It's before evening, but Allen hasn't eaten that much until today because of the haku confirmation and the work on the armored ants' nest.

Hungry Clena is carrying food into her mouth with great momentum.

I hope Gerda on the other side of the room will calm down a little bit, but it won't reach Clena.

Mash distracts me from the dungeon, so I tell him about the adventure of the S-class dungeon.

Lily, Clena's sister, also listens with her eyes sparkling as to whether she likes adventure.

So, it's Allen. I heard your petition from the Adventurers Guild. They also seem to be active in the Baux Empire. "

Are you totally talking about me? The branch manager will do it, too. Well, that's fine.)

In the meantime, Vicomte Granvel can talk to Allen.

"Huh? Are you already talking to the Kingdom of Ratash? I'm still hearing that Intelligence is in the trial phase."

"He wants to test if anything can be run in other dungeons using the dungeons in the school city."

(Maybe the Vicomte Adventurer Alliance has a seat in the diplomatic corps.)

Count Granvel has a seat in the diplomatic service.

The reason is that the Kingdom of Ratash wants to get along with Rosenheim.

There is also the temptation of the current King of the Lattash kingdom to distance himself from the army and school schools where Count Hamilton is.

Also, when Allen was a servant, he was on a magic ship about once a month and went to King's City, but now he lives in King's City.

I was asked to live in the royal castle because I had a lot of work to do from the nobles in the castle.

My son, Thomas, is also studying to succeed the Granville family as an official in the royal castle.

The Vicomte also lives in King's Landing alone and lonely, so she now has a deputy in the Granville City Hall.

It's another story that Rickel, who has a sarcastic habit of being taken care of by Allen during his time as a servant, is being narrowed down by his deputy.

The Viscount asks if something has been done, so Allen says Sarasara says she hasn't done anything.

This time, Admiral Sigur of Rosenheim calls out to Allen.

"Still, I appreciate the valuables."

"Huh? You're welcome. Be careful, silver beans last only 100 years, golden beans last only 10 years."

"No, we need to rebuild this devastated city safely. Her Majesty is also delighted. Thank you so much for saving Rosenheim twice. Thank you."

As and when Marshal Sigur was waiting, General Lucidral and Old Philamer, as well as several of his attendant elves, all lowered their heads deeply to Allen.

The hall silences at once.

Bore flesh fell from the hands of farmers who had just come of age in their seats.

Neither the serfs nor the civilians knew where to find Marshal Sigur's greeting.

I barely understood the contents of the story, but if I look at the clothes, I can tell even the village serfs.

Obviously dressed better than Count Granvel.

Keep your head down until you feel like you're on the floor. Nobody moves.

His noble head went straight to Allen.

The Count's mouth opens unconsciously, trying to understand what happened, but thinking abandons the workplace.

Put it for a moment and complain with your eyes what the Count gave you, so Allen will reply with his eyes when I tell you later.

Allen thinks she doesn't know if it's being passed on to a conversation that only looks at her eyes.

(Whoa, you're definitely thanking me now. I've already received a thank you from Her Majesty in Rosenheim)

I remember being greatly exaggerated by Her Majesty at that time.

Allen gave it to a species of silver beans and golden beans made from Grass A Summoners that grow trees in the form of silver and golden sola beans.

From rank E to rank B, it was a healing medicine and a state abnormality healing medicine, but the A rank was different.

[Type] Grass

Rank A

[First name] Solarine

Physical strength: 100

Magic 1000

[Attack] 100

[Durability] 100

[Speed] 100

[Intelligence] 100

[Lucky] 1000

Protection Magic 200, luck 200, evil

Special moves Silver beans, bean maki

[Awakening] Golden Beans

The Summon Beast of Grass A looks like a bean with arms and legs.

I wonder if the grass system will push through this figure with pleasure.

For its effect, planting silver beans slowly grows trees, and within 1 kilometer of the tree, magical beasts below B rank can not approach the boundary.

The effect seems to be 100 years in Meruth's proposal.

When golden beans are planted, trees grow slowly, and within one kilometer of the tree, a boundary is erected that prevents beasts below A rank from approaching.

The effect seems to be ten years in Meruth's proposal.

Even if planted near the Beast, it can't defeat the Beast, but it can barely be stopped.

"Bean maki" in a special move means throwing silver beans and golden beans at a magical beast.

Both beans can be thrown to defeat the B-rank Demon Beast.

If you throw an A-Rank Demon Beast, the movement is pretty bad.

The A rank beast seems to have a weakening effect.

The effect of evil is to protect against beasts below C rank.

Rosenheim is currently in a hurry to rebuild from the invasion of the Demon King Army, which is less than a year old.

But there are many cities and fortifications that have been destroyed and the walls have not functioned.

Use 5 A Rank Magic Stones to make one.

His Majesty cried and thanked him for giving him 100 of the two kinds of beans, so he told him to prioritize and use them.

Rosenheim still has the Demon Beast, the remnant of the Demon King army.

It is said that it may take decades to crush everything, as it is scattered over a vast continent.

I heard that the Beasts sometimes come together to block the rebuilding of cities and fortifications.

It is silver beans and golden beans that save such a troubled situation.

It is said that if there is not enough, there is still more.

If we can rebuild the beast safely without sending it, how much elf blood will it take?

It meant gently saving the lives of tens of thousands of elves.

"No, let me thank you. Rosenheim always fulfilled Allen's wish with all his might. If you have any trouble, I want you to call our elves first."

"That's right. If there's anything I can do for you, please."

In the meantime, I can't think of it right now, so I'll leave it that way.

Remind Marshal Sigur not to put any more fun party air on the table.

……

Rodin is watching this in silence.

I thought it was a child who couldn't fit in with common sense somehow.

I remember what Allen told me yesterday when he was eight that he couldn't fit in as a Granville servant.

I felt far away that it had become more than that and looked at Allen with a slightly sad feeling.

"You can't."

"Oh, sorry."

Rodin shakes Telesia's head if he doesn't see it like that.

The silver beans, the golden beans, have been planted around the nest of armored ants to prevent them from being attacked by external enemies and to make it easier to manage.

Looks like there are many beasts that will become natural enemies after investigating the armor ants ecology.

It's a precaution to keep the beasts of the natural enemies around the nest away.

I want to deal with the Granvel and Baron Carnell territories from now on, including the village of Rodin.

I was still in the process of verifying this gold and silver bean, but I would like to talk to Rodin and the Vicomte, including what just happened.

"Oh, speaking of which. Mash, are you studying?

Yeah, Allen, brother.

Mash is going to school from April this year.

He says he's done enough studying.

I owe it to Count Granvel for sending a lecturer to the village of Rodin.

"Well, I think there will be many dangerous challenges at school, so you can take this with you."

Allen puts two rings of increased Health, Attack, and Speed on top of her palm and puts six on the mash.

This is a special ring that comes out of a five-story silver box.

What a ring with 5,000 stats.

Allen's policy of cultivating a level relationship with her basic brother and sister was not to help raise the level, even if she had talent until she could sort it out to some extent.

Because if you multiply your status by a few dozen times in an indistinguishable situation, something could happen.

But Mash grew more than Allen thought.

Clena and Dogora told me that she was pretty depressed after Allen disappeared when she was in school.

I think that mash also grew well without my brother Allen, thanks to Clena and Dogora.

Mash grew up to think of his sister as a solid brother.

……

Such a mash is silently looking at Allen's ring on the palm of her hand.

"What's wrong?

Allen asks Mash because she won't take it.

"Fine. I'm going to be strong with my power."

(Oops! I said no!!

Mash turned down the power Allen gave him.

Mash, who was twelve years old, said he wanted to move forward on his own.

Hearing conversations with Viscount Granvel, the current conversation with Marshal Sigur, and Allen's dungeon strategy in the school city, Mash seems to have woken up strongly to himself.

He says he walks on his own without relying on his brother.

I see. But you know what? Did you know that there are stronger beasts out of this village than Boa?

Allen talks to her younger brother as he grows up and tries to walk on his own, desperately suppressing his face from loosening.

"Uh-huh. I will defeat it with my own power."

"Some monsters are stronger than oniichan.

"What? That's not what I'm talking about."

"There he is. It's full of them."

(Demons, etc.)

"That's right...."

"It seems that Lily will come to school next year. What if we had a ring when we were in school together and we had a beast we could take down? The Beasts aren't nice."

Allen teaches Mash that the world is not gentle and cruel.

The friends listen silently to Allen's story, and Marshal Sigur and Count Granvel silently listen to the brother's conversation.

……

The mash, who tried to proceed by his own will, hardened without knowing what to do or what to answer.

"Maybe you should have a ring at that time."

"But I...."

Still, Mash wants to move forward on his own.

"So keep this ring in your pouch for when you need it."

Pouch?

"Try it on your own. Equip your porch rings when it's tough."

Allen won't stop the mash from growing.

"Thanks, Allen."

Mash turned out to mean Allen as a child.

Allen respected Mash's ideas and offered his brother a way of salvation when he couldn't.

Tears are pouring out of Mash's eyes.

"Winning is the most important thing. Especially if you have someone important to protect in the mash. You don't have to do anything, you don't have to hesitate."

"Yeah, yeah... Thank you."

That said, Allen takes the pouch out of the storage and puts all six rings into the mash.

This time you will receive it, so I'll fap your head.

Mash looks embarrassed when he strokes his head in front of everyone.

It looks like Mash got the ring safely and his people were relieved.

Conversations and groups resume.

(You're a gangster. This is everything I want to protect)

Allen sees the warmth of his family and companions.

The world may perish in a few years.

It seems that God values harmony and does not help people.

I am not going to tell Rodin any more of this story.

I'm going to do what we can to make this impossible.

The sight that spreads in front of me seems to be all that Allen has to protect.

I must protect this happiness with all my hands.

(I see. Whatever you do, you absolutely must protect it.)

Throw the words you told Mash.

Allen's eyes were filled with strength.

"I'm not choosing the means."

Allen murmured in a voice that no one could hear.