Ira spoke calmly, looking at the five little goblins with sparkling eyes listening beside him. He said, "Store the collected monster and livestock dung in a place far away from your dwelling territory."
Here, Ira emphasized the word "away" because it was something he had to be careful about. The empire already had the concept of fertilizer at that time, but the model was rather crude, and only farmers communicated with each other, so it was still manageable.
But he was genuinely afraid that if the monsters collected the items, they would simply compost them on the spot.
"I mentioned earlier that the ash from burning the wood is mixed into the manure pile, and then straw and weeds are added and turned over. Under the condition of ensuring ventilation, the manure pile will gradually dry and then turn into granules like the fertilizer you buy."
"As for what you mentioned, Vera's misunderstanding about coming from the ivory tower, the role of [Mana] is merely to work with the high temperature during composting to kill germs, parasite eggs, and weed seeds, and to ensure ventilation."
"It can also mislead other countries that want to conduct research."
"..."
"Thank you, Mr. Ira."
Satanye said gratefully, her head only reaching Ira's chest, and she leaned in to hug him... She felt that Ira liked to touch her head, so to express her gratitude, she decided to lean in and let Ira touch her head.
"You should thank me, but a king cannot let his guard down completely like this. He should maintain... no, never mind."
Ira, unaware of what Satan was thinking, simply responded.
"Thank you, Lord Ira."
Perhaps Satanye didn't understand the underlying meaning of Ira's compromise at this moment, but Shirina did... From now on, Ira was no longer the regent of the empire, but Satanye's teacher.
He was just the Demon King's teacher.
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