Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 12.1

“Wow, the Magic Bag is amazing!”

While returning from the witch’s house, slashing and defeating magical beasts as we passed through the plains, they instantly entered the Magic Bag.

Each item went into the Magic Bag, giving the sensation that it could hold ten thousand items.

According to the witch who prepaid for this—Lady Evans, separating materials and storing them individually was very inefficient.

But still, being stored in the Magic Bag the moment they were defeated… it’s incredibly convenient! It felt like I was back in the World of Liberty!

Moreover, this Magic Bag. It’s… security equipped! No one except me can open the bag, and if someone steals it from me and moves more than a hundred meters away, it apparently emits a powerful electric shock.

We defeated magical beasts while crossing the plains and returned to the village.

The next morning.

“Beryl.”

“Yeah?”

“What’s this?”

“Huh? It’s a lot of prey after a long time, you know?”

“Why are so many magical beasts appearing on the Pril Plain!?”

“Well, there were various things, so I thought I’d go hunting on the Pril Plain from now on. Besides, now that I’ve got the Magic Bag, I can carry a lot!”

“What happened that you got something like that… Maybe I underestimated Beryl…”

In front of Father, who literally collapsed to his knees, there were heaps of magical beasts.

“Oh… What should we do about dismantling them? Can we do it ourselves?”

“Mom. Let’s ask Mr. Bryan for a dismantling knife and have him make something better.”

“Yeah. With the current knife, even stripping seems difficult… but the biggest problem is that we don’t have enough strength.”

Boars have delicious meat and usable skin, but they’re about two meters long to begin with. It’s difficult for just Mom and the others to dismantle them. If we had only brought back the magical beasts, there would have been another problem…

—So!

“Can you stop asking me when you’re in trouble…”

“It’s fine. We’re… friends, right?”

“Don’t just call me a friend when you’re in trouble! W-Wait, I’m happy but…”

As Gran sighed, he said, “I don’t understand, but if you’re short-handed, why not hire someone?”

“Hire someone?”

“If you brought back that much material, wouldn’t there be extra meat? Why not get help with dismantling in exchange for meat? I don’t know.”

“Hmm… that does make sense. But Gran-kun…”

“Y-Yeah?”

“…I’ve thought of that much too.”

“Then don’t ask me!”

“N-No, listen to me until the end. I thought of it, but I haven’t done it. Do you know why?”

“…Why?”

“Heh… not to brag, but do you think I can talk to someone?”

“Oh…”

Stop it! Stop looking at me like I’m trash! I’m… doing my best!

“Gran! Help me out! I’ll pay you a proper fee too!”

“Ask your uncle! Why me?”

“You seem good at this kind of thing. Plus, the usual blacksmith seems free.”

“Don’t call me free! Sure, there’s no big job, but… sigh. Dad! I’m going out for a bit!”

Mr. Bryan responded with a slight raise of his hand while still expressionless.

Since Gran immediately left the workshop, I decided to leave everything to him.

“Mr. Bryan. The transaction with Lady Evans went well. Thank you very much.”

“I see. I thought Beryl-kun could get along well with Lady Witch. That’s good.”

“Yes! Thanks to that, I can hunt more smoothly than ever before, so I’ll do my best!”

I thanked Mr. Bryan, and incidentally (?) left the job to Gran, then left a message for Mom saying, “Gran seems to be handling everything well, so you can leave the rest to him!” and headed to the Pril Plain today as well.

Three days later.

Today, before hunting, I visited the witch’s house.

“Wow~! Today’s job is tough~! Ehehe~!”

“…”

“…”

“…”

“Huh?! Why is there a Death here!?”

“No, that part was from last time.”

Lisa ran around in a panic, running right, then left, and finally darted into the house as if escaping.