Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

Anyway, when this happens, we're not talking about ceramics.

We need to rinse off the mud.

Prati will piss me off if I stay dirty and walk around.

Although I strip off my dirty clothes with mud and try to wear water after being naked......

"Saint, don't look at me! Never look this way!!"

That, like me, was the same with Berena in scattered mud.

I'm turning my back in manners for once, but there's a dressed girlfriend behind me who doesn't even take off her muddy clothes...

I mean, why are you washing your body in the same place?

"That saint.... I'm bare with my pants off right now, so don't ever turn around!

When I'm pushed so far, I think it's some kind of pretense.

But I knew something was wrong with Berena today, right?

Are you saying you're feeling too uncomfortable and empty...?

"... Um, by the way, I have a question"

"Yes?"

Wear a zabble and water, make sure the mud has fallen, then wipe your body.

"Doesn't the saint order us to gamble?

"Ohhhh...!?"

At this time, would you ask such a question!?

"What the...! I don't know what to say...! I mean, we're gonna be dealing with each other for the night, right?

"Don't make such a confirmation!

I shook it from myself and got angry at it.

"Me and Batty, we've been prepared for that since we got you in trouble here. Absolutely obedient to the instructions of the landlord."

Is that the value of this world?

"And then... and my existential significance if the saints give me mercy...!

"Hmm?"

What do you mean?

"Anyway, I already have Prati and Veil. Belena and I hope you don't mind stretching and living."

"That's right..."

Berena said in a half disappointing tone.

Why is that?

"I just want to ask you, is it normal in this world for one man to have two or more wives?

"That's very natural if you have some standing and strength. I think it's okay to have a hundred wives if you're about a saint!

"Storage!?"

This scratch didn't seem to get through to the other worlds.

Anyway, I feel that the more female residents there are on this land, the more realistic the problem becomes.

That's what my instincts tell me.

I'm going to have to face it exactly one day.

After I wash my body and get dressed, I get my mind back on it and start making pottery again.

Now I'm going to be familiar with the process of spinning the clay around Berena, which adjusts the speed properly.

The neighborhood is full use of the 'supreme bearer'.

And I managed to form a vessel.

"Wow......! You can really take such a beautiful shape......!

Berena also admired the almost true circular finish.

But the real deal starts here.

Place the prepared potatoes in the kiln and cook.

Cracked.

In relation to the evaporation of moisture and the expansion and contraction of the substance, it does not seem good to heat it abruptly.

After repeated failures several times, the finished product was finally baked without a single crack.

"Oh! It's amazing! I can really get a plate out of the dirt!!"

Berena is trembling at her accomplishments, but my own thoughts on this prototype were:

"... Yayoi earthenware?

It was the color of dirt.

There is no glass-like gloss to say ceramics, and playing with your fingers doesn't make a tiny and metallic sound.

If I dare say so, it was truly a primitive construction, like a earthenware that had been excavated from ancient ruins.

"Not good as a prototype, but you're still far from your goal"

"Huh!? Really?!?"

"I still need a lot of research to be the one I'm looking for."

Let's take the time to move on.

"Well, then Saint!

Berena's stuffed again.

"Can you leave that research to me?!?"

Huh?

What is it, suddenly?

"Me, I was here and I was starting to rush! My partner Batty found a fine job as a clothesman and I still haven't got a clear post! With every person being replenished, we're running out of places! Make sure you put this project on me!!"

Did you think that, this girl!?

So you think I was in such a hurry?

"All right, all right. Put the ceramics completion project on Berena's main mission......!

I tried to say, that was when Berena's face was about to clear up.

"My you! Report!"

and one of the goblins jumped in.

I'll bust the flow in a good place, you.

"Sorry for the fun! But it was important!!"

We're not having fun!!

...... eh?

You mean he seemed like he'd have fun with his craftsmanship?

Oh, my God.

So, what's important?

"It's an intruder! There's an Elf Bandit on our farm!!"

Elf bandits?

What's that?

Or was there an elf in this world too!?

"So what happened to those elf bandits?

"I have no one left to catch!

Morning.