Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

A week has passed since the Cigarette Leaf (Peep) War.

Even today, I'm headed to the woods with Gisele and Cibi to provide the magic of the living Autem.

My homemade cigarette leaves (peeps) are not catching up on production at all nowadays.

However, I have given the chief what I put together in array letters about the cultivation of cigarette leaves (peeps).

If the chief makes my method of cultivating cigarette leaves (peeps) complete and then calls on the entire settlement to recruit collaborators, he'll put them into the mass production system at once.

... He just said, 'I didn't think we needed a precise magic formation so far...' so it's going to be possible yet.

The chief said he wanted to use this as an opportunity to infiltrate Demon Ore currency more now.

If it could be achieved, this settlement would also be much easier to live in than it is now.

Thanks to the fact that many people have been able to afford their lives with the prospect of cheaper cigarette leaves (peeps), the atmosphere in the settlement also seems better than before.

If the mass production system materializes, there will be a spill in me too.

My father would never tell me this again, and I could carve an oatem all day long.

I'm happy too, we're all happy.

No one is losing money.

The Calco family? That's a name you don't know.

"Whoa! Abel!"

On a cigarette leaf (peep) field in the back of the forest, anger showered on his back.

Looking back, there was Noswell.

I thought it might not involve me anymore because I've been a grown-up for the past few days, but I showed up clearly.

What, you actually like me?

Noswell is staring at me with a wrinkle in his face.

I look around.

Oh, that... the two surrounding you, where have you been?

I thought it was the same whether I was there or not, but I still have something to miss when I'm gone like this.

Has it stopped following me because the glory of the house is gone?

There is no end to my resentment of Noswell.

I was scattered out of the way starting with Mr. Mountain being broken, and at the end of the sentence, I called him to marry Giselle, etc., and at the end of the day, all my parents and children hung their fluids, and the resentment was endless.

I still hate him. I hate it...... it's getting kind of pathetic.

"... nothing, I don't need you anymore"

"Here, I have this one! Bullshit, don't bullshit me! My dad's, oh, I'm so weak to see him! I've been sleeping in shock ever since! Because of you!

Oh, whoa......

Even if they say so......

"Uh, what? Should I go apologize? Speaking of which, I have some magic to excite you, but it's going to work for therapy when you're depressed. Yes, it was in the book. Because I..."

"Don't come! It'll get worse when you get here! Abel's got Abel all day wrapped up in a blanket!

That guy was so mentally weak......

The chief also said, 'Creeply, the Calco family is dearer. I was wondering if you were up to something,' but the mental damage still didn't seem to fall out.

I hear you enjoyed the last disturbance.

"If you can't grow cigarette leaves (peeps), I... the Calco family, what are we going to do! You're kidding me!

"Even if they say so...... You've been thinking too much. The chief is supposed to increase the size of this cigarette leaf (peep) field, so why don't you even help me with the magic supply of the living oatem? Or hunting like everyone else..."

"Can I, me or my dad, be the lower end of the chief?!? My dad is so much better than that guy! Besides, hunting is the only stupid thing you can do! I'm not like those guys!

With the mess......

Doesn't the Calco family have enough assets to play and live their whole lives?

... No, for a moment, you had most of your assets with cigarette leaves (peeps).

Can't the Calco family be hoarding demon ore currency...

Besides, because of this one, I had a lot of garbage that I couldn't sell on top of it.

Hey, I'm starting to feel kind of seriously sorry for you.

"... the cigarette leaves (peeps) in your house, shall I trade them for some %?

"... if I had the advantage, I'd be fine! You really pissed me off! I'll show you the power of the Calco family!

Not good.

Noswell must have spoken in vain that he could defeat Greater Bear.

He's abandoning himself now.

It's not something I know what to do.

"প ্ র ে ত (O light) আ ঁ ক া (draw)"

Noswell chants and turns his hands on us.

At the end of Noswell's arm, the magic formation floats.

"Gisele, back off!

Hear my voice, Noswell distorts his mouth and laughs.

No way, Giselle, are you willing to do this?

I grab a cane with a nostalgia.

"Whoa, you're not gonna be able to stay in this settlement!

Noswell doesn't even listen to my persuasion.

There's totally blood climbing on my head.

Fortunately, Noswell's magic formation isn't that fast.

I flash my sceptre slightly straight to the side and redraw some of Noswell's magic formations.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

At the same time as Noswell's scream, a sphere of flame popped out of the magic formation.

... on Noswell's side.

"Ahhh! Hot!

Noswell, who caught fire, struck around screaming.

The magic team is like a blueprint to give to the Spirit.

If completion is slow, a third party can also modify some of the results in this way.

It just seemed like Noswell was going to hang the threat because he couldn't pull in anymore.

The magic itself was less powerful.

It was a level of quelling fire if Noswell rolled around.

Good.

I wish I had just scratched out the root part of the magic formation, too, but I hurried back to Noswell because I was so aggressive.

If Noswell was using witchcraft to seriously kill him, it would have been a big problem.

Noswell knelt down disappointed after the fire went out and stopped moving.

My shoulders are shaking slightly.

"Why... why this, why..."

Oh, this, he's crying...

"Hey, something... sman"

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... but you didn't look too used to making that magic formation.

The power did show signs of restraint, but the details weren't very pretty.

Being able to defeat Greater Bear was probably just a glory.

If you encrypt it in the first place, you won't be able to easily redraw the magic formation.

When I use magic, I try to encrypt the magic formations.

What do I do... should I leave this alone now?

At that time, the sound of Gacon, Gacon, rang in the back.

Looking back, Mr. Mountain II and III were up.

Cigarette Leaf (Peep) This is the guardian oatem for the field.

Those two have large, articulated legs attached to them.

It was quite intimidating when I got up.

Not good.

Looks like Noswell saw the use of fire magic as hostility.

Mr. Yama-san, I try to keep the two and three moving with as little magic as possible, but it can be a little difficult for an external order to work because I have ketched the magic.

"No, Noswell! Stand up for a second, please! Come on!"

Noswell can get rid of the hand I stretched out.

"Annoying! Don't come! Go away! Don't look at me, don't look at me! What do you mean, look down?

Head to Noswell, Mr. Mountain II and III dash hard.

It was as if he were about to take the first avenge.

"Stop! Stop!

I scream, but I don't listen at all.

After all, should I rebuild it?

"Wow, wow!!!

Noswell rose up bulky and fled as he rolled over and over again.

After that, number two and three go after him.

I can't replace my belly on my back.

It may interfere with fine functions, but it only has to override magic and force me to take another move to stop it.

I wave my cane towards the mountain ladies.

"প ু ত ু ল (doll) দ খ ল (dance)"

Two lights strike the mountains.

Mr. Mountain III stopped and looked back, hopping to the light.

He took refuge in number two and received two lights.

No. 3 stopped the movement after being overridden with an order to stop.

No. 2 went after Noswell vigorously, and soon he couldn't see the look of it.

Kind of unlikely to catch up with me on my feet.

Ma, well... you're okay, yeah.

Yama-san II and III only have the ability to present and shelter other autems and to even chase down external enemies.

I went after him slowly, but when I did, I could only wave my arms and hang the threat at the big banger.

Mr. Mountain is harmless to humans and animals.