Reborn as a Sword, the Demon Venerable in the Story Decides to Farm Instead

Help with the farming? It's just the master's orders.

The fox spirit, the guardian spirit, the fallen young lady, the die-hard fan from my past life, the old enemy from my past life... All the beautiful girls said the same thing.

So, who's your master?

The girls pointed at a sword lying beside them.

[That's right. It's me, the protagonist.]

So said the Demon Lord, reborn as a sword.

(Just playing around with a trope. This story is all sweetness and no angst, and NTR can go die!)