Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

He took Linoa and his men's sorcerers and returned to Lark's Hall.

Linoa knocks on the office door.

"Mm, I'm sorry, just a little... just a little bit later, please"

I hear a response from Lark.

"Looks like you're busy right now"

When I speak, I hear noisy noises from inside.

Looks like Lark's chair is getting up and approaching the door.

As Linoa retreated from the front of the door, the door was opened and Lark appeared.

"Linoa and... whoa, it's you! Um, you were still rendezvous!

... I'm a lord for once, so I want you to stand still a little longer.

Aren't you worried about damaging my mood?

If so, I don't want you to stop because you're uncomfortable.

A peek inside the office saw Eurice standing near the door.

Perhaps the two of us were talking across the desk, and Eurice was just chasing after him because Lark started walking towards the door.

"... you know, if you had a client, I'd let you do it later"

"Oh, oh, then it would help... er..."

Lark looks back softly at Eurice's complexion.

... and this guy. No, he's a former adventurer and now head of a private army, and I heard he's the biggest contributor who's managed to slow the crisis in Phage territory.

Can't you even get your head up on Eurice?

"Wow, I didn't mean to be that important..."

Eurice deflects her eyes from Lark and drops her gaze to the floor.

"Uh... no, but..."

"No, no, thank you for your concern..."

Say thank you slightly sooner and head to the exit.

He thanked us when he met us and left early on foot.

"... what were you talking about?

I couldn't tell if I could ask or not, but I lost my curiosity and the question stayed in my mouth.

"Oh no... many members of the private army have spoken of wanting to leave phage territory once... and that's, well, what I was expecting. He came to see if I was anxious about it. No matter what happens to me, tell me not to worry."

Lark scratches his red-haired hair with his index finger, while Eurice glances at him for running away.

I didn't think so either, and I looked at the same person.

I don't see Eurice anymore.

... or was it a bad time after all?

I also found out what Lark was pretending to care about Eurice, or what Eurice's words meant slightly less.

It is easy to imagine that it was a difficult air to separate the story.

Oh, I mean, we're kind of in love...

"I don't need to feel so grateful. Eurice said it was me who helped me."

Lark says it stings.

I didn't feel particularly included in the way I put it, so my hypothesis broke down lightly.

Regardless of Eurice, at least Lark doesn't seem to have that kind of awareness at all.

"So does the lord, but Mr. Eurice seems fortunate..."

She was thinking the same thing as me, Mair leaked in a whisper.

I nodded small so Lark wouldn't notice.

"... that, speaking of which, what about Mr. Marias?

For a servant, I feel like he leaves the hall a lot.

The first time I saw him, he said he was doing everything he could to stop Lark from committing suicide.

"Hmm? Oh... I'm trying to leave that girl to run errands, mainly buyouts"

He blushes and laughs bitterly to hide the lights.

It is not the same as when Eurice was talking.

"Oh, really..."

"... That girl was Nargarn's fault, and she was losing her father. I don't even seem to have organized my feelings yet, so I want to make sure you get a chance to visit the grave as soon as possible."

You weren't talking about spreading it on your own in the absence of the person, Lark says, holding back his licence.

I'm guessing Marias is making time for you to stop by his father's grave during an outing errand.

... Turn that care over to Mr. Eurice as well, just a little more.

I moved inside the office to discuss what was going on in the hallway and finally got to the point I wanted to talk about.

"Actually, I was wondering if I could get a verdict on an application I had previously put on hold"

When I cut it out, Lark's face became palpable and convulsive.

I can see the grin, but I can see the grip in my heart.

I have previously submitted thirty-eight applications to Lark, five of which I have received pending judgment.

You may think it's only five out of thirty-eight, but there are many important parts about witchcraft that are slightly shackled as we strive for a short showdown with Icarus.

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"Nothing all, I'm not saying. Maybe I got scared when I saw this application, and I was on my guard, and I gave my permission."

Pull one sheet of paper out of five and make it look like Lark.

"... ah"

Apparently it was a drawing star, leaking pompous words as I looked at the paper.

I'll take off one more application that could be somewhat dangerous.

"These three...... can't you get a verdict in this place right now? As a matter of fact, when I returned to the territory earlier, I got hot and rubbed Icarus, slightly worse off my position...... I really need your permission as soon as possible."

"But Abel, she said she deliberately let you get passive and stir it up..."

I looked back at Meir and shook my head small as I looked into her eyes.

Meir shut up like she sensed something.

"... will you let me think about it for about half a day?

"Then the opportunity to remove Icarus, a major obstacle to territorial reconstruction, may be postponed for about six months. They'll take Nargarn's neck, too."

"Ugh... yeah, that's right..."

Lark holds his head down and puts his elbow at his desk.

Received three applications from me, narrowed my eyes and looked into the contents.

"Uh-huh..."

The reconfirmation of the contents was time consuming and he seemed to think so, wanting to come up with an answer between now and now.

It is assumed that Lark will be troubled.

I brought Linoa in for that.

"There is no problem with those three pieces first. If you are concerned about the shallowness of Lord Abel's stay, please give him the authority to take the lead."

Linoa raises her hand and says:

"Lord Abel not only has simple power, but he also has a far greater understanding of complex sorcery. You can trust me."

"I see... if Linoa says so much..."

Lark reaches out to me.

All right, my worries have been taken away.

I give Lark three applications while I play gutsy with my heart.

"As a result, Mr. Linoa, these two are..."

I look to my expectations to see if I can get cover fire again.

He shook his head silently.

"What does this say about? I don't know..."

Linoa's subordinate mage peeks at my application and tilts his neck.

"If you make a mistake, the Knights of the Kingdom will come burning down every territory for violating the commandments"

The moment Linoa said it, the gaze inside the office pierced me.

He didn't understand that Lark was that terrible either, stopping the hand that had the verdict and fading his face.

also, even if you trust me a little more......