Spirit Growers Travel Around the World - Get Rare Materials and Spirits Grow Rapidly!? ~

It was Sigel who was in a good mood to find soybeans, but was to discover something even more unexpected.

Speaking of which...

- Rice.

Sigel, who totally assumed that the staple food around here was bread from the meal that Filomena prepared for me, was nowhere near flabbergasted.

But the grain, which is already refined and shines white, is rice without decay.

I asked Sigel, who was solidifying in front of rice, when Philomena looked strange.

"What? Does Sigel eat rice, too?

"This was the staple food at my place. Nevertheless, I didn't think rice would be here"

"Oh, because we're bread. More than that, there must still be fewer houses with rice as their staple, huh?

"It is."

Sigel was tilting his neck while answering that.

The clerk who was listening to Sigel and Philomena's conversation mixed up with the conversation about why the question was on his face.

"Originally, it's a grain that was made more south. In the last decade or so, it has also been made in relatively cold regions around here. Well, I haven't been able to make enough for all the households yet."

"Oh, is that why"

Sigel looked convinced by the clerk's explanation.

The fact that rice was originally made in areas with warm climates is the same with the knowledge Sigel knows.

It is not surprising that if the varietal improvement had not progressed without the rice becoming a staple, it would have been finely crafted on the south side alone.

It is only the assumption of those who have learned such history that they consider that the history of crops follows the same path as Earth in the first place.

Sigel took confirmation with the clerk before carefully observing the rice.

That turned out that the rice sold did not appear to be japonica rice per se, but was close to it.

Sigel, who watched the rice, accidentally grinned with a nymphomaniac grin that this might allow him to eat as he thought.

Filomena, who was looking at that face, said to the clerk as quickly as earlier.

"Give me this"

"Yes. How much do you want?

Filomena, told that by the clerk, turned her attention by following Sigel's side.

"What? Oh, oh, quantity....... why don't you just give me ten kilos?

This is the first variety I've seen and I don't know what it will be like to cook, so I decide to try and buy it first.

"Aye."

To Siegel's words, the clerk nodded and pulled into the back of the store.

The only thing I keep in store is for reference only.

Sigel, who was thus unexpectedly able to obtain rice, became a nigga on the road when he thought of the dishes he could make ahead.

And Philomena, who watched it, would inflate her breasts with expectations as to what dishes she was going to cook, but she was Sigel, who didn't realize anything about it at all.

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Sigel, who left the market with sufficiently satisfactory results, headed with Philomena to the Adventurer's Guild.

That's enough for a good time, and from now on it will be an important story for Siegel.

Most importantly, Sigel, who does not know the details, intends to leave most of it to Philomena.

I've already told Philomena about it, so unless there's more to it, I'm not going to pinch my mouth.

At the reception of the Adventurer's Guild, upon offer to receive the card, Siegel and Filomena were guided to a separate room on the proposal.

The receptionist who led the Sigels was different from the one who was in charge earlier, but the story seemed well communicated.

"It would have been easier if it hadn't been for you around here."

"Well, that doesn't mean it's convenient."

To Siegel, who said sighingly, Philomena went on further, answering so with a little laughter.

"The Alliance Master here is known for his ability. Some things are quick and helpful for that matter."

"It is."

To Philomena's explanation, Sigel nodded.

If you turn your head, you can move to your advantage as much as possible after you understand the other person's wishes for that matter.

That's what Philomena says about the Alliance Master here.

In the first place, an Alliance Master in a town frequented by a brave man, Filomena, cannot be incompetent.

Now if we had placed the incompetent, the bottom of an organization called Adventurer Guild would have been known, but it means it's not so sweet.

Just knowing about it was hard enough for Siegel.

As Sigel was increasingly determined to leave the conversation to Filomena, he heard a knock on the door and soon came in with one of the receptionists in charge and a well-physique, magnificent man.

When Sigel pointed Tyroli and his gaze at Philomena, he was only nodding small once, so he found out he was the guild master.

Zemt stopped it and said to Sigel and Philomena, who tried to get up because they both came in.

"Oh, you can keep it that way. I say Zemt, who plays guild master. This receptionist is Asha."

Zemt, saying so, sat in the seat opposite Sigel and Philomena.

Asha is next to Zemt.

Philomena suddenly started talking to Zemt, who slowly sat back.

"To just one new opponent, the Alliance Master came all the way out"

"That's true, but I think that's what you're putting out, and I can fully understand that?

To Philomena's restraint, Zemt gave it back that way lightly.

The appearance is muscular, Zemt who tends to think of himself as a brain muscle in his first impression, but Sigel could also understand that this conversation was not the only one.

Phromena, who hunched her nose at Zemt's words, looked at Sigel only once before turning back to the front immediately.

"Then you can also understand that I'm not going to be a puppet of the Adventurer Guild, right?

"Sounds a lot like a puppet again. The Alliance is only securely protecting the talented from suddenly passing away."

"Hung. Things seem to say. As a result, if you move as the guild says, do you mean you're better off?

"That's what I'm talking about"

To Philomena's words, Zemt nodded with an eagle attitude.

In response to such zemt, Filomena said pale, not particularly roughing up her voice.

"You think I trust words like that?

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"Surely you've heard those words in many ways, scattered when I was there, too?

"It's..."

"Well, that's fine. Without that, people would still have suffered, so it is also the result of the choices I made myself. But then it wasn't a good idea."

To Philomena's words, Zemut remained silent.

To make that good, Philomena went on to say even more.

"It's where I belong, pull over there, pull over here. At the end of the sentence, when you come forward with the building that people are suffering, defeat the demon over there, and now the one over here. Don't you think you're gonna want to hide out even if it's not me?

Sigel, who was listening to Philomena, thought, let's go inside.

If they did that, no doubt Sigel would have pulled into the back of the woods just like Philomena did.

"What's more, it's the end of bringing him all the way to this countryside to run for chief. Oh, no. Has this become more of a return of interest?

Filomena looked at Zemut with a niggling grin as she said that.

Siegel doesn't know exactly what the status is, but he understood what he wanted to say from the flow of the story.

To Philomena's words, Zemt was pouring a glimmer of sweat out of his temples.

In fact, after crusading the Demon King, it was Filomena who declared he was going to pull into the country, but no one had heard of it until the detailed reason for it.

That suddenly got smashed in a place like this, so all the words I had in mind in advance were blown away.

Anyway, I have a bad example in front of me, so I won't be able to say any words that are convincing or other shards.

Philomena went on further to Zemt, who was losing his word.

"Oh, no. I'm sorry. Did it matter now? So, won't you give me Siegel's card?

When Philomena asked that, Zemt turned his gaze silently toward Asha.

"This will be Master Siegel's guild card. Please note that there will be a reissue fee if lost"

"Okay."

Sigel, who was offered the card, nodded and received it, quickly becoming nostalgic.

Zemt, watching how it went, said, looking like he remembered.

"His magic guide..."

"I'll teach you the basics. Besides, if you have to ask around Michaela, you'll be happy to take it on."

When Philomena answered that, it was now up to Zemut to shut up.

That attitude said I no longer had words to say.

Whoever saw it, it was a complete victory for Philomena.