Let's Manage The Tower

Sylvia and the others returned almost simultaneously at the end of World War III.

Regardless of where I went, I could come back in an instant with the magic of Mitsuki, but it was somewhat late.

It wasn't a big deal, but they bought materials and a few tools that weren't available nearby.

Of course, some of the tools are for a child that Colette will give birth to.

When Colette's pregnancy was discovered, she asked her to skip the magic story and buy it.

Sylvia and the others, who came back with the luggage, were baffled.

Thank you very much

"Thank you very much. But we didn't have much trouble getting there or going home because we relied almost on Mitsuki's magic."

Sylvia said that with a gentle smile, Kaosuke shook his neck to the left and right.

"Still, it is. So, how was the meeting?

"Yes, I think I managed to convey what I wanted to say. Mitsuki-san saved my life."

If Mitsuki hadn't been there, he would have stayed halfway there.

Perhaps King Pedro was inclined not to believe the words of Sylvia in the words of his surroundings.

However, thanks to Mitsuki's exposure, the atmosphere of the place changed dramatically.

That should make it almost impossible for anyone to claim Sylvia's words were false.

When Kaiseki turned to the peach behind Sylvia, she nodded as well.

"No problem, I don't think this is going to stop the oppression fight being pushed by the momentum around us."

I went out of my way to use Sylvia and the others, thinking that there would always be opinions about what to do to God as a study aid.

Apparently, the results were well achieved.

Afterwards, Sylvia was listening to Colette with a brief explanation of the situation of the repression.

"Why is Colette here now?

"Oh, Colette's resting in the country."

Really?

Sylvia nods with a reassuring expression in her words.

Sylvia, who had given birth, thought it was bad to be in management all the time.

"I can't help feeling emotional when I'm here. I think it is good to leave. If you're in an elf village, you'll always be able to show your face."

"Oh, Sylvia thinks so too."

"Yes, it's not how Kouske does it, it's how he lives with people."

Of course, the management has a private room.

Most of the time, however, they do not spend time in private rooms, but rather wander around in common spaces.

In doing so, you will have to make various contacts with other members.

When talking to other members, it's mostly about towers, so it's not a good situation for pregnant people.

In that case, it was Sylvia's idea to stay away from management from the beginning.

At last, Floria claimed the same thing, and Colette's arrival was decided.

The opinions of the experiencers were taken seriously.

"Oh, yeah. Why don't you take a look at this while you deliver what you bought?

Of the members of management who are somehow close to Colette, Sylvia is the best.

Since Sylvia was giving birth to two more children, she hoped that Sylvia would be relieved if she showed her face.

"Yes, I will."

Sylvia, of course.

I wasn't there just when I discovered it, so I haven't even said congratulations yet.

For this reason, Sylvia's proposal for a study aid was also a thankful one.

Sylvia nodded to the examiner and quickly went with Kouhi, who often showed his face to the village.

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Peach, who dropped Sylvia off, asked her what she was worried about.

"So, what's going on with the suppression? Can you tell me more about it?

Peach was supposed to go to the Kingdom of Santo Emingo before the crackdown, so he had no idea how the crackdown was supposed to go.

Even as an examiner, I intentionally intended to lose at first, so I dared not give such information in advance.

"Well, there's something unexpected going on, but I'm losing well."

Peach glanced at the plain words of the examiner.

Are you losing ~?

"Yeah, I had a lot of things to look into before I lost."

I see ~

I didn't dare to say what I wanted to know specifically, but I didn't hear much about the peach.

More than that, I was more concerned about peaches than winning or losing.

"What's more, is it unexpected?"

"Oh, I'm losing as planned. The opponent was surprisingly strong."

With that in mind, Kaiseki explained to Peach the movement of the monster on the opponent's side of the third match.

I heard the explanation of the examiner with a face that seemed difficult to peach.

"I see. You're worried about working with the other side."

That's right.

Peach leaned his neck to nod.

"Can't you see that?

If it could be seen as a screen on the control panel, I asked if it was recorded, but the examiner shook his neck to the left and right.

"Unfortunately, I can't keep a record of it."

"Really? That's a shame."

That said, Peach's face didn't look very unfortunate.

I just thought that if I could confirm it, I wouldn't absolutely want to see it.

While saying that, I saw a peach twisting my neck and asked if there was anything wrong with the exam aid.

"Something seems to have come up, but is it something that comes to mind?

"Hmm. I thought it might come to my mind, it's just 'overthinking'."

Heh?

To the unexpected answer, the assistant unexpectedly shouted out a crazy voice.

"No, but I'm sure the monsters on the other side were pretty organized and moving.

The state of the Third World War was seen not only by Kaiseki but also by others, and they had the same impression as Kaiseki.

It may be a "mistake" if it's just an exam aid, but it's hard to imagine that everyone was in the same state.

That's what the examiner thought and said, but Peach shook his head.

"Can't you imagine that monsters just seemed to be organizing and moving?

The peach said so, and Kaiseki looked like she had been poked by falsehood.

"No, I don't think so."

As far as the screen was concerned, it certainly looked like an army of people moving around, so the examiners decided that it was organized.

However, in fact, I realized that the monster was only moving occasionally, and even though there was no instruction from the other side, the monster was not moving intentionally, but that the idea was peach.

It was a study aid that I had been thinking about for a while while while twisting my neck, but at the end I gave up and sighed.

"Hmm, no. There are too few ingredients to come to a conclusion."

That's right ~

I did not say that there was any confirmation even if it was a peach, so I immediately agreed to the words of the assistant.

"Anyway, let's see what Peach said in the next round."

That's good ~

"Oh, and don't tell anyone else about this. Maybe Peach is right."

If peach expectations are correct, they may look different from other members of the audience who see them in preconceptions.

Got it ~

Peach, who understood the intention of the examiner, nodded with that.