I am the Monarch

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Fortunately, only Roan could hear Keanis' voice.

Because none of the baron Tail's housewives had strong water energy.

The most likely person was Clay, a druid, but he also didn't seem to see or hear Kinis.

"Unless you pretend not to know. '

Roan glares at the busy clay.

"We need a little more vultures and messenger pigeons."

"Tenebra troops have asked for three penetrating cats."

"In Agence, we asked if we could deal with insects and fish."

There was a commotion.

Clay had a busy day as administrator of the territory and director of the newly launched Druid Administration.

Specifically, the work he has been working on these days has been to brainwash various animals and birds, along with newly appointed druids, and to assign them to various institutions.

"Three penetrating cats will be ready in five days, so ask them to send in the units who will be in charge of the mission. Deliver insects and fish because they are still short-handed."

"Yes, I understand."

In response, the young man dressed in conquest left the Bureau's office with a resounding answer.

As Roan watches, he grins and grabs Clay's shoulder.

"I'm sorry to see you so busy."

It was true.

At the moment, the administration of the Baron Tail was almost handled by Clay.

Putting the mission of the Druid Administration there, he hasn't been able to sleep more than three hours a day these days.

Clay is tired, but he says with a proud and contented look.

"If you're sorry for that, please give me a promotion."

Half jokes are a joke.

It was embarrassing enough for someone new to Clay.

However, Roan is now somewhat aware of his personality.

"Yes, let's make it official at the monthly meeting."

As far as the ball was concerned, the promotion was the same as before.

However, the Baron Tail's promotion was not just about the ball.

'I need to get Agents' personnel reports. '

In addition to dozens of internal and external information and analysis, Agence, one of the earliest intelligence agencies of the Tail Baron, was also evaluating the whereabouts of the Tail Baron shamans.

It contained basic information such as attendance, lifestyle and reputation unrelated to work performance.

"Thank you."

Clay bows his head and smiles.

He was too honest about this part.

I didn't hide my ambitions.

At first it was gross, but now it was also Clay's charm and advantage.

'Of course, I don't know if there's really anything to hide.'

Suddenly, the king remembered the story of Princess Aelys before she left Milr.

< Don't give the baron all your heart. I don't see the inside of Clay. I don't know if it's black or white in there. I've never done this before. >

'Course you said that.'

It means don't believe too much.

'By the way, how is the princess doing.......'

The end of the thought naturally leads to you.

The thought of Clay has long since disappeared.

Then.

[Hey, what do you think?]

You hear a sharp voice.

It was Kinis.

"Huh?"

Roan opens his eyes without even knowing it.

"Yes?"

Clay looks at you confused.

[You fool. I told you not to answer in front of people.]

Kinis' bruising followed.

Roan quickly recovers his mind.

"No. I'm asking you nicely from now on."

"Yes, I will do my best."

Clay bows his head with a confident expression, saying, "Don't worry."

Roan tapped his shoulder a couple times and walked out of the Bureau of Administration's office.

"You're embarrassed because you're going to talk."

Roan grumbles at the invisible Kinnis.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk. Always be nervous.]

Bad voice.

Roan nods, smiling faintly.

Two people, not one person, and a spirit, were not yet able to talk with each other by heart or mind.

In order to have conversations, not words, I had to raise the level of dexterity much more than I do now.

What were you thinking, by the way?]

It seemed to be talking about when you think of her.

"Just thinking about things."

Roan dodges an answer.

Kinis looks suspicious.

Of course, I couldn't see him.

[That's suspicious. He looked very odd. I didn't have much of an eye.]

"Stop talking nonsense."

Roan shakes the air with a slightly bewildered look.

Kinis said in a sharp voice, flying around.

[Anyway, he didn't have a bad look. He seemed very happy.]

At that, Roan was shocked.

'I looked happy......?'

I feel like I got the feeling somehow.

I stepped faster for no reason.

What's the rush?]

Kinis followed me with a startled voice.

Roan rushes forward, smiling awkwardly.

"I have a lot of work to do."

Excuses, not excuses.

But it was also true that I was always busy.

Prince Tail is like a newborn.

There were more than one or two places to care and look after.

[So where are we going?]

"A place of sloppy geniuses."

Roan replies briefly.

That said, Kinis burst into laughter.

[Ah! Dirty McCrumb?]

Instead of an answer, Roan smiles faintly.

His path leads to a single-story building with a sign called the Leno Tower.

* * *

Boom!

The middle-aged man slapped the table roughly.

My face was full of irritation.

"Damn. That's annoying."

The voice that stood me up.

The man who breathed hardly was Earl Iolansfield's bastard, Cali Orwells.

"What's the status?"

He looks at Perry Wilson, commander of the Lancefield Territory, sitting across the table.

Perry smiles bitterly.

"Along the border between our territory and the Baron Tail, we have built great and small fortresses, great and great towers."

"You just stood by and watched?"

Cali scolds you with an annoying voice.

Perry replied with an unfair expression.

"There's nothing we can do about it. The Baron Tail is the site of the fortress, the Jinji, and the watchtower. It's a place where we can't just barge in."

Cali has sharpened her teeth.

"Constructing military facilities on the border with our territory is clearly hostile."

His gaze rests on Baron Tyrone Bess, the Mage Leader.

"Did the Lord say anything else?"

Here, the lord spoke of Io.

"I told you not to worry, we're preparing for the monsters." "

Tyrone replies with a short sigh.

Boom!

Cali slaps the table once more.

"Dammit! That's what it looks like!"

Io couldn't have braked Roan's work.

The cold atmosphere flowed.

"Master Orwells. If we leave the Baron Tail as he is, the entire Lansfield might be overrun."

The story of the ferry.

I couldn't say it was nonsense.

Io had already given Loan a portion of Earl Lancefield's southern foothills, including the Tail region.

'I haven't given a proper vomit to the one who served me for decades.'

Cali aimed to become Lord of Earl Lancefield after Io, who had no flesh and blood.

However, the next Lord of Earl Lancefield was more likely to be Roan at this point.

"No, we can't let that happen."

Cold voice.

Cali looks at Tyrone and the ferry alternately.

"I shall send another to Earl Chase."

It was a long time ago that Cali and Earl Jonathan Chase had a secret relationship.

When Io gave Roan the tailing area.

At that time, I had already exchanged letters in writing.

"Are your hearts steady?"

"You're finally starting?"

Tyrone and Perry look nervous again.

Cali nods heavily.

"If you won't give it to me, I'll have to take it..."

It had to be taken away before the other guy could take it.

I was myself.

'Attacking inside and outside would not tolerate the Lord, not even Earl Iolansfil.'

The chaos inside will take care of you, Tyrone, and Ferry.

The chaos on the outside.

Earl Jonathan Chase, Earl Lancefield and the stable. '

He'll take it.

Cali has a nasty smile on her mouth.

The cold light was hidden in my eyes.

The ambition in my heart was so great.

The ambition was so great that I covered all the eyes of my body and mind.

Because he didn't see the most important thing in life.

Family.

How will this huge, important existence affect this?

* * *

"Where's the controller? Ah! Here it is!"

McCrumb rumbles.

I was a little nervous with Roan in front of me.

No, it was because I had a temper.

He presses the controller.

Pa!

At that moment, a basketball appeared inside the small lamp.

"It's a magic lamp that drives with a much smaller stable than the first one I showed you."

"How big is it?"

"It's about half the size of a fingernail."

McCrumb replied briefly.

The red glow on my face.

Clearly, the size of the cobblestone has been reduced by half than the size of the original magic lampstand.

However, the cobblestone about half the size of the nails was also enormous.

"Luxury. Luxury. I can't believe I need this much to light a lamp....... '

McCrumb bows his head in shame.

No, I tried to duck.

However, the moment I saw Leming Aad standing next to me, I forcefully raised my head.

I didn't want to show you the ugliness in front of the leader of the school, the tower master, and the teacher who saved his life.

"Is this the best you can do?"

It was never the voice that condemned people.

I was really curious.

In Roan's question, McCrumb raised his head and answered with a forceful voice.

"Our research shows that it has to work at a tenth the size of a stall. But if you do the actual experiments, they don't react at all......."

When the horse goes on like that.

Fusik.

The ball in the lamp disappears with a faint sound.

"The current magic lamp is also very unstable in operation."

Roan nods slowly and examines the magic lamp.

Numerous magicians were intricately drawn, rather engraved, along the surface of the lamp.

[Heehee. Look at this! Hehe.]

Suddenly, I heard the laughter of Kinis.

Roan frowns slightly, looking at McCrumb and Leming, then mutters in a very small voice.

"What are you looking at?"

Soon after that, I heard Kinis' voice.

[Oh no! You don't see me. Look under the lamp here. I know McCrumb's a slob, but isn't this too much?]

He glanced naturally.

"Ah......."

He blows a low elasticity without even knowing it.

Soon I heard the voice of Kinis.

[It's serious as you can see. The magic circle engraved along the bottom of the lamp is a child's doodling.]

Roan nods slowly.

I wasn't talking about the level of the magician's equation.

Not only that, but I couldn't recognize Kearns.

because it was completely out-of-the-box in magical formulas.

Child doodling level.

It was the shape of a magic circle engraved on the surface of the lamp.

Every magic group containing complex formulas was very important, one line, one page, one symbol, and one letter.

If anything goes wrong, the magic itself becomes unstable or unstable.

By the way.

'It's crooked.'

The magic bars engraved on the bottom of the magic lamp were crooked and crooked, and the symbols were funny and the letters were stretched out everywhere.

Of course, it was a very detailed area that was hard to see unless you focused your eyes.

But...

'Looks like this is behind actual research.'

As Roan stares at the lamp for a long time, McCrumb opens his mouth, smiling awkwardly.

"Carving a magic circle under the lamp is such a tricky task......."

He was also aware of what he was seeing.

Roan turns his gaze and looks at McCrumb.

"Would the drive result be better if the Magic Cube could be engraved more accurately?"

At this point, McCrumb gives a moment's thought and nods.

"Probably."

You don't seem to know it until you try it.

"Hmm."

Roan spills a low tear.

'Then there is a way.'

He glanced at McCrumb and Lemmings alternately, smiling.

"Take this magic lamp and come with me."

"Yes? Where……?"

McCrumb asked with a curious expression.

Instead of answering, Roan takes a walk outside the tower, smiling.

McCrumb and Lemming stare at him for a moment, then take the magic lamp and controller and chase after Roan.

Roan leaves the tower and heads for the outskirts of Mediah Castle.

"My Lord, have a good day."

"Have some fruit."

"Thank you all the time."

The people of the streets greet you with a bright face.

At that time, Roan nods slightly.

"Was there such a popular nobleman? '

'In many ways, it's remarkable.'

MacGrum and Lemmings, who were following behind, put their tongues out.

Meanwhile, the three of them moved diligently.

Thump! Thump! Kick!

Soon after arriving at the west gate, you hear a loud hammer.

Roan smiles faintly, looking at the following McCrumbs and Lemmings.

"This is the Tail Tech Bureau. It's called the Hammer Tech Bureau."

"Ah......."

Macrums and lemmings burst with low elasticity.

They had also heard the rumors of the Tail Tech Bureau.

It is home to skilled technicians from all over the kingdom who are currently in charge of construction throughout the Mediacis Castle and the Baron Tail.

"Director Vicks."

A red-faced man rushes to Roan's call.

"Hahaha! My lord. Welcome."

Laughter and coarse attitude.

He was Vicks, Director of Technology.

"I have a favor to ask."

"I'll do whatever my lord asks."

At Roan's words, Vicks pounds his broad chest hard.

Roan glances back at McCrumb, smiling.

"Ah......."

McCrumb realizes Roan's intentions at once.

He hands over the magic lamp he was holding to Vicks.

"What is this lamp?"

Vicks frowns slightly at the unexpected.

Roan replied with a bold voice.

"It's called a magic lamp. It's a complex magic jewel engraved on the surface of the lamp."

"Hmm."

Vicks nods and looks closely at the surface of his lamp.

The invisible magic group seems blurry.

After a long look, Vicks tilts his head.

"Is it always this crooked?"

Very curious face.

"Hmmm."

McCrumb and Leming were embarrassed for no reason, so they burst their coughs.

'I see you found out at once.'

Roan shakes his head with a delightful smile.

"No, that part of it is not easy."

"Ah......."

Vicks has lost his low elasticity, as if he had just found out.

"So you're imprinting on this sorcerer as a favor?"

"Yes, can you do that?"

Roan cautiously asks.

Vicks looks at the lamp and replies.

"Magical shapes are very complex, but......."

I had a smile on my mouth.

"This is enough to engrave."

"Ah......."

At the end of the sentence, McCrumb and Leming burst their low elasticity.

Roan nods, smiling and smiling.

"Well, do me a favor."

"Leave it to me."

Vicks answers with a resounding voice.

Roan turns around and looks at McCrumb and Lemmings.

"Tell me which magic group Director Vicks should engrave."

"Yes, I understand."

McCrumb nods coldly.

His face reminded me of a strange expectation.

I thought I could make a much more efficient magic lamp if I could engrave it in a little more detail.

McCrumb takes a walk with Leming and approaches Vicks.

Roan smiles gladly at him.

'The encounter between wizards and technicians.......'

Once there was one combination, it was successful.

'Here, even alchemists will conduct research together.......'

When I thought about it.

"My lord!"

You hear a familiar voice from afar.

And soon.

Bang, bang. Boom.

The sound of the earth ringing hit my ears.

Roan was able to recognize the protagonist of his voice without even looking back.

"Brian."

I had a faint smile on my mouth.

My head slowly turned around.

On the other hand, Brian, who was wearing heavy armor, was rushing towards the entrance of the Technology Bureau.

Bang, bang. Boom.

The ground shakes with every step he takes.

Brian raises his right hand as he looks at Roan.

"My lord! It is done!"

Exciting voice.

You see a bundle of paper at your fingertips.

He shouted once more.

"The Tail Mana is finally complete!"

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