Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Zeros, the old wizard, was in trouble.

Ever since he came back from mining the mine, he had dawned on tool making.

A metal cylinder can that triples the size of a drum can installed in the basement. That stands about three side-by-side, but this is the dryered silo created by Zeros.

It is possible to use the existing magic formula to smoothly adjust the temperature and always store the rice at the optimum temperature.

The refrigerator was fabricated with the same technology, and the foot grain remover and portable ashtray were fabricated. But I notice that there was a big overlook here.

"No rice!

Yes. No matter how fast it grows and how much it can be harvested seven degrees, the rice is still only growing to ankle height.

It was only a few weeks away that rice could be harvested.

It is good until you rush to create the tool, but using it is ahead of you for the moment.

There was no need to make it in a hurry.

When he found rice, he seemed to have soared up.

"I have no choice... do you want to look for Koji?"

Koji is an essential fermentation bacterium for making miso and soy sauce, which is used to produce seed koji.

The trick is to keep the seed koji growing constantly and always on hand.

Because of this, both the same fermentation and yeast bacteria were the same, and Zeros had already tried the old noodle method.

This was easier to reproduce because I'm baking bread in an orphanage, but I can't find the koji fungus at the heart.

Zeros never opens the front door to discover Koji.

"... what are you doing, you..."

"Yes or no?!

but... it was Nagri the carpenter who opened the front door and stood there.

No, not exactly carpenters, but architectural professionals who do doka work in general.

"'Yes or no?!' You're not!! I've been asking you for work since today."

"... ah... sure, you were a bridge leg foundation worker at the bridge. Was it from today?

"I told you from next week!!

"Set a date and say it. There's no way you can tell next week if you're vague."

"... Didn't I tell you?

"I didn't ask."

There was a lack of communication there.

Most of what the craftsmen say from next week is Monday, otherwise they often show up on the day of the week.

But that common sense doesn't work in Lehman.

But vaguely speaking from next week, I don't know what day of the week it is.

In Lehman, who schedules in minute increments with a large number of miscellaneous craftsmen, thoughts and words were perceived completely differently.

"Well good. You promised me you'd help me out a little bit, so why don't you follow me?

"Hey, today, I got koji..."

"Whoa, that's construction work starting today. I'm gonna get you to work, okay? Anyway, it's a big job."

"Words are the same. But it means different things. Uh-huh!!

Thus the old man was donned away.

Too bad!

The majority of craftsmen are my strong.

Unless there is some kind of incident in the field, they always do their job.

It is the professionals who have no compromise there.

As a result, the site supervisor was Nagri the person.

They continue to challenge Hamba Civil Engineering to the most HOT sites today.

One, involve the old man's part-time job...

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- Goaaaaaaa...

You ran out of last force, Forest Grizzly is breathless.

A giant bear over three metres, but characterized by a genuine demon with four forelegs.

Intermediate class demons in this country, but it was the four mercenaries who defeated this giant bear.

"You're making me go through so much trouble... it sounds hungry!

"Not at all. But you're hungry... lately, I'm sexually hungry."

"You too. I haven't been hungry lately, either. I don't care how much I eat..."

"But this item has an awesome effect, right? I'm hungry..."

The mercenaries have received multiple crusade requests over the past few days and have succeeded in all of them.

Their arms as mercenaries are no big deal, but their situation has changed over the past few days.

They received requests that the four of us could never fulfill, such as the Orc's Nest and Armarizard, which were said to be dangerous, and they crusaded everything to achieve it.

Mercenary guilds also grew strong enough to be stunned, and today they were asked again to complete their work on the monster crusade.

Their gold spin also improved in a few days, and they just switched to the gear a little above.

The reason for this is always the amulet given to me by the Apostle at the Tavern.

The black dull stone was simply fixed with silver hardware, which was truly tasteless.

But when magic is shed on this amulet, it is incredibly powerful to come to a boil.

Originally, amulets are magic guides for protection, and most often develop attribute resistance or magic barriers.

But the amulet they hold gives them power that is not usual.

Instead, they couldn't help but feel hungry, and no matter how much they ate, they never felt hungry.

Rather, that hunger is gradually getting worse.

"You're hungry..."

"Oh, this is hell..."

"I'm having dinner..."

"Ally, you look delicious..."

It was Forest Grizzly's body that caught their eye.

They couldn't beat the hunger that struck them.

When the four rush out to the corpse simultaneously, they bite as is without even dismantling it.

Pull the meat, chop it, sip the blood, chew the bones out, the appetite doesn't know to stop.

In the meantime Forest Grizzlies were devoured without a trace, and only after the blood was left behind.

"Not enough... Talinai..."

"Hey, hey, hey... mesh... Quitai..."

"I want to eat... I want to eat whatever..."

"Meh...... meh meh meh meh meh meh meh!!

The four of us are rapidly going crazy.

At the same time, the muscles expand from the inside of the garment and the arms wrapped in bristles are exposed.

A blood vessel floated up on his face, just like his arm - no, his whole body went into something else.

It wasn't people there anymore.

It is something that was a person.

Each of the mercenaries moves individually and one of them walks in a certain direction.

Ahead was a small village.

It is the village that made the request to crusade Forest Grizzlies.

When the beast, who was a man, spilled a large amount of saliva and ran out at once, it assaulted a private house.

Eventually, there will be a scream in that little village.

An alien creature that strikes a moving object from one end and devours its dead meat.

Hunger to greed dominated this demon.

On this day, the village, with a total population of nearly 200, was attacked by unidentified beasts, and fewer than twenty survived.

And when most of the villagers fled, they were attacked, and they added the three beasts that had joined them, and they were devoured by them.

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There was a disbelieving figure in the woods.

There are two of them, but they are wearing the same black clothes.

They continued to observe certain directions with binoculars from the top of the tree, watching how it was and spelling out detailed information.

What you can see with your binoculars is what the four mercenaries look like.

"What's it like?

"There's no change in appearance, but you're getting stronger. I have an abnormal appetite."

"Hmmm... are you within your expectations?

"Stay! What the hell..."

The man who was peeking at his binoculars was stunned by too many things.

"What's up?

"Eat the Forest Grizzly.... No, you're taking it in...?

"You don't look like me, so just tell me the conclusion."

"A human has become a monster..."

"What?!

My hand with my binoculars was shaking.

He is frightened by the sight that is so tough.

"Awkward! They're coming this way."

"Hey, what?! No way, you smelled it!

"We're getting away!! We don't win."

They began their retreat in a hurry.

At the same time retreat, spray the demonic anti-drug 'Evil Perfume'.

It will be an operation to attract demons and stir ourselves up from the beast of man.

In no time, the demons around here gather on this occasion, and the tough eating begins.

And those who created it vanished from nowhere.

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"I was supposed to be on vacation for a few days."

"I understand. This industry is a mess, so it's only the exact date the work is scheduled to end."

"That's right... I'm going to make my favorite Meccarat Beans when I try to make them a booze knob, suddenly my parents show up and eat a good shot at the dovetail..."

"When you realized it was on the carriage? That's too harsh."

"Right? I dipped the beans in the water and tried to simmer them. It's an arrow tip. Parents are ghosts."

An old man rocked by a rare beardless dwarf and carriage, who talks to the public.

Three days after being rocked by a carriage, a line of Hamba Civil Industries, including Zeros, was about to reach the site of the bridge's construction.

But Zeros is free because he was taken without any preparation.

It seems that the building materials are on site, but the problem is that the bridge leg foundation is not working well and the bridge cannot be crossed.

The reason Zeros was hired is because the Dwarves are currently having difficulty using the civil magic Gaia Control, replacing them with the basics.

"It's also a problem that I didn't set a work schedule, but all of a sudden I'm on my way."

"Well, it's a difficulty that people from other territories have failed so many times. I didn't have to cross the bridge before I mentioned the country and promoted it to a large extent."

"So, when I hung my last hope and a white feather arrow stood in Hamba Civil Industries... that's a terrible story. It's unplanned."

"Ah......" Meccara Beans ". My soul food..."

"What is it? its cuisine."

Meccarat beans are dishes like [Chili beans].

It was a rustic country dish where the spicy taste of the chili and the sweetness of the beans were reconciled.

When it becomes a luxury object, several varieties of chicken and herbs are simmered together, making it famous as a pinch of liquor with a deeper taste.

"I heard vegetables grow fast, are they that amazing?

"The Farfrano Great Deep Green Zone is close by. The Wizards tell us that the magic that flows through the earth makes us grow faster."

"But oh, it's rare to have a sword even though you're a magician. Ordinary wizards are canes, right?

"Magic isn't omnipotent. Some demons have the ability to disable magic, and then all they have to do is fight fleshshells."

"Why don't we just retreat? Even if the magic runs out, if we retreat temporarily, we might get Keri next, right?

"I hope you'll allow me to withdraw. It doesn't make sense in the first place. Even in war."

It is only among nobles and royalties that there are clear rules in war, and that is not the case with ordinary people, mercenaries, etc.

Mercenaries and others seek manners out of bounty cravings, focus on magicians and noble generals, and work brutality if they attack down the city.

Discipline and military discipline also exist only in the service of countries like the military, and such discipline does not exist in those employed with gold. Even if there were, most of them would be silenced due to emergencies.

When I was waiting in the airfield to take over the plane in the original world, I was caught in a battle between the terrorist organization of the Kuomintang and the National Army and stopped in that country for about three days.

When he tried to rest in a hotel designated as an evacuation site, a stray bullet flew out the window, threatening to kill him. Fortunately, it was enough to cover my shoulders, but since then, Zeros [Satoshi Ojo] has refused to travel abroad to a certain gunpowder zone.

Fighting doesn't care about other people's annoyances, and there are no rules there.

It just sounded like an excuse to keep harassing the name Attack and just follow through, such as the doctrine and claims of arranging it in a statement of offense, feeling that the plot was the most correct way to attack that opponent.

Repeat all the barbarism you want to do, grabbing women and children in the name of justice, committing crimes or tailoring them to soldiers.

This world is more primitive than the original world, but hence the consciousness of the royal marquis nobility weighs pride and honor.

But how intelligent can a person be in a political world where there is going to be war easily?

It can be expected that this world will also be a fierce battle just because the roots are pure, than there are people who have been at war for a long time in the original world. So if a war is waged, those who are provoked into battle and dump into violence are more afraid.

It is not all knights who wage war, civilians and mercenaries are also driven out, and only less than a few percent of the battle force, such as the Knights and the Magic Division. I had no idea that the Knights would be able to control the untrained with the popular force with which most of the soldiers who fought were gathered.

The majority of those who commit barbarism are a gathered people. It would be nice to be on your side, but in the case of enemies, they will persevere in pursuit. They want to make a deal, and they make it an addition to their lives by getting money for it.

It's not safe where we retreated.

"Sounds like a tough thing to say. Wouldn't you say it's distorted or something?

"You say it well. You're biased, you're crazy."

"This country is peaceful, right? Well, the Wizard looks a little silly."

"Half the nobles are the magicians. People rot as much as they do in peace. I hope that wrinkles don't come here."

(Something is going to be foolish with some of the Demon Advocates decided. Like the old Japanese army...)

I can't help thinking about it, but maybe Zeros, whose things have changed in the world, can't afford to accept everything.

What we are actually doing is unscrupulous, and 'destroy because you are scared' is closer than saying 'the enemy will defeat'.

No matter how strong you are, you're just an old man in terms of your heart.

It is likely that he would have been frightened 'if licked' against the Duke's house as well.

The question is whether the person is aware of it.

Because the current situation is a burning blade, and it is only alive while being flushed.

"Whoa, I see it. That's where we live."

"With that said, you didn't hear your name. Now I'm sorry."

"Me? I'm named Boring."

A split pin was played in the ball in his head and the sight of knocking down the pin on the other side floated.

It's a sight I saw on an old bowling show.

Bowling and bowling, similar but with different meanings. It's an old man's mistake.

"Did you think of anything rude right now?

"No, it's my fault. I..."

"My parents told me. It's your Zeros lady."

"Amy?!

"Humans can't live longer than us. If you look at me, you're still young."

Apparently he was an elderly man.

Dwarves, too, but the spiritual species in general are age-soluble and painful.

The scene was a wide street upstream of the Auras Grand River, paved with cobblestone, but its path was broken from the way.

Probably bridge there, but the problem is the foundation.

Since we can hear the water flowing into the river even if we are just here, we can expect that it is actually quite a torrent.

As we approached the Auras Grand River to see what was going on at the scene, it was a terrible torrent of momentum beneath the cliff.

(How can you magically do this? Sounds like quite a torrent)

"The two rivers are merging upstream, they're flowing pretty fast. Can't you do something about it?

"Mr. Nagri... you got an unscrupulous job. If you put up a bridge leg badly, this one could be sharpened by torrent."

"The office quote is sweet ~. Besides, it's a national request, right? I can't go against it."

"Didn't the royal nobility beat you up, too?

"That's what I would have done if we'd been the first ones to get the job. But we're not the only ones doing this job."

If it were just Hamba Civil Industries, he would have beaten the officials up and punched them into the king's presence.

But when other civil society actors are in, the pursuit of responsibility is directed at them.

Craftsmanship has a horizontal connection even if the vendor is different.

There is also a strong sense of companionship, and even artisans from other vendors can help.

(I don't know what to do... I can't even make a bridge leg, but it's flowing fast, right? Before using "Gaia Control" or "Rock Forming," the sand and soil collected in the stream will just be flushed.

We need to fully secure the foundation to a hard rock first, right? However, the flow is also fast...)

"This has to make composite magic. There will be no one left to deal with..."

"Can you do that? I know what you're talking about. Please, do something!!

"Give me about three days. I'll try to improve my magic."

(I don't have a PC or acquaintance in this world, and I have to make it with an existing procedure. Then, it is necessary to combine multiple magic into a single process...

I'm not hitting the keyboard to make it. So there's no respite in time, and you're working all night from tonight? I don't know what to do...)

Before natural fierceness on boulders, it is in a good state.

But if we don't do it, the craftsmen will be punished.

"I want to hit whoever suggested this job as much as I want."

"You're a lord who rules the opposite shore. Say Count Yokubukano, put it on something and try to pay for it. It's also a king's order in the first place."

"What's the point of crossing a bridge here? A ship will suffice for business to reach the Duke of Solister."

"Actually, not at all. It's a long way to go to and from the merchants, and even if it's done, it's going to be a winning ground for bandits."

"Aren't you dressed for labor? Rub the blame here if you mess with Hema..."

"Ahhh... you're going to do it. But when it's done, I think we're gonna have a deficit, right? The Count will be responsible for the management and policing of this bridge."

This place, opposite the territory of the Earl of Yokubucano, is apparently like a grey zone between the territory of the Duke of Solister and a land that has no nobility to manage and is abandoned.

If you go upstream, a painting of the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran is in contact, with different demonic intensities.

It was possible that he would be more at risk of being attacked by a strong demon for building a bridge.

"There's a chance you haven't thought about it and are blinded by the immediate benefits. It's just an empty theory."

"I can't throw that away, either. That's what he says."

"Either way, it sucks. At a time when you are placing unscrupulous demands on craftsmen..."

"Absolutely."

Regardless of the old times, at the moment this world did not exist such as the convenient magic of civil relations.

Except for the civil magic made by the old man, magic is only a tool for attack and defense.

Therefore, those who are called magical aristocrats seek power only, and make each faction study attack magic, but the truth is inconceivable.

The development of magic requires the corresponding knowledge, but in this world where magic is a value homogeneous to gunpowder, no magic was developed that would be popular to the public.

I even cut it out of my head to develop it, and I'm pursuing how to favor the battlefield.

The common wizards also learn alchemy for their lives, or serve the country and seek a steady salary.

It is the aristocracy and its surroundings that are making the jump in magic research, otherwise it is only looking to the future life, and not so much concerned about development itself.

This doesn't improve magic, it's just inert and it's no different now.

"How do you expect to build it?

"Right. You're going to magically hang it on a hard rock foundation and create a bridge leg foundation in an oval shape. Points both sides in a sharp way so as not to strain the flow..."

"Well, this guy's funny. But isn't it too thin? I've done some similar work, but if it gets flushed, we're done, right?

"How many bridge legs are there to plan?

"That's two... I see you increase the number and reduce the burden for that"

A review of the design began while writing plans for the construction process on the ground.

Soon the other craftsmen will gather, and the changes in the work will proceed rapidly, beginning and ending with an on-the-spot intensity calculation to make it more robust than the previous design.

The work process meeting lasted until sundown.

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In its original design, the bridge had a foundation of glasses structure supported by two bridge legs.

An arched foundation was to be built to divide the center of gravity, and the body of the bridge was to be crossed over it.

But two bridge legs can't be enough on the river, which is nearly 250 meters to the opposite bank.

At least four bridge legs are necessary, and it was decided to add vertical irregularities to the sides of the bridge legs based on the technology of the world where Zeros originated.

This is an object that stirs the fast-flowing river currents with irregularities in the bridge legs and tries to moderate the currents slightly.

At the same time, the strain on the bridge leg is dispersed, thus increasing the life of the bridge.

Besides, it has the aim of reducing downstream water damage as well.

Bringing the foundation to the bridge leg is also possible with the Dwarves' magic, but this time it was the old man who made the bridge leg.

Responsible.

"You need a foundation on the opposite shore to stir similar forms of water flow. It might be a lot easier if you fixed it."

"Can we do that? You might want to investigate it after you've built the bridge leg."

"Well, I used the flow to regulate the water flow. Oh, come on. That's the Wizard, you're smart."

"Where is the magician? You don't see him, do you?

"If you choose which magic is certain and use it. They use the worst magic in a row, so you have to be careful."

When the Dwarves were drinking and talking in their temporary quarters, Zeros was turning in the naglies and starting work.

"How deep is the water?

"Mostly, yeah...... isn't it about five geels (meters)?

"Deep down? I think it's six or seven geels. I don't know how to get to the rock bottom."

"I know more or less about the work process, but it's probably the first time. If you don't go carefully, it will collapse, and you have to make it as successful as you can in one go. It'll be a pretty hard task."

"It can't help but take time. It's an unscrupulous job, it doesn't matter if it's a little past due."

The magic to build has already been decided.

To create a bridge leg, first enclose the perimeter of the place where the bridge leg is to be made with an iron plate, and then strike a rock-bottomed iron pile into the strut.

From there, drain water and secure several struts with steel, pouring cement in after creating a moulded frame that forms the shape of the bridge leg.

This time, there is no strut, cement, or frame type, so all processes must be magically carried out in bulk.

An elliptical magic barrier blocks the flow of water and at the same time uses rock beds and surrounding dirt and sand to build bridge legs, securing them from the bottom in turn with 'rock forming'.

It was unknown how much magic could be consumed and how fast bridge legs could be built.

(Double deployment of [Silver Divine Wall] and simultaneous use of "Gaia Control," plus "Rock Forming" …)

"The simultaneous expansion of the three magics… it won't go out of style. It's not impossible, but it's difficult."

"So much? I don't know anything about magic."

"It's the barrier magic of the moulded frame that shapes the moulded frame and the bridge leg, but it hurts not to know how much strain is exerted by the pressure of the water flow. Because if you multiply the water pressure, it will consume magic."

Barrier magic consumes magic as much as the power of a physical attack, and it depletes faster.

For the most part, it is caused by a magical attack by a bow or enemy, the impact of which is instantaneous.

But when the opponent is also in a torrent, he doesn't go either. Even if the consumption of magic is at least, the surgeon is in a state of constant loss of magic.

Even if we gather magic from nature, we must use magic to maintain it, and at the same time control other processes.

"I'll make the bridge leg as sturdy as I can, but it's gonna be pretty messy, right?

"That's unforgivable as an artisan, but why?

"Because I can't afford magic myself. The stones and soil that build the bridge legs should use the flowing dirt and sand, but when it comes to stopping it in one form and making it sturdy..."

"You can't keep your hands off me... it's not like magic is convenient."

"It would be useful if it were also a large tool to assist with the work. There is no such thing, and can someone make it?"

It was a rough job that made me want to blur.

It's easy to work with a PC at home, but this time I have to make a magic formula with existing magic characters.

The necessary magic formula is good because it is owned by itself, but when you connect and rebuild the magic that has been completed from the beginning, you do not know what harm it will do.

Attack magic also builds multiple processes with magic letters, but this time the amount of magic formula was too huge, and I was worried that I could control it myself.

(The limit is three times if you prototype all night to experiment and put in more modifications. Build a stirring column upstream might ease the strain a bit...... a training ground like this, since when?

"Please? I'm counting on you."

"Don't put pressure on me. I still don't feel comfortable with this."

"Where is it!

They seemed to live too long by my side.

But there's always anxiety inside him.

Living in different worlds is quite a burden on the spirit.

Whilst complaining about the bumps, the old man devoted himself to making magical ceremonies.