Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

After Icarus left, Lark and I discussed the problems we have with Phage Territory and decided to wash them out and put them together.

If someone was after Phage territory for any reason, they wouldn't be able to get their hands on it if they crushed and stabilized each problem one at a time, and I can think of a hurry to get my tail out.

The following is a summary of each of the ten issues in the Phage Territory discussed with Lark.

· Closure of phage territory by Nargarn with regenerative formula. (Crusaded, but could have been deliberately frustrated)

- abnormal reproduction of warcraft, and the occurrence of mutant species. (The demon who is the culprit has been recovered, as has the great interruption of the Warcraft)

· Lack of material for weapons. (tentatively accomplished due to Nargarn's scale, but unable to move due to Icarus' cross spear)

· Significant lack of combat power due to the closure of Adventurer Support Stations and the return of Private Corps members and the consequent expected deterioration in security.

· Food shortages due to drought, damage to crops caused by demonic grass.

-Development of entertainment to distract the grievances of the inhabitants.

· Misconduct between the inhabitants and the lords, and suspicion of private groups.

-Foot pull by Icarus, head of the Alchemy Division.

· The danger of internal conflict, due to the rapid growth of exotic religions.

Manipulation of Phage territory by someone.

The above ten items are the current challenges in Phage territory.

Although the blockade of territory by Nargarn has been lifted, distribution has hardly recovered yet.

I'm too active to move any more than I can yet guarantee my safety.

In the meantime, they flew Pogue (the biographical dove) and the messenger to a knowledgeable nobleman or king's capital, but I can't even imagine they would be particularly helpful if they didn't take any countermeasures against Nargarn than they were before.

Though the Warcraft's intermission could also be reduced in number by summing it up thanks to the nature of Hermel, there are still many vicious Warcraft that have escaped.

It is suspicious whether we can counter it with the force of war that would be diminishing from now on.

I'd like to help, but all the Warcraft who managed to escape from the Ashra 5000 must be pretty timid.

Harmeln's magical state of excitement will be solved by now, and rushing around the field to chase him is unfortunately my specialty.

We could do something with Hermeln, but if we let him get too far away, he could get away with it.

It would be quite a felony if it were to let the captured Harmeln go wild.

There's no other way for me to lend a hand to the warcraft than to maintain security.

The territory today is hopelessly understaffed.

Private legions would be easier to move if we were to be thorough in maintaining law and order, but now that we want to invest in reconstruction, strengthening private legions is really too expensive.

Priority should be given to restoring the functioning of the Adventurer Support Office.

Even for the material of the martial arts, Nargarn's scales were rendered immobile by Icarus' claims for some time.

I need you to retire to that unproductive sorcerer collapse as soon as possible.

We also need you to scratch as much shame as possible so that it won't be easy to get back on your feet with the help of your surroundings.

It's best to have him die, but as far as I'm concerned, I don't like those hands, and there's a lot of opposition from supporters.

"That's terrible... no, it's really terrible to look at again..."

I looked at the paper Lark had written and squeaked.

I reconsidered being rude after it was completely in my mouth.

I covered my mouth gently with my hands, but Lark just shook his head without force either.

"... no words to give back, really"

"Shh, excuse me... I don't know, excuse me..."

"... don't apologize. It is true that it is terrible, and besides, the cause is all in my arms. You're doing really well. [M] I can't thank you enough. How many times have I thought this land was over..."

I don't think that's just it...

If it weren't for Icarus, who had been building factions and interfering with this one important thing, that would have been pretty good.

That Osama would no longer be able to complain about being hit in the neck.

Hence the ninth of the items, an exotic religion is of course the Leviath religion of the water god.

The water god Leavie is said to be the four great creative gods, lined with the earthly god Garuja, the fire god Mahalvo and the sky god Sylpheim.

(Kudr God, which the kingdom of Dinlat glorifies, is not included in the four great creative gods, but in some cases he makes them the five great gods as gods of law.

But Leavie, the god of water, is the weakest of the four great creative gods, at least in the Kudr Scriptures, described as being evaporated 80% of each cathedral's body with the flames unleashed by the Kudr's attenuation, and the remaining 20% poured into the chalice and swallowed dry.

The Leavalas nation, with Leviath as its national religion, was also a weak country, apart from being broken down by biblical interpretations and finely divided into several sects, with repeated civil wars.

So clearly, there should be quite a few frigid sects in Leviath.

It is no surprise that some of the branched sects have something that the clergy collapse has launched into a convenient slave craving.

I don't even know how formal the Rings sect is, and I've heard that some Leviaths are hostile to Kudorism, even if they don't stand out and let it out.

Lark says he's afraid he won't have to make a nasty case one day if he keeps up the good work.

Lark also worried about whether it should be regulated as a position of lord, but Rings, a missionary, had a soft, gentle character in his material waist and, above all, had already been liked by the people when he came to greet Lark.

Permission was given if we were to talk only because we thought it would also encourage the people to curb their radical actions, but at some point the church was being built and becoming larger and larger.

We are rooting deep into Phage territory, and if we try to kick it out now, that could be the trigger for rebellion.

I don't know, but in case you think about it, he's also the person you want to be most alert to right now.

"Uh-huh, missionary problems are impossible for me. If you touched it badly, it would be disgusting... and if it's gotten so big, you should put it behind you and restore Mr. Lark's credibility as a lord first."

"Even Icarus opponents aren't so different because they're afraid of ambient objections..."

... You're just a nasty opponent.

I'm confident if I just twist it down with direct witchcraft, but I have to pull it out to the mound first.

Icarus seems pretty wicked, and given Nargarn's recovery deadline, he doesn't have much respite.

"To bump into Icarus, you might want to talk to Linoa, the deputy head of the Alchemy Division. The Alchemy Division is the majority of those sipping Icarus and sweet juice... but only one of Linoa's has shown me the cooperative side. Even when they formed the Nargarn crusade, they ignored Icarus' bystander orders and moved."

"Okay. Then let's just talk about it."

"Okay. Let me introduce you to Linoa."

"Ah... and then I want permission to exercise restricted witchcraft. I want to start moving tomorrow, so can I get my seal by the end of the day"

"Indeed, Icarus also said that many sorceries involving territorial issues require the permission of those responsible for the land. If it's your request, anything I can give you permission to do under my authority, I think I'll get out."

All right, this is going to go through no matter how confusing and weird you mix up the requests.

"Uh, can I have about thirty-eight, then?

When I said it like that, Lark pulled the look off his face.

"Thirty-eight!? Oh, you've already decided how many? I said it like it was now, but it was pretty wrapped up in my head...? Hey, wait a minute, you want me to just think about it..."

"We don't have much time, so you're going to get it together fast! Lord, let's do our best to rebuild each other's territory!

I wore a gutsy pose for a long time, and I slipped out of the office.

Good.

We're going to be able to experiment with massive biomagic on territorial reform, and we're going to be able to do whatever we want after territorial issues are over.

I don't imitate like pulling a leg on a territory, so I want you to miss out on this much merit.