Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortified City by Production Magic~

Then Master Van showed me the awesomeness of witchcraft other than four-element witchcraft.

The nobility has strong thoughts similar to faith in four-element witchcraft, which makes me supposedly the aptitude of the nobility and other vulgar witchcraft.

So since that time, from the day my mother stopped looking at me, I quit using magic.

If I hadn't quit practicing magic then, would I have been like Master Van?

As I was feeling, I was supposed to have dinner with Master Van.

"... Miss Arte, is it delicious? If you can get some more ingredients, you'll be able to make sweets..."

"Oh, yes, no... the meat, the salad, the fruit, and it's so delicious, I'm surprised..."

I'm only getting used to it a little bit, but still trying to talk interrupts me. I'm ashamed, but there was no sight for wonder and disdain for Master Van.

Maybe he's just as sweet as Master Panamera. If that were the case, I would certainly never have had the chance to meet someone like that again.

I decided to try a little harder.

"What does Miss Arte like?

"Oh, wow, I like cute things..."

"That's good, pretty stuff. Is it a small animal or something?

"To, dolls, beautiful flowers... animals, if they don't move..."

"A doll. I haven't seen much of it yet. Would you like to show it to me next time?

Unexpectedly, Master Van has said that as if he were an adult. But for some reason, I don't feel uncomfortable, but rather, I feel a bigger adult atmosphere than anyone else, and I'm surprised.

"Ah, yes......! Then I'm putting you in the carriage, even tomorrow..."

"Really? Thanks"

That's what they said along with a gentle smile, making me feel fuzzy in my chest. A pleasant, exciting, strange feeling.

Watching Master Van's side as he softened, Master Panamera looked at this one with a meaningful smile.

I get embarrassed and out of sight.

Even then, Master Van spoke to me many times. Little by little I got used to it and I started wanting to talk more.

But I thought I'd talk to you from myself, too, and I was watching how things were going, and the time had come. Soon, dinner time was over.

He then returned to the Inn, listening to Master Van converse with Master Panamera.

I'm sorry for the impromptu, but what a laugh Master Van had, but it's outrageous. It was a splendid mansion in a style I had never seen before.

They make the room small to accommodate the number of people, but at least it looks splendid.

Looking up at it, jealousy almost swirled in my mind again, but I shook my neck left and right and sighed.

And while he was doing so, Master Panamera went to the inn.

I have eyes for Master Van.

Never mind, I spoke from myself.

"... thank you for today, thank you. I thought you might be engaged, and I was nervous...... that, Master Van is kind, oh, I'm relieved. Oh, uh, keep it up...! Good night!"

I greet him so quickly and run away without even hearing back.

I guess that was rude. Master Van might have thought of me as a weird kid. Oh, I don't know where my room is anymore. What should I do?

I think about it all the time, and it fills my head. As I walked down the hallway half crying, the soldiers looked at me with a strange face.

When I finally got to my room, inside, Master Panamera stood just like her underwear. It's like a lump of attractive femininity from a woman's point of view. I guess men prefer attractive women like this.

Master Panamera is a beautiful wooden cup, pouring clear liquid into his mouth.

"Oh, are you finally here? Kids, have you crossed the line with momentum alone? Tell me if you've made a fait accompli. I can help you."

"Yes, a line, I don't know..."

I accidentally got a screaming voice.

Upset by an inadvertently said word, I hide my face with my hands without being able to answer it well.

Then Master Panamera laughs funny.

"I was due home tomorrow, shall we stay a few more days? I can't take care of a boulder for free forever, so I'll even try to do it with gold coins for the number of people each day. No, will that run out in three days? So you're going to pay 100 pieces of gold in a week?"

I nod to Master Panamera, who seems to enjoy saying that.

When I see you tomorrow, I'll try to talk to you again from me. Master Van would probably listen to me.

Long time no see, I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

Remove dirt in the water bath and get in bed. The bed was surprisingly comfortable to sleep in and the blanket was soft.

[Panamera]

It would be nice to have as many conditions as this. Ambiguously, I made such a standard before taking a trip to a peripheral village.

When I first saw the village at a distance, I was happy to expect this.

Because it was completely different from the atmosphere in the village I was first hearing about. Obviously the defense is higher than the towns around it, and the walls surrounding the village are new.

I didn't know what the sturdy looking material used was, but if it were to be a marquis, there would be various connections. Eighty-nine, the Marquis should have it all.

In other words, the land will eventually become a mighty fortified city or fortress.

The Count is afraid of the power of the Marquis and intends to offer his daughter if he is in a position to contend. This situation now, then, is a matter that should be decided and made public as soon as possible.

I just want him to be my last son who is adored by the Marquis if he can. If so, it would be possible to push the engagement through, as long as Arte was liked.

But I've been against this engagement since the beginning.

If the Count were to be so vigilant about the Marquis' momentum by then, the Marquis, in turn, would not be afraid of the Count's family. So instead of deliberately connecting the edges, we should plot to take over the territory with a contested attitude.

Then, if you get engaged, Arte has no place.

This lucky thin girl will taste the living hell. That doesn't sleep well with boulders. At the very least, if the Counts flourish on the sacrifice of Arte, only meaning can be done. But it's a wasted sacrifice if it's what I expected.

"... I don't like it"

Speaking out in his voice, he exhaled his anger and saw the enclosure of a village that seemed robust.

As long as you sell the charm to the Marquis, you should be prepared to fight the punishment. Though I thought so, I am grateful to have been recognized as a commander and given the opportunity to raise martial arts.

I have no choice.

I was forced to convince myself to go through the gate to guess the Marquis' son.

He was a non virile boy with no hegemony if I actually met him, and honestly I felt he was out of expectations.

But the more I talk to you, the less I think of you as a child. Instead of being verbal, what you answer and how you think is different from what your child does.

And the word that there is no support for the Marquis family that he spoke of and the magic that actually creates what he showed us.

Interesting.

This boy is bound to grow up. enough to exceed my own father if I did badly.

The world of war is still going on. The power of this boy is a rarity that will be targeted from other countries if he does poorly.

By the time half a day had passed, I had completely changed my mind.

Somehow, we have to get Arte engaged to this boy. If made Arte, he would be the best opponent, and from a boy's point of view, his engagement to the Count's maiden would raise the ratings from the viewpoint of the stranger.

Around you will think that the Counts are promising opponents for the future, like putting their daughter out to daughter-in-law. That way, there will be rumors about the young man's territory and people will gather together.

So, let me make a connection, if I get along.

Good. I feel a new breeze that hasn't been around for a long time.

Come on, three weeks from here. No, let me make up my mind in two weeks.

I quietly raised the edge of my mouth as I watched Arte talking about Van in disgrace.