Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

The three men were returning to the abandoned house they were using as Azito and preparing to return to their country.

[Evil Stone], which he tried to use to increase his power, because of the need to inform him of this danger.

We were using mercenaries to find out the power of the Evil Stone, but all four mercenaries transformed into monsters and turned living things into phenomenal beings eating them from one end to the other.

Instead of gaining more power, this would put the country in a state of indestructibility.

In such an aside appeared one wizard with a hood in his eyes.

They pull out their weapons for a moment and take their hands off their swords because they were seen.

"Oh, what's up? In such a hurry...... hey, did you find out?

"No, our movements will not be detected. But something really happened that I had to report to the state."

"What is that? What can't I tell you, the researcher?"

"It's an example stone. I turned humans into monsters... too dangerous."

When I hear that, I get a delightful grin on my mouth that I can see from the hood of the Enchantress.

"You're within the assumption. But... is that right, to the monster..."

"Hey, what's wrong!

"No, if that stone is the only thing that works, can you expect it to work if you powder it with a small amount?

"Are you still willing to use me?!

"Of course, right? I ask you the other way around, do you think you can beat another country that is a small country without an array?

Their country is poor.

It was a country with no eye-catching commerce, no industry, not to mention no specialties to be proud of.

In order for them to survive, they have no choice but to grasp another country as they have tried to provoke a war of aggression.

But using the Evil Stone was too risky.

"You don't have to use anything. You just have to spread roses in other countries."

"What?"

"If that thing gets ripped apart by the world, we can't just do it!

"Are you insane?!

"It's good just to confuse the enemy countries. Until other countries destroy themselves."

It's insane to sprinkle dangerous things, but there are people in their country who are still gasping for poverty.

If we don't open it up here, their country will eventually disappear.

"Let's use the tissue behind us. Yes... so they can sip the sweet juice."

"What are we gonna do to enrich the criminals! I don't think we can suppress it."

"It's okay. I'll take care of the area. After that, if you can help me, everything will be fine."

"I don't think it's convenient to carry things..."

"People obsessed with money don't care about other people's lives. It moves you beyond your expectations...... huhuhuhuhuhu..."

They have no choice left.

Because if you hit a decision somewhere, the country will perish.

"I don't have a choice. But I'll have to tell His Majesty that I'm not going to move arbitrarily."

"I'll take care of the area. I'll get ready downstairs, so we're hoping for a good report, right?

Saying so, he went out of the Apostle Azito.

"He's a frigid man."

"But thanks to him, I'm sure our country has regained some of it. I don't mean to..."

"My head is clean, but I can't put it on credit. He feels dangerous."

Intelligence behind it, but they don't trust the black wizard.

I don't know what I'm up to, and I don't see how I can strip my ambition out.

Now they still have no choice but to observe.

For by then the knowledge of the Wizard was useful.

They split up second-hand and one of them leaves to report to the country.

Because of the fate of the country, they had no choice.

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"All All of them, it has to be easier for me to live. Look at your hands."

Zeros, who was mowing the grass in peasants, was pioneering in boulders.

I went part-time for nearly two weeks to build a bridge, and when I came back, it was a grassy meadow state.

Hardly able to discern the crop, he began mowing the grass around it, and now he was in the midst of managing to pull the weeds clean through his surroundings.

I also used civil magic [Gaia Control], but the details have to be done at the hands of people, and once a day, another grass grows, so I don't have to cut it.

It seems that only one person is understaffed.

Even though the tip trigonally shaped all-purpose sickle is used to carefully interrupt grass, a weed sprouts small once a day and grows to a considerable height three days later.

Trying to finely chop up that weed and make rotten soil, the weed grows faster than the fertilizer.

We don't know where the seeds and roots are, but if we showed the gaps, we had the momentum to turn them into meadows and, in some months, into native forests.

"How successful are these plants..."

I like farming, but this also comes to a point where new weed sprouts come out every day.

It was very impossible to do the work alone.

Looking in the direction of the house while sprinkling smoke, the figure of several knights and old men catches my eye.

It was old Creston and a few knights of the escort.

"This has been a long time, Mr. Creston. What's the matter, sir?

"Long time no see, Lord Zeros. I'm not just here to see what's going on with the delivery."

"Delivery? I wonder what it is?

"I have received reports mainly from my grandson, Cloisas. The magic catalyst ring I gave you before."

"Oh, that happened."

I totally forgot about it until now.

Magic catalyst rings and bracelets made with prototypes over the original.

I asked Celestina for her bracelet because she wouldn't use it anyway, and I gave her two rings to Tsvate and her brother, and if she could, she wanted me to try the comfort of using it.

I wasn't expecting it, but I didn't really seem to think the report would be sent.

"May I read it?

"Um, it seems like he doesn't have a letter like a status report. They only sent me reports. Wow."

"Is it root research skin? Which..."

The report spelled out the record in detail.

own state of magic consumption from magic operating efficiency. It was filled with letters by the finesse, from the low load in operational terms derived from it to how much more powerful the magic was.

Ultimately translated, 'I like it. I will use it regularly from now on'.

The prototype is generally well received.

"Hmm... apparently you liked it. The Producer's Ultimate Profit."

"Do you want me to make a non too? I'm going to need it soon..."

"Do you even fight somewhere?

"No... you don't just exorcise bugs. Yes, you dirty bugs gathering in flowers... kukukukuku..."

Creston had deployed a child mole there.

For example, the Istol School of Magic, but he has people with special abilities who can get detailed information even in remote lands.

Naturally, I also have information about my beloved granddaughter.

Yes, about the graduate students who give Celestina their thoughts...

At that time, I will note here that one student felt chills in the auditorium of the Istol School of Magic.

Zeros felt something disturbing, but dared not say it.

You must have decided that there was no mistake in not being Loc.

And now, the knights who were holding back behind them were pulling a dong.

They also seem to have constant struggles.

"That's about it, it's cheap for you. You don't have to come all the way here, but if you'd let me know, I'd have asked you?

"Because there was a wild one."

"Is it for wild? What the hell is that..."

"The Lord taught Celestina how to decipher magic letters, and he wants me to use them."

I only teach Celestina and Zvate how to decipher it.

Then you'll be educating new people.

"You want me to tell you who it is again?

"No, Non can also read more or less magical characters. Teena seems to be very good at teaching things."

Grandpa is turning a good smile in full bloom.

But then I don't know why I'm asking my permission.

"Um, does that require me to get permission?

"Naturally! The Lord is the only wise man in this world. If we don't ask the Lord what he thinks, why don't we go spread the word?

"Is that such a mon? Whatever magic formula I'm using, it doesn't matter if it's a normal magic formula."

"Ho, are you sure it's good?

"If it's not abused, it is. Information is something that leaks to others, and it's not something you can hide in the first place.

For example, even if the husband secretly pushes his wife into suicide, he leaks it out of the mouth of his wife's friends, family, and people at work, all of which will be known to the people around him.

Sooner or later, a magic character can be deciphered than a doorway can't be built in a man's mouth. "

"Something very specific, huh?

"It's just an analogy. Well, it's a good gossip story in the world."

Confidential information is something that can be discovered over time.

Sure, the content that doesn't matter is spreading in an instant, but it's transient, and it can continue to be passed on to the public for the rest of your life.

Not to mention the decryption of magical characters, which gave an important meaning to this world today, was something that everyone wanted so much that their hands could get out of their throats.

Naturally, spies will come out, and it's not hard to imagine that even if we start to control it, information will be leaked from within.

"Sure, because state secrets will also be known to other countries at some point. Does it mean the Lord has no problem knowing how to decipher magic characters?

"My 01 magic ceremony is dangerous, but if it's from an old era that can't compress the magic ceremony, I wonder if there's a problem? It was there a long time ago."

"The magic ceremony of your Lord's own production is well solved. Teena wrote me all the magic I could remember to show me, but I don't know what's going on."

"You better not know. It's still too soon, so someone will figure it out. More importantly, did Celestina remember the array, to say the least?

"That kid is brilliant. Nevertheless, dare you leave only the mystery..."

"I'm just having trouble teaching. Perhaps no one will understand, and it will be hundreds of years away."

Fifty-six sound magic characters are impossible to compress the magic formula no matter how.

It is never impossible, but with the power of magic itself and the operation of magic, we have to write and spell a vast amount of magic characters.

It was difficult to describe phenomena and special reactions in words, and sometimes it was the magical formula of the old times that had to strive to write unspoken information.

01 The magic formula should only show the process in a line of 0 and 1, but the problem is that there is no one in this world who can understand it. But maybe that's lucky in a way.

Even if it could be done, there are no devices in this world that incorporate and create such a technique, because if it were done, it would take a lot of time and effort.

The old man can reduce the process in half, but so far there is no way to build a terminal because he has learned of the danger of widespread extermination magic twice.

Well, you'll make it if you feel you need it...

There's something else I'd like to talk to you about.

"I'm sorry about this. Okay, let's go inside. I'll even prepare a cold drink."

"Ho? Cold drinks?

"I can't give you much hospitality, but if you want to talk, you should do it inside. I don't want you to hear anything particularly difficult."

"Right. Talk about money."

Zeros invites the knights of the escort into his home.

His house is bigger than he thinks, leaving about seven empty rooms.

The only two main uses are the east side room and kitchen, and the living room.

There is no use for having a room, and in the future at least four rooms are useless as leaving about two for wives and children.

I only use the basement after that.

Because of this, it was well used in storage, and now dryers, agricultural equipment, etc. were housed there.

The dryer is not used because there is no rice yet. I'm sad that I'm just figuring it out now.

"Please wait a moment. I'll serve you a drink now."

As Zeros headed to the kitchen, he took out some glasses and poured cold ale liquor from his handmade beer server.

A slightly black shade of ale creates a fruity aroma with white foam.

This ale was heard from the Dwarves and they chose to taste as close to the lager as possible.

It is exceptional to have a drink between jobs.

There is also honey wine (mead), but it is expensive so it was chilled in the fridge.

Apart from these two alcoholic beverages, wine dominated the world, and rarely made cereals liquor like sake or shochu.

Mostly made by Dwarves who love alcohol, but they're actually not very popular.

For the record, potatoes and other crops also exist in this world.

When making liquor, methods such as mixing boiled potatoes with saliva once in the mouth and fermenting them for a while after spitting them out are used.

Some aboriginal people make this kind of liquor, but when they saw the scene, they were unwilling to drink it.

In this world, mountain dwarves made these kinds of liquors.

Elves are dominated mainly by wine or honey and fruit liquor.

I look forward to drinking little by little between farming and work, an unexpectedly alcoholic species.

Both were of a race that loved work, booze and festivities.

"You think it's booze from daytime? It would be nice if you were as fond of it as you are of it... huh? Is this cold?"

"Warm ale liquor is disgusting, so I refresh it by chilling it this way. Drink it when it's hot, it's surprisingly tasty, isn't it?

"Hmm... this is not my first experience. Interesting."

"There's some for you knights, so taste it."

Creston also had his first experience drinking cold ale liquor.

In the first place, this world has a magical presence but a comparatively low level of technology.

The idea that magic was only a means of attack and defence, and that magic itself would be used for general life, etc., did not come to mind.

The knights look at each other confused.

"... is that good?

"I'm working for a while. Isn't this awkward?

"But it's entertaining, and wouldn't it be rude to drink it?

They were loyal to their duties.

I don't drink during working hours, even if I have a little taste for alcohol during breaks.

As a result, they are confused.

"I don't mind. It would be rude to say no here, and most importantly, it would be a valuable experience."

"... then sweeten to your words"

"Ooh... it's so cold"

"You've never had a cold ale before."

The Crestons mouth cold ale liquor.

The sobriety that I've never tasted before engulfs them.

The sweet taste of the fruit was combined with carbonation by being cooled, resulting in a feeling of sobriety that I had never felt before and stained my body.

Really refreshing and throaty.

"Yummy! I was just chilled, but this taste..."

"If you taste this, you won't be able to drink the ale you've been drinking!

"Oh, if you keep drinking warm ale liquor, it'll just seem like sweet liquor"

"Excellent. I thought ale was an inexpensive drink, but just to be chilled this taste... what a refreshment!

Magic and magic guides are tools for fighting and protecting oneself, and I never intended to use magic like this.

Their common sense collapsed and they glimpsed a new world.

"Was this cooled by the magic conductor? You're gonna want it, too."

"The technology itself is simple. It's simply a process of slowing down damage to ingredients and other things, so anyone can do it."

"Sure, the technology itself may be simple. But why didn't anyone think of that?

"Isn't it because you have the perception that magic is a tool of battle? It's convenient for people to use it, but because the premise is to win the war, have you ever studied these technologies?

"A magical study that enriches life...... no, a magic prop! This is a good idea."

The faction that Creston created around him is also a battle group that presupposes reconciliation with the Knights on the premise of war.

But when the research that supports the lives of the people enters here, its benefits lead to enormous things, and it is possible to outrun other factions at once.

Even if the design itself is a simple object, the benefits will increase if it is widely disseminated.

At the same time, it will be possible to bring in a wizard dissatisfied with the factional situation, and further study of magic technology will lead to acceleration.

"But how do you keep it cool? You can break the ice right away, Candlestick.

"You put a tank of water in a metal box and freeze it to cool things down with cold air. The amount of magic you need is enough to freeze the water, so there's nothing wrong with not having too much, and even a small demon stone can handle it adequately."

"But to accumulate magic in a magic stone, it would be better if you weren't a magician. Isn't it a little tight for the people?

"If it's just a magic ceremony to freeze it, you can carve it into a magic stone, and anyone can replenish the magic without being a magician. Isn't that so hard?

You don't have to be a magician to get into magic.

This is something we can say about all life in this world, because we are instinctively equipped to deal with magic at birth.

Even wild animals use magic that improves their physical abilities instantaneously, so it's not like humans can't do this much.

"It sure is. The question is how much magic will be needed..."

"If you have enough magic to use the magic of 'Ice', you'll have it for a few days. Depends on the size of the fridge."

"How big do you think your lords use? I'd like to see it for your information."

"It's in the kitchen. Let me show you around."

When he takes Creston to the kitchen, Zeros points to a refrigerator placed unwrought at the corner of the column.

It was a simple metal door covered with brick around it.

The interior is also a simple structure, with tanks for putting water at the top, and the types of objects to be stored according to the steps are separated.

Meat is placed directly above the coldest hit of cold air, and in the center is a Via barrel of ale liquor. At the bottom were vegetables, etc.

"This is it. It's surprisingly small, isn't it?

"Sure... Is there a problem if it's this big? I'll tell my men later."

"Any one of them will be able to make massive objects, but now this size is still just right"

"A massive object? I see, a warehouse! Some objects carried by river from a distance corrupt over time. Isn't that what you're trying to prevent?

"It can also be installed on a ship, but if you don't keep it cold resistant, the ship is going to freeze."

"Interesting! But whatever it takes, we need to get the number of Wizards in line."

Creston's faction, the Solisterians, is currently unable to handle any other cause with its magic scroll production.

The average demon teacher has low knowledge and cannot imitate magic formula improvements, etc., even if hired in.

A wizard with arms in mercenary activities is an important part of the battle and cannot be drawn into the army because of the large number of fees drawn from other mercenaries, and the only way to replenish them is to train them.

Then it would be quicker to gather graduates from the Istol School of Magic and create a new organization, but it is not something among them, such as a magician who can work with the Knights.

Due to a shortage of production and combat jobs, both, Creston was having difficulty securing personnel.

"Do magicians tend to be unemployed when they have bad arms?

"Many people graduate from college halfway through battle and production. Most of them turn to alchemists, but medicinal herbs are expensive to get, and they usually start working."

"What about those who make magic props? There's going to be a lot of demand."

"Because of the high price, lower-ranking mercenaries can't buy magic props, and making them doesn't mean they can sell them. Mercenaries from the intermediate end up buying them, but they stop buying them because they're expensive on top of their disposables. The reality is, you make money."

It was an intelligent world for a magician.

"Why don't you make a magic guide for the average person? That's strange."

"Even at Istol School of Magic, the Magic Instructor is deeply rooted in the recognition of combat positions. The Saint-Germain faction, a magical research faction, has been studying magical defenses and methods of attack, and we're not going to make these useful tools."

"Well, the faction itself seems to be run by nobles, so... Maybe you don't have common tools in mind"

Faction officials also seem to be filled with battle brains.

The faction itself, for aristocratic management, really has an eye for research and power control in defence relations.

But in a way, Creston has a good opportunity.

If we create a faction that is supported by the people here, we can gain the power to overthrow other factions.

The Duke is a better family than the former, so power doesn't make as much sense as the left, but if you get immense authority among the magicians, it will be easier to reform as well.

The problem is that we are understaffed, and I want you to come to this side because even a fallen magician is good.

"So, is it refrigerator sales? Demon stones can also be fully diverted with scum objects, because they are low cost. If we add more Dwarves that do metal processing and installers, we're going to need large-scale organizational operations, right?

"So create a union of magicians and send them to the requested ones. I'm looking for people to do that, but I'm not going to go inside."

"Isn't that still your salary? Everyone will want a good life."

"That's why I want you to make this refrigerator... is it worth a lot?

"Come on? It can be pretty cheap... I'm homemade, so I don't know the official price."

I am not more interested in the price of the distribution of magic props than I was.

You can make it yourself if you need it, and you're not willing to sell it to anyone else at all.

For this reason, Zeros was indifferent about money.

"I have no choice. Talk to Dell... he knows more about the price of things."

"By the way, he said he needed to talk about money or something... what is it about?

"I have to give some of my magic scroll sales to the Lord, but it's a little extrajudicial. That's not how I visited you."

"Sales? Oh... Is it a stamp duty? Extra-legal, how much is it?

"It's written on this paper. You should take a good look."

Spread the paper handed to Creston and his eyes dot the amount.

There were more zeros than I had ever seen before.

The Solister Chamber of Commerce has mobilized Demon Instructors to produce scrolls and sell them everywhere.

The Wizard in charge of scroll making will be watching hell.

"... Um... there's a huge number of zeros? I just optimized the magic of the college, didn't I?

"That's the amount. That's all your lord did."

"Something, it's an amount that I'm going to be able to play with and live with for the rest of my life... I'm scared to be honest. This amount…"

"But if you don't take it, I'm in trouble. That's a legitimate reward."

Zeros fainted at the amount of money in front of him.

I was thinking about working the tunnel and living, but for some reason, the amount of money I could just play and live rolled in.

I have a feeling this is going in a bad direction as a person.

'Cause then, I still think there's gonna be more, huh? The Lord's creation is too wonderful. "

"If you have so much money, you're going to be corrupt as a person. First of all, there's no use."

"But the Lord has to take it, right? This is a legitimate reward. If you refuse, the Delsassis guy will be found guilty."

"Oh-... Jesus. Oh, my God."

To be honest, you can make as much money as you want.

But I don't need extra money for a peaceful life, and I don't have a use for a lot of money.

When I managed to explore my use, I accidentally saw the roof of the church through the window.

And the proposal flashes.

"Can I donate this money?

"A donation? Where the hell are you going?

"It's an orphanage. With this money, we hire orphans, we make them do charities, we give them money, the kids know what it means to work, and most of all, they get the money."

"Colour?!

The boulder Creston was also stunned by this.

This is a remedy, so to speak, and we can make orphans live a legitimate life by putting them to work, which does not make them a criminal reserve.

Originally, it is a business carried out by the Lords, but taxes are finite, and it takes time for the Delsassis Chamber of Commerce to make a donation, even though it is not possible to turn the funds to welfare services in order to pay for them.

But the rewards that Zeros was supposed to receive are different.

Since the original is personal money, there is no obstacle to saving the orphans.

"Whatever you want, you can add cash to the old people who can no longer work, and I'll take care of that."

"Hmm... but what are you going to let the kids do?

"Right...... how about we split up into district affairs and let them clean up and collect the city's garbage? Empty bottles, etc. can be recycled and used as vitreous, and burning dust, if baked and ashed, becomes fertilizer for the field?

"I see... why don't you put him in an orphanage and just educate him?"

"Some kids don't like orphanages, and older people would make a lot of money if they even let them mow grass in the nearby countryside in a carriage?

The orphanage is certainly an institution for the orphans, but the unaccompanied children are still overflowing the city.

His parents abandoned him or smuggled him into the ship, increasing the number and staying in the old town.

Occasionally, children starving to death are also found in alleys and buried in unbridled cemeteries.

The tragedy will be mitigated by the doctor.

"I'm not going to tell you to save everything. Because I'm a hypocrite... but I have to make the most of the money I don't spend."

"Enough. People are not gods, so do what you can."

"Oh, let me give priority to the grasshopper in our field. I was in trouble because I didn't have manpower."

"Is that what this is all about... well, good. Thank you for talking to me."

The use of remuneration thus rapidly determined.

It was the moment of the establishment of the Welfare and Welfare Fund, which would later be called the Merlin Fund.

This relief effort, which began with thought, will later be spread throughout the country at the hands of many nobles and merchants.

No one knows now that there's an old man with a skewed thought in some weird direction behind it.

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"... and I need to talk to you."

"Well... is it a donation for the kids? Besides, it's an interesting business to get paid to work."

Speak to Delsassis, his son, about his daytime interaction with Zeros, and Delsassis, his lord, exhales with admiration.

The rewards paid to Zeros are such that they cannot be used up in a lifetime.

That's all the magic scrolling sells, but the act of donating part of its sales is really fancy, and I learned once again that there is no greed in the race of wise men.

Actually, I'm overwhelmed with greed, but nobody thinks it's greed because it's trivial.

"But it's a really good way to spend money. Besides, the idea of saying you don't need anything other than the money you need is great"

"You really want peace. Prioritize self-sufficiency."

"But is it a fridge? This is interesting. Great easy to make. All you need is a magical stone with frozen magic, and you'll treasure it in a tavern or restaurant."

"What about the price of the product?

"The size of the demon stone will vary depending on the size of the object, so the price will change in the extreme. Let's start by selling something small and see how it goes."

The movement to crush the faction of the Wizard had already begun.

It was cunningly and quickly transferring action while everyone was turning their attention to power.

That first round is the magic scroll. And the second step is the fridge.

Moreover, patent applications have also been filed within that day, and even if someone makes them, they have to ask the Solister Chamber of Commerce for permission.

If you copy and sell it in a rough way, it will definitely be a trial.

Moreover, it was a formation of iron walls that the Duke's family could not even turn against the enemy.

"Is this part of the refrigerator sales also a donation?

"Yes, Lord Zeros said so, didn't he?

"It's a talent I want more and more, but you don't need a hand. Don't turn to the enemy."

"Um, so... what's going on with your tail?

"It's good. Count Yokubucano will be replaced within close proximity. Now you can crush one of the sources of funding for the Whistlers."

The Count, who falsely falsified his royal life and built the bridge without authorization, had flowed most of the taxes squeezed from the people to the Whistler faction.

In other words, capital punishment cannot be dispensed with because even the taxes paid to the state were false.

The treatment of aristocracy in this country is hereditary, but the position is in fact brittle like that of a civil servant.

Violations of national law deserve a maximum sentence on top of title-stripping.

But this Earl's brother has a high rate of support for the people, and Delsassis is currently making a leap to make him the next Earl.

"You're a merciner. What's his brother's name... someone he can use?

"He can't use magic. I mean, he belongs to the Knights, so he'll help us with this plan."

"Just like Teena... but it's comforting to be on your side."

"Yep. He's a wide-faced man in the Knights, jeopardizing the movements of the Whistlers."

The Whistlers have been very active lately and have a terrible reputation for the people.

Criminal activities have, of course, caused widespread noise, including theft and unfortunate food and beverages.

"What does the Saint-Germain say?

"They're not interested. Well, you're going to be static for a while. I don't know which way to get the benefit..."

"It's just better not to be hostile... when does the second step start?

"You can move as early as next week. Let her help you, too."

The two Marquises, worried about the country, are quietly leaping.

By the time I realized it was too late, I was reaching deep and quiet to be sure.

"Can Candy help me..."

"You shouldn't give that name, Father. You won't be able to come out of the room for a while."

"Why is that a poisonous grass name? I don't think I have a good taste..."

"Come on, that's a mystery to me, too. Well... that's it for today. We have to hurry..."

"Now what woman? I don't care how many times you get stabbed..."

"This is my life. If a woman kills you, I want to know."

Creston sighs, 'Where did you get the education wrong?' he moans.

Even if I trace my memory, I don't remember giving the wrong education.

The deadbeat man makes his parents cry too.

I only prayed that my son would not be stabbed before the plan was accomplished.