Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Furthermore, as time progressed and the shape of the ship gradually became possible, Lianya remembered her doubts.

In addition to the original creation, the underground workplace had underground expansion in order to create the < top > and < Kumano >, but no matter how large it is, it can only change the fact that everything is underground.

During the creation, it was advantageous to be in the basement, which is easy to protect even from the point of view of information secrecy, but Lianya remembered her doubts regarding how the hell to get the three ships created to the ground if she tried to do so.

Normally, Lianya seems to be the most realistic way to open the ceiling of the workplace and go outside, but the size of the objects being built underground is the size.

If the ceilings are opened poorly, it is not clear how this affects the nearby city of Klinge and its surrounding facilities.

But then I thought about what other way there was, and there was no good idea that came to mind, and just that I should ask someone who probably knew how to do it, Lianya decided to visit Frau's place.

With Emil, Frau, who was to bite one piece into the work of building the battleship, has been honored for his position as chief officer on the field as soon as he participated.

In any case, in the general field, there was no such thing as a technician more than Flau present in the human race or in the Elves, so the result was natural.

Out of the question, there were some technicians among the Demons who seemed comparable to Frau, including Emil, but the Grand Duke showed difficulty about their participation, and they were to be dropped off about participation other than Emil screwed by Lianya.

Whatever it was, it was because of the opinion that it would be problematic to involve the demonic tribe, which had been hostile to the other four races for so long, in the construction of a ship to fight the Demon King, but Lianya thought there would be no choice about this.

Overnight, it is too much talk to tell you to let what has happened before flow into the water, and that there is only one way to solve it if you think about it a little bit more and you know it, rather it is rarer to be like Zion who instantly changes his mind about the Devil Nation.

The speed of such a switch, I thought it was a preferred point, Lianya accidentally tightened the mouth that was loosening, arraying at a large desk and gazing at Frau looking at himself with a dead fish eye.

"Yes -...? I've been here a lot. Well, you should sit down."

Lianya sends an astonishing glance as she sits back in the recommended chair to the look of Frau recommending her own face-to-face seat.

The task of having the three battleships built on a steep pitch is certainly an act that consumes considerable effort.

But it did not seem to Lianyi that it was terrible enough to drain that flau.

"You seem kind of pretty tired, huh?

From behind Lianya in her seat, Frau gently leaves a cup of tea with hot air in front of Lianya's eyes.

Thanking him for that, Lianya, who had the cup in her hand, tries to keep her mouth shut and stops the hand holding the cup she was trying to carry to her mouth because she feels something strange had happened now.

"Sister Meyria hit me."

Without such signs of noticing how Lianya was doing, Frau gazed at the various documents that were mountainous to the left and right of the seat where he was sitting.

Those were the documents associated with the numerous processing that Lotus Yan continues to look at so badly in the office room, but it is not clear to Lotus Yan why it is in the basement workshop, in the room for Flau.

"When it comes to increasing the number of ships to build, Sister Meyria wasn't so strong against it. Just..."

So Flau, who cut off his words, fell down on his desk as if he had done all he could.

"They threw all the construction related clerical work over here."

"That's sad again."

When you think about it, it was obvious that even though building just one ship was a considerable burden from the clerical point of view, even though two ships had been added, even if they had dropped it somewhat in size, the amount of burdens that would have increased would have been unimaginable.

Meyria, who is heavily aware of that, probably went out on the means of throwing all of the clerical work into Frau in order to make Frau give up.

If I were in Flau's position, Lotus Ya would immediately give up the increase in production, but what was out of calculate for Meyria was that Flau had done the round-throated administrative processing by himself.

However, even though it can be done, it is the treatment of the amount of volume raised by Lianya and Meilia.

That didn't seem like Flau could afford to do it either.

"Paperwork is not what Silky was originally meant to be."

"Really?

To tea contract, Lianya asked while receiving a plate of cookies that Frau had brought, still feeling like she had seen something rather strange, looking back behind her back, but there was no one there already.

If you tilt your neck and bring your gaze back to the front, you'll find yourself with a cheek wand or something on your desk, and you'll meet Frau, who's chewing up cookies with me.

"It's rare for Flau."

In the meantime, it was quite a fresh sight to say that Frau, in the position of maid leader, would do so many sloppy tricks in front of Lotus Ya's eyes from Lotus Ya.

That's why it was an unintentionally leaky feeling, but when Frau blushes all the time when he hears it, he rushes to correct his residence.

"So, master. What can I do for you?

Lianya, who was a blatant shift in topics to fix, but didn't want to blame Flau either, honestly decides to get on with the flow.

"Hey, I need to ask you something."

"If it's Flau's three sizes, it's top secret. But if the master really wants to know, he doesn't have to sneak up on me."

"You'd know if you saw that, wouldn't you? Sixty-nine, fifty-three from above…"

"Stop coming at me with your eyes!

To Flau, who made his face even brighter red and tried to hide his body by twisting himself out of Lianya's gaze while trying to hold himself tight, Lianya let her snort just now.

In the first place, Flau frequently clings to or hugs Lotus Ya's body, and it is easy for Lotus Ya to anticipate the size of her body if she adds Lotus Ya's eyes to such an experience.

The accuracy was apparent from Frau's reaction, and even if it didn't even hit him, it was a pretty close bullet, apparently.

"There is no alarm or gap. One of these days they're going to grasp the cup and they're going to scare me."

"Grasp or nothing, A or AA, right?

"We're going to grow!

To Frau, who comes out with his teeth and intimidates him, Lianya silently waited for Frau to regain his composure, wondering if the fairy would grow.

It seemed like fun to mess with the disturbing Frau, but he kept doing that, and I can't talk about it at all.

Flau was the first to start derailment, and Lotus Ya was only on it, but it was probably a topic I started thinking about varnishing Lotus Ya, and shaking it was more disturbing than taking care of him.

"I was nagging the master's eye. One of these days, I'm gonna measure the size of the master."

"What's the man's three size, you wouldn't have a choice if you measured it?

By and large, I don't understand what makes that number so problematic when I'm informed about the size of my body, but the next Flau dialogue attracted my face to the boulder.

"Mr. Sendai, measure the size of your lotus yakun."

"Hey, don't. If you do it, it's war."

It was a frau dialogue that I didn't know exactly what Frau's words were pointing to, and that's not all I heard, but Lianya, who perceived the whole thing as a nuance, earnestly and sincerely makes her awesome against Frau.

If Frau, who receives roughly most of what is around Lianya, should have as much opportunity to measure it as it clearly shows what it is, and sending the daily routine with vigilance of the act was a discouraging story to try from Lianya.

However many centimeters the master Lotus Yakikun was, etc., even if Flau reports to him, Lotus Yakiya thinks that whatever it is, he must want to brace his neck.

That was a matter that absolutely had to be stopped, and Flau shook his head and hands in haste against Lianya, who stared at Flau, complaining that he was not willing to move the words he had spoken into action.

"Well, anyway, Master, let's get back to business."

Lotus Ya kept staring at Frau in a hurry to fix the direction of the topic for a while, but once again, confirming that Frau would shake his head with momentum, he somewhat loosens his gaze and throws Frau a question about the question he wanted to visit Frau's room.

It's about the battleship we're building.

"What's wrong with the battleships that Frau and the others are working so hard to build?

It was Lianya who remembers the strange feeling of the word "they", but decides to keep ahead of the questions, thinking it would be because of her mind.

"I think we need to get them out after we build them underground."

"Of course it is. But before we do that, we're talking about the education of the crew on the operation of the equipment, the revelations to the heads of state, the engagement presentations of the masters."

There are words at the end that I don't really want to hear, and Lianya turns her cheeky face toward Frau, but Frau keeps talking about it, not trying to take it for granted.

"If you want to do it anyway, do it on the deck. The Master and Sister Zion appear side by side, and there are drawings of them coming up."

If we don't stop it now, we'll target the demon cannon and its test fire.

"Did you like the appearance on Gondola from above?

"You, aren't you confused with the wedding?

"I think it sounds cool to be a first time job."

Where do you think he has such knowledge from, Lotus Ya holds his head when he realizes that the source of knowledge about the world where Lotus Ya was formerly held by Frau is himself.

"I'm not gonna do that in an engagement announcement."

"Master, I need to be the first person in everything."

I don't know how Lianya can do that if she says that in a serious tone.

Anyway, Lianya's story about not doing something like that was in the original world, and in this world, it was hard to be certain that it was common sense.

As a matter of course, Lianya doesn't know how to get married to an engagement announcement in this world.

If people insist that it's common sense to do something like that in this world, Lianya realizes that there's no way to disprove it, and she thinks it would be better to purchase information about what she does as general knowledge before Flau engages the Grand Duke to do something odd.

"Keep it that way for now... to the point where I'm not tired"

Good hurries, not to say, but you should listen to Meilia or around Keith, a commonsense man, before Frau turns his hand, Lianya stood up with her hips up from the chair where she was sitting.

"Are you home?

"Oh. I've got a little errand to run"

Compared to that, Lianya thinks it doesn't matter relatively much, such as the question she had at the beginning.

Lianya switched her head, saying that even if she didn't have to check now, it would be a natural story if the time came, and that the prerequisite was to confirm information about the engagement announcement and the work that seemed urgent.

"Then don't push it too hard, okay?

"I get it. Master, I want you to come visit me every once in a while. You're always welcome."

Waving Frau to Lianya as she exits the room.

Plus Lianya, who somehow waves back, walks out of the military facility where Keith is likely to be for now.

The stride was somewhat unfortunate, not to say that something was hurrying me.

"Master, I don't think I noticed until the end."

"I thought it was strange. But I couldn't help but be distracted by other stories."

"Are you going to go ahead and get Keith or Sister Meyria to match your mouth?

"... I'll stop it. I don't hate jokes, but I have trouble being a master."

"Just the groom?

"I didn't expect to kill myself..."

That was so much of Frau's left in the room that he didn't even notice such a conversation.