The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

"Phew..."

I wiped my sweat as I carried the blue sky.

Pretty good sweat.

Muscles are also fairly tired.

The magic that kept releasing him to exhale slowly and for a long time was also exhausting the bottom.

Looks like I got a good workout today.

Once you have laid down the bamboo, look around.

Plumpy plowed fields were spreading.

It's not the cultivated land I take.

It belongs to the other inhabitants.

"Russell, Bo."

I was called out.

Looking back, the old woman is bowing her head.

The owner of this field.

"Thank you, Russell Bo"

"Fine, Grandma. Don't worry about it. You had a rough time missing your grandfather last year, didn't you? Leave it to me."

"I'm sorry. If you want something like this, eat it."

He offered confectionery made with the flour in his hand and tea caught in the territory.

Gratefully received. Quickly cheeked the confectionery.

Delicious. Rustic, but reasonably sweet and my favorite flavor.

It also goes well with the tannins of black tea.

An extraordinary meal after training.

I didn't even think about it 300 years ago.

I fought all the time.

... How about that? I don't know.

Don't get too flushed by the atmosphere.

I don't want to extol the profession of [villager].

In the profession of [villagers], I want to be strongest.

I also undertook my grandmother's field because I wanted to train her.

...... hmm. But this sweet is good.

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The arable land work is over, and I was about to head back to the mansion with the scythe.

In other arable lands, potato harvesting had begun.

In front of the field are the pedestrians and the inhabitants.

I was arguing about the unit price of potatoes.

"Unit prices are dropping year after year, aren't they! I can't live with this."

"You have no choice. It's getting smaller every year. I have to lower the price. Or even if you could just buy it, it would seem appreciated!

"Oh my God! Lack to say, you evil merchant!

"Shut up! The incompetent [villagers] -!"

It's instant.

Other residents are holding back the two who are likely to be beaten up even now.

Is the potato smaller?

I walked into the field with a fight on my side.

View the excavated potatoes.

I see. You sure are small.

Compared to 300 years ago, it's about half the size.

I started the magic of [Scholar (Professor)].

[Appraisal] potatoes.

Name Potatoes (Small)

Nutritional Value D

Magic Power E

moisture content D

Hmm. I see. You're low on magic.

When I was there, some vegetables contained the lowest C-rank magic.

Speaking of which, I feel the overall amount of magic in food is low.

Thanks to you, I have to make magic restorative pills in front of myself and make it up to you.

The cause is probably due to the decreasing amount of magic contained in the soil.

I [appraise] the soil.

Name soil

Nutritional Value C

Magic Power D

moisture content C

Air Amount B

Soil in good shape, but still too low in magic.

Hopefully less, but not enough for making a ton of them.

Ask the inhabitants that this field was fallow until last season.

Falling out should also restore the amount of magic in the soil.

Yet less, I guess, there are other causes.

Anyway, reviving the amount of magic is the key.

"Is it magic?

The inhabitants are surprised to hear about the situation.

"I think if the amount of magic in the soil increases, the size of the potatoes will be restored."

"Hang on! Is it that easy?"

The pedestrian laughed.

I'm stuck with the merchant.

"If potatoes get bigger, they'll buy them expensive, won't they, Uncle the Merchant?"

"Absolutely. Well, if we can do that, we can talk about it."

The pedestrian has a mean grin.

Come back tomorrow, then.

"Oh, tomorrow?

"Because I'll keep the potatoes bigger by tomorrow"

"Ha ha...... - Ah. Excuse me. That's hard, isn't it, boy? I can't believe I'm turning potatoes up overnight."

"You have to try."

I smile like an angel.

The pedestrian tried to float his sales smile, but the end of his mouth was moving in a crack.

Eventually, tomorrow, he said he was coming back.

"Boy, are you okay? If I couldn't, he said he'd stop trading."

"It's okay. More than that, fetch the magic grass that grows in the mountains."

"Is it magic grass?

"Demon grass contains a lot of magic. Mix it into the soil and I think it will restore the magic of the soil."

"Oh, no. Big potatoes?!

"Try it anyway."

I promised a pedestrian.

Besides, the people have a will.

I'm sure you'll accept it.

"All right! We'll do our best to make sure Russell Boy has no shame!

"Boy asked me to help you sow before this."

"We got help with the harvest."

Hmm? It's not the way I thought it would react...

I just wanted to train.

………… ma. Come on.

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Night...

When the territory fell asleep.

My figure was in an example potato field.

Check the condition of the soil.

The inhabitants had taken the passage grass, which they had been told, and had mixed it in the soil.

Launch the magic of [Appraisal].

Name soil

Nutritional Value C

Magic Power B

moisture content C

Air Amount B

It had improved a lot.

There will be no problem with this.

But it's just hard to make it bigger by tomorrow.

That's why I came here.

Swallow the magic restorative medicine you made yourself.

Restored the magic lost during the day.

Initiate the magic of [Cleric (Cleric)].

[Physical Activity]!

A kind of promotional magic.

Increase the effectiveness of Reinforced Magic and other effects from promoting recovery.

The point is the magic that optimizes the flow of magic flowing through the flesh.

I release towards the field.

[Physical Activity] was added to potatoes in the ground.

Now the potatoes should absorb the magic in the soil smoothly.

I look forward to tomorrow.

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The pedestrian is back.

Stop the carriage in front of the field.

When I got off the carrier, I opened my mouth quickly.

"Come on, let me see it?

He laughs at me for waiting.

Potatoes grow bigger overnight.

I don't even believe in fine dust.

The inhabitants watch in solitary spit.

I went into the field and dug back potatoes.

Pull the stem as much as you want, pull it out.

Around......

What showed up was potatoes with about my face.

"Hey, what! The crop is ahhhhhhhhhh!!

The pedestrian flips.

The residents were also surprised by the monstrous potatoes.

I said, paying off the dirt on the crop.

"It's potatoes, anything?

"Well, there's got to be such a big potato..."

"It's definitely potatoes. You checked yesterday in this field."

"In such a day... No, more than that, a potato that big... Whether it's going to be for sale"

"Why not? Yesterday, the merchant told you."

If potatoes get bigger, they'll buy them high, won't they, Uncle the Merchant?

Of course. Well, if you can do that, it's a story.

"You don't want to buy more now."

Nipah! (full chuckle)

"This kid doesn't... Damn you."

A blue muscle floats on the pedestrian's temples.

I wrapped my arms around him and tried to step inside the field.

But I get slapped on the shoulder in front of that one step.

"You're the one who put it on, aren't you?

Such as this, the lord of the field, who was with the merchant yesterday.

"Hey, what are you saying..."

"If you ask me, aren't we talking about the smaller potatoes in other territories?

"Duh, how could you..."

"I was curious and asked the other merchants. So even if the individual gets smaller, there's demand, so the price itself doesn't change."

"Oh, that's..."

"You tricked me!

"I thought this one was [a villager] and you licked it!

"Stick him out to the gendarmerie!

"Chi, no! I am duly..."

"Then pay with all your ears, uncle"

Hmmm......

I try and laugh like an angel.

The pedestrian swallowed the words for a long time.

At a time like this, it's convenient to be a child.

But unfortunately, I'm not the one dealing with the traffickers.

In no time you will be surrounded by the inhabitants.

I ate a concentrated fire of sight.

"Wow, okay! Buy it! I'll buy it, so forgive me!!

"Of course, it's worth it."

"Fuck, fuck! Momoko, roll!!!!

Which one is the thief?

Totally......

All the time, little villains are what they are.

I check the lifted potatoes.

You're bigger than I thought.

It was the first time I had used it for vegetables, not humans, but it seems to have worked.

Magic aimed at humans, because it was used in vegetables, probably had a great effect of promoting them.

I don't know if I'll live in the future, but let's keep it in the corner of my head.

This could also be a tip to get something stronger.

Then one of the inhabitants entered.

"Thank you, Russell boy. But, wow, what about the boy? [Villager] Yet I know all sorts of things. We have to apprentice too."

Thanks!

Thank you, Russell boy.

You're the best!

That's right, boy!!

The residents who were cursing at the pedestrians were a storm of praise for me.

Then, I can be grabbed up.

I started lifting my torso to see what I thought.

Wow! This! Pretty scary!!

You know, I...

Don't you feel too familiar with [the villagers]?