Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Leaving the stables, passing by the side of the stables, passing by the fields south of the village, they appear unprecedented.

Around the larger yurt, there is a cluttered line of stone and brick shavings… The Narbants call this part of the line "the workshop".

They said the materials in the workshop were mainly obtained in the southern wilderness... they pulled their luggage and headed to the wilderness, picked up the falling stones and dug back a little mountain to procure the materials.

The stones will pile as they are, scraped and shaped before piling, and the soil obtained by digging back into the mountains is bricked by mixing various things and then baking them...

That's how they cook more bricks... and the Narbants are working hard to complete the workshop day and night.

If the workshop is finished, instead of fixing my broken armor, it's easy to build something new... because it's enough to make armor, so I guess I can make something like that as well.

If I can make all sorts of things in the village, it will definitely make my life easier at once, so I don't object to building a workshop, per se... so I don't run out of firewood for winter.

I need to talk to the narbants on the corner and on the corner. As I move on to the workshop... what a strange way to make it, the appearance of the narbants discussing this enters my sight.

Raise and oblique the ground, make a pot-like torso length claw lying there, at the tip of the incline… make a tall chimney in the highest part, make some windows in the torso part.

I don't really see it, or when I'm blinded by the shape of the first time I see it... a narbant who notices my visit calls me with a laugh and bouncing.

"What do you say, boy! It would be a splendid demon stone furnace!

"Demon Stone Furnace?

And when I say the first word I hear, Narbant starts to sigh and explain about it in front of me just saying, "Oh, man.

"Well, it's a demon stone furnace.

Boy, if you've ever hunted a demon, you know, a piece of chi in the demon's body... about the demon stone.

... Qi creates demons, demons create demon stones.

I don't know which one was born into this world first, but anyway, the demons use their own created demonic stones to make their own prints… the most important goal is to increase the number of areas contaminated with air.

The temper that creates demons and also serves as a source of energy for demons is troublesome if left alone, but burning them in a dedicated furnace will provide good fuel... By burning more, it can also be purified, which means two birds with one stone.

I heard there were a lot of troublesome demons out there, and I rushed them, so if I had a Dragon Demon Stone, the fire wouldn't last until spring.

... so, boy, you should just drop by the dragon's demon stone that the Lord has hunted "

That's what I'm going to say and give that hand to Narbant all the time...... I scratch my head and return the words.

"... uh, Narbant.

Well, it's hard to say... I had no idea there was such a use for Demon Stone, I let it all go. "

"... what?

Shh, everything!? You don't have one left on hand!? Duh, it's not a Dragon Stone!?

... Yay, if you sure don't know how to use it, the Demon Stone is just a stone... no, it's just a nasty stone to get rid of, but I didn't know you'd let it all go...

... guuuuuuuuuuuuuu, if so, we can't help it. I can't do anything unintentional at all, but I think I'll substitute it with the right demon stone.

You did say you had sex with a bunch of big lizards before, right? I'll put up with that demon stone, so, see, come on. "

"No, I let go of everything, including that demonic stone, not only the dragon, but all the big lizard minutes.

Just when Narbant and the others arrived, the Frogman's dealer had Zorg who helped him with the recovery work... "

And, halfway through my words, Narbant sighs out loud with his head.

Aumun and Sanat, who were listening on the side, are showing similar tricks... the whole family exhales a loud sigh and worries their heads about what's going on... whether it's the three of us or not, they exchange words with this and start talking to each other.

This seems to be the case when summarising the content of that consultation.

The Narbants used a lot of firewood to build this demonic stone furnace.

If only we had built a demon stone furnace, we wouldn't have had to rely on firewood after that, we should have been able to cover all the fuel in the workshop with demon stones.

We will temporarily consume more firewood, but after that we will no longer consume it, and it should have brought more profit to the village of Ill, to everyone in the village......

But without the key Demon Stone, the premise would collapse... and this would just mean that it wasted firewood and effort.

Absolutely not, Narbant, who roughed his nose that he could not accept it as an artisan, rushed toward Yurt... bringing out a big, boneless, blade spilled axe from inside Yurt.

"If this happens, I can't help it!

We'll have to hunt demons and procure demon stones!!

Even if I can't make it to the dragon class, I'll just have to hunt down a number of them the size they deserve to cover this furnace!!

To Narbant, who made me angry on the shoulder and said so as I stepped on the ground to get out of the way, and if that's the case, I try to help too, and I try to speak up, Narbant, who saw me with a sharp eye before that, speaks up.

"Fong!

Take us to the place where demons often live and where we hunted dragons!

Then the Lord will help you hunt! I hope you can help me and then learn the Axe of the Horn!

... Omun! Sanato! Your lords are ready to ignite the Demon Stone Furnace!!

Turning away from his usual serene manner of speaking, he said so with a powerful… voice echoing from the bottom of the ground, Narbant threw an axe over the carrier of the luggage that had been parked in the workshop, grabbed the handles of the luggage car with a twist and began to walk.

"I'm sorry. Hey, Mr. Diaz.

That guy, if I mention it, I won't ask... I know it's a hassle, but I need you to hang out with me. "

"My dad would be fine with being swallowed whole by a dragon, so hang out with him properly.

Neither can we begin our work without demon stones... please, lord. "

and snorted at the words of Omun and Sanat like that, I rushed under the narbant walking in the direction of the unawares.