Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Early in the morning, while it was still dark, Matokar and I moved to the deck of the military ship. For now, it's a transfer after checking if there are any people around. In addition, Matokar shut down his ship the night before and replaced his guards with Kunogen and other trustworthy people, just in case.

As soon as it metastasized, it spanned Ilimo's back. And it quickly soars into the sky. Looking back at the deck, Kunogen waved his hand slowly, as if he was fine.

I heard that the magic effect of the Mitos Kingdom fades greatly, so I've been taking measures against the cold considering that the barrier cannot be used. However, Matokar remained equipped with his usual armor. I said it might get cold, but she says it's okay. As expected, I was impressed by the rigorous training, and wondered whether the fire would be cool again if I destroyed my mind.

I was right to choose before dawn. As soon as I entered the Kingdom of Mitos, my barrier was useless. Until that time, I was adjusting the temperature, so I didn't feel any cold at all, and it was about hot for me wearing a cold-proof coat, but suddenly I was attacked by a sudden cold.

As the sun approached and the surroundings brightened, a giant city surrounded by walls could be seen beyond the line of sight. Apparently, it was Rokul, the kingdom of Mitos.

When I suddenly lowered my gaze, I saw something like a bonfire dotted around the top of the mountain. Further, as they turned their gaze to the ocean, large convoys filled the ocean. It appears to be the Carutltren's army.

Matokar took the paper and pen out of his pocket as he put his hand in his pocket. Looks like I'm going to sketch this out. I hold her in my arms. [M]

It's cold, isn't it? I thought if I did this, it would soften the cold a little bit.

"... thank you"

Matokar murmured in a small voice.

She runs a pen with a slurp. It's not as elaborate a touch as I've seen before, it's rather rough. Nevertheless, it is painted quite well as a landscape painting, and I am inadvertently impressed.

Matokar adds something like a sign to it. It probably points to an enemy position. Once it was ready, I could see that the battle chart was very easy to understand.

This is good.

What??

"Yeah. The barrier won't trigger, will it?" I don't need to stay long. We better get out of here before nightfall. "

Matokal is right. I turned Ilimo's horse's head in the opposite direction.

"Still, you're good, Matt's paintings."

Murmuring such a thing while hugging her. Matokar looked at me with a strange expression.

"I don't think anything is difficult..." However, all you have to do is take a picture of the view right in front of you. ”

"No, you can't be a normal person, that's it." Even if I take the time to draw, something completely different will be created. I think Mato can do it as a painter. You should try to paint it once. "

In my words, she shakes her head with a smile on her face.

"I can't do that." I have no talent as a painter. "

Well, I think it's an incredible talent.

"I'm glad to hear that, but my paintings don't have any features. As a painter, it's deadly."

"I see... I don't know. Characteristic... I don't know." But where did you learn to do that? Is it Ramalong's cadet school? "

"No, the main tier king."

Main Tier King!?

I unintentionally raised my voice. I shouted in my ear, and Matokar's body trembled for a moment. There were so many unexpected people out there that I started to speak out. I'm sorry, but I'm going to hug her again.

What did you do to study at the Main Tier King?

I can't believe I had to do so many things in my personal lessons with that idiot. That king is B-only. Matukaru... well, he's going into the aesthetic. No, it's beauty. I don't think it matches the King's taste. I'm sure I didn't do anything uncomfortable, but for some reason my heart is beating faster.

"No, I didn't do anything."

You see through my emotions, Matokar opens his mouth in shock. I was relieved by the words, but my heart still beat.

"Everyone who sees the picture of the king knows in an instant who wrote it. I would call it that exquisite way of painting, that distinctive coloring, and draw a picture that only the king could paint. That is not for me. As long as I train, my paintings can be drawn by anyone. There's no value in such a picture."

"Hmm. I think Mato is right..." No, but this painting is really easy to understand. I think it's well worth the money. "

"... thank you. I'd be glad to hear that."

Matokar gave a slightly illuminated smile. It is unusual for her to smile like this. I thought this smile was so cute.

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As soon as I could confirm that my magic had recovered, I dropped Ilimo off on the ground and transferred to the Imperial Mansion. Rico and the others had just woken up in the Mansion. Paulis and Ruala were about to prepare breakfast. The children woke up and washed their faces, making a lot of noise. It's the usual morning scene, but it looks very fresh today.

When I was washing my hands, washing my face, helping my children change their clothes, I was able to have breakfast. This morning, I had bread, salad, omelette, and what a roast beef. Our meals were delicious whenever we ate, but our Christian meals were exceptional.

After the meal, I might not be able to go home to Rico for a while. I told them that if they didn't go home by the time they went to bed, they wouldn't mind sleeping with me. Rico gave a worried expression, but without saying anything in particular, he lowered his head and said he understood.

Then I had Mae and Siddi put on some armor and transferred it with Matokal to my room on the military ship.

On the deck, there was a gathering of people who were the main protagonists, led by Kunogen.

"Good morning. Oh, you are equipped with armor, and you are ready for combat. Please take a look."

Kunogen looks back, his gaze stretching across the green landscape.

“They say there's a small village near here. There is also a port where you can land. From that village to the kingdom of Mitos, it's about two miles."

With Knogen's word, unfold the map. I was able to use enough magic here. I'll check the perimeter quickly. Apparently, no one seems to be the enemy.

"Alright, let's land in that port." I asked you not to bother the villagers. "

Everyone nodded at my words.

When I got off the ship, there was a greeting there. A total of five people were wearing black headscarves and tied up in black clothes. And there was a man in the middle, a man of great body, whom he thought to be a builder; and he was familiar.

"Hey, cumming. It's been a long time."

"... my lord, the waiter is not a cock, but a weather."

"Ah, I'm sorry. My body resembles an orgasm..." Uh, what's your name? "

"Lord, the waiter will be at Gashinosamon, a resident of Kalgar." At the youngest brother of Ikkaku. It's not bitter when you call me Samon. "

"Ah, you're the younger brother of the cuckoo?" You're Mr. Samon, right? Thank you for taking the trouble to be far away. This is Linos of Agarta. Thank you very much. "

Everyone in Ouarah bows their heads to my words. Samon said he would show you around and started walking... "