Do Something With My Brother Angel In Another World
Episode 7 magic tomatoes

The old man who came the next day also called himself Gil. It seemed like he was running several shops in this city, such as a general store and a second-hand bookstore. By the way, he doesn't run an inn.

　Spinach is important, so I reported it to my parents. Gil, who was a rich man with enough land, seemed to be quite famous in the neighborhood, and my mother said that if she owed him a favor, I should go and greet him next time.

　And I still farm today. I think making sand and digging with magic is a good exercise. Nicola is also with us as an advisor and candy recipient.

"Hey, aren't you practicing or something?"

　Nicola made a confused face

"Eh, I won't do it? My first goal was to parasitize my brother, and if my brother was going to waste money because he couldn't make money, he said, I'll help my parents with housework and be a parasite on my mom's dad."

"This is an absurd dreamless life plan for a five-year-old. Even though my mom says things like 'Nicola wants to be a princess!' It's not that I don't want to take over, but since it's been a while, I still want to try things."

"Well, both papa and mama are young, so even if you become an adventurer and get an arrow on the knee, can't you take over the family in time?"

"Is that a prerequisite for retirement? Well, mom and dad are still young enough to have a younger brother or sister, so there's no need to think about it now."

　By the way, now that I am 5 years old, I sleep in the children's room, but until then, I sleep in the same room as my parents. Well, the other side is already kids, so the night was lively as if you didn't know yet. I couldn't have done it without Nicola and I became awkward. I whined that I wanted a nursery, and Nicola cried.

　Gil came while I was practicing magic while talking like that.

"Oh, the priests did their best. Look, Miss, this is sweet~"

"Uncle Gil, thank you as always!"

　Nicola receives a snack from Gil with her usual smile. Gil's face was grim. At first glance, it seems to be feeding, but it is actually dropping gil.

"It looks like the fields have been pretty much finished. It's time to think about what to plant... Oh, come to think of it, yesterday, the monk's mother came all the way to greet us. I've never stayed there, but I heard from our guests that the food was good, the room was clean, and the lodging seemed quite popular."

　That's how we're judged. I think it's prosperous because of its location, but that's not all. When I heard this, I thought it was unbearable to end it in my father's generation, but for now, let's postpone the problem.

"I don't know, but we have some customers. So Uncle Gil, what should we plant?"

"Nn, that's right... This is a field made by a witch. It would be nice to have vegetables that can be used in magic inns. Let's grow tomatoes and share them."

“Ugh, tomato!?”

　I hate tomatoes I hate that stench, the dirtiness that sticks out when you bite them, and the lycopene habit.

“Hahaha! Many children hate tomatoes!

"Didn't the tomatoes you ate at home taste good?"

"That's because vegetables that could be harvested from plowed fields with magic were expensive due to the large amount of time and effort spent on it. Ordinary inn doesn't use it."

"Is that so? Really true?"

　To be honest I can't believe it, but no matter what I say, it's magical power. It won't be too late to make a decision after actually eating it.

"Then, tomorrow I will bring seeds and equipment from my shop. For now, the size of the field was enough for now, so today the boy had to go home after training properly."

"Yes.

"Isn't this farm about a week?"

　Are you serious? I've already sensed a glimpse of incredible magic power.

　Then Gil came home. Well, I'll finish my workout and eat some snacks as well. ...Nicola, Nicola-san? Where's my snack

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　And after a week, the tomatoes are completely ripe. Magic is amazing. By the way, when I was growing tomatoes, I made a similar field next to me and practiced magic.

　Gil took a bright red tomato and gave it to me.

　Hmph, it looks like you passed the exam. But don't think I'm the same as the comedian who yells "Umai!" Then I will consider it as bakuri!

"Mirh!"

"Oh, oh, yes, boy."

　Gil is a little reluctant, but that's not the point. It's delicious! This is a clear difference from the tomatoes I have eaten until now!

　If this is a real tomato, could it be that all I ate was a red water balloon or a rubber ball? I don't think it's too much to say, but anyway, it's delicious!

　If you look sideways, Nicola's eyes are wide open and she's biting a tomato. I had a vague idea that he was a greedy voracious fellow, but this was the first time I had seen him eat with such a face.

"……brothers"

"What's up, Nicola?"

“Do you want to dedicate your life to making magical vegetables? can

　For a 5-year-old whose possibilities are endless, dedicating one's life to his or her life seems too much. Well, if you can sell it at a high price and live comfortably, is it ants...?

“Uncle Gil, how many times the price of tomatoes that taste like this is sold with regular tomatoes?”

"Hmm, that's right ... about triple the price, right? The branded vegetables sold wholesale to the nobility, which required a lot of time and effort, easily cost more than tenfold."

　As expected, the status of a full-time farmer was different. That said, it is impossible to live comfortably with about three times the amount of pocket money you can earn.

　It seems that it will take more time and effort to make it more expensive than it is now, and this is the limit of what you can easily create. No, if I increase the number somehow... Eee, stop stop! Let's leave it as a possibility for the future.

"What, does that boy want to be a farmer? Do it."

　It seems like he came while I was thinking about various things. He gave me a magic tomato in a basket made of tree bark.

"Thank you, Uncle Gil!"

　I didn't make it all myself, but it was the first thing I made after coming to this world. I am glad my parents ate it. From me, a smile without calculation equivalent to a normal five-year-old was spilled.

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　I came home with the magic tomato in the sieve. It was still early for dinner, so the inn was deserted.

"I'm home"

　I stopped my hand wiping the table in the dining room and my mother greeted me.

"Marc, welcome back Nicola~. Huh huh? Is that...?"

"The tomatoes I mentioned earlier were harvested today. I'll give it to my mom!"

"Oh, well, well! It looks so good! Marc and Nicola work hard, they're both great~"

　My mother hugged me and Nicola tightly in turn. I'm a little embarrassed, but I'm glad my mom praised me.

　The magic tomato that Nicola and I made (Nicola also helped fill the time) was well received by my parents. My father, who was preparing food in the kitchen, bit him, widened his eyes, was surprised, then stroked his head.

　It felt the same, but above all, she seemed to be very touched by bringing the vegetables I had grown for the first time to my parents. I am sure they will be just as happy even if this is a bad tomato.

　For dinner that day, the menu was changed in a hurry, and magic tomatoes were used extravagantly. It was delicious and very pleasant.

　And the next day, I did my best to stop my mother, who tried to serve creative dishes because I couldn't lose.