Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

It was only a week after that that that the situation converged.

The battle in the capital came to an end on the first day, so a week is the time it took the troops to chase down the bandits for diversion to fight, afterprocess, and return.

"I knew very well that I should never sell fights to Sakura Border Territories....."

At the meeting of the upper echelons, rather than being the representative of the intelligence department, as a human being in the domain of Vicomte Susna, Miss Seyle voiced herself tirelessly.

She has a report of the damage done by the Border Clan in this battle.

Stockpiles of food were reduced and equipment was slightly worn out. Loss of (impractical) blueprints in the laboratory vault. Many people were injured, but since the leadership and the villages were ready, there were only a few serious injuries and deaths.

If you're dealing with a miscellaneous soldier who's a little better equipped and trained than a regular thief, that's what we always do.

How dare you stab me with a spear, and I will die if I slit my neck.

It is different from a monster that does not flinch even with a spear and strikes the neck and body respectively.

"Well, it's a wall of kingdom that has been keeping the front line with monsters, even though it's been down a lot lately. I don't care if you think you can do this."

Mr Itsuki's response is also a bit light.

Miss Salle sighed for the second time against the usual driving saccura group.

"My territory has been rated as good at interpersonal combat, but it will be a little more damaging. Whether it's an actual battle or an aftermath of reconstruction....."

"As for the aftermath, the current leadership has Sir Fennex's synchronization."

Mrs. Lynn smiles with an unusual pride in her face when she remembers the military children's association that she once served as dormitory supervisor.

"They're called the mightiest military children's clubs of all time. It is not enough to put together local damage during a crusade and make a request for necessary support supplies."

"Hmm. People who can make their own decisions about what they need to do can be very helpful to superiors."

In thanking the military for their praise, Sir Georges also praised the civilian response.

"Of course, it was thanks to the help of the civilians who quickly put together a plan for the distribution of supplies for this purpose."

"You, too, were much better off with Sir Fennex, who was completely alone."

You are all on the front lines of battle, and I have a tall nose for synchronization.

"Is this also Lord Fennex's influence...? I don't know what to think anymore...."

"I think it's best because it's Ash, right?

Mr Itsuki gave a teasing and irresponsible laugh and summarised it forcefully.

However, the expression after the laughter subsided was painful.

"Nevertheless... the change of lordship of the Vicomte de Yasoga was the same, but I didn't think there would be such a blatant human struggle. Don't feel the times change."

"That's right. Fortunately, no monsters came."

Sir Georges also revealed his concerns on behalf of the military.

In this world, the monsters of the third faction did not participate in this disturbance because of the extremely low number of disputes between humans.

No, given the cultural and social differences between monsters and humans, it's normal that they don't get involved, but it's said that when humans start fighting each other, monsters are summoned. This is not so much a legacy as a level of common sense.

In fact, the fact that the territory that entered into a state of war was swallowed up by a herd of monsters after both defeats and fights is well documented in history.

As always, monsters are a mysterious fantasy to mankind.

It is a disaster for all mankind for a herd of monsters to come.

Therefore, the struggle between humans can be settled in a culture of duel. The buoyancy of the martial arts tournament is also due to the entrenchment of the culture of duel.

As for me, who boasts of civilized people, I would like to tell you to solve it through discussion.

Mr. Itsuki, who seems to be as civilized as he is, murmurs with a heavy body on his back in a depressing manner.

The evil of reducing the monster? It was supposed to be like a dream 50 years ago, with less damage from monsters. "

"With arrogance."

In Mr Itsuki's blurriness, Miss Seele shows a full expression of regret.

"I wonder if the figure of fifty years is because of the Sacramento border. In the middle, the emergence of monsters is rarer than before."

"We're just shielding ourselves, that's all."

Mr. Itsuki distorted his expression in disgust. I seem to have saved a lot of effort in this case.

"Would you like to organize a mandatory contact tour with monsters for the central nobility?

Joking that I should be distracted, Mr. Itsuki looked serious and wondered what the budget would be.

"I'll just throw a spear at the Dragon Naruto Mountains and send it out, so how much will it cost to maintain the transportation network and travel?"

"... cheap."

The tone was completely serious, so I told her that there would be no one to hope for and she returned to sanity.

"I thought I could get rid of these troublesome people legally, but I'm sorry...."

"I know what you're thinking. Let's talk about real retaliation."

That's right, Mr. Itsuki nods.

"As a basic policy, I think they will protest in King's Landing. The visionary cause, the Viscount Yasoga, and the Marquis d 'Atara, behind it, are over there. Any questions... yes, Ash"

"For the record, King's Landing is the home ground over there, right? It's a disadvantage to challenge a match."

Unlike me, who often raise his hand and ask questions, the bad manners of Viscount Yasoga and Marquis d 'Atara are well known during previous visits to the King's Landing.

Their manners consist in stepping on their feet while shaking hands with a smile.

"Hmm, Ash is worried, but not lately. Your Highness is a fan of yours anyway."

It is true that Miss Alicia is a dear companion and best friend, but it seems to be the case when it is expressed in a wrap.

The princess is a fan of knights and so on.

"If you want to add to that,"

Miss Sayle coughed lightly and glanced at me.

"I heard you, Lord Fennex, were responsible for rumors of defective metal products in the Marquis de la Datala, for sharpening your power, and for creating an opportunity to demonstrate the power of Her Royal Highness.

Speaking of which, such a thing happened.

Regardless of the former, the latter was not targeted, so I had a diminished memory. I just blew myself up about the former, and it's not impressive.

"It's a gift of each of your usual deeds. It just so happens that I can be known to the public."

"If Lord Fennex says so, I won't dare pursue it... Anyway, the power of the enemy Marquis d 'Atara is diminishing and the friendly Princess Alicia is gaining momentum. A faction struggle with the Marquis d 'Atara in King's Landing will never fail."

"That's a good analysis."

Should I say "god save the queen"?

No, Princess. And if you pray to the Goddess of Yucca, it's also Goddess.

I don't have enough faith in what I've done.

"How much more testimony and evidence can we get from the prisoner to blame the Marquis d 'Atara...."

"Oh, you don't have to think hard about that, Ser."

While dedicating the unexpected reflection to my goddess, the conversation between Miss Seele and Mr. Itsuki progressed.

"Really? Is there a good way to extract information?"

"Hmm, that's what Ash is good at. In his hands, even a skilled detective is like a child who was taken to a grave."

I don't remember having that kind of stunt.

If that's all, it looks like a sadist I'm used to interrogating prisoners.

"I'm not an interrogator or a torturer, am I? I don't want to get involved because it's not my job to do that."

"Ash, don't you want to experiment with medical technology? Too many prisoners to feed. You can be treated like a death row inmate."

"We have a lot of experiments, so we're going to experiment."

I'm good at medical experiments. The guinea pig was attacked up to 337.

Um, and you want me to pull out the information?

Hmm, well, I'll try, but it's just a medical experiment. Don't expect too much.

When I told her that I would take the prisoner's interrogation, Micah, who had been silent until then, raised her hand with a smile.

Her bounced voice echoes in the room before the speaker gives her permission to speak.

"Mordo, I need you to help me out, Ash."

That's why I caught him alive - his smile was exactly like the sun, and he felt the brightness of burning everything down.