Winter left.

That means spring.

Snowmelt water is passing through the river and into the sea.

The inhabitants of our farm were filled with joy that the season of endurance had left.

But, well, the spring is here, can I think about it this way?

A year has passed since I traveled to another world.

Before winter arrived, I thought I'd do whatever I wanted.

It would be nice to expand the field, but the "supreme bearer" grew an endless variety with hyperfish fertilizer.

I don't know how many times a month I've harvested it.

But that much could be done would mean that the time I came to this land was around spring.

While working here, I have a somewhat hot period, and I remember it getting cooler and cooler from there.

And today, a new spring.

A year...

You've really had a lot of things. A year.

Thinking back on what has been going on here this past year, what will be the ingredient for the coming year?

Made in the past year.

First of all, it's a field.

Anyway, this is a farm.

Mass production of what you like with a forbidden hand combo that makes seedlings with "supreme bearer" and promotes growth with hyperfish fertilizer. I don't even know the exact size of the growing number of residents.

I don't even know the extent to which hectares...

Do you have about eighty of them now, using a field you've divided up once as one?

The first opening, the seed planting, - but only the task of touching the soil by me with the 'supreme bearer' - is left to me, and the rest of the management is left to the goblin team led by Gobji.

Some have fields as special areas.

I want rice. I couldn't open it, and I pulled it all the way to the waterway for it, but the rice I harvested is popular with everyone, and I have a plan to expand the fields.

In other words, I would like to eat more cakes, so I would like to increase the production of rice.

Is this what this is all about?

But our farm is blessed, with the sea and mountains nearby.

It is also a blessed story that there is a flatland large enough to be cultivated while sandwiched on both sides of the mountain sea.

The mountains and the sea are a treasure trove of natural grace.

Whether it sometimes results in a terrible natural disaster or not, when the harvest from the field is not flavorful, you just have to go in and collect food. Just thinking so gives me a lot of room in my mind.

In fact, you don't have to starve to enter the mountains and seas all the time in search of a different flavour than the one in the field.

There is also a mountain dungeon in Veil in particular, where the oakbos often enter the dungeon in search of delicious monster meat.

The mermaid lamp-eyes and elves also seem to be in the dungeon in search of exercise deficiency relief and mood swings.

The same goes for the cave dungeons managed by the teacher of No Life King, of course.

When our residents break in, the teacher is happy to give us a monster of moderate difficulty, as if his grandson had come to visit.

The ingredients you can earn in the dungeons are precious mineral mana metal that only produces in cave dungeons, typical of the delicious meat of boar monsters.

There are many others, but it's up to our arms to use them effectively.

Veil remodeled and widened the dungeon so that he could acquire more diverse materials, but I put more hands on it to try to make it interesting.

We'll talk more about that later.

Building relations next.

Whatever the center of it is, it's my sleeping mother house.

At first, he called it a mansion or something, but other buildings became disturbed and he called it a motherhouse for distinction.

Me, the owner of the farm, and Prati, his wife, are awake.

Other compartments built later include Batti and Berena from the Demonic Combination, Paffer from the Mermaid Trio, Lampeye and Gala Rufa.

That's where Batty works for the clothes.

And then the separation that Mr. and Mrs. Zedan, the Demon King, were sleeping in before, remains intact.

Even now, when you two come to see me, I'm saving it to make sure you stay there.

Other monster longhouses populated by monster teams are right next door.

The monster team has also increased from ten to a hundred, so the size of the built long house is also cool.

Usually when they don't have a job either, they seem to do thoughtful things like train in their own rooms, get together and get interested in games, and grow potted plants voluntarily.

Culturally.

They also tried to build a bunk for the elves, the best new face, but they refused.

As a forest folk, I pulled back for a moment because I said there was pride under the roof that I wouldn't sleep in.

Usually, he slept in miscellaneous fishes in the workplace or spread a hammock in the woods to rest.

But in time, I was worried about the cute pajamas Prati and the others were wearing.

"We want to wear those cute ones ourselves!" I just shoved it up to Batty in charge of the clothes......

"Ahhh? You guys will go wild and get muddy overnight!

and said he was categorically rejected.

We had no choice but to build our own cabin on suitable land near our mother's house, where we began to sleep.

You want to wear cute pajamas that far......!

The girl's stylish heart beat the pride of the race.

By the way, the cabins the elves built were log-house-style.

That's the way it is when it comes to dwellings, but of course there are other buildings built for other purposes.

At that time, the brewery is under the jurisdiction of the Mermaid Team.

Fermented foods called miso soy sauce pickles are made here.

These kinds of tasks are a single-stage for mermaids using pharmacological magic.

This brewery was also built fairly early because the oldest ginseng would be Prati on my farm, except for my husband, Me.

Thank you so much for your help.

Thanks to Prati and the brewery, I was able to regain the taste of my hometown relatively early.

There are also other food banks that preserve harvested crops and meat hunted in dungeons.

It's just like a giant refrigerator because it keeps the temperature inside low with pharmaceutical magic.

I was quite excited during the architecture and made it comparable in size to the mother house but I'm really glad I made that decision.

It manages to contain fields and dungeons, as well as large quantities of food obtained from the sea.

I was able to survive the winter without difficulty, also because I was able to put large stockpiles in this food bank.

Previously it was normally managed, but a proposal was made to strengthen the security system because the elves of the former bandits joined the residents.

As far as I'm concerned, I didn't want to doubt the people I live with, but when Lampeye planted trap magic pills to prevent intrusion, the elves were brilliantly caught and blasted.

When he caught me and listened, he was hungry and wanted to stumble on me.

... I'll tell you what, I'll cook you a simple dish, so I told you to be honest.

More breweries managed by Gala Rufa.

A compartment that is expected to receive the most attention from this year because of its recent success in beer production.

Alcohol enriches your life, but let's keep it under strict control by telling you not to drink or be drunk.

Gala Rufa is still motivated. He also wants to try to make a different kind of liquor beside establishing a mass production system for beer.

Since rice is made, you can also make sake and shochu. What do you make whiskey or vodka from?

Wine is still a long way off. Because instead of producing the ingredients, we don't produce the fruit itself.

……

Huh.

It's almost over, too.

In addition, chicken-shaped monsters laying healthy eggs every morning, chicken huts in Joshamo and silkworm rooms with vajra caicos that spit out vajra silk.

If you look at it in detail, there are many different facilities available again.

It's hard to count.

There are many kinds of kilns, things to cook, things to make pottery, things to bake charcoal.

The toilet using Kid Hide is now completely familiar.... Oh, now that I can bake pottery, I've baked potty and turned it into a western style! This is very well received by everyone!

Then, then...!

... Ah.

Speaking of which.

Haven't made a bath yet!?

Fucking unconscious!

My consciousness went to the paddy pottery kiln, and I forgot about it.

All right, you've set a goal for this year.

This year we're gonna make a bath!!

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