Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Rings, a missionary who came from the Rivalus country to Phage territory.

He had rented the living room of Loeb the Elder in Phage Territory on this day and was giving a speech.

Fifteen men have come to hear.

No more people will enter Loeb's house.

In order to scale up, we had to wait for the church to be completed.

Sometimes I give speeches outdoors, but at that time, the purpose is really to promote them.

Just encourage the inhabitants who are tired of the anxiety elements in the realm in a good word to hear.

This time, the purpose is slightly different. There were a few hard reasons to do it outdoors.

"Thus our fatherland, Leavalas, had been in precarious times for hundreds of years leading up to recent years. Several divided Leviathan sects join each other without acknowledging each other, the longer the conflict deepens, and the sincerity of Master Leviathan's words disappears into the mist of the course of time, making them less and less grasping... No one can collect anymore. Everyone, everyone, wanted peace!

Rings calls on the inhabitants with his fists up all the time.

The inhabitants were also indulging in the conversation by transferring emotions into the caged manner of Rings' fever, while it was an event that had taken place far from them.

Rings had a few things to be aware of when making his speech.

One of them is that the negative word is small and speaks the positive word aloud.

In this case, he was conscious of the word 'peace' and spoke out loud.

Because by doing so, the imprint of 'talking about good things' can be done very naturally.

In the Rivalus country, this method of hand was the usual means.

"Four Saviors appeared in such a chaotic Reeveras country! There was no consistency in their age, gender, or birth! It was just a dream to hear Master Lee Vai's announcement, and he had something in common that his body was engraved with Master Lee Vai's imprint!

If Rings speaks, the inhabitants will be relieved.

Some people have heard this story for the first time, but it was nevertheless a shocking story no matter how many times they heard it.

Whatever, because the mythology of the kingdom of Dinlat tells us that all four great creative gods, including Levi, were destroyed by Kudr.

Today, those who participated for the first time in an indoor speech were surprised, of course, and the colour of confusion was on their faces.

Outdoors, I've always been talking about mindsets that don't give out religious colors or anything, but just fight against the way people are and the irrationality of the world, so I wouldn't be forced to be resistant.

However, I will not allow the faithful that Rings has carefully raised to disturb the air.

"At first, the four were neglected as being emerging men made for profit. But using the power borrowed from Master Levais, he quickly put together the sects of the divided Leavaras nation! They eventually became known as the four great priests, and one of them, Lord Sarteria, became the new Pope! This brings the Leaveras back to peace!

The inhabitants sitting in the chair stood up all together and applauded.

The new faces who were sitting were also caught by repeaters - afraid to rise, bewildered but mixed with applause.

When this happens, closed spaces come in handy.

Rings now was in a position to do whatever it took to be looked at with some suspicion.

There is a huge aspect to the fact that the phage territory following the drought has been managed so far because the Alchemy Division is magically producing water and distributing it to the people.

Even if not by enough, it is much better than not.

Icarus, the head of the Alchemy Division, is rapidly gaining power since the territory became unstable, also because he is supplying the people with water.

Rings, who was good at hydromagic, was also working with this and succeeded in rooting deeply in Phage territory thanks to it.

Because even if you don't put it directly in your mouth, you can keep the people in a good mood by flirting with the priorities of water distribution.

So even if it wasn't from the heart, a lot of people came rubbing against Rings thinking we should keep it friendly.

(I can go...... good. As long as I'm stopping the rain clouds, my place in Phage territory is unwavering. Once the church has been completed, we can proceed with the plan at once)

Rings was also dizzy when he heard that Nargarn to seal off the territory, which was the nucleus of the plan, had been defeated.

It was Penrat, the wise man of the Leaveras country, who was inclined and bonded to biomagic, who planted the magic formations in Nargarun.

Since he was expected by Levi to be tattooed, he has made a significant contribution to the unity of the sect by building many biological weapons, now even becoming the four great clerics.

The exploratory mind is stronger than the faith mind, and even now that he has become the four great priests, that remains the same. I am a root researcher.

Regenerative Nargarn was also feared in the "Indestructible Multi-headed Dragon" and the Land of Leaveras, and was even described as the greatest masterpiece of the wise Penrat.

Rings had sworn deeply in his heart that he knew nothing about it and that all the fucking kids who gave me a scattered ass were bound to tear it apart.

Rings didn't know how right Abel was to say what he was saying, but the magic of the Leaveras nation, which has grown in contention, is first-class.

There's no way a kid can look at the magic formation of Penrat, the sage, and preach with a gaze from above.

Wrong is up to that kid.

Nargarn's death must have been some kind of accident.

Yes, Rings had concluded.

But it must have been creepy, and as far as I'm concerned, I don't think it was a total coincidence.

In order to pick the buds of anxiety, we decided to let the militia group Harmeln dispose of them.

There was no reason to kill a member of the Private Corps.

But the fact that there are more human beings out there pulling threads behind them than taking out Harmeln and ambushing him where he aimed could be bright.

It was a sacrifice to treat Abel's death as a death in action by contact with a wild warcraft.

That was supposed to happen, but they all survived lightly.

I was troubled. I also thought I should withdraw.

It is the beginning and end of being worried that your health is crazy due to stress and suddenly old even from the residents.

But it has succeeded in rooting deep into territory.

We're almost there until we reach our goal.

In order to keep up with the intentions of Leavie, the faithful God of Lingus, it was necessary to hold Phage territory at all costs.

Rings was telling himself that this was a trial, a wave that could be overcome.

The weather, the inhabitants and the lords are all under control.

Icarus, the sorcerer who has stayed in the land for many years, also pulls the foot of the territory in such a way that it would be interesting if he made a profit from the present, inciting the anxiety of the inhabitants.

Any time there will be a conflict of interest, but you just have to turn it off before then.

The problem is the natural disaster Abel, which suddenly came down and gushed.

There is a way to defeat Abel, but in case you let him get away with it, he will be completely exposed.

In that case, all the trust with the inhabitants that has been built up over and over again becomes Ojean.

I want to be a last resort only.

Weather manipulation, crop disease, bringing demonic grass, and other internal work by large-scale junctions into Nargarn.

So far, we are aiming to contact Phage territory in order to create a base for the Leaveras country within the Kingdom of Dinlat.

It also does not inspire and alert the country, loose domination.

When entering the kingdom of Dinlat from the Rivalus, it is the mountains that divide the border that hinder it.

To this end, the ultimate goal is to create a base for religiously dominating the territory outside the border and for slowing down the soldiers to rest.

That was the mission given to it by the Leviath State, the god of water.

You can never screw it up. That's why I've been eating so much.

(Do we have to curb bad moves and slow down the progress of the plan...... Sooner or later, the exchange between the Phage and the Kingdom of Dinlat must again be broken down by any means. In a way that avoids interference from magicians like Abel...)

As long as you dominate the weather, your position is unwavering.

Long-term only. For, if you kill a few magicians, that alone will jump the importance of Rings in phage territory.

and heard the noises of the inhabitants from the outside.

Rings casually looked at the window behind him.

I had closed the curtain to give it a sense of obstruction, but I notice it's getting dark outside in time.

If you clear your ears, you will also hear pounding, pounding, and slightly raining noises.

"It's unpleasant weather. Let's have some heavy rain..."

After saying that without thinking, I was struck like I had been hit in the head with a hammer.

"Ha!? Rain!? Ha ha!?

The room, where the harsh atmosphere was maintained, makes noise in Rings' remarks.

"Oh, it's raining!" "True, it's dark outside!

"Mr. Rings, I'll see how things go a little!

"Wow, me too..."

Everyone rushes out one after the other with a hopeful face.

Rings stood alone, but returned to me and flew out of the house.

Seeing the sky, I was surprised.

The clouds almost pushed me from all sides.

"Hey, why! Why...... lying! Why!"

It pours, pours and rains.

It grows more and more powerful, and those around them flee to their homes with a voice of joy.

Rings stood alone in the dusty rain.

When I got to my knee without force, my knee was badly dirty with mud.

"............... why"

Pong, someone slapped him on the shoulder.

"Hey, that's awesome. This must also be thanks to the missionary for praying to God of Water! Now get back to Mr. Loeb's house..."

Ha-ha-ha, and the youth of the inhabitants have a pleasant grin.

Too lightly put, it nicely stroked the nerves of Rings in the extreme.

"Is there a reason!?

Blood his eyes and lift them as he grabbed his collar and strangled him.

"Let, let, missionary... Ya, stop, Guru..."

Beating the youth to the ground, Rings roughs his breath.

"Ha-ha... ha-ha... shit, why, why are you doing this!

Rings bit his index finger to contain his anger.

The blood seeps in, the sound of the second joint crushing, and the severe pain runs.

Still didn't stop chewing. Only for that amount of pain could I somehow regain my calm.

Look at a church in the middle of construction in the distance and tell yourself.

(I even came to build a church... I can do it... with all this foundation, I can do it. Calm down, unlike the Reeveras country, you're just a peaceful mess of idiots. At any rate, let them connect their faith. Even Abel has the right hand to communicate without having to take the hand of direct confrontation. If we can educate the residents a little more, we can even lead them to snore and kick them out... as long as we can connect our faith, we have as much time as we can)