Another World Transfer in Game Character

Lesson 218: The Mysterious Chairman of the Board

Then for a month, I was walking east by sewing between classes for the Talhan expedition.

But surprisingly, this doesn't work.

I tried to get a carriage ready, but whatever horse I towed, I couldn't get a body better prepared.

When it comes to carrying sixty people for a week, they need tons of water and food.

And I also needed a carriage to carry it...... and ended up not catching up with more rats arithmetically.

In order to reduce this amount, some hands ask Seiko and Urara to increase their speed in order to shorten the itinerary period, but this time it turns out that the strength of the body does not hold.

Their speed will force them from Wang Du to Talhan in a day, but then they won't be able to withstand the speed and the wheels will start flying.

After adjusting to the itinerary for about three days, the body was still not strong enough.

If you take more time than that, you'll get more luggage.

This balance was difficult.

"That's why you can't balance it, Mr. Maniel."

"No, this office is my private room for once, so I hope you don't intrude?

"Don't be so hard on me. Oh, tea is for the sweet guy from Morias."

"You were actually a young, deserted person."

Mr. Maniel likes it because he perfectly behaves tea even though he says so.

Moreover, the issue of itineraries is still unresolved.

"Can't you do something about it?"

"Normally, I try to reduce my luggage while using the lodging town on the road."

"Hurry up and I'll put it on in three days, but I don't have a body. Can't union transfer magic be used by individuals?

"It's easy to convert to the military, so there are strict restrictions on use."

The union's transfer magic team can send a large number of personnel to another branch.

If used to move armies, it's very dangerous magic.

But there is no magic without it, so I'm not going to seal it.

I guess this kind of peaceful use is what we should be doing, but higher schools are a cavalier reserve and at the same time a training institution for professional magicians.

In fact, it would be tough for higher schools to use.

"Can't you normally use a carriage?

"My kids can pull up to three cars."

Seiko and Urara, and Lynn. Even if you can pull a carriage, the limit is up to three.

If I borrow another horse, I will spend extra money again. And more efficient than that in a normal horse.

"Hmmm... Already, with Aliusha Power..."

"It won't be possible to transport large numbers of people on their own, no matter how much."

She can't do it, but the problem is that she's not going to make it public.

That's how Boom haunted my head and accidentally knocked on the office door.

Lovingly, Mr. Maniel invites visitors.

"Yes, one of you?

"I heard there was a Yumil here."

"That voice, Chairman of the Board!?

The chairman of the board, who still barely shows up at the school? They even called it a legend anymore, that president of the board?

I mean, I don't feel like a voice I've heard somewhere.

"Ha? Something, like I heard?

As I leaned my neck and explored my memory, the door opened reluctantly and a tall, magnificent man came in.

I'm not used to seeing that... but he was someone I remember seeing.

"Mr. Guyel!?

"Ooh, Yumil. Long time no see."

A man-made dragon that easily raises its hand and tries to hug me.

It was supposed to be where I intercept him with my fist, but he always takes care of me, so I decided to take a big look at the hug or so.

I don't feel like I've been stroked around my back, but I peel it off forcefully in the right place.

"It's been a while. Please let me go later."

"It's still an untouchable attitude. I'm relieved."

"Really, that's good"

The stripped Guyel sits back on the sofa for visitors, not in a disgusting breeze.

While recommending tea to him like that, Mr. Maniel spoke to us.

"Did you two know each other?

"Or this drago -"

"Keep it that far. I'm not going to open it to the public."

"Oh, so you were?

Well, if you hear that the Ancient Dragon King is walking all over Whee Hoi Street, the surveillance guys and stuff are about to fall apart.

Even I'm scared of dangerous beings that could destroy every country wandering around for booze and swordsmen.

"Is it unsavory, for example, to talk to you here?

"No, I have nothing to worry about because I'm keeping Maniel informed of the truth."

"Wouldn't it make sense to keep quiet?"

There's only me and Maniel in this room, and there's only Guyel.

"No, there's a sign of people there."

But Mr. Geyer lightly points out my alarm.

My sense of danger reacts only to hostility. I can't react to these espionage practices.

I guess it's in the form of being poked through that gap.

There was a window in the direction of his fingers.

Beyond it is a blonde's head peeking invincibly. At the top of its head it looked familiar.

It is the top of my head where I fold my cheeks like every day.

"Aliusha, what are you doing?

"Ah, Yumil, I've been trying to find out how your sister is."

Aliusha, who looked bad when she was found, made her confess lightly.

I know you care about me, but this isn't the right thing to do.

"You know, I'm a teacher, so there's something I have to keep from my students, right?

"Ugh, I'm sorry."

I might have been discussing test questions, grade-raising issues.

I need to make sure I tell you the difference between students and teachers here.

"What, the daughter? If you ask me, I'll be fine."

"No, that's not the problem... I mean, why are you here?

"What did Maniel just say? I am the chairman of the board here."

With that said, I think you said earlier, but that's not the problem. Why is he, the ancient dragon king, fit in as chairman of the boards of higher education?

There is absolutely no connection between him, the ancient dragon king, Enchanted Dragon Road, and the training of knights in higher schools.

"Is that it? Whatever - hobby."

"No, how can that lead to a hobby? Mr. Geyer's hobbies are swordsmanship and booze, right?

"I thought… wandering the world, searching for a handyman, trying his arms and stealing moves, gathering qualitative things, building up, connecting edges… then competing for the sword is no bother."

"I mean - swordsman farming?

"Words are bad, but they are"

Oh, my God.

Mr. Geyer forged an advanced swordsman here to build his arms and try to save him time by competing for the sword when he reached first class.

Is that why we were building schools, building facilities where promising young people would gather, and starting farming?

A normal person would have felt like it would have been a huge undertaking that took him a lifetime, but for a dragon, it would have been only a small amount of effort.

"It's a bad hobby."

"Um, I thought so a little too. Well, if that makes humans stronger, there's no harm in it. That's it...... the relationship between Vienna?

"Don't stretch it. You sound like a weird machine."

It makes such a terrible mistake that it leaks the way the earth talks unexpectedly.

"So the President of the Board. For what purpose today? You're not always here when you need to."

"Maniel, you actually resent me, don't you?

"Hahaha, no way. Thank you for founding the Higher School."

In fact, the existence value of this school is very high for the Kingdom of Kilmar.

Many cavalier-aspiring young people are able to receive an English talent education and to touch on rare knowledge for magicians.

We can be strong safely and efficiently.

The fact is of great benefit to man as well.

But it turns out that after starting a business, Mr. Geyer, the throwaway, was pushing past principals and teachers to do their job.

Is that it? Somehow, I think I'm doing the same thing...?

"Yes, no... let's not think deeply there"

"What?

"Better than that, Mr. Geyer, just in the right place."

"What... I have a bad feeling about this."

I usually don't break my eagle attitude, Mr. Gayer, but I take an attitude like I pulled on my 'favor'.

Of course his reaction is really correct. In this predicament, there is no hand to ask Mr. Gayer, the drama of this world.

"Mr. Guyel, you've been bent over the space with unique magic, haven't you? So all sixty people, can't you send them to Talhan?

"Mm, of course I can..."

"All right, now we have the means of travel!

"Hey, am I being conveniently used?

Speaking of which, Mr. Gayer remains in his care. If I don't pay my debts back, I could really be the feather to pay back with my body.

That said, I can probably do it on my own. I don't know what to owe Mr. Gayer.

"Sooner or later, I'll owe you another... No, if it's Hoppe or something, you can do it for him."

"All right, let's do it. Any minute now? I can do this!

"Wow, Cholo!?

I pulled a little more on Guyel, who suddenly became motivated.

"No, the sanctuary has been in vain lately. Especially Keyan..."

"With that said, how is he?

"Oh, we're getting married."

"Oh, you're married!?

"Um, with the Dragon Men."

"Son of a bitch, the sun is shining and you finally got your hands on something other than people."

Well, it's none of my business for him to grab happiness in the distance.

What matters now is that Mr. Gayer attaches his cooperation and feels comfortable helping.

Luckily, he seems to be in a good mood to help me with the hoppe, so I'm saved.

But here, Aliusha flipped the flag against Mr. Gayer.

"Uncle Guyl, I'll send everyone, so you can go home now, okay?

"Well, I'm sure your lord can use metastatic magic, but is it more onerous than I am?

"Yumil, I'll take your sister's chew. So my uncle's used up."

"Ho ho, treat me like I've been used... motivated?

"You look at me sweetly, you look at me painfully. Okay?

"Neither of us, we don't fight!?

Exactly if you leave these two fights alone, the king's capital will collapse.

Even Arusha is a super warrior of the samurai and samurai festivals.

If Arusha's magic clashes with Mr. Geyer's braces, the extent of its destruction is unimaginable.

I have to keep Aliusha in a good mood here.

"Because I'll make it right for Aliusha, too. Or rather, I'll do it for you every day."

"Really!?

"Really, really."

Aliusha hugging me to express her joy and Guyel trying to sneak a ride.

Of course, Mr. Geyer keeps it in tow. I wasn't motivated to serve that much.