The Ordinary Sorcerer's Fun Otherworld Villain Play - Chapter 30 - Persuasion Begins

“Handover…? You—what are you…?”

“Fu.”

The trick here was not carelessly saying “hand over the field.”

What you really wanted should be hidden.

“Your most important thing. Don’t you think it’s wasteful to let what you spent so much time on end with your death?”

“You… Wait, what are you saying…?”

“You should understand—no one besides me can inherit it. You know my power best, don’t you?”

“It can’t be… You… Was that your goal from the start? My most important thing is…”

Seems to be the field.

“Fu.”

“…5 years ago, you obstructed our ritual for this. Hihi, even trying to make the reincarnator heroes into sacrifices was being guided by you in the first place. I see. Certainly, this right is transferable…”

Making the reincarnator heroes sacrifices…?

Whoa, is this hag serious?

Even if it’s for the field, she intended to make humans into fertilizer?

Even I only make monster skin and bones into fertilizer.

But good.

The field’s right was apparently transferable.

“I know that you had passion for this. The method has some problems, but still—that you spent such a long time protecting it.”

“…Of course. This is our long-cherished wish, the wish of those abandoned by gods, betrayed. …It was my everything.”

“But all of that becomes meaningless if you die. The village, or the nation—either way, it’ll become the ignorant masses’ who don’t understand its value.”

“Nation…? You know that much. But those most pleased would be Maris Church. Divine punishment and such—their propaganda will become exaggerated again.”

“Maris Church… I see, they’re involved too…”

Ahh, the church wants the field too.

I see, I understand… Because fields are good things…

“…You—do you seriously understand? The meaning of inheriting this, its weight. You’ll be pursued by the nation.”

“…”

“The Insect Cult will probably be destroyed by the church once they get serious. This place of mine too will be absorbed by them. The gods’ tyranny continues… False peace, livestock’s tranquility—the chance to overturn the 7 Great Gods and Chief Deity’s game board will disappear…”

“Hm?”

“Huh?”

Ah, crap.

I was startled because the hag also started saying things like White and the others.

Does this one place that much expectation on the field?

No, wait.

Even in a single grain of rice, there’s a god—I heard that once long ago.

If I consider rice paddies and fields as similar things… Fu, is that what it is?

Should I match the conversation here?