Tell Zabal's old man that he's taking over my job for Zamberly's old man.

Zabal's grandmother also knew about her marriage to Okan, was congratulated and blessed, and still decided to have a drink in the name of a friendly society, even tomorrow.

In a different way, I advised him to go back to the cabin.

The adventure Tan ended with a good feeling, so I headed to my assigned logging site. I gave the unfortunate hangers the baking rabbi and made them give up.

"It's a long way back, isn't it?

You have to make your way first to cut down the trees, and where I have been assigned there is no way, and there is no crowd behind you.

This isn't about being bullied, it's about me being assigned here if I want to.

"... wow..."

"Totally."

The reason I chose this place is because of the springs and the growing herbs around it called Crankolos.

Clankolos is a drug, to be clear. It is controlled as a harmful plant in neighboring countries.

"Oh, you, what are you doing!? This would be Crankolos!

That's a class A adventurer. Even the pharmacist doesn't know him, but he does.

"Oh. You're crankolous. It's good quality, too."

"Oh, Bae! You're going to hang yourself for possession of this!

"Oh. I was surprised when I heard that, too."

Obaba tells me about Crankolos, and he strictly tells me never to touch him. Why, I was surprised when I found this, but as for having memories of my previous life, drugs, by their use, are also drugs that save people.

I paid a lot of money to buy a drug book and read it, but its usage and manufacturing methods weren't listed at all.

Then I used Wang Du and Empire intelligence to find out, but all I found out was how to manufacture drugs. I could only grasp that there was no one who tried to make it into a pill.

I didn't think so. You just need to remember what you already have, but when you make a new one, you can't do it with my ability (guts). I don't have that much passion.

Why did I manage this place so the villagers wouldn't come in and leave it out of nature? It's a crime just to have it, like Zamberly's old man said. It won't be a relief.

"Relieved. This is just blooming on its own. I haven't picked a single leaf."

"Is that true?

A future dad who comes with a suspicious eye. Well, if you knew me, naturally. I expressly say I will use anything I can use.

"Oh. I don't have a use for it. I'm not going to destroy nature just because I'm interested. I don't even want to be a criminal."

I might work stealing if I have trouble eating, but I'm happy for the rest of my life. Clean, right and beautiful is the motto, Cook Cook.

"You look bad."

"That's a laugh when you're up to something, that"

Oops. That's rude. It's on my face.

"Well, something that's blooming naturally. And if you don't pick it, there's no problem. There are a handful of people who know what crankolos is. If I don't, no, Zamberly's old lady or Lord Sage won't shut up, the world will be fine. It means peace."

Something looks unconvincing, but I don't punish anything that's blooming naturally, and I'm not obliged to report it because I found it. Something I had a good informant look into properly.

"If you say you can't forgive me, burn me and bury me. I'm gonna look at it as a family affair and pretend I don't see it."

I took the law backwards. Kekkekkek.

"... you stay a villager for the rest of your life. My son is the King of Crimes and all my hair will fall out..."

"Relieved. I don't care what anyone says, I'm a villager till I die!

I tried to kick it with a Doya face, but for some reason, it's been looked at with a uh-huh eye. Why?

"Well, I swear I won't be a criminal. Believe it. I'm not lying to my family. I'm a man."

"Okay. I believe that now."

"Right. From what I've seen, he doesn't seem like a man who dyes his hands with evil."

Thank you for such a family.

Well, I don't lie, but I don't tell secrets. Kekkekkek.

"If you're going to do it, you can do it to the end. For future fathers......"

Such a whine is through from right to left.

"Look, we're cutting trees."

Create an air chainsaw with sorcery and conclave.

"You still create weird sorcery, you."

"Necessary is the mother of invention, because it's a disabling environment, where people learn, work hard, and grow and evolve. People, don't stay."

Well, I walk slowly, and good luck to anyone who wants to hurry. It's for me.

"... every once in a while, it's cunning to say something inclusive, you..."

"It's up to Zamberly's old man to ask for meaning there. Accept it. Accept it. Accept it."

That's not my area. Until I move with my convenience and my doctrinal claims.

"Okay. Let me show you a sample first. And then try it your way, Grandma."

He shook down the air chainsaw on a tree that shadowed the fountain so that Crankolos would grow well.