Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

In the Marlen settlement, the biggest loss from Abel's disappearance was his inability to grow his specialty cigarette leaves (peeps).

Fearing confusion, the chief planned to formulate what resembled Abel's cigarette leaves (peeps) and his leftover cigarette leaves (peeps) and take measures to change the ratio slowly.

... I was planning to, but sooner or later it was going broke.

"I want you to let the chief out! I'd like to hear about the veracity of the rumor that Abel's Cigarette Leaf (Peep) can't be made anymore!

"I heard you were going to mix it up and get more water, but I'm never going to be fooled! I'm a man who knows the difference! I'll ram you on the spot you smoked it!

The parents of each of the cigarette leaves (peeps) lovers had heard rumors and pushed them to the chief's mansion.

That number is now five, but if nothing is hit, it will be more and more going in the future.

"Also, I'm sorry. Uh... my grandfather is busy right now..."

Philo, the chief's granddaughter, was desperately responding in front of the gate, but tears were already in his eyes.

Being broken through was only a matter of time.

"I want to ask you why you're so busy! What matters more than this is what!

"I'm thinking about how to delude you, you wouldn't say it is!

"Yes, no... the..."

Philo looked at the universe fluttered, answering many things.

"Abel..."

Philo called Abel's name in a pompous, whispering and resentful manner.

"Let me talk to you, people, calm down and listen to me. In fact, the new cigarette leaves (peeps) made in the Calco family are an improvement on the Abel motif…"

The Okapa man who sells his own cigarette leaves (peeps) to the rough ones was the head of the Calco family, Norman.

"Who buys just high leaf soil at your place!

"Phew, he said it was rotten soil!?

Norman is flabbergasted by the lack of appreciation thrown at him.

"Yes, they do! I tried smoking the excess at home because I couldn't get Abel's, but it was awful! Previously, I only knew that one, so I bought it for you, but now you can smoke that stuff already!

Norman chews his teeth off at remorse, raising his voice.

"Who! Hey, somebody, you don't want it! We'll make it cheaper, we'll make it cheaper!

"I'm persistent! Go away!

One man grabs on to Norman.

Norman's cigarette leaves (peeps) fall to the ground.

Another man trampled it.

"Ahhh! Hey, you, I just stepped on it. You're gonna have to pay for it! Benol, five coppers!

Norman, who was negative for the Demon Ore currency, was also starting to get completely familiar these days.

Although the value of my own cigarette leaves (peeps), which I have been using instead of currency, has plummeted so much that I had to.

There was a pair of people observing the disturbance from a little further away.

Gisele, Abel's sister, and Sibi, Abel's friend.

Cibi was anxiously frowning, but Gisele watched as she grinned adorably.

"Dj, Gisele, that's a little bad..."

"Wow, wow! It's all just what I thought it would be! At this rate, it shouldn't be such a long day to see your brother!

Gisele said that innocently and happily from the bottom of her heart.

It was Gisele who leaked the story about cigarette leaves (peeps) from Abel.

He was eavesdropping on the chief's meeting using the technology of his brother's legacy, Autem.

Gisele leaked the contents of the meeting in order to get Abel's search party together from within the settlement.

It was difficult to imagine that they would purposefully imitate one child's run away from home by raising the total power of the settlement, but they thought that if they dashed the habitual cigarette leaves (peeps), they could move adults.

In fact, Giselle was carrying things as well as she felt comfortable.

Gisele, who was shaking, was certainly amused, but her eyes were madly stained somewhere.

'May Mr. Abel return early and, if possible, single,' Cibi prayed in his heart to the spirit of his ancestors.

Abel was a lover, and there were times when Abel did intend to have a chance with herself when she ran away at night, but watching how Giselle was doing these days, she was beginning to wonder if it was the other way around.

"Really, everything, Mr. Sims is right! I'm so glad you had Sim! If I had been alone... I might not have been able to do it anymore...!

Gisele says as she cuddles the Book of Magic. I thought of my brother, who is now in a distant land, and cheeked to the Book of Magic with love.

"Dj, Giselle, I figured I should throw that book away."

"... what are you talking about, Mr. Civy? Mr. Sims thinks for me and does a lot for me, doesn't he?

Sims are the medium spirits possessed by the book.

You put a sentence in the book in Spiritual Language, and you give Gisele good advice.

It was something I stumbled upon when I was checking the chief's library to follow Abel's footsteps after Abel was gone.

Sims spelled out the Spirit language in his book and explained to Giselle that he still had thoughts before becoming a Spirit.

Sims also had a past where his brother left the settlement and broke into conversation before the wedding, just like Giselle, and he said he would spare Giselle no cooperation because of that.

Sim's spelling spiritual language had many elusive rhetoric.

To understand Sim's words, Gisele studied Spiritual Language in a madness of death.

It was so hot that it lined up for the full season abel, albeit for a short period of time.

Her father, Zellerut, was nodding in the face knowing that 'blood is still indisputable', but naturally there is no time when Zellerut was so fanatically enthusiastic about his sorcery training.

"A medium spirit in the first place, in short, a demon..."

"... this is how Mr. Sims lends his wisdom to me for pitying me for being run away by my brother, right?

Giselle's expression had a grin the same as before.

But the tone was slightly faster, and Cibi also noticed that there was a cage of power in his hand holding the Book of Magic.

"Oh... yeah, no, but..."

Speaking of spirits, it basically indicates the lower spirits.

Demons, spiritual beasts, median spirits, and great spirits are all words referring to those whom the Spirit has assembled to have his own will.

Definitions are vague in some things, and vary in any amount depending on the region, the times, and the subjectivity.

It was already a frigid story that the Spirit had a lifetime memory in the first place.

Indeed, it is said that the Spirit is a fragment of the thought that dwelt in various organisms, objects and places.

But Sibi had never heard of a spiritual precedent that remained as firm in his lifetime as Sims.

"Wait, brother! Giselle will make sure to bring your brother back!

Gisele said so, holding the Book of Magic even stronger.

Cibi looked at the magic guide that emitted light in agony, and shuddered blindly.

For the next time I held my brother in this arm, I felt that there was a strong will to never let him go again.