Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

Time flies and I'm 9 years old.

I've had extra time to study efficiently with the stone of a wise man, and I've also been appointed deputy emperor and wanted to do something for Eliza.

I began to help my father govern his territory one by one.

I also came to a place called Psyche Village, about two days away from the mansion.

It's harvest season, for buying dubbed crops.

Suck the surplus crops together and into the bag, piled up in the village fields.

"Hey, Das, that"

The village chief of this village, the man who named him Danny, was greatly surprised.

This is the first time I have seen this since this is the first time this village has been enriched after the creation of Alexystem (which is embarrassing after all).

"I magically stored it, otherwise I wouldn't be here alone."

"Hey, I see, Das..."

Danny was surprised and convinced.

I saw the bag.

The crops I inhaled into the magic storage bag and stockpiled permanently were in considerable quantities.

The amount that if it were a city of about 1000 people, there would be a whole year.

Two years after that, I was in charge of buying it, including the person responsible for drafting it.

up to a significant amount in the course of two years.

"Awesome das, I knew your nobility was a different das than Wass et al. I never thought I could magically do that, Das."

Smiling at Danny, who's impressed, I gave him another bag - just a sack with no magical effect.

Yes, this is the price.

"Thank you, Das"

Danny opened the bag's mouth, checked the contents - and was impressed in a different way.

What I have come to know in charge of food reserves, farmers have really few opportunities for this kind of extraordinary income to come in.

Farmers with cows and chickens earn a little bit of milk and eggs, but farmers with fields alone earn only once a season, during harvest times, whatever that can be.

Also, Father - the policy of the Duke Carlisle family buying out surplus food was very welcome.

"By the way... is that good?

I pointed to a mountain a little further away.

It's apparently the potatoes that were piled up high.

"Oh, that's no good, Das. It's rotten, Das."

"Are you rotten?

"Das."

That's what Danny said and approached Oyama, I followed him too.

Coming by the hill, he took one potato and gave it to me.

"It's true, it's rotten"

"The crops are all grown apart, Das, and when it's time to harvest the most, it's the Das that's already rotten."

"It is. So you're throwing this away?

"Nha, it's Das who fertilizes it. Das to let it rot like this and nourish the soil"

"I see."

"Not enough fertilizer these days, and this is also an important property das"

"You don't have enough fertilizer?

"Really, lord, Das."

Danny bowed his head to me again.

I wonder what that means.

"Das because the lord bought me the excess, Das who originally let the excess rot and fertilize it"

"Oh well."

"I'm glad I don't have enough fertilizer because of that, Scream Das. I'm secretly in trouble because this won't fertilize by the next seed, either, Das."

"Can't you rot in time?

"Das."

Nodding Danny.

That face is a serious and troubled face.

"So maybe the next harvest will be less, Das"

"... if you get fertilizer in time, the harvest will go up?

"That's the Das that goes up..."

Why? He looked at me with a face.

I'll think about it for a second.

"Wait a minute."

I told Danny.

The magic of instantaneous movement, using magic.

My body is pulled into the air, with tremendous momentum | I fell toward the sky ",,,,,,,,,,,,,," parabola, and then I reached the top, and now I fell normally toward the ground.

As he returned to Carlisle's mansion in an instant, he found Ange and Calamity in the garden.

"Ah, Master Alec, welcome home."

"I'm home. Are you having Calamity practice with you again?

"Yes!"

Ange nodded innocently.

"More healing magic will be polished and the Guardian Dragon will be able to heal"

"Well, good luck with that."

"Yes! Huh..."

When I stroked her head as usual, Ange narrowed her eyes happily.

Ange is a hard worker, for this minute, in time, he's going to be able to use enough healing magic to really break through Calamity's resistance as well.

When that happens, he's the best healer in the world.

After stroking for a while, I spoke to Calamity to fulfill my original purpose.

"Calamity, I'm sorry, but could you give me another nail?"

"There is no creation, Lord."

Calamity had no hesitation at all and broke her nails and gave it to me.

Take it, use magic to make a magic storage bag just like before.

"Thank you Calamity. Good luck, Ange."

"Yes! Good luck with your work, Master Alec!

Dropped off by an adorable Ange and a samurai-like aura calamity of 100% loyalty, he returned to the fields of the village of Psyche, using instantaneous mobility magic again.

"Wow, where were you, Das?"

"Kind of. Who is the least magical person in this village?"

"Is that Magic Das? Then Wasdas."

"Best?"

"Most Das"

Danny nodded clearly.

He didn't seem particularly concerned about the fact that he was low in magic because he was standing up in agriculture.

"Okay, then I'll give you this. Push ten fingers here in order."

"Ha... is this Das?

Danny pushed ten fingers in turn, on one point of the bag, as I instructed.

"Yeah, now you're signed up. Now this bag is yours."

"Ha...... so, some das this"

"Try one of those imos and take them out as soon as you can"

"Is this Das... Uh-huh!? Yes, rotten das in an instant"

"Yeah. So it's fertilizer?

"Hey, Das to be... oh, Das to rot as soon as some of them start to rot"

Danny was excited to have one imo after another, rot it out and take it out.

The bag is exactly the same magic storage bag I use.

If a person with enormous magic power uses it, the flow of time inside stops and the stockpile does not rot, but vice versa, when those with little magic use it, it rots at a tremendously fast rate.

It was used to give it to Danny for fertilizer production.

"Fertilizer's gonna make it."

"Yes Das! Thanks Das! This will yield more, Das."

"Good luck."

"Your nobility is Das, the god of Wass and others!

They thanked me immensely.

After this incident, not only in the village of Psyche, but also in other villages, I found out that the fertilizer had not been delivered in time thanks to excess buying, and I mass-produced a bag - a fertilizer producer and distributed it to the countryside.

The following year, the harvest of the Duke of Carlisle was even higher, and a little bubble arrived in the countryside.