"Come on witch, how much do you want!?

Norsonia has the face of taking it and standing.

"That's my conclusion!

Eno slowly protruded his open right hand forward.

What? Do you even chant magic? Direct attack is NG!

"Let's take a meal break! We're gonna start the game again after that, so what do you say?

I suggested something weird!

For a while, Norsonia closed her eyes and put her arms around her.

"Okay. That's cool. So, up to sixty-three hundred and seventy-five thousand of eagles. Now it's the witch's turn to start."

Something tells me you're convinced.

"Senior, I'm sorry, but dinner, it's going to be a treat"

"Then I'll ask for one more extra. I'd love to have something like flower nectar because it's a bug."

What are you saying in a frank manner, these people... That's nasty.

"Yes, yes...... I will take care of you..."

Lycra brought tea there for Norsonia and Eno.

"I've decided to take a break, so how about some tea?"

"Ah, thank you! No, I'm so sorry. Next time, I'll bring you some new clothes to announce."

"I'll take care of you. Oh, medicine, if you like."

It stands out that Lycra is a well-made child because of the nasty visitors that have arrived.

Did you mean a temporary truce during dinner? It became an air of nasty dining.

"Young witches these days, they don't have bones. I'm in trouble."

Eno, that sounds a little old for you.

"But sometimes the lack of bone makes the sense of peristaltic exercise remarkable."

I got a statement that only Crowler can say!

Well, dinner's over, and it's finally a rematch.

The venue is, as always, dining.

There are also more galleries than just now. Even so, I'm doing it at the plateau house, so it's just my family.

They're all quite interested in which one can win Sandra's mushroom.

Farfa and Sharsha are watching as they mouth the famous confectionery "Eating Slime".

"Which one will win? Farfa, I'm excited."

"I want you to fight square and square. That way, friendship sprouts."

I don't feel that friendship occurs in particular.

"Come on, Eno, the cave witch, can you go beyond the eagle numbers?

Norsonia looks doozy, but it's so easy to go beyond the numbers in itself. I'm just saying it with my mouth.

"Yeah, fine. My answer is this. six hundred and three hundred and seventy-five thousand... for one year of fertilizer"

Finally, I'm putting things on!

"What? Isn't that seco? Let's compete with the amount...... It would be strange to say that we know fertilizer for a year!

Whoa, a protest came from Norsonia.

"Um, Mr. Azsa, is this an ant? What do you say? As a demon, I think it's nashi!

Why ask me as if it were a referee?

"What do you say, Sandra? Are you sure?"

"Fine. If it's better than ever, I'll allow it."

Today this world revolves around Sandra......

"All right, I'm through! Come on, it's Mr. Norsonia's turn next! I hope it's your industry. Isn't it hard to prepare fertilizers?

"Well... to six hundred and thirty-seven and fifty thousand... put on the sachet of clothes you sold at the sale..."

That's the rest of your clothes...

"You're not really into clothes."

Sandra said it cold.

Yes, Sandra isn't old enough to think stylish! You're a child!

"Mmm...... Well, then, you can't have two bliss bags...?

"No, you can't. I'd rather have that fertilizer for a year."

Norsonia gets a tough look. Is this a blockage? Eno wins?

"Norsonia, can't you get it out anymore? Then I'll sell this mushroom to Eno the Witch."

Sandra will make the final confirmation.

It was a long fight, but is it over?

- But that's when something terrible happened.

Booty.

A mushroom, Sandra's hat, fell on the floor.

"Huh? Hat, what's wrong...?

Where Sandra is baffled, Hulkara, an expert, just comes.

"Ah, this is rotten ~. Animals say it's dead ~"

"What do you mean?!? This mushroom was fine today. What happened!?

"In a nutshell, it's over-nutritious. Haven't you been suddenly nourished?

Sandra and the rest of the family's gaze turned to the washer on which Sandra's feet were attached.

Has fertilizer become a vendetta...

"You know, Halkara, what is the product value of this mushroom...?

"No, sir."

"Doesn't it smell...?

"That's the scent the living mushrooms are putting out to call the bugs, so I'm not answering anymore."

Shit, Norsonia and Eno were on the way home.

"I'm sorry. Now if you'll excuse me, my next job is on the land of the Demons."

"Oh, I forgot I still have the task of making drugs, too. Let's go!"

There's more to it than just purposeful!

Merchants move fast at times like this. I was already leaving the plateau house.

And then there was Sandra, who was stunned.

"I was supposed to be able to buy fertilizer all I wanted..."

Pom Pom and I slapped Sandra on the shoulder.

"Humans, greed doesn't do a lot of things. You've studied well."

"I'm a plant, not a human being!

By the way, the Mandragorano Bovine has completely rotted, so Sandra has also been able to return to her usual routine.

I think if people have trouble growing mandragolanobowls, they should put their feet on water with fertilizer.