My House Is a Magic Power Spot ~Just by Living There I Become the Strongest in the World~

Dianea seems to have calmed down by midnight.

You are sitting straight on the ground with your face red.

"I'm sorry. I'm upset ... forget it."

"Don't worry, I won't forget"

"Oh ..."

I should have calmed down, but I'm pounding my head on the tree that was tying myself up a while ago. Still seems somewhat emotionally unstable.

"What are you shy about? You're okay. If you think you're drunk, I don't care."

"Even if you don't care, I care… !!!! That kind of silliness in front of you ..."

I feel like I'm watching filthy as much as I can, but I'm stronger than ever.

I've seen peeing, peeing, peeing many times.

"Uh, embarrassing as a woman and embarrassing as a wizard warrior are different categories ..."

"Oh, yes. So, is your body OK?"

"U, um, I was overworked and fell down, but I don't feel the dust and tired. Thanks, Daichi."

Sure, the face is a little red, but the rudder is good.

My legs and legs are also refreshing, and I think he has recovered.

"But, does Daiichi drink such delicious apple juice every day?"

"Eh ... no, this is the first time."

I used to drink when I had a cold in the past, or when I became overweight due to overtime, but since I came to this world, I never thought of making it.

"That's ... wasteful. Even though it's so effective, it's so dark and delicious."

"Is it dark?"

It is an old apple that has been harvested for many days, but will its taste change so much? I'll check it later.

"Oh, that's right, Daichi. I came up with a good thing."

"Yeah? Good thing?"

"Ah, did you say that you were having trouble disposing of apples that were overtaken last time?"

Speaking of which, I feel like saying that. Because of the magic, our apples rot very slowly, or because they haven't rotted until now, their treatment was limited.

"What if you put it on sale in the city? Of course, don't make it the original, but make it juice. I think there are festivals and many customers."

"No, it's dangerous no matter what you think."

Do you remember what happened just before?

City festivals are going to be a big orgy.

"No, I feel like I drank, it's okay to dilute one juice. Even the magic of ordinary people isn't much of a problem."

"Really?"

"Um, because it tastes like a dark apple, even if it is thinned ten or twenty times, the taste will be fine at all. It will be good because it will be fine!"

Either because of your business or your eyes are glittering with something else, Dianaia says.

"No .... No business."

"Daiichi can easily create a golem for stores and employees, and I think it's good.

Regular income? Already the safe room is buns, but it's not bad.

Whatever you do, you can make a place where you can throw in unusable money.

The golem squeezes a large amount of apples to extract the juice and dilute it with water, so I can't take my time there.

If you drive it independently, it will work without doing anything. The rest is due to the location of the store,

"Oh no, I was given a corner of the city, land."

"Um! I'm still untouched, why don't you try using it? I can use it as a base during the festival."

So that's it. Well, it might be a good idea to create a place where you can easily get around the city.

... I'm basically lazy and don't want to leave the house, but when Hesti and Sakura go to the city, can I have a place to stay?

I think I rarely go. It's more fun to go fishing than to go to town, dig the ground and design hot springs, and further modify the golem.

Nevertheless, while making a villa in the town, we turn it into a store and dispose of apples when we are free. It may be convenient and good.

"Yeah, that's not a bad thing. Then Diana, can you order a teleport so far?"

"Is it now? It's already night?"

Well, this time. If you go to town, it will be dark, but it's just right because there are no people.

"The good is in a hurry. I'll make it right away."

"Ryo, I understand!"

So I was taken to Diana and headed to my land.

As a result, a store and a villa were built overnight.

Thus, I got the title of the shop owner in the city.

The sales clerk is a golem, the opening hours are whimsical, and the sale is just thin apple juice.