Tor day. I plan to go to paradise with Master Morgan today. Now you don't have to worry about draining anymore.

"Good morning! Best regards today!

"Hmm. Shall we see how we get there?

We traveled outside the castle gate in a carriage arranged by Master Morgan. Get off around a little off the street from there and switch to the Mithrillboard.

"Hmm, is it just a misrill?

"Please get in first. Then have a seat.

"Gold Fuck."

Let's start slowly and step by step. You're an old man.

"Ko, this is the Lord!? Do you soak up this kind of waste when the magic stays!?

"No problem. I'm used to it.

That's right. I don't keep using gold manipulation all the time. It's only time to build on the first momentum. Although of course I can afford to spend all the time on gold manipulation.

Mr. Septik was annoying at first, but Master Morgan is nice and quiet.

"Hey kid, how long have you been doing this?

"Like this, what?

"I guess I'm flying around anyway. I'm asking you since when do you do such oddities?

"It was definitely two or three years ago. I think that's about how much I was allowed to go to the demonic realm by myself.

"Hmm, the demonic realm is an unknown place. It's about being careful to die at best.

"Thank you. It was dangerous a few times.

That's all the conversation is about. I wanted to talk more about magic troops because they're professional wizards. You bigoted bastard.

Okay, here we are. How are the Coes doing?

"Puypuy."

"Gaugau"

They'll pick you up soon, they're cute kids.

"Do you keep demons to yourselves?

"I mean, we get used to it, or we meet, well, that's how it is.

"Well, then we decide where to send the water first. Where do you want it?

"How about in a moat outside the walls? Is it narrow?

"Let's not have a problem. If it seems to overflow, pull it in the waterway appropriately.

"I see! Yes, I do!

Then I led Master Morgan to the east moat.

"Didn't this just dig the dirt?

"I put in a light bake so it doesn't collapse.

"Hmm, I'll call you when I'm done. Until then, do as you please.

"Yes, I did. Oh, call me if you need magic.

It's in the work as if you haven't heard my words or something. He sits on the ground and says something about bumps.

You won't have my turn for the time being. Then you'll gather rocks to make the walls even higher. It's more efficient to hang it up over there and then store it, but when you do that, the demons are going to come by. So it would be easier to collect it as usual and then cut it over here. Previously on the cut end of the rock rolled massively, but it's also dreary to throw it away. We'll use it for something sometime.

Well, sometimes, Kamui, why don't you come with me? Coe keeps an eye on Master Morgan for demons.

"Gaugau"

"Puypuy."

Thank you. Then get in. Let's go!

The other day I made a part of the Muriema Mountains into a galantho, but this rocky desert has also unnaturally increased the number of rockless areas. It's just that the rock desert itself is horribly wide, so the impact and so on would be insignificant.

Kamui is happily flying from rock to rock. There's no natural stone area around paradise like this.

Well, until last time I was collecting allowances and gradually boulders, but now I can accurately adjust the size. We should probably collect rocks as close in size as possible.

This has made the remainder of the rock odd. Well, okay. We'll have lunch when we get back. I wonder what Master Morgan likes?

Let's make it a sea blessing. Seafood is hard, so let's attack it with lance tuna. Broil the surface gently for a tatataki style. I tried to prepare two ways: fish soy flavour and salty flavour.

"Good luck. Lunch is ready. Won't you take a break?

"Hmm, leave it. I still can't get my hands off you.

"Okay. You'll show your face again in the evening.

Me and Ko, Kamui are Miss Lil 'Barbecue inside the walls. The meat, fish and shellfish behaved in large measure. I think I'm about to run out of fish. Even though there are still plenty of shellfish.

From noon onwards, the walls will be raised. I'm gonna screw you up! Let's do the trick and the stone cut.

The walls are six miles wide, so let's make a block rock a little longer than that. Six and a half miles deep, ten miles across, and five miles tall. It's too huge to call it a block, but it can be just the right fit for this size. Let's leave this block rock about thirty centimeters apart and go outside. I don't even use conch, I just plan on putting it away. How many tons are there per piece? I'm suddenly anxious. The walls don't pile the foundations. I can't believe it's crumbling at its own weight...

Reschedule. Let's do something about the basics...

I can't break down the walls now, or I'll hit a lot of long iron piles diagonally down from the side of the walls...... maybe.

Then it's iron pile making while wandering the Herdeza Desert again. Shape it into eclectic steel. I think it looks sturdy. It would have to be twenty mails long. You don't have to go in all of it. Let's beat him from inside and outside the walls. One per mail, if you were to hit that from within and outside...... four thousand per side, sixteen thousand on all sides? Too many...... let's just make four thousand first.

What I tried to make was that etched steel is too complicated to do it. If you want to finish sturdy in small quantities...... iron pipes, steel pipes.

Whoa, this is easy. You can make a single pipe about five centimeters in diameter in Switzerland. Sounds like a good idea to me.

It's time for the evening. Only a few demons attacked me, so I could do about 2,000 of them. Let's go back.

"Good luck. Would you like to make it dinner?

"I can't get my hands off you yet. Eat whatever you want.

If you look closely, you don't seem to be eating lunch. I'll eat this.

"Okay. I'll leave you with something.

That's amazing, you jizzy. Fall down, will you?

Let's put aside the lunch I bought at the guild when it was. Drinks are included.

We are still barbecues. Yet all of a sudden I'm dying to eat curry. What am I supposed to do? I want rice too! I want some miso soup!

Ugh, when I was full, I calmed down. But this is a matter of passion...