"Whoa, I don't have the art of telling you how to make my joy a word. It's just crushing, trying so hard to develop agriculture."
"………"
"... Nice to meet you"
New people to hire and face to face with the Lords.
Formal, but not lacking, it had become a situation that, from the edge of the spectrum, only seemed a failure.
I still think it would have been a bad idea to see Valtrude in a slightly more pulling mood and engage him at the same time.
The first person I meet is something that gets barometric about her beauty, but these two are a handful of exceptions.
Gastronomic baron and black witch Nice from Vainamarinen School of Magic. Both are capable people with a piece of work, but at the same time, no one can deny their strength. Being pushed by that character was normal in a way.
But it's past. I have no choice.
Yes, while defending himself, Yut went in between.
"Sir Anson, Nice. I know you're gonna have a hard time, but it's nice to meet you."
The clerk's office, which Valtrude brought in his desk, has also become used for meetings. Welcome with a smile the new forces of war that arrived on the same day by chance.
Needless to say, I trust these two, combined with my appeal to Valtrude.
As a matter of fact, the two accessions were expected to be at a later stage.
That was just a hopeful observation, as you can see from the current situation. Both, this is the result of following one's own desires more than such common sense.
Have your eyes set on the cagra that you refrain from on the side of the door and get your tea ready.
A gentle nod dropped off the maid who quietly left the office, and Yut directed the two to the sofa in the reception space. No matter how much they are, they can't fail to communicate the least.
"That's right. I have a present for Nice."
"Ho."
I guess I didn't hear it beforehand. My loving wife sitting next to me, not a party, reacts with interest. Reactions from a witch like a lump of darkness don't matter because you don't expect them from the beginning.
"It's a textbook of my world's history. Jii from Vainamarinen read it too."
"I see. You know what?"
Perfect for black witches of love book madness (bibliomaniac).
Even as Valtrude, I don't feel any jealousy, even though it's a gift for other women. If I showed you such a bare gesture, you'd be giving me a similar book because it's about Yut.
That, honestly, is troublesome.
".................. ah"
Nice expressed his joy with a fine groan.
A thin fleshy arm stretches and a textbook of world history disappears into a pitch-black robe. It was like a new kind of monster.
"Well."
Now I can talk to the baron of gastronomy about conditions.
At the same time I thought so, Kagra came back with a thorough effort.
I will be serving herbal tea and tea treats with a made-up gesture that I am not ashamed to serve anywhere.
"Hello, this is the rumor..."
"Is that a rumor?
A doughnut that Acorn behaved at Eudit's Tea Party - or Girls' Party - where she is the queen. On purpose, they were preparing me.
In fact, it is also Valtrude's favorite. Although Acorn was in tears of blood, eating as much as he wanted and not changing whether he was at the bodyline or not.
"Go ahead."
I'll give up the last policy lightly, saying we're behind on the details.
Without realizing the inside of such a yut, the baron of gastronomy unexpectedly takes a glimpse with his crushed eyes and then grabs it and transports it to his mouth lavishly.
"Oooh! The sweetness is utterly dull!!
A strangely tall woman's voice revealed her emotion. Valtrude, who has never been frightened in front of any great enemy, trembles with horror.
He immediately returned to me and ran to secure his share.
Eventually, it took about half an hour for me to be able to have a meeting.
"Ha ha. We've enjoyed it. Not bad enough for a couple of sons left in the realm."
"It's more than anything that makes you happy. If you have the rest, have a souvenir."
"I apologize for prompting you."
A gastronomic baron who won't shy away while I'm afraid.
Cut out the story of stuffing while hitting the acorn just a little eight on the inside.
"Sir Anson -"
"Call me the baron of gastronomy"
"Huh? Yeah, I'd like to ask the baron of gastronomy for two things,"
Suddenly he was about to be drunk at their pace, but he quickly regains his feelings.
The beloved Cathedral Knight (Paladin) is eating donuts next door. If anything, he'll help.
"As I told you, the validation of the sacred soil. And the practical application of the preservation bottle Preservation Bottle."
"Hmm. No problem with the latter. There are a few abdominal proposals."
Shake your confidently round flesh and unexpectedly glow your adorable eyes.
"Something wrong with the validation of the sacred soil?
However, there were statements from Yut that could not be overlooked. I'm surprised what the hell happened when I said that I was all for riding.
"No, what. The sacred earth is only a product of miracles to listen to… but let's be finite."
"Well, sure..."
The sacred soil that was created by the torrent of gods descended into the underground tunnels dug by insecticians (Insectians) and melted by each of them.
We have enough storage at the moment to seem inexhaustible, but it's hard to reproduce, and I'm sure if we dig it up, we're done.
"It's dangerous to rely on it."
"So he wants to prioritize the development of a variety that grows solid even in the same environment as before?
"Exactly."
It makes sense.
Instead, it grew bright in its foresight.
"Even this one, I didn't mean to depend on it. I was only going to use auxiliary pesticides or in such a way that I could cover them in the event of non-production. Well, it didn't get that far."
"So you can prioritize breed improvement, right? If that's possible, I'd like to sell the finished new varieties to other territories..."
It would be a natural demand from the insistence of the baron of gastronomy.
But it wasn't Yut who talked directly to me and found out about it that gave me permission.
"That's obvious."
Valtrude adjudicates like a lord.
I wasn't consulting beforehand, but I instinctively knew Yut would. On the contrary, I understand that Yut will also be judged that way by Valtrude.
You'll also earn a huge amount of money depending on what you try to do, but it's not a good idea to make too much money and be jealous.
"Oh, whoa..."
"However, there are plans to bring new varieties from the Southern continent, so interruptions may occur"
"Oh, my God, such a plan!
A gastronomic baron with his hands together and a trance-like expression of gratitude to God. Next to it, a black obsession was reading through the textbooks of world history.
If Larsia or Ritna were there, a chaotic situation that seemed to thump and rejoice.
Valtrude turns a worried glance at me to see if I'm really okay. Yut responded to it with a powerful nod, thinking that the suspicious gaze was still better.
It's okay, it's okay.
Because personality and ability are different. I'm not saying who, but even the Minutes Divine Body (Avatar) did.
"So, the specific terms and conditions of employment…"
"You don't need a salary or anything. I have personal savings. Just as long as you pay for the food..."
"I'm sorry, I can't do that"
Be sure to let me pay you. Because we will also offer bonuses depending on the outcome.
So worship down and manage to sign a contract.
The baron of gastronomy seemed a little sorry.
Meanwhile, Nice, the black witch who will be the librarian of the Knowledge God, kept reading textbooks with all her heart. Even though I don't understand what it means or what it means because I can't read Japanese.
No, maybe I'm trying to sample this and learn it.
"There are three main types of letters used. Of these, there are a wide variety of letters with complex shapes. Some other characters are used in auxiliary ways"
Nice witch who hits and changes and tells her thoughts on rap. It's only natural to be a feeling of the type of letter, not the content.
Hiragana, Katakana. It's kanji that I'm talking about a wide variety. Is an auxiliary letter an alphabet?
I have a faint feeling about Yuut being able to read and write about nature and letters with the benefits associated with world transitions, but there are not many character types used in the Brewers.
"Not at all. Crazy shack. So I liked it..."
Kukukukukukukuku...... and laugh like a witch.
(No, you're a witch)
There are things that I think describe my mother tongue as crazy shabby, etc., but it seems to be good because I like it. I also feel like I've been pushed with talented but overwhelming talent... even now.
Besides, we just need to use it well.
Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you one thing.
".................. na"
"Murgush, I want you to tell me what you know about God or if you have a book that says"
Next door, I found Valtrude stiffened himself.
But Nice makes a squeaky voice without realizing how she is.
"In a book written by the Archbishop of the Knowledge God (Patriarch), a quote was made about the Murgush God from an ancient book called" The Divinity and His Worshippers ".
The book itself contained only general knowledge, so I guess the detail means we should win the original.
I told him what he needed, and the black witch goes back to reading again.
"The question is, where is it... right"
"Mm-hmm. I've never heard of you, either."
"I wonder if Mr. Arcia knows..."
With all this information, I don't even know if its ancient book, The Divine and Their Worshipers, is real.
"Oh, there was another one"
"Hmm? Who? If she doesn't know where the book is, neither does Dean Mel... well"
As I said, I think I noticed it on the way.
Beautiful, but what a hard look to describe, I think of that name.
"Oh, it's Mr. Jii. I don't like to rely..."
The Great Sage Vainamarinen.
When you're someone you don't want to borrow, the couple's perceptions match.
"I can't even say that."
At the same time, for the sake of precious Alcia, even if you're not saying so.
"What shall we prepare for consideration...... No, no, I didn't get a wedding celebration."
Pushing and demanding it is not a praised act, but if the opponent is Vainamarinen, he decides to break it off as fine.
Anyway, "I didn't know you were going to use your wedding celebration for another woman, don't do it quite! 'Cause you must be chilled.