheese from me.

When Angelica explains that, she gives me about two round crates she was holding.

I can't open it because one hand is blocked by a hemp bag, but it's heavy duty butter and cheese inside.

"Is Mr. Griff making dishes at home?

"Oh."

"It just seemed chilling, but it's a very solid plate, isn't it? It's amazing how you can make something like this!

In my previous life and in this world, I basically sell goods.

I mean, I've never turned to the side where I produce myself just by selling what someone has produced. From such a self, a person who creates something from nothing is worthy of respect.

"... anyone can make this much"

"You're lit."

"... not lit"

It was a glyph that was slightly disgruntled, but was instantly turned back to the top of the Buddha by being browned by Angelica. It would be nice to have a relationship with only your neighbors and not feel comfortable.

"Do you even keep cattle and sheep in Mr. Angelica's house?

"Oh, yeah. We have a lot of sheep, though. They're made of sheep's milk."

"Oh, it's good to raise livestock."

"Sheep are particularly easy in livestock. Because it grows steady and bristles, and it gives milk, and it can be used as meat."

"Right, right"

When I said it lightly, I was a little surprised to get a more realistic reason to raise it back than I expected.

"Try to keep something if you can afford Cleto too. Well, then, it's time for us to spare you."

"Good luck with your new life."

"Yes, thank you both!

Angelica and Griff, speaking so, left floating.

Gently bowing your head and dropping off those two, Angelica's butter and cheese are in subspace. The dishes I received from Griff were divided into types and kept in the cupboard of the house.

I took a look at a little butter and cheese from the Angelica family, but it looked very big and intense.

Butter can be applied to dishes, bread and eaten, and cheese is a versatile ingredient.

Just broiled and eaten would taste good enough.

Glyph's dishes are so glad to see more variations because they were dishes of a kind not found in the house.

They say delicious food comes from a good plate. One more thing to enjoy when eating.

"Even so, you all have a solid role to play"

Andre makes use of his arms to hunt and guard the village. Stella and Nina grow a variety of crops in the field.

Angelica raises sheep for butter and cheese.

Griff can make his own dishes.

Each of them was showing what would be their way and strength to live in their own way.

Their lives in Howlin Village can be accomplished by helping each other and bartering.

Is there anything I can do to help everyone?

"Hello, Mr. Creto"

"Ah, Mr. Leroy."

Making acres with that in mind came Leroy, the village chief of Howlin Village.

"I'm here to see how Mr. Cleto is, but you kind of don't float, do you? What's wrong with you?

I wonder if they've seen your thinking face, or if Leroy seems worried about it somewhere.

I wasn't sure if I'd talk a little, but it wasn't that big and hard to say, and I decided to talk honestly.

"Actually, Angelica and Griff just came by to see how things were going."

"Oh, speaking of which, you had a meeting with them on our last request."

"That's when I got the moving stuff, Mr. Angelica raised sheep for cheese and butter. Mr. Griff gave me his own dishes. Compared to them, I was wondering if there was anything I could do in Howlin 'Village."

I live on two bases, so I can't do anything in Howlin 'Village all the time.

I mean, like Angelica and the others, I can't put my back down and make something or grow crops.

I'm sorry I've come to such a good village, but I'm the only one who gets it all the time.

When he heard my troubles like that, Leroy nodded mysteriously.

"I am very pleased with Cleto's desire to be of service to the village. But you don't have to live so fast, do you?

"Hurry to life?

"The village of Howlin is as rural as you can see. People don't have many types of stores or places to play. Many young people migrate to such a small village or to a large city or king's capital even when their children are born and raised"

Surely many will become adventurers, bored with rural life, like Taylor and Greg.

As far as I'm concerned, I like this quiet, neat life, but is it impossible for a young man to understand it? I'm 27 years old, too.

"In the meantime, Mr. Creto, who lived in the Wang capital, purposefully chose our village to emigrate. That's all I'm glad to hear from you."

"... Really?

"Oh, Angelica and Griff's face is also a testament to that. It's been a long time since I've had a young man come from outside. So Mr. Creto doesn't have to think like that. You just have to enjoy your life first and take your time looking for something you can contribute as Mr. Creto if you can afford it"

"Thank you. I'll think about it a little easier."

"Oh, you can do that."

I was kind of very relieved when Leroy, the village chief, told me that.

How happy I am to have someone around to say it to me like this.

After all, I'm glad you came to Howlin Village.

I felt smudged while continuing a conversation that never happened with Leroy.