Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Ugh... done"

I entrusted Gisele and Cibi with the production of a living oatem, carving a large oatem.

Lightly more than two meters. The top was carved as he stretched back on the stump.

I shredded a giant tree to shreds and thinned it. I struggled.

Let's call him Yama-san II.

Mr. Mountain II is not an authem of life.

It was not a hootel that was used, either, but a different species of tree.

I had Civy help me cut the tree.

Yama-san II is like Tsuyamako to protect the Cigarette Leaf (Piep) field here.

I see Noswell coming to harass me again.

The plan is to make this Mr. Mountain II watch after building a no-go sign.

It doesn't have an attack feature because it's just dangerous, but a normal human would fly away if approached by an autoem of this size.

I have no problem growing cigarette leaves (peeps) in the woods on my own.

From the beginning, opening up is encouraged.

It seems that this Marlen settlement has few lands suitable for agriculture.

Long, magical tree-grown lands have skewed ingredients in the earth.

That's why we can't grow crops the way we want, even if we just cut through the woods.

It has been expanding through alchemy for generations with less land for farmland, but it is also a step backwards.

There are demonic grasses that grow and breed fast, and as soon as I fail to take care of them a little, they make me a grandfather in all their geology.

There's nothing more to be said about cigarette leaf (peep) cultivation than that.

I don't even have to do this to fatten up the ground compared to the crops, because the most important thing is to mow the trees in the woods.

We give magic with special soil for once, but that's all.

You don't have to put it in the fire or make it rough.

When the adult ritual is over and the Cigarette Leaf (Peep) War settles, I think I'll combine the autoems and even make an opening tractor.

I am confident that I can expand the Marlen farmland more than tenfold.

Don't you need it so much? You're just about to be stopped by the chief.

I tried to stroke Mr. Mountain II's head. I stretched out my back, but couldn't reach it.

Mmm, comforting.

If I'm forced to do this without knowing anything, a normal person would escape first.

Well, let's go back to making cigarette leaf (peep) oatems, too.

Trying to find an affordable hootel tree with that in mind, Civy, who slept because of Autem, entered his sight.

I put my hand on Civy's shoulder and shake it.

"Cibi, wake up! Look, come on! I'm a little behind schedule! Please!"

Cibi wakes up with a laid back face.

Hey, did you lose a little weight?

"Mr. Abel... isn't that enough...? I've never seen such an oatem line outside Mr. Abel's garden. I've heard that cigarette leaves (peeps) are the hardest way to take care of an autem."

"Come on, what? Not yet. I'd like to change the terms a little bit this time and refrain from trying to figure out which one went well. We don't have enough."

"It's too late for Abel to put too much effort into your security oatem..."

"You have no choice. I'm coagulous. Look, carve it! Carve it! Because it's a lifetime favor! I'll do anything I can! So now carve it!

"Yep... low or high hips... Well then... Giselle..." "I can't do that"

I said anything, but it's just what I can do.

You can't involve your sister.

"I'm leaving now! I'm tired!

I glimpse Gisele carving the oatem, and then I lurk my voice.

"... Cibi, I didn't explain it to you, but if you don't make a good cigarette leaf (peep) this time, Gisele will be forced to marry the Calco family"

If the Calco family really moves, that's about as possible.

Even if I can't shake it off, I can think of my family isolating in the settlement.

Of course, if you really set me up with that, I'll let you fight back with no choice of means.

I'm sorry it wasn't a cigarette leaf (peep) war then.

Me and Noswell, we're both going to be so shameless that we can't walk through the settlement.

"Yeah!? Ho, is that true!?

"Oh, so please, Civy..."

I try to keep my head down and stop moving.

There is also a culture in this settlement that lowers its head. I do, but there's something heavier than that.

I tried to crucify the universe with one hand, meditating on my eyes, as Cibi often does.

I hope they don't see me like I'm kidding.

"Wow, I get it! Because you don't have to do that much!

"Hey, what are you doing, brother! Hands down, hands down!

Not just Cibi, but even Gisele, who was carving the oatem, came in to put the wooden carving knife down and stop it.

Still, I couldn't figure out what this meant within the Marlen tribe.

"I think it's bad, Civy. It's just that Mr. Mountain Two is what I need."

"Mr. Yama II?

"It's about that big elongated oatem your brother made."

That's Gisele.

He hadn't told me his name yet, but he was somehow guessing.

"Yes, Civy, I have my special drink, do you want one? You're gonna blow up your sleepiness, and instead of twenty-four hours, you're gonna keep working like a machine all the time. It's a bit painful when it expires."

Of course, I also bring the abel potion.

Every time I overlap the prototype, my performance is getting better and better.

Although the side effects are also jumping to proportions.

Nevertheless, it is hard to see the limits of improved performance because the grass that can be harvested within the interpreted settlement is the main ingredient.

Over the past year, development has only progressed in the direction of curbing side effects.

"Well, let me be a little shy about that. Something's going to cross the line you shouldn't cross as a person..."

Cibi shakes her head as she turns her face bright blue.

Mmm, right.

Only to the point of rest, but do you want to hang the magic of restoring fatigue?