Manowa

"So long, Luger Legion Leader. Can you first describe the current state of the city?

"I understand. First of all, the remains of demons outside the city, but we've built a team of magicians and are currently being incinerated and disposed of. This idiot suddenly let it go, so it was suspended."

Jinlai is pointing in the direction of Ruger's staring gaze. He was a bad man.

"There's a lot of them anyway, so we just have to do it in order. About four days later to burn it down. That's why I'm not going to be wacky with the whole thing, and then I'm going to clean it up for like two weeks."

"You can lend me our yucconeer,"

The crystalline dragonization of Yucconeer has already been seen. The work was supposed to go a long way if we used that brace even for a short time.

"I know it's early, but to be honest, there are Tsumara circumstances where you can't make any more debts to Kazane and the others. Sorry, Kazane."

"No, Mr. Luger doesn't have to apologize."

Unlike their Jinlai counterparts, their eyes are gentle to see the wind sounds of Luger.

"And was that crystallization... I honestly don't have the money to put out when I'm about to get treatment for people who have hilcoholized"

It was also the untrue feelings of the lord Maurant. Recovery from hill coking. It is also a place equal to the miracle of God. Therefore, there is no such thing as a market there in the first place, but even the crystallization of the existence of a method of disarming must inherently take a lot of money to heal. We won't be talking about something we can do with the city's finances.

"Well, I'd like to ask you to do the amount and the rest of it with Kazane Hot Springs in Minciana."

Because this is not the case as an individual, Wind Sound was thinking of throwing it all at Macca, a substantial lord's deputy in Kazane Hot Springs Street. It is a haunted business.

"Well, Mr. Kazane says the sun is shallow both as an adventurer and as a lord, and is that okay with you? I was originally planning to discuss it with Mr. McCain."

That's what Angley says when she finally finished appraising the items on the roof. Maurant understood and nodded that he would want the negotiations to be left to himself.

Maurant is a lord, but it wasn't particularly capable of excellence just because he inherited it from his parents. And to be honest, this case was far beyond Maurant's processing limits.

"I don't know about the money, but later it's in the city. The residential neighborhood isn't that far away, but the slum district isn't working anymore. The pleasure zone is pretty burning down, too. In the first place, the Pleasure Street got hit too hard by the black potion, and most of the guys on the outerwear are gone. So that's it."

And Ruger saw the wind.

"The people who survived everything, they want to get under Kazane's umbrella."

The wind sounded, Jinlai and Louise blew the tea. Tiara is tilting her neck. Mephirus has the face that he's convinced of something.

I don't know what that means.

The wind shouted. Well, that would be natural.

"Actually, the black potion they were given seems to have flown from the place 'Crownell' in the outer family. So, well, that's what I saw. I guess I'm distrustful. I'm afraid I'll hang up with them. If so, he wants a bigger back shield."

"That's not all. Mr. Kazane saved me, and they're sick, too."

Angley adds to Ruger's words. In fact it was the English Spirit Hoone who helped, but everything has been a feat of wind noise. And whatever it was, it must have been a feat of a group of whites.

"Even if they say so."

That doesn't mean I suddenly add wind noise to my umbrella either. And Angley adds even more to the roaring wind sound.

"Well, it's not like I want Mr. Kazane to create an outer family."

"So, what do you mean?

"I want you to hire them to build the Magic Hot Springs in Kazane."

The wind roared further at Angley's words. Simply put, I was just a high school girl until before Choi. It is a development that the head of the wind noise has not kept up. Below average in mental age. Windy sounds. Adult stories are difficult. Zexia Hearts also had only about an omelet of city growth elements. Angley said to the way that the wind sounded "I see. There may indeed be anxiety in those who were outerwear," he returned.

"But when you first wake up the city, it's something you use slaves and so on to go ahead and build. Former outerwear people are not slaves, but I'm confident in my arms for what I've been good at."

"Huh."

The wind sounds, it is a raw reply. And I saw Jinlai, an adult I could rely on to do anything about it, but Jinlai was getting a little out-of-the-box and I didn't notice the sight of the wind noise. It doesn't matter what you're not interested in. Jinlai couldn't rely on it in this way. That's where Louise puts out the help ship with her shoulders shrugged.

"I don't think there's a problem with that as a basic story. We certainly need to talk about it in the early days of the city. However, it would be better to have it packed with Macca in Hot Springs."

"Is it? So be it."

Angley also seemed to have no problem if he heard the words, and that's where he ended up about the story, with a smile back on his wind-sounding face as well.

"And it's a response to the people whose homes have burned, but this one honestly can't keep up. There are some security issues, but there is no inn to snort the rain."

As Maurant put it, the people who lost their homes now live around this wind-sounding cottage, that is, in the courtyard of the Lords' Hall, or in the square outside. There was food reserves, but there didn't seem to be enough tents.

"If we keep going, any day... no, we have to move to think about letting the people go sooner"

"What do you mean?

Maurant answers that wind-sounding question with a difficult face.

"Ask them to go to other cities, fall into slavery, pioneer villages… Either way, it's a difficult story"

The problem was not just that there was no house, but that the private property of the inhabitants of the burned house was already burned out.

Migration to other cities is difficult without handouts and money. If you just get the meal of the day, if you become a slave, you will rise first, but your freedom will be lost. If you are the most common labor slave, it is possible to repurchase yourself because possession of property is permitted unlike criminal slavery.

On the other hand, the development of the village takes place at our own will, but there is also the problem of demons. In some cases, it is not uncommon to say that a demonic group has attacked you and wiped you out. It is required, but dangerous and not easy.

But the wind sounds had the power to do something about the situation. Specifically, it is a 'golem maker', and with 'magic absorption' it can also clear the question of the number of houses that can be built. It's the mountains that I don't want to spread the word about, but since things are going on, I decided to suggest the wind noise.

"Hmmm... I have a plan to make us"

"What does that mean?

Naturally, the Maurants, who do not know the golem maker, are leaning their necks towards the words of their wind sounds.

"Well, I made this cottage too. The point is, I can make a house out of the power of the golem, but the problem is..."

'Hmm. I guess we'll need to negotiate prices. It's not good to be dropped in a convenience store. "

Mephirus adds to the wind-sounding words, but Maurant makes a subtle face.

"Money, no"

It is a surrender pose with both hands up. Maurant was already on the verge of bankruptcy in this case. Money comes out of the country when it comes to the military, but other parts are difficult.

"Sounds like you should think about it in the direction of moving to Kazane Magic Hot Springs."

That's what Angley tells Maurant. Maurant looks sinister at it.

"But then I'll just leave the trouble to you..."

It was like revenge for grace. And Angley adds more words before Maurant continues to voice the opposite.

"Well, immigrants themselves shouldn't be a bad story because that's a tentative early city that hasn't even gathered residents yet. And of course, Kazane Magic Hot Springs should be given a taste. Distribute your function as a trading city..."

"It's..."

Maurant thinks. Indeed, given the damage in the city as it stands, there is no better problem moving in that direction. But I was wondering if that would be all right in the future... yes, when Maurant thinks about it, Angley laughs nicely and says it.

"If we don't move now, we might get sideways from here and this city will be taken and eaten. This is where distribution with Minciana depends and many want it. And honestly, if that's what's gonna happen, we're gonna run."

Angley's words were no longer a notice. Maurant will, but I also know that clinging to things that are beyond his control will hurt things.

"... ok. But for Mr. Kazane and the others, what do you think?

In the end there is also the problem of the will of the other side...... and when Maurant sees the wind sound, the wind sound laughs nicely,

"Then talk to Mr. McCah."

I ended up bunting everything at Macca.

Substantial Kazane Magic Hot Springs City Lords Substitute Macca Thomack as representative of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce's Accommodation and City Development Department. The porn bodied aunt for the year was now bursting through the Growing Road.

Without his knowledge...