The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

Rice pruning.

Farming, which can also be described as autumn poetry, and the need for a lot of manpower, said that schools were also closed during the time of rice cutting in rural areas.

After the rice is pruned, the bundle of rice is caught in a wooden formation called a rice rack (Inari) and dried, but many people have said that they have not seen the sight of rice being dried because it is common to use a dryer for rice these days.

In the first place, I don't even see a lot of rice bundled together to machine the rice pruning itself.

The way Momochan rides the combine to prune the rice is strange because it has a flair for it.

"Uh, my back hurts"

And one boy ends such a pruning and stretches out big as he slaps his hips.

This is Saros, an agricultural boy who lives in the village of Phyto on the border of the Republic of Keros. Don't tell me you're a little bit taller than you used to be, and you're sincerely happy to be able to look down at Mr. Aska.

It is the Japanese rice in the village of Phyto, which is finally harvesting time, but as mentioned before, rice can actually be harvested a little further away because after the rice is mowed, it will be heavenly sun-dried.

There can't be a dryer in different worlds as well as a combine, and all the lightning was done by hand, of course.

Saros-kun, of course, is heavily damaged on the hips of Jicha-ba in the village. But humans get used to being outdoors, so it's okay.

"Oh, my God, that's pitiful to this extent. You're fast enough to hurt your back, kid."

"Who's the kid, little one"

Sukhnahikona, who sees that and laughs with her nose, and Saros, who says it back with the earliest spinal reflexes.

We're still close.

"What, that? Are you alone? What's wrong with Aska?

"He's getting ready for a wild roast. If we don't do it soon, Unka or something will come to the settlement."

It is a wild grill that can be described as a poem alongside rice pruning, but this also has a pest control role in addition to burning remaining straw and so on.

I mean, if we don't do this, we'll have a massive outbreak of pests like turtles and uncas.

By the way, a cunt is about 5mm bug and I usually smoke rice juice or something, but occasionally it gives me an itchy, itchy saliva on top of something wrong and inhaling humans.

In the window! In the window!

"And you're so strange. Even though in summer the water was blue with rice, it is now brown with dry ground and dead grass."

"Well this is also a seasonal shift. Agriculture is an artificial nature. Remember, wherever you go, people are with nature."

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

Live with nature.

It is a familiar and animistic idea for the Japanese, but the Greek gods who are believed in this land can also be described as gods born out of the animistic faith.

Surprisingly, because of this, Mr. Sukhnahikona shows understanding. It may be obvious because he is an agricultural boy.

"… yes. If you don't have Asuka, I'd like to ask you something."

"What is it? It's unusual for you to behave like that to me."

"You're the god of Asuka's hometown."

"What's wrong with you if you miss calling me that?"

"You're like gods over here, you don't make people... my daughter-in-law, do you?

……

What are you talking about?

You understand what I want to say right away even with that look on your face, Mr. Sukhnahikona with a niggling and absurd grin and Saros-kun retiring after freaking out on it.

"Heh. That's right. I'm curious. I wish my favorite kids were getting along with other guys."

"Ugh, let it! What do you think!?

"Not really, but I don't think so. Mostly, Asuka's pretty good about me, too. God treats me like I'm a god. It develops for both men and women."

"Is that so?"

Saros-kun is relieved by Master Sukhnahikona's words. And Sukhnahikona stares at Niyaniya like that.

If it was my partner Ookuninushi who was here, I would have even bonded, but I'm willing to watch him funny and crazy with wild horse guts.

"Well, Asuka's been talking about you a lot lately."

"Oh, me?

Saros-kun makes his face shine when he hears he's talking about it. It's simple, but it's adolescence, so I can't help it.

- Saros? I've been looking at my chest and legs and giraffes lately, but should I tell you that I found out? But that's what boys are like, and I don't know what else to do...

"I was consulted."

……

A man's chira look is a woman's cancer look. Saros-kun, who pains and collapses from it, and Sukhnahikona, whose rice is delicious today.

By the way, "How do you handle boys in a country like this?" Don't tell me they even talked to me that stuck around and rushed the other way around.

Be aware that porn stories are surprisingly more obnoxious to women than to men.

"Oh, to Master Suknahikona...... Saros? What's wrong?

"Oh..."

"Oh?"

"Look at me. Ahhhhhhhhh!? Hole opens Uhhhhhhhhhhh!?

"Yes! What's wrong, Saros-kun!?

Saros-kun, who runs away with some mad demon-like ambition, and Aska, who rushes after him.

Naturally, he was captured by Asuka, who was protected by Athena, and forced to play some kind of shame.

The other world is still peaceful today.

"Rice mowing? I miss it...... the destruction of the fields of Susanoo"

"Why are you remembering a bad memory of Pinpoint?"

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

Amaterasu, who remembers one of Susanoo's formerly violent businesses and looks away, and Tsukuyomi, who turns a dazed gaze.

Don't tell me you don't know where the trauma switch is and I thought it would be a hassle.

"Look, cheer up, Master Amateras. It's cooking dinner today. The salmon is also flaky and delicious."

"Cooked Rice!? It's fried in!?

"Yes, I'm in it. There are lots of changes."

"Thank you, Toyo!

……

Amateras-sama, who is still fed by Toyokehime, and Tsukuyomi, who stares at it with a frigid eye.

"What is it, Master Tsukuyomi? Could you have hated cooked rice?

"No, I love it"

But the moment Toyokehime-sama asked me anxiously, Tsukuyomi, the gentleman who answers with a crisp answer.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.