It's autumn, and time for the harvest. Under the orders of Ririna, the Goblina in charge of the harvest, Gobta and his buddies get to work in the fields. Meanwhile, Shion and Milim make a contest out of digging up the sweet potatoes. With everyone working together, the harvest is over in practically no time, and Rimuru and the rest of the gang finally get to enjoy some delicious roasted sweet potatoes.
Hey, we just thought you were going senile...
...اعتقدنا أنّك أصبحتَ خرِفاً فحسب
Ich dachte, Sie passen nicht auf.
Pensaba que ya estaba senil.
Pensaba que ya estaba senil.
Pardon… On croyait
que vous étiez dans la lune !
Oh, sembravi con la testa da un'altra parte, e allora...
Oh, pensei que tinha
ficado caduco, sabe...
Мы думали…
что вы в старческий маразм впали…