Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Back at Schmidt's house, the living room had soup and blackish bread for four. It would be Georg's share with the three family members.

The meal, observed by Schmidt and his wife who looked frightened somewhere, was uncomfortable, and he quickly poured in hard bread and slightly salty vegetable soup. I honestly wasn't sure what it tasted like, but I'm pretty sure my hunger was filled.

By the way, if Schmidt and the others did it to Georg, they would have paid attention, because they would have eaten it while normally chewing up the hard black bread they eat while putting it on the soup and softening it.

"It was a treat. Wait outside first"

That's what Georg says when he finishes eating faster than the three of us get up. Though he starts chewing soup and bread like Schmidt panicked when he saw it.

"You don't have to hurry, I want to take a look around."

And, Georg said, he shook his swollen face vertically with soup and bread. If this is a girl, it's a painting, but I don't talk about what I thought.

After seeing how calm he is, Georg follows the scene. Because to live up to yesterday's promise, we have to see and hear a lot about it.

< Well, first of all, I have to ask someone about the water situation in the field and then around the village...... >

I opened the door and went outside, thinking of what was to come.

Approximately an hour later, a total of less than fifty villagers had gathered in the open land in the centre of the village (called it that because it had not been exchanged at all, such as maintenance, to say square). From what I've seen, about half the men and half the women have different expressions.

Some people are obviously grumpy when they are called in to do field work or something. Some young women really vary, such as the one who comes to Georg with a glossy gaze or the man who feels it and sends a gaze containing jealousy.

These parts are the same as they were in Japan.

And so on, I can't forbid bitter laughter on the inside. Well, looking around the village until earlier, and targeting only women to listen to all sorts of circumstances, would be a major cause for me too. But at any rate, I'll just say that I can't help but say that I want to talk to a woman.

"Well, folks, I'm sorry I'm busy. Some people will be dissatisfied, but I think we can have something just commensurate with the time we took it, be patient often."

When I told him so with a renewed mind, he quietly waited for the next word, although it was the surprised look on each one of them.

"First of all...... this is a village-vermin control, but they say there are no fences or moats surrounding the village, and they often vandalize the fields?

When I heard that, several people raised their voices.

"Well... demons don't come out, but boars..."

"There's raccoons out there, and there's rats."

"But building a fence or something doesn't come right in, and just the manpower and time to build a moat or a fence... hey"

And I answered. Georg nodded contentedly when he heard it.

"Then let's fix it first"

With that said, exercise the magic of Georg.

The villagers are alert for a moment to what the hell they're going to do, but that quickly turned into a surprise.

"Ohhh... Ohh!!

"Ka...... wall!?

When Georg says what he did, first of all, on the outer perimeter of the village, make some room to create a moat, about 1.5M deep and 2.5M wide. And compress and cure the massive amount of soil that came out during its creeping, creating walls about 2M high and 1M thick, completely enclosing the village (regardless, creating entrances and exits about three kennels, and not even moats there). Furthermore, the inside of the moat is not forgotten to be cured. Because it doesn't make sense to collapse and bury it.

We've unleashed the power of the Soil Magic LV10.

"hey... oh my god..."

"You can't let a beast in this..."

I'm leaking an exclamation in my mouth, but I'm not going to end up with something like this.

"You're next in the field. I heard it was because of rocks and geology that it was in a very distorted shape. Let's get rid of that, too."

As for geology, I checked it well in advance with magic, so I exercised my magic without getting lost. First wrap the vegetables you are planting right now in a ball made of earth magic and evacuate it to the air with wind magic. After that, the prominent rocks are first crushed into pieces, and the soil in the field is also dug back once, and the rocks and solid formations in the ground are also crushed to dust levels before being replaced with soil in the soft parts of the deeper formations, combined with the rocks crushed earlier.

And clean the shape that was distorted, so that the part that had become the dead space could also be used as a field, replanting the vegetables that had been evacuated beautifully, and hydrating the somewhat dry ground with water magic to complete it.

It is a pale expression, but the actual sight is a rolling word, and the villagers who were shown it in front of them.

…………………………

I lost my word and was relieved.

"And..."

"" "" "Do you still have it!?

"Ooh."

Unexpectedly pulled back to the simultaneous roaring voice.

"No, will you go through a place like a beast path to a river in the woods near you to draw water? Maintaining that path and transplanting the fruit trees growing on the road into empty spaces, and then using the trees that will be felled during maintenance to secure the wood, or so."

That's all I said, completely silent villagers, and.

"" "" "" Savior!!

"Fa!?

It was the moment Georg was deified in a village.