Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

Even after returning to the inn, the creation of enchanting rings.

I drink too much potion, my stomach is always tap tap, but I can work hard if I think of it as the weight of gold.

The ring I received at the palace was used up during the meeting… now the flow is to process the supplied silver ingots with alchemy magic before enchanting them.

Apparently, my enchantment speed was faster than I expected... and everything I picked up in a hurry was gone.

Mr. Will apologized to me for sounding sorry, but I take it for granted by mistake because it's more than 10 times faster than when I performed grant magic in front of him.

Officials say a sufficient number of rings will reach Wang Du tomorrow morning... so it won't make a big difference.

Enchantment rings made during the meeting were bought for 15 silver coins per piece.

Future deliveries will be at this price.

Magic bags had increased the grant magic level, so they could be made... I checked to see what I would do, and I was going to deliver them with 80 pieces of gold.

Considering the market Will told me about before, they both increase by about 50%......

More favorable than I expected... It was hard to fix it so I wouldn't expose myself to the geezy faces in front of the great guys.

The "Bernhardt Necromancer Measures” discussed at today's meeting was decided on the policy of pushing the other person mentally anyway.

I don't know who has which corpses unless I actually try to fight them... and they are likely to swap corpses between clans, so the next fight isn't necessarily the same hand tag.

So by cutting off the Necromancer's magic and continuing to sharpen the enemy's mentals... he chose the path to victory over the enemy army.

I was quite pleased that the idea I had in mind was also incorporated into the operation.

Even if magic and swordsmanship can be granted, there are few opportunities for others to recognize the operation.

With that said... what happened to the body of the executed Governor of the Noble Nonland Army?

I heard you were exposed in front of the civilians, but there are no relatives left in the Kingdom of Rosarta to bury the body after serving your sentence...

Well, I'm sure someone handled it... it's decaying on the spot, so don't worry about it.

Given the policy of attacking the Kingdom of Rosarta, there will be no curtain for us to leave for a while.

If you fight without thinking, you won't be able to admit that your opponent is a fighter.

Even if we let Esther put a handle on it, it looks like we should wait until Rosarta is completely doomed.

By then, Esther will also be granted a civil status... and the honor she will earn from her manners will be greater than it is now.

Ian and Nina signed a subordination agreement with me and became civilians before registering in the Adventurer Guild… promoting to B-Rank Adventurer on the spot.

From the time I planned this proposal, I had properly prepared the monsters I needed for promotion, and the promotion exam was… a situation in which the examiner's mentality would be tested.

They were both freed from their slave status and were very happy... and they promised to serve me diligently, as they have always done in the future.

Ian in particular seemed so happy because he was a criminal slave in a socially despised position.

Even Esther and the maids in slave status seem to be getting along as always...... emotionally, I think it would be nice to collect the reward.

"Master ~. Alexander is here for the B-Rank Party!

As I enchanted, I was looking back at what had happened today, and I heard Nina calling.

The party I met when I was going to exile from the Kingdom of Los Saltas, where I moved with Esther from Los Saltas to Quor and stayed active in the King's Capital.

I heard you were still close to the Holy Spirit on the move... but what can I do for you?

"Jink, it's been a long time. Have you grown a little taller?

"Mr. Alexander, it's been a while. What's wrong with you today?

I feel a little nervous, but that doesn't sound like a bad story, especially since it doesn't look like it's stuck in a cut.

"I heard you were launching the clan. I came here to ask you to add us."

I'm getting used to the Quor Kingdom, so when I was going to expand my activities, they heard me start a clan.

"I owe you some help before, and I wanted to come under you... can't I?

"If you're Alexanders, you're welcome!

They can be trusted, and if they buff a little, they can be a force for war.

So far... we only have about Dan, our party and maids... and people like them who want to join us are appreciated!

"I just want to make arrangements under contract magic because there's a chance that someone who wants to use me might get close to you. Of course I'll have the cost."

Bad people are everywhere, and it's not for each other to make promises about important things.

"Okay. Given your position, it's natural, and I don't mind that condition."