Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

"After all, it's not a good idea to have someone licked enough to crush a werewolf."

Mr Itsuki made that general statement after filling the wine.

"I'm not the one who stabbed a werewolf."

Get the knife and the fork, and I'll return the facts.

The location is the dining room of the Lords Hall.

Today, I am afraid that Mr. Itsuki has invited me, and I am receiving a fantastic dish from the Yak chef.

It's really delicious.

Chef Yak is unlikely to be able to relax in cooking, but in large quantities, it seems that the food that he is making to teach the members of the Military Sons Association to cook is being made with a low taste.

The dishes served to the lord's family and his guests are very different.

Besides, he knew I was coming today and came up with an arrangement of the hamburger recipes I had provided. It is a hamburger with cheese.

This calorie is irresistible for growing up. Bliss.

"When you're eating, you're usually an old boy."

Looking at my expression, Mr. Itsuki nods with a smile.

Next to me, Miss Micah smiles.

"Ash-kun has been like this for a long time. It's cute at dinner."

Really? Because Mr. Itsuki asks, I laugh as an honest person.

"People often say it's childish when you're eating. It's embarrassing, but I love delicious food more than anything else."

I think a rich life is about eating a delicious meal after all.

It's a delicious meal that fills me with memories of what I want most. I want to eat fish from the sea these days.

"Well, well. The crepe will be waiting for you after this. Yak said he wanted Ash to eat it. You taught me how to cook, didn't you?

"Ho! That's exciting. The Yak Chef's Arrangement has been added to make it even more delicious!

"Hmm, Yak seemed confident too. Let Ash roar."

I'm looking forward to it even more if it's the confidence of the Yak chef.

Without heart, Micah and Arthur who were present were distracted.

Mr. Itsuki, I'm off the record.

It was Madame Lynn who drew her attention with a frowning face.

Stream stones are women who can work. Lady Reina next door showed a little upset about the word crepe and said she was still loosening her mouth, but she didn't show any such signs.

Instead, I think Mrs. Lein is looking forward to the crêpe, too. I've been asked to make a crêpe for a long time before.

Of course, I made a lot of them.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Uh, yes, it's not okay for Ash to be licked."

"Even so, since you are an 11-year-old child, isn't it helpful to see it as low as it should be?

I don't have a transcript in my appearance. The guards guarding the gate are warned to look out every time they face each other because they don't have the strength.

In my opinion, Mr. Itsuki was right, but he frowned.

"But being licked by someone who fights monsters and makes a difference leads to underestimating the threat of monsters. In fact, if something happened to you as a child, the perception that monsters aren't a big deal is beginning to spread."

Concretely supplement the example of Mrs. Lein's perception being disseminated.

"Itsuki-sama is right. There are many people who actually won the match with Ash-san, so the number of people who could compete with Ash-san is growing."

That's possible, and I look reluctant.

I nod to such an idea because my strength is at the junior high school. However, in the feeling of actual confrontation, werewolves are not so easy opponents.

Glenn and Miss Micah, the best talent in this term's military junior council, might be able to buy time on a one-on-one basis.

I was able to compete by focusing on defense, by having a tear-throwing bottle with a truncated tag, and, above all, by being accustomed to the exchange of life.

The more Micah and I play the game, the more Micah wins ten times. But if we kill each other, I expect to win eight out of ten. The other two times I hit each other.

I would definitely use a poison spear or arrow if I were to kill anything, not an extreme story. If you scratch them, they die. And there are no scratches, and there is no difference in strength enough to decide the match. We can even make the worst of it.

Basically, I'm not a warrior, a soldier, let alone a knight. It's a farmer, just a hunter.

Don't expect a fair and duel killing. I'll kill you by any means I can.

Thoughts were flying on traps and poisons to kill the prey, and Itsuki continued.

"I've never seen such an idea flourish at a military children's meeting. Anyway, recruits do reckless things without knowing what they're capable of, but it's a tragedy for a young commander candidate to do so."

You may be right, but Itsuki is kind of a rod reader.

Well, there it is. Something has already been decided. So you want me to invite you to a dinner party and check on you?

Well, otherwise, Miss Mayka and Mr. Arthur won't call me for dinner.

"That means... Ash, you have to know that your abilities are not light and good."

Are you coming?

Never say hi or yee with a smile.

"As it stands, it is highly likely that promising young people will scatter their lives in the future. And the people want to see the courage of the youngest Silver Merit laureate. I have to live up to that expectation."

It's troublesome. If I have time to do that, I will read as many books as I can.

I'll think of something else, mainly for me.

With such a smile, he protects his silence with such will. Next to me with such a totally backward look, Miss Micah leaves.

"Uncle, what exactly are you thinking?"

Don't ask me that. Because you're getting stuck in a muddy swamp.

"That's it. From a stranger's point of view, it's only natural that the guy who took out the werewolf one-on-one beat the synchronization of the Sons of the Army."

"No, that's impossible."

Earlier, when I raised my hands and insisted on surrender, Mr. Itsuki closed one eye and looked at me.

"Really? According to Balearic, if you were serious, none of the Sons of the Army would beat you. You know how much I believe that idiot is serious, Ash."

"It's impossible to have a meal for everyone's breakfast and make it unbeatable from the first round to the finals."

In other words, it is virtually impossible. Even so, Mr. Itsuki gladly clapped his hands.

"Hahaha! Balearic is right. Definitely you will be the strongest in this semester's Legion, no, the Legion of Generations!

That's not where I want you to praise me.

"You can't challenge the greatest power of all time in the small framework of the Military Sons' Association. Likewise, Sir Balears, who was very successful in this werewolf battle, is making a name for himself."

Aren't you a teacher this term? What should I do with such a person?

He's quite capable, commensurate with his seriousness. If you look at the teaching of practical skills, it is strong enough that you are the equipment manager no matter what.

While I was surprised, Miss Micah stood in her seat with a steep face.

"Uncle, that's the opposite!

Driftstone is my most trusted companion. I can't believe you protested before me.

"It's Mordo and the others who are bad this time! If you're going to punish me, it's that way! If it hurts, it's that way! If you want me to see God, it's that way!

I feel that the protest is slightly off track.

"Oh, they think they stole the medal. Sure, that's a problem for you too... but can't you show me Ash's strength and appeal to him that I'm looking at him like this?

Ah, is there any point in letting them know that the invitation to this dinner party is someone close to the Lord's Hand? I didn't realize that at all. I thought you called me by Miss Micah's balls.

It was Mrs. Lein and Miss Raina who answered Mr. Itsuki's query.

"I wonder if that's difficult. If we can see that, Arthur and Micah will have stopped attacking at a time when they were so close."

"I thought my mother was right. Unfortunately, I think there's something about it that's lacking in imagination."

As they spoke, Mr. Itsuki sighed with his body on his back.

"Too bad. I heard it was very good this term, but is there still a shadow?"

"Rather than a shadow, it's a natural psychology. Loss, hate and jealousy are the same thing."

When I followed Mordo's party, my eyes gathered around me.

Don't look so surprised. I'm angry, too.

I just want things to get bigger and not take away my dream time.

"It's a big deal. The dragon can't growl at the birds."

Ash, you're too kind.

Mr Itsuki seems satisfied and Miss Mayka seems dissatisfied. In my heart, I was roaring at the birds.

"Anyway, Ash is not a big fan. I don't want to take him personally."

"But, uncle, it would be nice for Mordo and the others to remain unpunished."

"That's true, but honestly, if you let me influence the HR evaluation at a later date, it won't be a problem....."

Mr. Itsuki rushed over, but he felt disappointed in his cute niece's eyes and suddenly changed his opinion.

"No! That's not good! Yeah, why don't Micah punish you directly at the martial arts tournament? My brother-in-law's direct sword judging, I'll show you my thoughtful, painful eyes! If Micah is good, we can play in the right order!

The announcement of inch by management proudly popped out.

That doesn't convince the angry Micah.

"Hmm, then... well, I guess that's good."

I was convinced.

Concrete opinions popped up asking the referee to make the judgment on the end of the match sweeter. Arthur is also working hard to support us now. I want you to do your share.

This flow seems to me to be clearing the way for me to fight Sir Georges.

The hunch soon proved. The only Lady Micah who had expressed a dissenting opinion held my hand with a full smile.

"Ash-kun! Good luck fighting George and show him what you really can do!

"Fufufu, I'd really appreciate it."

Miss Micah's naive smile also attracts my smile.

Now, I wonder how to get out of here, and Mr. Itsuki took the liberty of hitting me sooner than he moved.

"Ah, yes, yes. There was something I forgot to say. This time, if Ash had fought for me specifically, I could have sent an extra golden envelope in honor of that fight."

"Don't worry about Itsuki-sama. I'll take my clothes off and take care of your concerns."

It's a hundred percent lust filling. You can have as much money as you want.

"Oh, will you do it?"

"Leave it to me. I, myself, have dived the dead line in battle with the werewolf temple. Its strength is stained with bones. You can't keep quiet knowing that if you confront them with alarm, there will be more wasteful damage."

Except before.

Mr Itsuki is glad to be able to put things together. I'm glad to have the money. It's a great result without losing anyone.

"Um, I'm really glad we're talking about this."

Mrs. Lynn raises her hand and gives her opinion on what matters most.

"Ash's medallion is still stolen. Would you like it?"

I and Mr. Itsuki were the only ones who looked that I had forgotten.

Miss Reina had a look on her face, and Arthur and Miss Micah thought it would be fine.

"I think it's easy if you just take it back. Look, Arthur."

"Micah's right. Hopefully, no one will notice it's gone."

Looks like you're doing pretty well, and I'll leave that area to you two.

We need to figure out how we're going to boost the game with Sir Georges. If you do well, the thickness of the golden envelope may increase, so it will also force you.