Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Lesson 289: The Birth of a Military God

It's been a week since then. I'm standing alone in the mansion garden right now with a difficult look on my face.

"... Roo... Rifa... Dollar... Ha!

Stick out your hands as much as you can. Then the space in front of your hand becomes distracted and the view is decided. After a while the distortion slowly subsided and returned to the original landscape again.

"... you can't narrow it down."

I squeal without telling anyone, staring into my own hands. Since returning from your mansion, I have been experimenting with space magic as long as I have time, but this magic is not quite user-friendly. I chant, I construct magic politely, but still it doesn't quite work out the way I want it to.

So far, what seems to be effective is its use as a so-called "item box". A feature that allows you to store items in a space that belongs to you. The infinite storage I have can be described as a bag that has been granted that effect. I still don't know how I granted this bag the effect of spatial magic, but in the time of the first generation of the Birtham family, I guess there was someone who was proficient in spatial magic. So far, I don't dare to use space magic because I have unlimited storage, but depending on how I do it, I also think that I can create space for emergency evacuation. I've never experimented with biological humans, but in that space created by Satsuki and Shilon, I was able to move without any problems. Maybe we can do some experiments in the near future.

"... I envy you"

I hear voices behind my back. It's Matocal. She's got a big sigh as she turns her gaze to me.

"What's up, Mato?

"I can't use magic. I envy Lord Linos, who is free to use his magic."

"But Mato has swordsmanship, doesn't he? Besides, you have a command capability that far outweighs Lafayence."

"No... none of that even reaches Master Linos's feet. No, you see for yourself. The limit of my abilities."

"No, it's enough for a tomato right now."

She let her gaze swim far as she smiled lonely. And slowly turn your gaze back on me and open your mouth quietly.

"Can you teach me some space magic too?

"Uh-huh, I'm using it a little bit now, but it's pretty user-friendly. It seems like it can be used as an item box, but this also uses a lot of magic. With the magic of the mato, you will soon lose your mind. I don't object to learning spatial magic, but you'd better start by raising your total magic."

"In this year...... that would be difficult"

"Mato......"

"... oh, I've spoken in vain. I'm sorry, Master Rico is calling."

"Okay. It's sundown."

I shrugged so, holding Matokal's shoulder back to the mansion.

"... that? What's the matter with you?

Rico sat at the dining table holding Idea. And before that, Ferris and Ruara stood faceless. What, this strange vibe?

"... what shall we do, Sister Rico?

"Right..."

To Ferris' inquiry, Rico is opening his mouth without changing his expression in any way. And I slowly took hold of the wooden spoon that was on the table.

"I'll leave you to them..."

At that moment, Rico broke the spoon badly with both hands. Ferris and Luara, who saw it, gave a soothing thank you and went straight outside.

"Duh... what's going on, Rico?

"Yeah, I was worried because Gong is returning late... It seemed like a struggle."

"Wow."

I looked up to heaven by accident. For a week I had completely forgotten that Gong had told me to pick him up if I didn't return. And Rico, who remembered it, said he sent Ferris and the others to pick up Gon, but apparently he's a stand-up florist and he's getting some pretty rock hospitality. No matter how much, he said he couldn't see it, and he just did it to use the two of them again.

... Gong didn't come back to the mansion for another week after that.

Around the same time, in Aphrodite, the capital of the Christian nation of Crimeana, dinner parties were about to take place precisely now. As the sumptuous cuisine colors the table, the pope on the stage, Juvancel Sein, slowly rises, shaking its giant dauntlessly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as many of you already know, we are seeing the King of the Kingdom of Tana, Lord Tana Carsi Ville, today, so whispering, it depends on having a welcome feast. Ladies and gentlemen, while you're busy, good to have you together. Thank you."

The Pope's words come to an end. No, people gathered in the venue give a bowl of grace in an undisturbed move. The pope, who looked at it satisfactorily, took the wine glass placed on the table and raised it high. Mimic it, everyone in the venue quickly holds the glass and waits for the Pope's word.

"Lady Crimeana blesses the Kingdom of Tana. And hope for further prosperity in my Crimeanalism...... cheers!

"" "" Cheers "" "

There's a noise of a glass colliding with a chiwin. Surprisingly, even the sound sounded undisturbed. It was as smooth as having rehearsed many times from a few days ago, and in a sophisticated move, people glazed together and sat in their seats.

"Pope, I have good news for you!

There was a man who raised his voice in the corner on the stage. Among the cadres who lived side by side, even though they were voices like boys, the man's face was full of wrinkles like an old man. If you look closely, it was not a wrinkle, it was a myriad of scars, and the faithful gathered here knew that fact, but none of them talked about this man.

"What's up, Cassel?

The papal eagle's voice echoes. After a courtesy, he opened his mouth with a voice that often passed toward the people in the venue.

"Coming today, the King of the Kingdom of Tana has a contribution to make under His Holiness the Pope"

As if that voice were a signal, the king of the kingdom of Tana rises and opens his mouth.

"We in the Kingdom of Tana wish to contribute to the growing development of the Christian State of Crimeana and we dedicate this one to His Holiness the Pope. … First, check this out"

The king suddenly shifted his gaze behind his back. Then one man appeared out of nowhere.

"In honor of the Kingdom of Tana, I serve His Majesty the King, Octa Nita Marsi. This is where His Majesty the King presents himself."

When he gave his respects, he took a large chest out of his feet and placed it on the king's table. I opened it up to the King himself and offered it to the Pope.

"This... what?

With a strange look on his face, the Pope stares at the contents of the box.

"It is a prile stone and a demon absorbent stone. His Holiness the Pope"

It was Cassel who uttered the word. With a surprised look on his voice, the Pope turned his gaze to Cassel as he panicked.

"The king of the kingdom of Tana brought with him four exorcism stones and one prile stone. A prile stone of this magnitude, it seems, is unheard of. All of this will be dedicated to our Crimean nation."

"Well, what... faith..."

"If we can contribute at all to the development of the Crimean Nazi nation, we will have no joy on this"

With a nigga and a smile on his face, the king greets him with humility.

"Ooh... well done. I brought you such precious things. The thickness of King Tana's faith, this Juvancel Sain, has been deeply and deeply engraved in my heart. In the future, we will be more helpful to your country."

"Ha ha, thank you happy"

"I'm happy tonight. Let's have a lot of fun, folks. Let's have fun."

It wasn't long before the Pope was in a good mood.

"... well done. You have it. Thank you."

"No, we will spare no cooperation for Master Cassel."

There were men who moved to a separate room as soon as the feast was over. Needless to say, Cassel and King Tana, and three of Octa. They sat down at the table, gazing at each other and discussing with a thin laugh on their faces.

"Now my Crimeana army will be invincible"

"Thank you very much."

"No, Your Majesty, you've done well. Thank you very much."

"Of what? of what? This much is easy to do. Everything this octa has done. Praise him."

Thank you, Lord Octa.

"Oh, my goodness."

Cassel whines as if to speak to herself, looking at the stones placed on the table with a satisfying face.

"It will take three years for this stone to be put into action as soon as possible. Until then... Right. Would you like me to train you in action? I'll give you instructions later."

"If that's the case, I have one favor to ask"

"Whatever."

"It's a neighboring Meadi country, can we take care of it?"

"Yeah, fine. Originally, it's a country that doesn't follow Heaven's Path. Attack and swallow the realm, or eradicate it. Do as you please."

King Tana and Octa looked at each other and laughed niggly, then slowly lowered their heads.

"Well, here we are"

"Oh, wait, Your Majesty"

King Tana and the others, who were about to leave the room behind, turn slowly to Cassel.

"Beginning today, let us give you the title of God of War. And let us also give the title of Virgin to the Empress, who continues to support that military god. In the near future, we will try to get you out of touch with us from the Holy Father. We look forward to continuing to serve as the strongest army in our Crimeana nation."

"Oh, I didn't know you would give me the title of God of War, which was my sorrow... Beginning with this Tana Carsi Ville, our country pledges its allegiance to Master Cassel until his descendants"

The king bowed his head respectfully, leaving the room behind. Cassel, left alone, slowly looked out the window with a nibble and a grin. Far ahead of that gaze was the Agarta Country, inhabited by Linos….