Kujonin

He and Seth headed up the waterway to reach the junction with the river yesterday.

He tried to be as normal as possible, but seth said, "It's weird," so he gave up, saying, "Let's do it, we die when we die."

However, while working, I made a resurrection Misanga.

All you have to do is to smash the stone from the magic wand and fill the gap between the rocks.

It only stabs into the ground and sends magical power, so the wand only needs to touch somewhere on the body.

I let Seth fill the gaps in the rocks with a stone smash, but he quickly became out of magic.

Drink the magic recovery syrup and go to the pond with a gust of wood.

Since the pond was already over half completed, I thought I was ok and immediately returned home and drunk the magic syrup.

I had no choice but to hand a scoop and make the pond by hand.

When the mountain of pebbles was formed in front of the rock and the resurrection Misanga was wrapped around his wrist, the day had passed and it was near evening.

When I went to see Seth, a beautiful round pond was almost completed.

Seth's meticulous appearance.

However, if I wonder if I was in the pond all the time, the place I was watching became cold.

"Hey! Are you okay?"

And waved his hand to Seth, turning around

"It's almost over, we'll do it!"

I answered.

Well, is it OK?

I decided to prepare a bonfire and wait for Seth to finish the pond.

Seth, rising from the pond, shook his body, drove his body water, and came here.

"Is work in the water not cold?"

I listen.

"It's okay at these temperatures. I'm used to the lake in the water."

Isn't it cold resistant?

He asked, "Every animal beast around Lake Adel can tolerate such a high temperature."

A terrible race.

However, it is troublesome to get hypothermia, so I decided to warm up a little over the bonfire before returning.

Dry the clothes using a gust of wood.

In the meantime, he had handed the monster fur to Seth.

Seth seems to be a seasoned adventurer whose muscles make him fit athletic and fur is good.

Seen from the side, I'm a booth and Seth looks like my master.

"President, isn't Aisle angry if he doesn't return early?"

The liver seems to be small.

As I stared at the bonfire, the sky was suddenly turning orange.

"Naoki! Black dragons are coming to the inn. And Garcia also has a need. "

Suddenly, Aisle's voice was heard from the communication bag.

"Oh, bad. I'm back now."

He replies, rises and grows.

"Return?"

"Yes"

I'm hungry and run lightly.

Seth seemed to be at full speed and was sweating.

In the restaurant at the inn, our women and humanized dragons were starting to drink.

"Oh, our president has returned?"

The Red Dragon seems to be ready.

"Welcome, was the river stopped?"

Bersa listens.

"Yeah, how about a well?"

"The wells are deep and it's hard to pump water."

"So, do you make a pump? That? Garcia-san? You're back?"

You can't see Garcia looking around.

Rather, there is no one but our employees and the dragons.

I feel quiet outside.

"Yeah, always drop by my house."

"Well then, are you going? You haven't talked to the Highway Public Corporation yet, right?"

"No, I think Naoki should have explained it."

While saying, Versa is eating demonic meat.

Melmo has an apron and is taking drinks for the dragons.

No one looks at the kitchen.

Are the meals on the table Melmo cuisine?

"I see. Seth, keep my meal."

"OK"

"Because we are there, maybe no food left."

"Well, if not enough, we will hunt in the wasteland."

The drunk Red Dragon and Black Dragon are laughing with sake bottles in one hand.

"There is only quantity without worrying."

Aisle hits the item bag and says.

Aisle has the first item bag she can use, only me and Aisle.

The money, the food, the fur of the demon, and everything that seems to belong to the company are in it.

What I have is something simpler.

"I'll be back"

「「 「Welcome」 」」 」

The employees sent me off and went out of the inn.

It is time when the sun falls in the west sky and the houses in the village are lit, but you can only see the lights with the chira hora.

Most of the peddlers and villagers seemed to have fled today yesterday, when the plantations were destroyed.

As soon as she hit the door of Garcia's house, her wife came out and was told, "My husband is in the warehouse."

In the warehouse, wooden boxes were placed instead of desks, and about 15 villagers and peddlers gathered.

Garcia and Cynthia are sitting in the back, but their expressions are dark.

I wonder if Garcia was also responsible.

"Good evening ~"

When I came in, everyone's gaze came.

"Naoki-kun! Cynthia was just talking about you."

Garcia says.

"My story?"

"No, talk about the treatment of ghoul's disease ... except for the people here, I thought I would get ghoul's disease again in the village and ran away. It was burned, I couldn't stop it. "

"Really"

"Why did you help us?"

One of the villagers asked me.

"No, no matter why, it was just one of my jobs."

"Is it an angel of God or an angel?"

"Or was it the angel of the evil god? You were the one who called the dragons? Somebody said they were talking to a bag."

That's OK, but to be honest, it's going to be bad.

"I don't even say that ... well, it's a normal trader. It just happened that the treatment was predicted. Why did you stay in the village?"

I changed the topic forcibly and asked villagers and peddlers.

"They are all those who have been helped by Garcia. I can't leave my benefactor and leave."

"Is the place where you go just left from Hey?"

"Ando!"

"Well ... how many people are actually left in this village?"

"The people here and their families, and even the church ministers and sisters."

Cynthia replied.

"Is that so"

I pretended to think on purpose and gathered attention.

"What's wrong?"

"No, there is a profitable story for those who have been left behind, will you hear it?"

"" "A profit story?" "

Everyone in the warehouse, including Garcia, was poking.

I started talking with a map of the Alliance of Ruineia on a wooden box instead of a desk.

You can talk without a map, but it would be easier to imagine.

"Paid carriage road !?"

When I heard my story, the peddler shouted.

"That's right!"

"Who is going on that road?"

One of the villagers asks me.

"Everyone passes. Garcia is the one who makes it. Everybody uses it everyday, so you may not be aware of its convenience. The roads around this village are very easy to walk. Wasn't it?

"That's right. I want the peddler to be as comfortable as possible."

Garcia answers.

"Would you like to make a way for the feehorse to run easily? Full speed."

The peddlers stared at the map responding to the word "all speed", saying quietly, "If you could do that ..." or "But ... Garcia-san." Indeed, the merchants seemed to start realizing the value of the road.

"It's Naoki's request. If I can do it, I'll do whatever ..."

"Good. I was relieved to hear that."

"But who pays for that?"

"Central government."

"Central government !?"

"Yes, I'm already talking, and I think there will be a visit from the central government in a few days."

"Is that so?"

Villagers and peddlers are also angry at "the central government?"

"Yeah, isn't it bad to be the King of Hill Lake? You'll have to change jobs because you've crushed the farm without permission."

"No, it's ... how?"

"By the way, when will the king's ears be heard that the farm has been crushed?"

I asked a nearby peddler.

"Because he was the first to escape yesterday ... if he was heading to the royal capital, I think he will arrive at the royal capital tomorrow or tomorrow, and I don't know how long he will get into the king's ears "

A few days?

"An official will come from the royal capital to confirm the fact, right?"

"I guess."

Until the officials arrive, at least four days. Six days after officials returned to report to the Royal Capital. It takes 4 days to return to Garcia and get to the royal city, so it takes about 10 days. I escaped yesterday, so I have 9 days left.

"If so, do you think you'll send me a sacrifice or will Garcia be called by the royal capital and take responsibility?"

Ask Garcia.

"I don't know, I'm going to be held responsible, but I think it was after I created a canal on Lake Adel."

Speaking of which, there was such a plan. It must be crushed.

"If you create a canal, the lake will be gone, so please stop it."

"I understand!"

Garcia nodded many times.

"So, it's a profitable story for you, but the farms are burnt and the hills are gone. Do you think the land is very suitable for grazing?"

The peddlers opened their eyes in my words.

"I see, it's a fee horse!"

"There are also craftsmen who make carriages!"

"First, let's make a way to the western countries where good timber can be obtained!"

Opinions emerge from the hawkers.

"No, wait. You said it was paid, but how do you collect it?"

Villagers put on the wait.

"The central government is involved. If you do, the merchant guild will cooperate."

The peddler answers.

"There is no water in this village."

"For water, my company is digging a well now."

"Such ... you expect this to happen ... wait, everyone! Do you hear anybody who doesn't know anyone like this?"

One of the villagers says.

"I'm not the guy who doesn't know. It's the one who protected the oras from ghoul disease."

The hawker says.

"It was the work of Rev. Romeo that protected me from Ghoul's disease."

"Oh, yes!"

The villagers nod.

"What about building a monument to Rev. Romeo?"

"That's good! Let's build it!"

The villagers get on my proposal.

"Where to build?"

"The road side is good!"

The peddlers and the villagers meet their heads and look at the map while speaking their thoughts.

However, only the young people in the village seemed unconvinced.

"Do you feel deceived?"

I heard Cynthia talking to a young man.

"Yes, please tell Cynthia."

"I feel suspicious, but that Naoki has cured everyone's illness. I and you have been helped. I'm getting results. Of course, I don't always get results. Until recently, the air that had been overturned changed, and we showed everyone hope for the future, as villagers and peddlers built wells for us when the farms were gone and what to do. And he took me to work. I don't know if it's true, but why don't you wait a little? "

"Cynthia ..."

"If you doubt, be suspicious of your brave father, because it's hard to do something like Ghoul's disease."

"Such ..."

"No, that's exactly right! Many people have died because of Ora!"

Garcia suddenly raised his voice.

"I saw only what I wanted to see and did not see what I didn't want to see! This sin is heavy! In the future, Ola will work for the deceased, for sure! We're going to have to help everyone! Please ... please help Ola! "

Garcia bowed deeply to everyone in the room.

"What are you saying!

"That's why I left the village!"

"Let's show the power of Nomefield!"

The villagers, peddlers, and others spoke out.

Everyone, including Garcia, Cynthia, and young people from the village, gather around the wooden box on the map to come up with ideas about roads and carriages.

"First, let the Central Government inspection team come south through the road!"

"Wait, wait, what do you do with the wasteland here?"

"A monster ... the road is devastated."

"If it gets ruined, it's good to fix it right away. If you just want to clear the land, our kids can do it."

"If so, do you start with Garcia's earth magic class?"

"Yes, we need to secure human resources."

The night of the warehouse is busy.

I gently open the door and go outside.

When I left, I met Garcia's wife.

I was worried.

"It looks okay."

And laughing,

"Thank you!"

"Thank you.

"I'll come to the well digging tomorrow."

"Yes, tomorrow."

I waved to my wife and returned home.