When Corliss is lowered to the ground where the contract of the demon of use has been firmly signed, he lowers his hips as if a human were sitting down, and the rumbling earlier makes him grown up as if he were lying.

"Nice to meet you. Corliss."

"This is inside...... Nice touch."

Corliss shook her head vertically as Princess Stephania stroked her nostrils. It's a quiet thing even if Princess Adriana strokes her round back.

Charlotte is also coming to the next door with an aside, stroking around his flank. I think I liked the touch.

"No. And when you look at it like this, it's adorable."

Edgar laughs bitterly at that position.

"Whatever it is, is it a setback or something?"

"Right. This means we can finally calm down and welcome you all. We have to do a great job, including thanking Beryl Mall."

"We still have time, and I'll rework the collapsed areas when it comes to mines"

"Yes, no. I can't take care of you that much."

"No problem. It's the result of the operation we set up here."

It collapsed in the process of attracting them. Malcolm is frightened, but as someone who planned the operation, we'll do it later.

"Hey, Corliss. Do you have any idea where the minerals we don't know, or where they have minerals you don't eat?

Corliss nods at the word of Princess Stephania and heads inside the mine in a quiet move. Maybe there's a hole Corliss used before he got lost in the mine. There must be some places in the process that are being used as feeding grounds or minerals that have been abandoned in order not to fit your mouth.

"So... shall I accompany Cadkeus to Corliss and ask him to tell me where Corliss knows his minerals"

If we could create a place that would guide Corliss in the form of an addition to the pit plan we just made... the hole Corliss uses would also be reusable as a pit.

By the time I almost finished repairing the pit, Corliss will be back from the ground. When I took him with everyone and went out on the table, evening was already approaching.

"We're gonna make a review."

Corliss nods once he takes the confirmation. Let it float in the air and descend on the deck of the Sirius, which was waiting for me.

Alfred and Old Siegmund welcomed us back after work.

"Welcome back, Serafina"

"Just stay!

Serafina also flies to a place where Tefra and Floria are, making it seem like fun.

"Oh, you're back, Theodore"

"Yes, I'm back now"

"How was the end?

"The broken areas have been repaired. Corliss has led us to a number of mine veins."

When I said it, Alfred nodded too.

"The Marquis Broderick will resume mining that mine after receiving a report from the survey team."

"... although Corliss seems to have eaten the mined evidence."

Princess Stephania laughs bitterly at the words.

"In any case, I guess it's cheap for the moment. Until I can do it on both wheels with agriculture, I think I'll have a mineral vein."

The foreseeable increase in production for a while would also alleviate the financial situation in the Marquis Broderick territory.

"Then it's time to get the ship out. We'll go slowly, so we'll be fine on deck."

Old Siegmund said so and headed to the bridge.

Slightly, the Sirius advanced toward the city at a slow rate. The view from the deck slowly flows backwards. Malcolm has post-processing, so he's headed back to the castle one foot ahead to prepare for the banquet table.

"I guess I'll have to make demon props to match Corliss. I thought you could build some air combat gear for that move."

Alfred looks up at Corliss and laughs.

"On my back, I think I can fly through the sky"

"Right. I thought it was going to be hard for me to accompany you somewhere because you're big."

When Sheila says pompous, she leaks a voice like Princess Stephania impressed.

"Picturesque...... I wonder what that is? Hmm...... If you're traveling on a demon... is that normal?

Princess Stephania looks happy and Rosemary leans her neck as she closes or opens her feather fan. Moving on a mole? What do you think, actually...?

Corliss and others throw their bodies out on the deck quickly...... apparently they're saying it's good to be on their backs.

Princess Stephania and Princess Adriana take it and quickly sit back on Corliss' back and enjoy the ride. If you're having fun, well, that's fine.

"Later, what will we do with Corliss after we get to Termwilds?

Ashley tilts her neck.

"I don't know if you want the guild to pass through the labyrinth entrance to the old pit with the meaning of informing the adventurers."

"Maybe that's a good idea. If you get used to it, you get used to it."

Claudia closed her eyes and smiled.

If it is well known through the Adventurer Guild that you are Princess Stephania's user demon, then there won't be any fools out there to give a little bit.

You can't go wrong because Beryl Mall doesn't appear in the labyrinth, and you share more information with Princess Stephania than you are a demon of use, so if you do evil, you can't escape saying it.

Fortunately, the old pit is a compartment where there are no such strong demons and no Guardians. Corliss would have no enemies, and some rock-based demons containing minerals.

Explorer, some of your demons expect Corliss to be able to feed on staples... Now, what happens?

You can see the streets of the Marquis of Broderick. As I crossed the outer wall, I saw the city people cheering and waving at me.

"The story of the people on the investigation team being helped seems to be spreading, even though the details are down."

Alfred says.

I see. So this reaction? Looks like the Dwarves are putting a toast up here, too.

It would have already been widespread that there had been a crash. As for this one, if you can just lay low about the metastatic magic, that's fine.

moor the Sirius at the practice field. Will it take the form of having Corliss leave a message inside the Sirius? When I opened the hatch on the deck of the Sirius and led him to the space where I would have kept the Feilongs on board, Corliss calmed his body in that corner.

"How are you feeling?

Princess Stephania asks, Corliss snaps her neck and shakes it vertically. Not bad, does that mean? Maybe Corliss prefers a dark place or a closed place. Corliss was also cleverly waving back his forefoot as Mallane grinned and waved at Corliss before closing the hatch.

Then let's go.

So I close the hatch and get off the Sirius with everyone else.

A pick-up carriage had already arrived, so we were to ride it and travel to the castle while being greeted by the cheers of the inhabitants.

"It was good hot water"

When I came back to the VIP room, Grace, who seemed to be up in the water, also came back a little late, smiling and saying so.

It looks like Grace as well as everyone else has come up from the bath and changed into a dress. Better blood circulation and reddish cheeks. Hairstyle that fits the dress up and...... it is quite eye blessing.

"Excuse me. The feast is ready."

And a servant calls out.

It got a little dusty because I was down the pit and working on it. Malcolm was anticipating that, or he was preparing a bath for me, apparently. They had just washed off the dirt and dust, etc. and they had adjusted it to become a flow of generally perfect feast seats......

When the servants showed me through to the wide dining room, there was already a Marquis Broderick waiting for him and there were various dishes lined up on the table. Sometimes mountainous areas are close, and there are many mountain blessings.

Some roasted meat, etc., but did this hunt in the mountains? He said he was getting ready to pick you up.

"First"

Where everyone takes their seats, Malcolm opens his tease with such a foreboding.

"As Lord of the Marquis of Broderick, I would like to thank Sir Theodore. You protect the lives of the inhabitants and the mines, and you have no words of gratitude."

That's what Malcolm and Bertille say, they keep their heads down deep.

"No. It doesn't matter. It's above all."

"The Adventurers Guild says there will be a prize. By the time you all leave from me, I am thinking of something to thank you for. I'm not very familiar with Gateway... there were a few magical items in the warehouse, so I was wondering if there might be something useful."

... magical stuff. Given Malcolm's personality, I think it's a policy that art should be kept at the minimum necessary.

In that regard, magic products are certainly expensive, but there are aspects that cannot be disposed of in a detour if you do not know what they are. I wonder if that would have kept the disposition pending.

As far as I'm concerned, my connection to a nobleman I can trust humanly while he's on my side in the country... is enough for me.