Becoming a Witch in Another World
Chapter 37: The Wine Treading Girl
The village chief near me explained.
"The best grades are determined by the evangelists, they are the chosen girls of our village."
"Well, I don't really understand wine, but I heard it's the best wine-supplying village in the kingdom."
"Truly sir, there is no doubt that we are the ones who have the flagship wine."
"Not so fast. We're the ones who'll take the title."
A voice suddenly appeared where the person interrupting was a man in blue clothes as well as a few men behind him as well.
"Who are they?" my many.
"They're from the next village that's emulating our idea."
"Who imitates your idea, we've thought of making wine too."
"That's the name imitate."
"Just a coincidence."
The two village heads clashed at each other's eyebrows while the men behind them supported each other. If left alone the clash of these two villages will occur.
In contrast to me who was worried that the girls just sighed softly as if events like this did happen often. To my teacher he was busy admiring the wine boxes he bought.
In the end, I broke both of them.
"Uncle, what village was your village before?"
"Mushroom village."
The wrong server.
I'm proceeding.
"Well, for now can you reconcile and stop competing with each other."
"Where can it be, I'm sure soon they will try to seize our customers," shouted the red village chief while the blue village chief smiled proudly.
"You know how else, the quality of our wine will be much better."
"What?"
The two of them hit their heads again. I don't think it's good to meddle any further than this, let them solve their problems.
When I think of it a proposal was floated by both parties.
"How about we compete, who can make more wine will be the best wine on the continent."
"Who's afraid, I have a competent wine trodmer girl," the blue village chief replied.
Let it.
I'll just keep an eye on them.
Alyssa put on her shoes again and stood beside me to watch the game together, Miss Heliet was the same.
Men from both villages will supply as much wine as they can in their gardens while five girls from each village will compete on the wine trail.
As the race bell rang the men began to rush towards their gardens to collect the wine that the wine tramples would later settle.
When the hourglass runs out, the wine will start to be bottled and determine who gets the most.
There is a stark difference from these two villages about who the wine tramples they employ.
From the red village was a big-breasted girl while the other was a flat-chested girl.
"We who will win fight you, step on, step on."
"Not so fast, we're the ones who win big chests are just obstacles.take them, step on."
"What's? Good wine is also produced from who makes it, the beauty of a large chest is the best."
"The chest is flatter, you better think of it in the well."
Somehow this situation reminded me of what happened in the guild back then.
"Which do you think is more beautiful?" ask Miss Heliet.
"Don't ask me."
Next to the war, they all wrestled with each other while the girl who stepped on the wine no longer cared anymore and just watched.
"Fuck you, feel this."
"Guakhs."
"Troughen."
BUAARR.
"Getso tensho."
"Gwah."
"Karyuu no hoko."
"Kamehameha."
I wish they could act a little grown up.