Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

When there is a lot of magic, it takes time to recover from the doctor when it is depleted.

It was good until I did a magic test of bridge leg construction two days ago, but it was only through my luck that the restrained craftsmen found me.

The bridge leg pillar, which was made to rework scattered and yelled at but finely adjusted, was now reborn into a splendid work of art.

But nothing but hell as the side that was moved by my mouth.

Two sculptures on each of the forty-five pillars, exercising even the magic of flight, carry the protagonists, adjust them to the details with detailed instructions, and yell at them if they make any mistakes.

There was no way that amateurs could reproduce their professional opinions. They were engaged in distracting work and caught nothing but irrational.

Originally, I played and did some work, but I pointed out the objects I made from that play from a professional point of view from one end to the other, and I adjusted the balance to the details, and when it was terrible, there was something to rebuild from the beginning.

The Dwarves of Hamba Civil Industries really don't know what a compromise is.

In the end, in the critical state of the point of extension, it was finally possible to succeed in concluding the work.

"Whoa, are you awake? Is the magic back?

"Is it still a third? They used all their magic powers, so their recovery will be delayed."

Can't you do the work? Five bridge legs within today... "

"As long as there's nothing like yesterday, you'll be fine, but if they even let you rework it, you won't be able to move for three days."

Nagri turns away as much as she wants.

It was himself who asked Zeros for this job in the first place, and the nagri said, 'I won't allow anything halfway!' He forced the pillars of the magic experiment to modify the sculpture.

That depletes the magic, and if there is a delay in the construction of the bridge itself, it is the end of the line.

I guess he thinks he's done too much on the inside.

But that's all I can say.

Dwarves become endless' ghosts' when they see buildings, works of art, etc.

Maybe I can't contain something hot that bursts.

It was a dangerous place to betray your trust at work.

"I decided to call this magic" foundation building. "

"Well, isn't that a reasonable place? More importantly, do you drink Mana Potion?

"I'll take it. With a third of the magic on the boulder, your head will flutter, so I'll restore you a little bit."

Stir up the received mana potion at once, but only very few recovered.

But it's better than not recovering.

Let me just say one thing, my head flutters because it's the first time I've experienced magic depletion, and even a third of the magic is far more than the average magician.

The old man couldn't turn his head a bit because of the frequent attacks of mild dizziness.

"Now, do you want to boob? I asked for it."

"I'll do whatever I can. It feels like yesterday, doesn't it?

"Oh, is the width of the bridge leg on your head? You can look at the blueprints if you want.

"It's okay. Let's get started."

Zeros goes to the front of the cliff, hands behind his back to activate the magic ceremony and activate the magic towards the assumed location.

A column of light appears on the surface of the water and eventually spreads to push the surface away.

When the inner barrier became the moulded frame of the bridge leg, gathering and condensing mud, stones, etc. accumulated in the river, stones and dirt that were compressed at high pressure generated heat, and the inner moisture was eliminated while boiling and evaporating.

Once a large amount of water vapor springs up on the water surface.

"Oh, awesome!"

"That's right, magic is limited to the Wizard."

"If I could get a bridge leg, it would be this way."

"Kukukuku... my arms are ringing!!"

They had accumulated frustration because they could not work for about three days.

It's as if I've waited for this time to come, with my hands excited and a fierce grin.

They were severe work addicts.

How addictive they are, they go hunting in the woods to increase their magic, so thorough that they level up.

Dwarves are artisanal, but they are also born with warrior qualities.

The sturdy strength and strength of his arms made him a construction warrior by adding more magic to his local attributes.

Unlike engineers on the battlefield and elsewhere, they level up all because of architecture.

They only do what is necessary.

In addition, they uprooted and destroyed the bandits who attacked them, so there is a great passion for their work.

There seems to be no forgiveness for those who interrupt. Don't be afraid, Hamba Civil Industries......

It is a mystery as to where they aspire.

In doing so, a second bridge leg was created.

The Dwarves tense when they see it all at once.

"Come on, you shitheads!! Show him how powerful we are, HYA-HA-S!!

"" "" YA - - - S!!

Unlimited, it was rock and roll.

They arrive at their positions with the power to roll, and burn willingly to play their part.

"First time, forward!!

"" "" Ya-s-s!!

"Stand up!!

"" "" We only have a job. It's a shitty bug!!

"Kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya!!

"" "" Im 'rock 'n 'roll!!

They who do not work are synonymous with death.

What Dwarf and his species have in common is to do everything possible from farming to war.

Their passions are burning and rolling as far as their lives are concerned in various places.

Activate "Gaia Control" in a group on top of the bridge leg made and connect the base of the bridge.

They make up for their lack of magic with numbers and teamwork.

The Supply Squad carries and supports magic drugs for missing magic.

A magical combination of undisturbed control, another squad appearing without a row with its fingers ringing when the foundation hung, hung 'Rock Forming' and replaced it with the people who had carried stone there on the Moonwalk, installing and securing stone at the prescribed location.

It was the 'Gaia Control' squad that formed the soil platter.

They are the main dancers.

While doing beautiful dancing, the first team continues to forge ahead and build the foundation, assisted by backdancer's "Rock Forming" squad, who replenishes the healing pills as the backside supply squad dances.

The Dwarves who pile stone on the finished site are entertained as if the people who put decorated stone were wearing headspins on the stone.

Do your job perfectly.

The foundation completes on the bridge leg while you look at it.

Zeros was drained of his liver when he saw behind him by a boulder.

Towards him like that, Nagri's eyes spoke softly.

"You do it too!

'... are you serious?!

My eyes were serious (seriously).

Zeros is not interested in the entertainment industry and does not like these things.

But that only exists when it comes to the only celebrity I know.

Trouble is, he was good at imitating things at the amateur level.

Enough to show off at the annual meeting......

"Yes, it's 'shaw’ time!

Initially, I didn't like being beaten up, so I had no choice but to do it, but the trouble gradually became more fun.

I was one with them at some point.

The old man now is [BAD].

Normally, the work is delayed, but they finish the work at an incredible speed.

As soon as they discover where they are likely to lag, they follow them as they dance in flowing tasks.

In many ways they were craftsmen.

On this day, one old man and the Dwarves had their hearts connected by some force.

The building work that began in the early morning lasted until sundown.

Like a great entertainer......

Dancing old men and dwarf craftsmen.

The foundation is constructed in two steps, with the third step becoming the main part of the bridge.

The shackled dwarves take a few days to complete the foundation part, as if they were fish that got water.

Dancing like crazy - the people at Hamba Civil Industries are all kinds of weird.

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Early in the morning, Zeros wakes up feeling pain in his body.

The muscles used were too different from civil architecture while farming and dancing.

The civil work of the last few days has left the body badly and the middle-aged flesh has accumulated fatigue.

"Oh... I have a muscle ache... Gentlemen, why are you okay?

"Oh? Because we're trained."

"You're a jerk, Amy. I can't believe how loud that sounds."

"Well, you were a good beauty for an amateur, huh?

In other words, they dance every day.

I'm not a mattomo civil worker already at this point.

"Are you a dancing civil worker... otherworldly, insulting..."

Zeros, suffering from muscle pain, once again learns about the breadth of this world.

The Dwarves, who have such a sumptuous breakfast in front of him, didn't look like they were feeling tired yesterday.

"We're going from the second step to the main bridge section at the same time today. Bastards, I'm going to feel good!!

"" "" Ooh!

They continue to build bridges as they dance today.

It was a hard place for Zeros, where the rest of his magic could not be restored.

Hamba Industries' work is surprisingly normal except for dancing madness.

Each of them shares roles and works efficiently.

While doing voice percussion......

Those in charge of masonry and decoration move away from those in charge of building bridges, waving fleas and hammers.

It's an eight-beat whose sound is slowly shaking the spirit, and taps to its tone, so it gets more and more in a mood.

In other words, festival lovers are uplifted by this tune and tense to work.

Zeros, who cannot move them with such muscle aches, are just frightened.

"Why don't you have an accident... Whatever you think would be dangerous"

The bridge is arched and triple-stacked.

The Dwarves hold Marutai without a lifeline at the end of that first step, and move on with rhythm.

These marutai are assembled to create scaffolding and decorate areas that cannot be reached, but their feet are flowing rivers.

If the world is different, it is a violation of labor standards law.

The height to the top of the cliff was less than about twenty meters, no matter how slow the flow was, but if it still fell, it wouldn't be enough.

The flow is still too fast for people to swim through it.

"Oh, of Hamba Civil Industries! Don't take care of me this time."

"Ooh, Meiga, civil engineering! Don't tell me you smell like water."

"I'm here to help. I'll show that fucking Count something in his eyes!

"I'm counting on you, Tubrey Civil Engineering!

Bunch of fellow architects gathered one after the other.

They are all colleagues who have worked with Hamba Civil Industries, and they are also colleagues who drink together.

Their information network is vast, and they have fallen short of the inner boundaries of each nobleman's territory.

They were, in a way, people who didn't want to turn to their enemies.

Initially, Meiga Civil took on street work, but later it was pushed to the building of the bridge.

We were supposed to go straight ahead and exit from Count Yokubucano's territory into the Duke's territory ahead, but suddenly, for no reason, we were pushed to build a bridge, and they were halfway there.

Besides, I'm not even going to say no just because it's a job put out by the life of the country.

In fact, they do not know that the construction of this bridge is still in the undetermined stage, and even if there is a plan, it was not at the stage of starting.

So it was the beginning of the matter that they took on the role of building bridges by consulting Hamba Civil Industries.

"That damned Count, didn't you punish him for just hitting him once? Now I'll kill you in half."

"What's the point of building a bridge here?

"I know!

The country also has thoughts for once.

The goal is to facilitate the economy by waking up the city to be an undeveloped land and exploring it.

Regardless of the large budget to be spent, the unexplored land was also confirmed to be a mine, and it had the flavour to push for exploration.

We're still at the stage of the draft plan, but I'm afraid we're talking about expanding the streets within a budget.

If the proposed development is passed, many artisans and merchants will cross this street.

Probably because it makes it easier to carry supplies.

It was the Earl of Yokubucano who took the initiative to take on the task of street construction.

However, it is arbitrary with regard to bridges.

Aristocracy is like a hereditary governor or mayor, but their authority is not absolute.

Even in a hereditary system, depending on the popular support rate, the role is dropped, and it is good for another nobleman to take up that position.

Long ruling the land as a nobleman is the nobleman responsible for its role, but the emerging nobility often takes its responsibilities lightly.

Most people who are recognized for some merit become aristocrats, but they get dirty as soon as they have power.

Count Yokubucano was the third generation, and his grandfather was a competent but now the Lord was a very foolish man whether he was spoiled or not.

You're too sensitive to talk about money to make use of that information.

Street maintenance was made in the Duke of Solister's territory with the implication of prior investment, but he merely imitated it.

Once the streets are complete, it will be the Earl of Yokubucano who will manage them, but before that, he did not realize that there was a fire at his feet.

Complaints from the people against the present Lord had been received by the royal family.

And the building costs of this bridge must be paid for by him more than is included in the national budget.

In short, the Earl of Yokubucano took the liberty of carrying out the work not requested in the country in the name of the country and forged the request.

That's all he deserves to be sentenced to death, but he doesn't have that in mind when he sticks to money and power.

He threw away the details of the procedure and acted with all his desires.

Grant me grace if I succeed. If they fail, they will hunt for the money from those involved in the construction.

He doesn't even keep in mind that his safety isn't included there.

Even if a bridge were built, the budget would have to be paid by him, and at the same time it would be bright to have forged an arrangement that was a royal fate.

Things would change if he had permission from the King in one word, but he really can't absolve himself of the blame because he hasn't even had such a simple procedure.

Whether you're smart or stupid, you're about to suffer from understanding.

For the record, the nobleman who had previously placed many orders to rewrite the design at the building site was Count Yokubucano, and Nagri unintentionally sanctioned it because it was so terrible.

Since then, Hamba Civil Industries has been the enemy.

I hate clients who change their design over and over again.

The problem was that Count Yokubucano was so terrible that he couldn't bear to punch Nagri in the boulder that he began to resent him unilaterally.

Anyway, he tried to get the mansion to build up to his bad taste, and he even went on the rampage of paying for the construction.

Now every craftsman will be clean.

"My brother's better, isn't he? You'll be crushed in no time."

"It's tiny. Well, my brother will be the winner in a little while. It's decent over there."

"Do you want me to beat you inside now?

It is a more unscrupulous job than the former, and the person responsible, even under the King's order, is Count Yokubucano.

Without Zeros, it is certain that this task would not have been accomplished, but the role, assuming it is a king's order, is to communicate the state of the land and stop the plan.

However, it is likely that the payment will be made to a large amount of money just because the construction of the bridge was pushed forward by arbitrariness from the outset.

Especially scared of the eyes of civil society officials.

Giraffed like a bloodthirsty beast.

I guess there's a lot of grudge.

"You said, I'll boob you today!!

"" "" Ohhhh!

They immediately break up into the holding area and get to work on each one.

While dancing......

"Do you dance after all... Why are the others dancing?"

"When it comes to our work, for some reason, we all get ahold of ourselves. Why?

"Would you like to ask me that?

Remove the cigarette from the nose and light it.

The bridge construction site had been turned into a major spectacle site.

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About twenty people kept running through the woods.

Everyone is uniformly frightened by fear and reacts hypersensitively to the leaf sounds of a few trees.

Be alert to the surroundings and they run out again when judged safe.

But what was ahead of them was a cliff.

Despair floats in their faces.

"Hey, look at me!!

Before I turned my face to someone's voice, I saw a bridge under construction.

Hope that it might help empowers them.

"We're going that far. Before I come after you..."

Everyone nodded and ran out in unison.

They had many young men and women with children, and the clothes that came were stained with blood and dirt.

One day, a black beast suddenly attacked me.

It was the devil himself who killed and devoured those who were in the village.

All they could do was flee, and in the meantime many were sacrificed.

Some of them were even killed by their families, relatives, wives and children.

Some stood up with weapons, but the result was unbroken.

They manage to get to the bridge and scream in every voice they can.

"Ya, help me!!

It was the dwarves who built the foundation that noticed the anomaly.

They notice the voices of the villagers screaming desperately, building stairs in Gaia Control and rescuing them.

It is terribly tedious and the work is temporarily interrupted.

Their brother-in-law decided to bring the villagers to the rest stop immediately for a meal.

Injuries are also handled and generously protected.

I also heard the circumstances in detail during that time.

"This is terrible. Which refugee?

"You're not a refugee. Anything, the village was attacked by demons, and we had to flee."

"Demons?"

"He said it was a black demon. They say it's a giant, human-eating creature, and it changes its appearance while eating people."

A demonic figure with unusual playability, new to Zeros' memory.

Pain did not exist and it was a demon that came under attack even when his arm was slashed off.

"Excuse me. How many of those demons were there?

"Oh, four bodies... they took my wife... ugh..."

"After that, there are three of them..."

"You don't know!?

"I was attacked when I was trying magic, and I knocked one down... that was an anomaly. I don't know if it's a creature."

Unusual powers and regenerative abilities. I remember being attacked by starvation in exchange for that, making Zeros tremble.

The demon was temporarily, but the power was opposed to Cheetah's Zeros.

No creature would be more terrible.

"You were knocking him down!? So, isn't it an easy win?

"It's hard to say. There's a lot over there, and most of all, there's an unusual ability to play."

"Are you like an orga or an orc?

"That's more than that. Instead, I can't live without constantly being attacked by hunger and continuing to prey. If you look at it as an organism, you can say it's not possible."

The backbone of an organism is to live and leave offspring behind.

But the black demons leave nothing behind.

It just keeps eating moving things and taking them in.

"You should temporarily bring the workers back here."

"I'm already doing it. I feel like a jerk. I'm letting him have a weapon."

"There's no pain in that creature. Even if we attack, we're going straight in, right?

"Seriously... how did you take him down?

"I sealed the movement and burned it down without leaving any dust"

Nagri recalls the bowl-shaped traces left in the place where the magic experiment took place.

I remember the ground glazing and releasing high heat.

"Is that right... I don't even know who I'm dealing with."

"It looks like you can draw strength to the limit because you're not in pain, and it's a speeding regeneration. Honestly, it was a demon I didn't want to deal with."

At the same time, he was the first person to feel life-threatening.

- Gun! Gun!! Cancer!!

A sudden and resounding sound of beating metal.

Dwarves scream alarms at watchtowers built at the scene.

"Are you here..."

"Let's go. They won't ruin the workplace."

Zeros follows the rest stop with Nagri.

As he hurried to the running bridge, a man-shaped beast with black rigid hair was showing up on the opposite shore.

You don't even have hearing, or how you noticed the sound of an alarm.

But he seems to have vision, and when I check this one, he runs out of nowhere and comes towards me.

"Ha ha!?

"Am I the monster of the example... you bastards, ready!!

"" "" Oooh-ooh!!

The Dwarves let the magic unfold a little early against the demons on their way at high speed.

"" "" "Gaia Control" "" "

Manipulate the ground and wave like a surface of water.

As soon as the demon reaches there, he is entangled and captured by the earth and sinks to be dragged into it.

"Secure it!!

"" "" "" Rockforming "" ""

Immediately petrified the surroundings and completely stopped the demonic movement.

There was no escape from the petrified ground, and it was rampant until my nails broke.

It happens when the Dwarves try to take down their weapons.

- Buju, Bithi, Bujuli...

The demon began to move forward, pulling his torso apart a thousand times after making a bad noise.

"Then, monsters..."

It is such a different sight to lose words.

The demon wound begins regenerating and blocking while pulling a thousand cuts in his lower body, and a few spider-like legs grow from his back.

No one can move too hard.

Except for one......

When Zeros instantly packs the intermission, he slaps the brilliant, shining fireball created in his hand onto the demon and immediately flies backwards to avoid being caught in the explosion.

A scorching flame wraps the demon and an unpleasant smell stands around him.

The demon was burned without raising a scream, and vanished into dust.

"You didn't think of it as a monster so far...... I can't believe I'm pulling my body off a thousand times..."

"Not at all. What the hell is this monster..."

"You're an unlikely creature in nature. Maybe artificially created......?

"Did someone make this monster?! If so, he's pretty crazy."

It is not a very natural creature.

It cannot be said that the possibility is zero, but it would not be possible first, such as the simultaneous emergence of four bodies.

Demonic mutant species also arise in some circumstances, but nevertheless the unity is common and the others are usually species.

From the perspective of probability theory, it is not zero, but it is certainly a fairly low percentage when it comes to multiple, let alone when it comes to the same place at the same time, it is more likely to suspect artificial interference.

"... and two more"

"Don't say anything unpleasant. It's true..."

Still, I can't feel safe with unidentified demons.

Because the demons still lurk in the back of the forest across the shore and don't know when they're going to strike.

At the same time, it will force construction to be interrupted.

The Dwarves were abominably staring at the forest across the shore.

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In the dark woods, two demons were fighting each other.

It was not something that could be called a battle in flattery; it was eating each other and preying on each other.

There is no more shadow of him that was once a man.

The constant frustration with the impending hunger and the unfulfilled hunger is making this demon even more ferocious.

Seriously, because of its powerful regenerative abilities, it cannot be settled and is forced to fight for a long time.

Drag your arms and chop them, drag your guts out and eat them.

The beast possessed by a bulimia that did not know to stop had already reached its limits.

Fast regeneration is not keeping up, and each other's cells are screaming.

But apart from that, the mighty magic continues to boil and will not let this demon die.

Eventually, when one demon blunts his movements, the other gets tangled up and devours the meat with sharp claws.

The sound of a thousand cuts of bones and meat echoed in the woods, and this demon finally devoured its fellow countrymen.

- - GUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

The roar echoes in the dark.

The demon swallowed small shards as well when he ate his compatriots.

It gives more power and at the same time, for the first time, hunger is satisfied.

Eventually, the body swells twice, and the demon, who was human, changes its appearance even more.

At the same time, the famine strikes again, and this demon begins to travel for further bulimia.

It is attacked by other demons, large or small, as soon as they are spared, and when they prey, they go with strength.

Eventually, this demon reached the side of the cliff.

Beyond that, when I know that there is a creature, I raise the roar of joy.

The demon began its journey across the shore.