Today is the first time in a long time that we have grown demons. What shall I make?
There are several candidates. A bamboo shoe-shaped demon, but inside is a bamboo cacao filled with cacao.
A lot of sweet potatoes grow like sweet potatoes, but they are commonly known as bombs that are filled with dangerous substances that can be used as the source of magic tools. Incidentally, they explode if you handle them poorly.
I'm thinking of catching some kind of monster like the cockatrice and raising it here.
Wow! It's going to be a complete monster land!
When I stepped outside the door, I saw a huge demon.
....... ...
I'm not sure what this is. I've encountered a bad guy.
It's the one from the second half of the story. The skin is so red, so huge, and the horns are so scary.
Seriously, why is there a guy like this in front of our house?
"Ogre! How did you get here? Please step back, Kyou-sama!
Phytis rushes toward me from behind, but before she can, the hand of the ogre standing in front of her touches mine.
It's nice to meet you. Are you the famous demon grower? In fact, I've come to ask you for a favor.
He was more of a gentleman than I expected.
''Actually, what you are asking for is nothing short of a favor. We've been having trouble growing demons in our village lately. So I came to hear of your story and thought you could help us out.
Well, that's to summarize it like this.
These people (?) He lived in a place called Ogre's Village, where he cultivated demons and lived for himself.
But recently, for some reason, the monsters suddenly stopped growing.
So you came to me, a famous monster-grower, to ask for help. What is a demon grower? When did you get that title?
I see. I see.
But I can't accept this. Because it's a demon.
I wonder if the humans will persecute me for carrying a demon on my shoulders.
It's unusual for an ogre to be self-sufficient. Aren't you people supposed to take food and other necessities from the humans?
Of course there are ogres who do, but we don't like to fight. We only hunt the demons and animals that we grow for food.
Well, if that's true, it doesn't matter.
I'm just glad that you're relying on me.
I understand. I'll do my best.
"Really. Thank you very much. That's my boy, Master Demonologist! You are a good friend of our demons.
By the way, where the hell did the rumor about the demon grower come from?
Yeah. This brother is going to revolutionize the demon world sooner or later.
And a smug Jack on my head. It was you.
You're an ogre.
So a word about the village of Ogre. That's what I think.
Well, there's a craftsman ogre who catches and processes a basilisk called a chicken.
There's a housewife ogre hanging out to dry clothes.
In the park at the back is a baby ogre playing and an old man ogre watching over them.
Which one is the field?
Fittis, curious about the field where the demon is growing, offers to accompany me.