Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

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The morning after the massive pioneering, Georg was roaring.

"Something... Ghosttown."

Yesterday, I used massively secured wood and stone bricks to create roughly 500 houses and complete a beautifully maintained township, but somehow the population is only two. Orchards in the fields, on roads maintained like chessboards, houses. For objects that were to become schools that could accommodate about 200 people, and for dairy farms that were to be carried out sooner or later, livestock huts were also created in pasture (although there was still only soil) zones, and craft compartments where woodworking and metalworking were carried out, but the deserted townships were so full of loneliness.

By the way, the assembly of the house struggled quite a bit at first. It took me a while to come up with a method of processing wood with wind magic, processing iron with earth magic and nailing it, and combining them with the launch of compressed air with wind magic. I failed, but once I got used to it, it was easy. The house, after being made of wood, reinforces the exterior with stone bricks to improve its appearance and embeds the glass created using earthwork and fire magic as windows. Others are more or less the same, but there is a subtle difference between the fact that the houses for metalworking that plan to use fire are made solely of stone, or that the schools are made almost exclusively of wood on the contrary (because if they were made of stone, they felt unusually physical).

"The township is almost complete...... I'd like to manage to secure the lights too...... would you like to add some light magic to the glass balls or something?... but if you want to make it last longer, it's enormous... if you have a large number of demonic crystals... but that doesn't match that number..."

I have my head on my own, but it doesn't seem like anything I can fix right away.

"But now can we see that the first stage of accepting many beasts is ready? Where are we going to get it from..."

"Ah, brother!! I've seen the field, but it didn't seem like a problem!

And there came Ferris. She was just going to see how the fruit trees, vegetables, etc. had been replanted from the woods.

"Well, now the food problem is good, too," he said. And there's something missing. Anything like that?

"Mm-hmm... There's food in the water, there's a house, there's a workplace called a field, so I think that's enough..."

"Hmmm...... so it's time to go to the next phase"

"Next, then maybe..."

"Ah, let us gather here those whom man calls subhuman and abusive, and let us bring men into the city. That's about fifty people at first, I'll spend about six months teaching the letters and calculations neatly. In the meantime, I'll see what happens to the fields, so focus on your studies. If you can afford it physically after about three months, take in exercise and build your body, and when you've finished them all, have them work for you. From there on, this time, if it's possible, let's increase it by 100 people. At that time, the first of my teachers will be on the teaching side, and I will certainly assist you, but only to make sure that the subject is able to live independently. Let's repeat this later and expand the city if the population grows. Ultimately, I can get enough of a cultural level of formation and production capability to have nothing wrong without me. I've been looking forward to about a hundred years, and as a force to protect the town, it's still natural for me to do something about it alone, but with more population, I have to organize guards to keep the town safe and an army to protect it from humans."

If I can afford to have an army, I'll make it a highly organized army just in modern times. Though I also think of it as.

"Hiha... a hundred years..."

Speaking to Ferris so that he could wind up and stand at once, Ferris had his eyes on him.

"I told you. When you change the world. Orcs, elves, dwarves. A place like a paradise where those who have been scorned and abused by man can truly sing about their freedom, no, make a country. Literally, it's the sum of a hundred years of the nation. Build a strong nation a thousand years, two thousand years away, and crush human arrogance."

Georg's eyes, who gripped his fist hard on his chest and told him so, were shimmering.

"... I offer you, until death divides us both"

Ferris gently envelops that fist.

"What, when Ferris dies, let us develop this place, the future, so much so that we may leave untrained as we wish to live more"

"Oh, my God... I'm standing on your pillow."

"Even if that's what you're after, don't think it's easy to get away from me when you're dead."

That said, on the face of the man who laughed, Ferris felt his chest squeeze. I still didn't know what the hell that feeling was, and I felt it was better not to know.

"My brother seems to like restraints, and I, a hell of a lot of people, could have helped him?

"What more?"

The two laugh at each other. That smile was a bright smile, not to mention that there was nothing to be anxious about.