Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

Entering the room of the instructed inn, Mr. Itsuki and Sir George are already seated in a meeting room with a long table.

And there's a big middle-aged man in the seat.

Even in the middle age, the muscles are maintained and the thick body is splendid.

This is Gentou Sakura Amanobe of the Sakura Border.

"Ash George Fennex,"

As a token of gratitude, Uncle Frontier spreads a smile over his harsh face.

"Oh, there you are! I miss you, Lord Fennex!

You stood up from your chair unexpectedly lightly in your mid-40s and walked up to me with your hands on my shoulders.

Instead of putting it on, it was a slamming momentum, but it wasn't due to hostility, it seems to reveal favoritism.

Your face is but a smile.

"I'm sorry I called you without even touching you! I wanted to see you soon, so I didn't hesitate to send a message."

It's suddenly very sensitive. It's better than lower, but you'll be surprised.

Or did you come by horse rather than by carriage, Uncle Frontier? Wow, I'm in my forties.

"King's City is boring, and I've been looking forward to it ever since I got your report. Haha, it's good to finally meet you!

"Me too, my lord. I can't thank you enough for picking me up as a knight."

But it hurts a little to tap my shoulder, my lord.

"What, when I hear about your activity, it's only natural. Instead, I want to apologize for only paying you this much."

Your Excellency, I hope so, skips the conversation with Mr. Itsuki, his son and entrusted to the ruling government.

"I agree on that, Father, but why don't you cut it a little bit? Ash is not small, but small compared to his father."

It is a warning from my son to the Border Master, who performs intense skinships.

Nice assist, I thought, but it didn't work for you.

"Hmm, I thought it was thin at first glance, but the trunk is in good shape. It's not bad for flesh."

Thank you, my lord.

"Your courage is convincing. I can count on you, Lord Fennex!

And then you're beaten up.

Mr Itsuki will complain in his eyes about his apology, so I will return the bitter smile.

Well, it's easier to be gentle than uncomfortable, so let's take it this way.

After finishing his first face-to-face greeting with me, Uncle Sacramento lowered his hips to a nearby chair instead of a seat at the front desk.

"Well, that's how hard it is."

Wait, wait, wait.

I would like to ask where the hardness has been so far. There must have been nothing but shattered peace.

"Let's eat something light and discuss it with ease. The story is a bit of a hassle."

"Ah, yes. Now, do me a favor..."

As the lowest end of the scene, the wild, well-traveled voice of His Highness the Frontier Master echoes earlier than I tried to call and arrange for a woman.

"Whoa, is anyone there?! Bring me some snacks and wine!

I heard a reply from outside the room in a bit of a hurry.

With the specs of the lady here, you'll soon realize that the Lord of Voices is the Border Master himself. It should be in a hurry.

"That's good. So, first of all, I'd like to discuss..."

"Father, Father, we're not all here yet. Please wait until Micah is ready."

Hmm? That's true, too.

"It's a very good year, so please calm down a little."

Mr Itsuki sighs as if he were stunned, but His Excellency does not care. He laughs and laughs that he understands.

It is a fresh sight that Nori's good Itsuki is stunned. But it is also a convincing and generous lord.

This is interesting because the surroundings have to turn to the stopper.

"You're really quick."

I look up and talk to the middle-aged neighbor sitting next to me.

Yes, it's next door.

Your Excellency suddenly launched a melee attack on me when I entered the room, from where I sat in a nearby chair. In other words, His Excellency sat unconventionally on his throne.

I couldn't help but sit next to him.

This incredible discomfort, however, does not seem to be felt by Lord Border.

"Hmm, it's all about speed. Especially in the Border Territories, we don't know when or when monsters will appear. If we put it behind us, maybe there's no next time. We do what we can."

I see, is it the landscape of the border territories?

As a result, he said that he would be able to place orders aloud ahead of the lowest end of the table, as well as with Bye-bye Bye-bye Bye-bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye.

First of all, as a frontier people, the speed is definitely strange.

"Itsuki and his men sometimes say,"

It turns out that it won't fix, so let's not talk about it again.

"My lord, I'm interested in the King's Landing, but is there anything interesting about it?

"As I said before, I'm still bored. It's just disgusting and pulling each other's feet - oh yeah."

The thick body on the chair, which seemed not interesting, came back to its forehead.

"Arthur asked me to say hello. Especially when it comes to Ash, I've been careful, or I'll be scolded."

Sakura's frontier face is slightly contained.

A boy named Arthur, who is treated as his youngest son, probably doesn't really exist.

"I'm glad about that. Mr. Arthur, how are you? The letter said it wasn't weird."

"Hmm, I'm doing fine. Well, every time something happens, I feel like I miss my neighborhood."

It seems to be able to live the life as it is in the letter.

"I can rest assured if I'm not overwhelmed."

"Haha, I don't know. I also wanted to follow you on this Yuji trip. They dropped me off, but I had a grudge in my eyes."

In his current capacity as Mr. Arthur, he will not be able to leave King's Landing so easily.

Unfortunately, if we could meet, it would be when I went to King's Landing.

Listening to some episodes Arthur had not mentioned in his letter, the door was knocked.

"Oh, there you are, Micah."

When Itsuki murmured, Lord Borderline, who had spoken without stopping until then, broke the flow of the conversation and silenced.

While gazing at her thick body as if time had stopped, Miss Micah came in.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Micah, I'm here."

Miss Micah's hair is moist and wet, and her skin is upset.

Apparently, I was in the hot spring when the call arrived. It will take time for it to come.

Micah, who entered the room in gratitude, glanced at her seat very naturally, and then showed her expression.

Then you find me and a middle-aged man in your seat, and, uh, you change your face even more.

Mr. Itsuki and Sir George desperately send eye contact to the Micah's confusion, if not mistake or mistake.

Miss Micah is not sure why she is sitting down, but when she realizes that the person to say hello is a middle-aged man sitting down, she respectfully shows courtesy.

"Sakura Border Master, I see you for the first time. My name is Klein, the village chief of Noscura, and my name is Maika Amanobe, the daughter of Yuika."

Perhaps there was some confusion, but Miss Micah's greeting was excellent. The soft voice was pleasant to the ear, and the work was elegant.

In contrast, Lord Border's reaction was silent. She is pulling her lips tightly and staring at Miss Micah with a strong expression.

The air is as hard as a stone wall. It's tens of thousands of times harder when you and I first met.

I don't know why I feel nervous here.

I was supposed to say hello to my bloody granddaughter.

For Miss Micah, the reaction was unexpected. I realized that my eyes were slightly narrower and that I was thinking fast about how to deal with it.

All that is possible is that it took too long between the call and the assembly.

Mayka concludes by lowering her head deeply, making her expression more serious.

"Again, I apologize. I apologize for being late for your call."

I think I probably handled it the same way as Miss Micah.

But Uncle Frontier just nodded, um. Without saying anything else, she stared at Miss Micah.

That's funny.

If you're in a bad mood, but you've been apologized for, you should keep talking.

Apart from forgiving or not forgiving, I also called Micah here because I have a story, so I don't know why I keep silent.

Silence piles up heavily in the room.

Micah gradually soaked her anxiety in her face and spoke to her again.

"Um, sir? Was there anything rude about me? I'm immature, so if you'll excuse me, I'd appreciate it if you could teach me."

But still, Your Excellency is silent.

I don't think it has turned into a statue or something.

Micah doesn't know what else to do if she doesn't respond, so she swims her gaze and asks for help.

It was my niece's beloved Itsuki who set off the distress call for Miss Mayka.

He shouted his dissatisfaction at his father, whose sighs were rough and immobile.

"Father, Micah is in trouble. Why don't you just admit it?"

I wonder what it means to admit.

Miss Micah and I will hold our breath and clear our ears as we do not miss out on the causes that will create this strange air.

"Your grandson is cute."

My grandson is cute.

It's a story I often hear.

But wait a minute.

What does that have to do with the Borderer, who is stiffening up and spraying heavy air?

"Oh, you're cute...!

The frontier master who broke the silence shouted with a voice as if he had twisted it out of the bottom of his heart.

"But, Izuki! Hey, this grandson! This grandson is the daughter of the man who took the cute yuka from me...!

The screaming contents were incomprehensible directions, but the bitterness that caused bloody vomiting came through.

It is the cry of the soul of a man who loves his daughter.

"That's right. And my father's lovely, lovely Yuika daughter."

My son's voice is calm to his father.

But the strength inside is better for my son.

"Yu, Yuika's daughter...."

Uncle Frontier's head is shaking. It's like having a concussion.

There he roughed up his voice, as his son folded.

"Yes, Father! The grandson in front of me is Yuika's real daughter! Very clever, very strong, and above all very cute!

"Uh-oh!?

Border Uncle - No, no, no. Grandpa, who had his first grandchild in front of him, held his head as if he had been hit by a brain and turned back.

"Admit it, Father! You're not always looking away! Yuika's sister married Lord Klein and raised her well! Now, keep your eyes and heart open and look at the grandchildren in front of you!

"Gu, uuuu...!

The grandfather stared at the Micah in front of him as he breathed violently on his shoulders to see what he was fighting.

Of course, Miss Micah was scared to pull her face.

However, the parents and children of the Border Uncle family didn't seem to realize it, and they hit the words with further voltage.

"Come on, Father! Your grandson says Micah isn't cute! Can you say that out of your mouth, Father?

"Ah, cute... I can't do it!

Grandpa stood up and roared at his desk.

"My grandson is so cute!

"Of course! Micah is so cute! Talk to me and you'll be cuter!

"Really? Itsuki!

"You're such a good kid, Father, who can do his job and care!

"Oh, that's great, Itsuki!

"It's the best, Father!

I really don't know why anymore.

What kind of face should I look like at these times?

In the meantime, only the feeling of embarrassment comes to mind.

Outside the room, the ladies were subjected to this anomaly, and there was a rattling noise. I'm really sorry to hear you call on Vicomte Sukna.

Micah, who looks just like me, no, more confused, leans over to hide on my back rather than by my side.

"Hey, Ash-kun... um..."

Miss Micah feels terribly lost in how to describe the parents and children of the Border Uncle family who call them cute and cute.

As a result, she decided to express it by pointing at it with trembling fingers.

"... what?

"I don't know, and I don't want to know..."

Well, there's only one reason I can think from what I'm shouting forcefully.

"Grandpa and uncle must have gone crazy because of Micah's cuteness."

I don't want to speculate any more.

Countess SKUNA peeks at me and Miss Micah as they lose their roots.

"Excuse me. I heard it was going to be a big deal."

I bow my head sincerely, feeling the fierce embarrassment that distracted the old Duchess, who would be busy.

"I apologize for the disturbance, Vicomte Sukna."

I apologize as a subordinate for my boss's trouble.

Hey, the top two Border Territories, usually the opposite.

"It's a big deal, but it's not a big deal, so I'd appreciate it if you could just leave me alone."

The old duke picked up what his niece loved about his uncle and his daughter and grandson loved about the situation.

He nodded to me with a very gentle smile.

"Heh, sure, it's not a big deal. They ordered snacks and drinks, and I'm ready for you now."

"No, thank you very much."

The old Vicomte worked hard to tell me if I was pitiful enough to keep my head down.

"For a male parent, a cute daughter's child is a complex emotion, and I know that."

Miss Micah twisted her neck.

"Is that what it is...?"

"Yes, of course, my grandson is cute, but when the face of the man who took my daughter flickers, I don't know what to look like."

Oh, so, Grandpa, it's hardened like a stone statue.

And once you get over it and decide to destroy it, your grandson will be in a cute Fever state. Terrible abnormality.

"Besides, the history of Lord Klein's marriage to Yuika must be a bitter memory for Lord Gentow."

You know, I'm afraid the Viscount SKNA will come to see you, but unfortunately I don't know.

"Oh? Did you know that?

Instead of affirming the old Duchess's doubts, I turn my attention to Miss Mayka next door.

"I'm so embarrassed to know..."

In the past five years, I have had more than one chance to hear the familiarity of the goddess Yuika and the village chief Klein. But I didn't hear that because of Miss Micah's mental health concerns.

Well, you don't know how to ask about your parents' love bananas at your age. There's no doubt that he did something so flashy.

I can hardly explain why I was involved, but when I was asked by the Miss Micah who was taking care of me, I obeyed very much.

Hmm. Well, I suppose that happens. "

Vicomte SKUNA, who is experienced in life, laughs deeply.

"But, Micah, shouldn't you know something about boulders?

"Hmm, do you think so?

Micah herself felt it, and there is a color in her gaze that asks for consent.

"Yeah, because...."

I see Itsuki, who started talking about Miss Mayka's cute episode, and Gentoe, who is eagerly listening to it.

"I'm scared when something happens. This time, well, I'm glad it's done like that."

"... you're right."

Micah dropped her shoulders and admitted that the time had come.

"So, Vicomte Sukna. If you know the situation, could you tell me?"

"Yeah, I don't mind. I think it would be better if it were as brief as possible."

Lady Micah lowers her head shyly, asking for the old Duchess's thoughtful suggestion.

That's right. Are you aware of the King Martial Arts Cup tournament in King's Landing?

Since it is a famous story, me and Miss Micah nod together.

It is the national version of the martial arts tournament, held at approximately five-yearly intervals.

As usual, the martial arts tournament held in King's Landing only involves soldiers and knights from around King's Landing, but during the King's Cup tournament, arms brag gather from all over the Kingdom to fight.

I heard it's going to happen this year.

"Yes, it seems to have been opened safely, especially since there was no monster damage."

About every five years is because if there is a major monster damage somewhere, the tournament in that year will be postponed.

It seems that the affected area and its surrounding territory send a skilled warrior with the monster in front of them to expand the monster damage.

In other words, an honorable tournament that could send the best warriors in its territory while damage is occurring in its territory.

"The winner will be awarded the Golden Medal."

"Exactly. You know that the golden kung fu is special..."

Among the medals of this kingdom, the top is gold.

And there's an incredible difference between the silver I have and the top gold.

Medals awarded by local lords in their sole discretion, such as Uncle Sacramento, are recognised by the laws of the Kingdom and silver. More money has a special meaning, that only the royal family can give.

Winning a gold medal brings great pride not only to the recipient individual, but also to the lord who holds the medal.

Therefore, it is customary for those who have earned gold merit from the royal family to be able to hear one wish, apart from the medal.

"If you know so much, the story is quick. It's been over fifteen years now. A young soldier from the Sakura Border Territory participated in the King's Cup competition."

The soldier was strong, and the old Duchess lay down his eyelids, as he remembered.

"The other participants weren't weak. There were a lot bigger and more experienced than that young soldier. Rather, the young soldier may have looked weakest by appearance."

However, the young soldier knocked down his opponent and instantly won.

"The champion of the King's Cup will be asked if he has any wishes at the same time as receiving the Golden Medal of Merit as proof of his victory at the venue. That's what happened then."

Micah's eyes sparkle as she sees the story.

Even though I had been reluctant to listen for five years, I heard it was a favorite story.

"Micah's expectations will be met. The young soldier wanted a daughter-in-law he was in love with to be his wife. You don't have to tell me who the young soldier is or who your daughter is."

Of course, I understand.

Yes. That modest village chief Klein, who loves to be laid on his wife's ass, married the goddess after such a stand-up.

I wondered if it was as much as a boredom in the border territory, but it was the size of a kingdom.

It makes sense to raise the prestige of Village Chief Klein, starting with Sir George and headed by the city's knights. Literally, with the arm of a sword, I got the beautiful bride.

To the two impressed young people, the old Vicomte explains in a supplementary way, in a good mood.

"By the way, Yuika and Sir Klein have been lovers since then. They met at a military children's meeting and fell in love instantly."

Miss Micah nodded with total excitement.

Well then, the conditions of marriage were the winner of the King's Cup tournament!

"Ah, that's not a mistake either... Rather than a condition of marriage, do you mean to silence the opposing daughter's father....."

The old Duchess glanced at Mr Gentow.

"The lady was loved very much by her lord, Father. Also very beautiful, intelligent and intelligent... the lord has been hanging around with the gems of my domain."

From the abnormal state I saw earlier, I can somehow imagine it.

He must have been quite a fool. I can't help but empathize with the goddess.

"On the other hand, the younger soldier was the son of the village chief of Hakamura. Such a man made a big fuss about whether his daughter would do it alone."

Ah, you were alone.

Miss Micah checked and, roughly, the old duke nodded with a smile.

"It seems that the young soldier was also one of the people around me. In fact, when I saw the championship at the King's Cup tournament, I would not complain because it was more a gem than a person inside."

A convincing track record. This is more than saying that Mr Gentow had a hard head.

"Well, the lord must have had a lot of ideas about the future of his proud daughter. His psychology as a male parent overlapped, and he didn't listen to the complaints of soldiers or the complaints of his daughter. That's why the two young men won the King's Cup tournament."

As a reward for the golden merit, we want to marry them.

If your daughter hates the marriage, admit the two loved ones. It seems that even the pro-idiot border master could not refuse this.

As a father who loved his daughter and a nobleman in a position, Mr. Gentow admitted the marriage with pride and courage.

I see, and I nod.

"In other words, from Lord Frontier, the village chief Klein is like a bride thief who took away his beloved daughter by force."

"From the male parent's point of view, any son-in-law would have felt that way... well, that's especially true."

As the same male parent, the old Duchess admitted the accuracy of my expression with pity.

Meanwhile, Micah, who can't be a male parent, sighs softly with her cheeks uplifted by the marriage anecdotes she just heard about her real parents.

"It's lovely... That's good, I might as well be robbed like that....."

A hot gaze pierces my lateral face, but I just smile bitterly.

There are too many impossible conditions for me to take Miss Micah.

The most lethal thing is that I think there is no one who disagrees with Miss Mayka's relatives, even though she may be too cocky to say so.

In a situation where everyone blesses you, you can't take it away.

By the way, isn't Mr. Itsuki and Mr. Gentow coming back to the main story yet?

For them, the admiration for the cuteness of their nieces and grandchildren may be the mainstay.

Speaking of which, when I first met Mr. Itsuki, he was obsessed with Miss Micah.

For a moment, Miss Micah, who noticed my gaze, was unhappy to be ignored by her hot gaze, but with one sigh she matched my thoughts.

In the hunter's hand sign, "Do you want to do it? I'm going to ask.

My response was, of course, "I'll do it!".

Since it is a hunter's ceremony, it is coincidental that the original meaning of the signature indicates killing. I'm not having any conspiracy meetings.

Micah walks up to her uncle and grandfather in a strange mood.

Along the way, the stupid faces of troubled people are replaced by a lovely smile so that they can be wiped away.

"Uncle, Grandpa."

It is the sweet voice of Miss Mayka's special, which is about two times higher than the usual tone.

"Don't ever talk to me alone, please mix us up. Micah, I miss you."

Uncle and Grandpa followed Miss Micah's instructions with Deledelet's face.

This is the moment when you decide who the most powerful person is.