Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

He quickly spoke to Lark and decided to arrange a place in the hall to present the results of his research.

Suddenly, the day of the covenant with Icarus is tomorrow.

We have to settle this by the end of the day.

He had the private army moved and spread the word throughout the realm.

By the time it was due, more than three hundred inhabitants had gathered.

Even to those who have not come today, it will be through their mouths into their ears.

At the heart of three hundred crowds is me and Meir, a group of six magicians from the Linoan clan.

For once, there are about two members of the private army who came to guard us.

A few others seemed to be hitting the crowd organizer.

"What, I've finally heard that Icarus potato is complete, and no Icarus?

"You're about to come."

"I feel strange about the rash on my face, too."

Are you dissatisfied with Fujiko, the residents are anxiously obsessed?

All the inhabitants seemed to assume that the faction of Icarus must have heard that the Alchemy Division had finally completed the crop.

"I've come expecting you, what are you going to do! I don't have time for this!

There is also a mixture of words in there that are close to cursing.

"... Speaking of which, isn't there someone named that Icarus? Even if they haven't called, they're going to rush first."

Meir makes binoculars with her hands and looks around the crowd.

Following Meir's gaze, I saw Lark and Eurice scratching the crowd and approaching us.

Lark waves this way.

"As I was told, I made up a quick job and turned it around to Icarus. Now it's caged in the back of the lab. Icarus will be terribly grumpy when outsiders enter the lab, so no one will bother to go inside and let him know what's going on here."

Besides, as far as the people are concerned, it seems that all those who assume that this call itself has been opened by Icarus.

I have no reason to go to the news.

Nevertheless, there is no zero chance of getting into Icarus' ear.

I wish I could buy time for this, it's a degree of restraint.

"Oh, you were rooting for that..."

Meir laughed with a slightly distracted face.

"Just in case. Thank you, Mr. Lark."

"Though...... it's a quick fix, so you should think it's weird as soon as you get on with it in earnest. I might find out what's going on out there."

"I just didn't like being frustrated with my nose, so I'm fine. Let's keep the air tight by the time Icarus gets here."

Icarus' alarming point is his good mouth, but vice versa, that's about it.

As far as research reports go, I'm not a big magician.

If the territory was unstable, it might have been able to dominate Phage territory by successfully becoming the hope of the people, but if everyone calmed down and the plating peeled off, it would be just a person.

"... not really, that guy, better not lick and hang"

I guess I'm feeling loose, or Linoa's pinching my mouth.

"Ah... yes, I'll keep my mind tight"

"Speaking of Icarus the serial bullet, he said that about twenty years ago there was no magician within the kingdom of Dinrat who didn't know its name. At the time, I wasn't sure because I was still small, but I remember my father rubbing his hips low when he saw Icarus"

Lark says bitterly.

I was convinced to listen to the story. If you think you're weirdly deeply rooted, have you been here for such a long time?

"When he came to this territory, it was the beginning of the matter that my father was eager to entertain him to be the exclusive magician of this land. It has grown ever since and has become a source of lingering troubles to my generation"

"Was it from previous generations..."

That's more influential than Lark.

"From the former, Icarus is more of a magician for real life than for research. I overheard him bragging about his high interpersonal abilities being evaluated and having climbed up to a Class A Adventurer candidate. Because I don't like the hassle, I almost stopped showing my face for the Warcraft Crusade in front of the building where I pressed my father to establish an Alchemy Division and focus on research to improve my territory..."

It's not as bad as I thought......

While I'm losing my word, Lark keeps talking.

"You'll be pretty confident in your arms, too, but definitely avoid being rude. If Icarus gets a rash, I don't know what he's up to. The private army was collected before the crowd was organized, but the real thing is that Icarus is a deterrent against violence."

Violence... isn't that a little too much to think about?

Instead of doing that and Icarus won't be able to stay in this territory himself, if he does badly, it's a prison case.

"... Exactly, don't you want to go that far?

"For Icarus, it would be the heavens that have kept it for twenty years. That linoa melon you developed..."

"Autem melon"

A quick correction of Linoa came in from the side.

"... the autem melon would be a complete denial of Icarus' long-standing research. If only we could grab the air on this spot, Icarus would completely lose his place in this territory. Honestly, I'm starting to get a little scared."

I thought you wouldn't do something stupid like that, but you mean too much hunting down.

... a former Class A adventurer candidate mage?

Hey, I'm wondering what sorcery you use.

"Yeah, I get it! You just want to set up a seat for the talks at a later date, explore compromises in peace, and reserve it for Icarus' diminishing influence, speaking power!

"Ugh, yeah."

Pressured by my momentum, Lark took a step back.

"Abel...... ho, do you really understand?

Meir asks me that in a whisper.

"Oh, I know. You don't attack more than you have to, you don't hunt down, you don't incite."

…………

I have a copy of Icarus' research report here.

He carefully puts corrections in deficit so that he can clearly see the part where he is out of his hands even if he has no witchcraft.

It's important when you get this out.

"Then it's earlier than planned, but let's just say it's time to start revealing"

I took the oatem melon seed out of my pocket and held it in my hand.

We must complete Icarus' stranglehold by the time Icarus arrives.

Take out the wand and shake it.

"হ ন (carry)"

An autem-type bowl appeared on my hand to answer my words.

Since it is not made of world trees, the magic of metastasis makes it a little magical to come to your hand, but if it is about the distance within phage territory, there is no problem.

Originally, I have confidence in the amount of magic, and the magic team of metastasis has recently succeeded in making it less expensive if it had been appropriately done.

Autem melons grow even when buried in the soil, but they grow much faster when grown in an autem shaped bowl.

Performance is what we're here for this time, so it's better this way.