Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Noswell glances out the window into the backyard.

There are people in the backyard who provide magic supplies to Autem in the Cigarette Leaf (Peep) field.

The magic supply to Autem is heavy labor.

Many people get sick from excessive consumption of magic.

Naturally, the Calco family doesn't do that.

If you keep an eye on him like this, like Noswell, that's all you need.

What is possible is initial preparation, heavy labor employs people.

That's no different in any land, not just in the Marlen settlements.

One book in the Calco family said something like that.

"I don't know, it looks tough. Dad, I don't have to join you anymore, do I?

Noswell tells the stretch mix and asks his father, who was sitting at the same table.

Noswell's father releases his mouth from the xelle he was mouthing, and sputters a fuss of smoke.

"Oh, yeah. You don't have to do this anymore. Just focus on the autoem carving."

Noswell had also helped supply the Autem with magic about a few times.

My father told me to keep track of the rules, too. I didn't want to do it again.

"You know, I do that a lot every day. Isn't there something wrong?"

"Don't say that. But it's a lot more efficient than going hunting every day."

"Oh, is that so"

"Yeah, that's pretty good treatment, too. I'm so sweet."

"Joke again."

Noswell laughs and denies his father's words.

I didn't go for the blade. My father also said so on the assumption that he would be denied.

In the backyard, there was a man walking in a cigarette leaf (peep) field in an unrestrained foothold.

The man is called Eligio.

Elysio had previously attempted to grow cigarette leaves (peeps) independently of the Calco family.

He seemed to quit because in the end the oatem would soon wither away, but if he left those who did, there would be another aftermath.

We must strike some kind of retaliatory hand.

... and that's pre-construction. In fact, there is a strong sense of concern.

This Marlen settlement was less entertaining.

The Calco family, where supplies are readily available and surrounded by talk, occasionally wants to play a little unusual.

Eligio also knew that his actions were to be neglected by the Calco family.

At one point I also pulled my hand from the Calco family's work of supplying Autem with magic, but I put pressure on my surroundings not to go hunting with Eligio, forcing him back.

Elysio, who had no long hunting experience, could not hunt efficiently without his companions.

He also provided for his family.

Now Eligio ripens three times as much magic supply to Autem as Norma per capita, even though he is seen with white eyes around him.

I'll lay it on top of that and make it difficult to make it less expensive.

Elysio, once said to be a good young man in settlement one, now has no shadow over it.

Whenever someone calls me, I tremble on my shoulders.

Noswell looked at his father and laughed at them both.

If you laugh a little, you can also lose interest in Eligio.

For them, it was entertainment to that extent.

"Oh, speaking of which, it seems Abel's adult ritual is tomorrow. Hey, can I go see him?

Naturally, I'm not going to celebrate.

I intend to harass you.

"Abel?

"Look, you know, I'm the eldest son of the Belake family, an autem madman. I gave it to my wife, Gisele's brother. You're going to be my brother-in-law, so we have to celebrate."

I laugh with two maris whitefully saying that I don't have such a heart, and I look at my father's face.

But my father's face is sinister.

"... I told you to take the cigarette leaves (peeps) to the exchange square tomorrow"

"Yeah... I'll leave that up to the Rietta family..."

"You better have some experience, too. And for tomorrow's sake, it's a new example. It will also be an important day for our Calco family. The aim is to distribute it and make it known. What if I don't let you, my son, stand forward!

Besides, I burn down everything that I can and don't get sunshine from what I received for the exchange. I can't consume it anyway. It will also be somewhat objectionable. I don't mind the rumors, but I don't want to let them bite another house badly and leak unwanted sparks from it. "

Usually, it is Better to receive it as much as possible with metal, cloth.

Food is more rotten than it was.

This time, however, the primary purpose is to promote the new work. Anyway, it will be important to conclude many negotiations.

"I told the Rietta family to stop the circulation of cigarette leaves (peeps). I also refrain from flowing cigarette leaves (peeps) into the exchange square. If we sell a few new pieces in tomorrow's square, we'll be able to queue them even soon. First things first, don't screw up, but don't ever do anything extra."

"Wow, I get it, Dad... But you don't like chewing on other houses, so you're telling me to do it alone?

"There would have been two guys following you. It's that unreliable little chick and puppet stick. You can use those two as long as you want to sell cigarette leaves (peeps) and carry the consideration you receive. It's only a matter of getting help from a friend."

"Yes, sir. Eh, I wanted to ruin it..."

"Oh, my God, Noswell, you have a complaint for me."

"Well, that's not what I'm saying."

Respond reluctantly and acknowledge.

The adult rituals of the Marlen tribe are performed by hanging from morning to noon.

It is also in the afternoon that the exchange square is busy.

You don't have to pick up a place. All you have to do is let them remove it properly and form a formation.

The Calco family is in a position to do so.

Noswell shook his head thinking that far enough to manage to break the air with his face then...

Harvesting, preparation takes a lot of time.

What my father is saying would be that I should go through all those steps as well.

Secondly, Noswell puts his hand on his jaw.

Tomorrow, the release date of the new work. You can never screw it up.

Due to the low circulation, it is also forbidden for the Rietta family to come out. So cigarette leaves (peeps) should sell to fly.

Why, those two things hooked me up. I had a bad feeling.

I didn't feel like I was missing something.

"Taking this one as a stepping stone, connect the cigarette leaves (peeps) stronger with our Marlen tribe. And I'll kick that blind old man's ass and become a new chief...! Already, I'm ready under there!

That's what my father said, he took his seat.

There was not much excitement or my voice was trembling. I exhaled roughly and laughed out loud.

"Dad, my dad is the chief!?

"That's right! The first step is to show your face! Never screw up! There's no factor to fail, but you don't just do big hems!

"Ha, ha! Ha!"

Until just now the anxiety that was sprouting in Noswell disappeared with this excitement.

They never knew at this time that a hell of a opposing horse would show up the next day.