Ohanabatake no Maousama

"It's about to come soon ... it's a distant future for you," says Kuders, who probably has a different sense of time than Adelia.

He, a mixed race of demons and dragons, probably has no life. For him, who has been living for more than 400 years, it's just a matter of ending his life as a human. In fact, the darts, whose appearance and age haven't changed much, don't know how they feel, but perhaps less than a decade later he will feel the same as Kuders. That's so crazy.

Because Adelia, who walks next to him, also has a different life span.

"Now, even if it is inevitable that parting will come someday, by cultivating technicians by that time our name will be forever, and the meaning of the encounter will last far into the future. We have to create an environment that will create the future, but before that ... But before we stop, Kudels looks up at the tree that is growing nearby and calls out there.

"Come out, Mr. Elder. How often do you know you should stop meaningless eavesdropping? You're a participant, so you should listen confidentially." "I don't know. It's interesting because you hear it like this. "Then, a young man comes down with a rattling noise of the leaves. It was a stunning hidden figure that even the dart behind was not even noticed. But ...

"I noticed from the beginning?" For Kuders, who treats plants like his own eyes and ears, the inside of the leaves is the same as in view. It was Elder's blunder that he had forgotten it.

"Guh ... Anyway, the Gunnard has been telling me to keep an eye on your movements. Like before, I'd like to build a giant lizard tree and farm a lot of monsters." It turns out that Kudels had created trees that cloned monsters and operated them at secret bases. When Gunderard ordered Elder to explore the secret base of Kouders and find a giant tree with huge monsters hanging in large numbers, he couldn't accept reality for some time.

The secret that a large amount of Giant Lizard was bred in a short time a while ago is exactly the sole.

"What were you doing? That's exactly what I'm doing." When a guest from my neighbor asked such a question, Kuders turned away from her face with an unusual face.

"Oh, that's no use. Otherwise, my cute Milon couldn't get the rice." In addition, the technique has already been forced out by the gunnard, and now it's normal They make a lot of money by duplicating cattle and sheep clones and selling them to other territories. It is the only decent reward that the Gunnards have been able to squeeze from Kudels for the recapture of the Prince.

"That's better than that, Mr. Elder. If you're doing something weird, you'll be defeated as a singer around Darten who's gotten better." In fact, he and Adelia live together at midnight Kudels knew that he was planning to break into a mansion and to eavesdrop on the affair. Detecting the subtle words, Adelia and Darten's suspicious gaze pierces Elder.

"Huh ... that time is that time." With a nihil smile, he says so, but what he's doing is a pervert. Perhaps divine punishment will fall from dartines in the not-so-distant future.

"Now, I'm fond of Elder's, perhaps short life. There are other things I still want to show." But Kuders took out a blank piece of paper. It is glossy, just like the paper used for magazine color pages.

"This is it." "Is this a piece of paper? I've never seen such a shiny and soft paper for the first time." Yes, paper is already made in this world, but it is a secret technology in some countries and regions. There is, and the color is slightly yellowish as a rough. Such white, smooth-textured paper had not yet been distributed anywhere.

"Yes, paper. The problem is that material." "Material?" "Yes. One of the ingredients is actually sugarcane squeeze."

No way, from such garbage? Speaking so, the guest began to pick words in a hurry.

"It's probably faster to see it," grudging at the guests, Kudels accompanies them and sets foot on the sugar cane sugar lab. There, slaves, which Kuders probably hired, were engaged in extracting the juice from sugarcane. Originally, this work was done during the middle of winter, but there is nothing to do with the Demon King who freely manipulates plants. The guests and Adelia seemed to be interested in the process of making sugar, but Kudels guided them to the next place.

"Actually, when you make a product from sugar cane, it's a lot of pomace that's a problem." Stacked in the corners of the workshop, the stalks of broken sugar cane are ... It is the only thing you can think of. From such a thing, that beautiful paper? Everyone at that place must mutter in their hearts.

Satisfied with the reaction, Kuders began to explain, grimacing his mouth.

"This sugarcane pomace is called bagasse, and it's a really interesting thing."