Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The next day, as soon as possible, I decided to meet with Linoa, the deputy chief of the Alchemy Division.

According to Lark's story, perhaps Linoa was doing magic gathering rain clouds on a hill just outside the village.

Meir and I headed to the hill with Linoa.

While walking, I look at the request for permission to exercise witchcraft.

Five out of thirty-eight, they didn't get the ruler of the lord.

I took a look, but I just got my head down that I couldn't give permission right now.

I couldn't come up with any good excuses for the dangers either for these five, so I decided to give up now, now.

"What is it, Abel? You look that hard?

Meir stretches her neck and peeks into the request.

I frowned when I saw what was written.

"Hey, what does this say...?

"On the scope and purpose of permission to exercise biomagic. I thought it would be more deceptive if I wrote it down a little complicated, but you got a tight bounce on the pinpoint."

I scratch my head and answer.

Sure, if I'm a little mistaken, it's magic that could destroy the territory, but I thought if it worked, I could make a huge contribution to Phage territory, but I figured I'd have to be cautious from a lord's point of view.

Of course, I'm not sure I'm going to make such a big mistake.

Once we've cleared up every problem with Nargarn's scales, let's sit back and rewrite the request and try our best to deceive them.

There is a benefactor correction, and it will not be handled unhindered.

"But it's hard that they put it all on hold because of this one that scared me. Well, I get ok for the basic part, so can we do something similar later if we move while scratching the back of the restrictions with the application and the loophole? It hurts like biomagic."

Biomagic is easily disgusted by people, or research is lagging far behind.

There is also a strong eye for restrictions under national law and for surveillance by those responsible for the territory.

In the past, there seemed to be many cases of radical religious groups burning books of biomagic and the assassination of famous magicians on that path.

But for that matter, it is also magic full of dreams.

If we could remove prejudice and re-establish formal restrictions and treat biomagic freely within its confines, life in the entire kingdom of Dinlat would be much wealthier than it is now.

If we were to carry out a study of biomagic, this phage territory, which is peripheral and closed, would be most suitable.

Not right now, but slowly delude the restrictions… I want to ease them.

I fold the paper and act like a nostalgia.

"Mere had the paper now, it was refreshing... Lord, you knew magic."

"I'm an Alchemy Division employer at first, and I guess I needed some"

Honestly, I thought if I just emphasized and wrote down the good side, I'd be deluded by whatever.

I might have licked it a little and hung it.

On a hill outside the village, a pair of six were lined with bright blue robes on top of simple white clothes.

At the centre is the girl with the big cane.

Her young appearance was floating amidst so many aged people.

However, from the position and ambient atmosphere, it could be inferred that he was the leader of the Six.

It also matches what Lark had heard beforehand.

Lieutenant, you'll be sure in Linoa.

Linoa is taking off her robe and letting it drip over her back, with three beautiful braids dewy.

Long ears, even if not as good as elves, were scratching my hair and stretching it tight.

Noir, not Knox, to see from those ears and appearance ages?

Noir doesn't get old from a certain age, so he spends his whole life looking like a child.

If it's a noir, it's also convincing to be in the vice chairman's seat at that looking age.

"... ha"

I unloaded the scepter that Linoa was lifting as she let her hands flutter and tremble, leaking a sigh of sigh.

He bends his mouth to the letter to and rubs the scepter nervously with his thin fingers.

Apparently not in a very good mood.

"Vice Commander, would you like to stop it now?

"No matter how much you do, you can't do anything you can't. It is better to distribute water to the inhabitants than to squander their magic with this..."

I hear Linoa's subordinate-like magicians cry out like that, and I remember stories of them out on the hill for a rain beg.

I'll look up.

The sky was de sunny.

Apparently, rain begging is difficult to navigate.

If I looked far away, I could see the cloud stagnating in front of me plugging into Phage territory.

The journey to success is likely to be long.

"... you know what I mean when I interfere with the Fool Commander, right? I threw this job at us originally because I wanted to discredit a repulsive human being."

Linoa says, her men drop their shoulders disappointingly.

I can read the story.

Are those the few forces in the Alchemy Division who are rebelling against Icarus, the deputy chiefs?

Icarus seems to shred the Vice-Committee's voice and credibility from around him by throwing round at them the rain-cloud job that was difficult to navigate.

Credit is discredited after being unable to move an intrusive opponent while dampening your credibility by making other balls.

Sometimes that's just cowing the territory from behind.

I'll admit I'm superb when it comes to safekeeping and harassment.

"It's bad for the lord, but this might be the limit. The problem was Nargarn was gone, and there was no point in staying in this territory."

Linoa lays down her great wand and shakes her head small.

The tone was mild, but I saw tiredness.

I guess I've been subjected to a heap of other harassment of this hand.

"............... right. There's nothing more I can do."

There is dark air in the vice president's party.

I guess the serious guys will leave in the future as time goes on and the Icarus forces will grow bigger and bigger.

Linoa's ears wobbled slightly as she approached her with a glimpse of how she was feeling complicated and looked back at this one.

"Mm, who..."

When you look at my face, pound and slap my arm.

"The neck hunter..."

Following Linoa, the other magicians also said, "of the neck..." "Um, of the beheading!" and speak to each.

Tall skinny man magician approaching me.

"I wanted to see you once! You're a more normal face than I was asking. More horrible, maddening looks..."

... you didn't fly around with a random image?

Why are you passing through with your neck?

"... Um, Mr. Lark has asked me to give him a hand."

"Mm-hmm... sorry, but they're telling me to focus on cloudy sorcery. Uh, we're in a state of immobility. I appreciate the feeling. But even if you help me now, it just builds up this way and I can't move. I'm sorry, but I'd rather have it move separately..."

I read some books in the city of Romane, but it seemed so known in the kingdom of Dinlat that clouds were magic that took a long time to do.

However, compared to the cloud-bearing magic that is widespread in the kingdom of Dinrat, Marlen's method of interfering with the weather using autems is highly effective and results are easy to come by quickly.

You should be able to attract rain clouds in a shorter period of time than usual.

"No, I'm good at this kind of stuff, so let me help you"

Even if I said that again, Linoa just shook her head.

"... rebellion, feeling. Clouds, ever since I got to that line, I've suddenly started to go back and forth. This can't be happening either...... but it's uncomfortable"

... I had expected it, but I figured the drought was also artificially caused.

Cloud-saved magic.

That, too, is powerful enough to play even when the clouds come.

Naturally, that would be a lot of magic. Magic power should also be demanded accordingly.

I didn't know that this was all I did and still wouldn't let it be even clear if it existed rather than who I was.

I don't know how far the Phage disaster was artificially caused, but the isolation of Phage territory by Nargarn and the Warcraft disaster by Hermeln could at least be seen as the work of the same person.

He's been working out a plan quite a bit around him to crush Phage territory.

This... I guess I'm dealing with a much worse guy than I thought.