"No, I'm not saying anything weird. Yikes!

It's just that it's probably best to go on a journey to solve the current problem......!

That's a delusion on the part of someone who was pushed even if he said so himself.

"What are you going to do when you travel?"

"... uh, I'm going to do three things"

"Three?"

"Yeah. First of all, it was a mistake for me and Menel and this village to think about this pile of problems on such a unit."

……

There are many problems.

Since there are many, we have to use the elements that we have now to solve them as efficiently as possible.

"In the meantime, we don't have enough men to search for Kimaira's home.

Then hire adventurers in White Sails to replenish them and hunt mountains in numbers. "

It's a roller operation with money.

Regarding the way the rewards are paid, the market, and the rate of consolidation, I think I will probably get Menel to follow me.

"So, second, if the status quo Kimaira breaks out, we rob every village unacceptably.

Because one of the causes is the weak union of neighboring villages between the hagglers...

In the meantime, Northbound would like to travel around the area in the name of treatment to strengthen the horizontal connection at all. "

If possible, this would spread Gracefield faith as well. It would be two birds a stone.

"Third, if possible, let's buy in as many livestock as possible and lend them to the villages.

We'll talk about it on a yearly basis, but if we can afford to expand the field, our anxiety about tomorrow will be eliminated and our popularity will be a little more stable. "

It doesn't make sense to defeat Kimyra if he shows up with an equally strong Warcraft, it will be the same thing again.

So let's deal with that by enriching each village and bringing it together.

Even if it doesn't hold up to raids, that's not the only difference if you can afford to accept people whose surrounding villages have fled and ask the big city for help.

"In other words, go on a journey… just head north while you treat yourself and hire an adventurer in White Sails to buy livestock and go home"

This way the approximate elements should be able to be solved.

What do you think?

………………

Menel looks at me with a frightened eye.

"Is that it? Was something wrong?

"... you are not an adventurer's point of view, nobleman's point of view."

"Is that it?"

"Why are you trying to get a whole lot of hands in the area for one Warcraft?"

"... because that's more efficient"

Menel held her head so that she could get a headache, haha, and breathed.

"You also know the risks involved, right?

"Maybe..."

"You still do it, don't you? If you suck, you're gonna die of crispness, or you're gonna kill me?

Uh... well, is that possible, too?

There's a big thing to do, so there's a risk.

If you want to live mediocre, you should never do it.

I can live with anything I want.

…… but,

"Yeah, I'll do it."

I need to respond to God's wishes.

It's about pity for me, so if I have to, I'm going to regret it, but still.

"I am the apostle of the goddess of circulation... and I want to continue to be so"

That was then.

"-Because I swore to God that I would save those who mourn"

God, it's an important promise.

So I'm going to do whatever I can.

…………

Menel sighed.

Sneezing his hair around, how could he let a guy like this... and he groaned, breathing.

"Ah...... Damn! I can't help it. I'll follow you. Damn."

Menel shrugged away, saying that he owed a lot of money.

Unlike the tone, my eyes have a color of readiness.

I was kind of happy with the way it looked.

Thank you, Menel.

"Ugh, don't! I have no choice but to do so because of the accumulation of borrowing and benevolence!!

"I can't get along, no more"

"Don't be disgusting, stop doing that! Friends, dude!

"Ha ha, say that again."

"Well, fuck him! How could I have been raised! Look at my parents' faces!

".................. Menel if you see it, don't you think you'll flip it?

"…………………?

Okay, Marie, let's go.

The biggest danger that can easily fall into when trying to do good is the error that "we are acting for a good purpose, so it is also determined with the consequences", he said.

In fact, just because he's acting for what he thinks is good, he doesn't unconditionally help us around him, and even God doesn't give us protection.

... Well, yeah. I know very well what you're going to say.

If I was a boy totally counting to fifteen, I doubt I could understand it, but I can tell perfectly well for what I've been through in my past life.

There were many easily understandable examples of that not in this life of many people drawing for clothing and shelter, but rather in the previous life when the minimum around it was met.

I spent resources on what I thought was a "good thing" that didn't have any real effect, and was intoxicated by the "hard working self for the good"...

Then, in some cases, try tubular winding and burning righteous anger with indignation over "the fact that 'somehow' results are not accompanied" or "a world that is not even oriented towards itself doing good.

That's who you were, isn't it? That's the kind of time some people had, right? It's me. You know what I mean, guys? What the hell.

What it takes to not feel that way is a practical perspective and ability.

If we dare to move towards ideals such as goodness or justice or order or harmony, the means of achieving them must be more realistic than anything else.

Otherwise, the ideal ends with mere dreams.

Therefore, I was beaten up by Menel on the details of the policy I had just presented.

The specific instructions for touring the villages are the dates of the journey.

How do we bring back a large number of livestock?

If you hired only the adventurer to go home, where would you let him stay? The food. The dominance.

The approximate amount of money it costs them.

The necessary procedures are:

If I did that in bump production, how many problems would there be?

"Ugh..............."

I was reminded of the sweetness of my prospects.

Menel just didn't say "I can't".

Or "I can't," or "it's just no use doing it"?

... how much those words sharpen the enthusiasm of those who are trying to do something.

I've bitten it painfully in my last life.

So instead of using those words, it's probably Menel's care to arrange "what's missing if you're going to do it" and "what's needed and what should be done".

"To lead a herd of livestock in the meantime and borrow skilled pastoralists from villages everywhere so that they can safely take them home.

We're going to trade a lot more, so grab a pedestrian who can trade with some of the leading chambers of commerce in White Sails.

These two points can never be removed, Menel stressed.

"Neither me nor you are an experienced and skilled administrator or anything like that.

... Some problems, unexpected things. Well, to some extent, we have to see it happen and move on, but the shepherd and the merchant don't stand around to secure it.

I can be as good as a copycat, but it's more like a cunt than a real job. "

I think it's amazing just to say that I can imitate it.

Because there was no livestock in the city of the dead who spent time with the three of them, I really don't know anything about the treatment of livestock, except reason.

"And you're gonna give me the money."

"Yeah."

"............... I know you have property, but are you okay? It's just gonna go down."

"No problem."

Saying so, Menel looked a little nasty.

Surely this sounds like a disgusting statement.

So I connected my words so that I could convey my intentions.

"... because this money came from my grandfather, but I can't rely on it."

Saying so, I laughed.

"This much, I'll make my own money."

"How do you make money"

I tilted my head. [M]

Hasn't Menel noticed?

"There's a big chest (...)."

Chest.

That is, that semi-submerged urban site in a position to look down from the hills where the new village is built.

Compared to that demon-undead overflowing underground area, which was once a training ground for blah blah blah blah, I think it's just pretty easy for the sunshine to shine.

It seems that there were a lot of extremely vicious immortals, but when I stayed overnight, I used the Holy Light Guide (Divine Torch), so it must have returned roughly.

Explaining so, Menel looked frightened again.

"What scope of effect and power... The miracle of an ordinary cleric's Immortal Evacuation (Turn Undead) is exquisite."

"…… Really?

"Yet you..."

We know as knowledge that this unique prayer of Gracefield, who presides over the circle, is the superior compatibility of the prayer of the ordinary Immortal Evacuation (Turn Undead).

It has a wide range of effects and, above all, guides the soul with tranquillity.

But I'm not sure how awesome that is.

Anyway, when it comes to clerics I've met, it's about Marie.

And Marie is awesome with no multiplication.

It is still my goal in its spirituality and in its relationship with God.

She didn't really use it in front of me, but she was also a master of prayer.

They were given all the protection except for extreme miracles such as bringing God down directly to his body or fully resurrecting one of his deceased.

And so far I thought and realized.

"I mean, even though I know the prayers I've been given, I don't know anything about the prayers I haven't been given."

"Really, you..."

In the case of ancient language magic grasped with scholarship and drilling, even magic that is not yet available can tell its existence.

For example, I know that Gus' "Word of Existence Obliteration" exists, although it is an extreme great magic.

Because you learn to exist.

But prayer is basically something that can be given as protection.

What you can use today, how you can use it, and so on are also shown to God like religious flashes (inspiration).

Therefore, on the contrary, my knowledge of techniques that I cannot use tends to diminish.

I know that the boulders have the best Divine Down (Colgod) and Resurrection of the Dead (Lisa Collection), but it is also famous for its stories.

There are many stories of the great saint withdrawing from the Wood Spirit (Echo) of the evil god by unloading God on him, or of a hero who still has an unfulfilled mission to resurrect from death.

"I mean, what can you do?

I'm more or less going to figure out what level you're in. "

In his adventurous days, the cleric saw everything from Hebo to there, Menel says.

So I decided to sweeten it favorably.

"First, as an intrinsic prayer, the Guide to the Holy Light (Divine Torch) returns the dead to the circle.

I don't usually use it because I have a short spear, but I can also create a light that floats in the lighting universe.

And then there's preserving the remains for a certain period of time, or discerning the names of the patron saints of the dead……… "

"It's a vivid goddess prayer."

Yeah, nodding. So you say it's common to a good God...

"Wound healing, repatriation of the immortal, restoration of fainting, poison healing, simple barriers……"

"If you can use it around here, it's a basic one like" Acolyte. "There's more, isn't there?

"Yeah. Sick healing, protective societies, adding holy blessings to things, producing the usual communion……"

"Oops. That would make you a Priest in the Temple." I knew it was a big deal…………… "

"and laying inviolable sanctuaries, or completely regenerating wounds with imperfections, or proclaiming jihad to greatly improve the morale and abilities of all our fellow citizens"

…………

Oh, it's a past-life feeling, you know, a little unimaginable about the proclamation of jihad, but are you okay?

No, is there a blatant evil god or something in this world and it's normal?

"............ bi"

Bi?

"Bishop" or "Archbishop" class, huh, idiot!?

Why are you doing adventurers at the border! And he got angry.

Irrational.

"You can't help it because you can!

"Normally the one who can do that isn't on the border!

I thought there was virtue, but I didn't know that until now... Menel moves the Bandit's Seven Tools (Sheaf Tools) while blurring.

Now we're coming to the submerged city. [M]

After they arrived, they broke into the remains of a large house in the heart of the city and explored locked cabinets (chests) and such.

The area is full of rubble with crumbling walls and fallen ceilings.

The long cabinet in the room, which barely holds its former appearance, is also much faded and rusty.

"Even Menel can do a lot of things…………."

Unlocking complex locks with a clever hand is something I don't have.

"Well, I'll live a little longer than this.

and thus, thus... ok "

Ping, and the lock opened.

"Nice. Tell me that."

"Zetta, I don't teach."

"Why not? Terrible."

"It's not terrible! I mean you, such a yakuza tube, seriously don't learn!?

If a cleric can use it, it's a good place to lose trust!

... If you ask me, I might.

Think like that. Preach to me rolling, while Menel checks out the locked cabinet.

"The anti-banditry trap... maybe not. All right, stay away."

Menel clings to me and makes a gesture to get rid of him.

In case you missed a trap or something, to leave the victim alone on the menu.

After confirming that I was far enough away, Menel carefully opens the old cabinet.

"…… oh, oh…………!? Hyah ho!!"

Seems like a pretty good harvest.

An adventurer seems to be a really lucrative profession if you find the right ruins.