Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

A day has passed since the announcement of the autem melon.

After that, Icarus was held up using an unused warehouse.

It is scheduled to be sent elsewhere around noon today.

This solved all the superficial problems.

The territory is also completely festive.

The oatem melons are grown all over the territory, eating and scattering demonic grass from one end that was rotting the crops of the territory.

Soon that demonic grass will disappear from Phage territory as well.

There is a slight difficulty with the flavor because the oatmeal melon did not have time to make the fine adjustments behind it.

But they say that the delicious way of eating oatem melons has already been rigged among the inhabitants.

Raw eggs can no longer be thrown in Lark's Hall, and I'll be thanked by the people for lowering my head if I walk outside.

I didn't want any honor, but I don't feel bad.

Later it is to mark frigid missionaries and to broil out or ask them to leave voluntarily someone who is looking to do harm to the territory.

The latter presence was assured by the outright rebellion during the clouds, but this one lays low to the lord.

We haven't been able to identify where the enemy is lurking, so we're thinking about the possibility of getting behind us.

The other side had never crushed territory before, but had only weakened it and hung it to rot.

This is a lot more laborious than crushing directly.

I didn't want to stimulate it because if I pushed it badly, it could come crushing territory with the exercise of strength.

However, we can afford it at the moment, and it may not be a bad idea to report it to the Lords in combination with the meaning of restraint.

"Abel, I think I'm sleeping, are you okay?

As I think about it, Meir peeks into my face.

"I hadn't even slept yesterday... I wish I had slept well yesterday or so..."

"We still have work to do. No, it's more because we're going to be real."

If every problem leaves, that's not the end.

Full magic experiments after troublesome problems have been cleared up... because we can work to improve our territory.

Now the downside has only gone to zero.

It was full of just overcoming obstruction from the enemy, but without it, we can embark on development.

And the first step towards this is the education of the Alchemy Division.

Even now, there are ex-members out there who have truncated Icarus and offered to saddle the Linoans.

Mages are a limited resource, and numbers are needed for future territorial development.

Just because you supported Icarus doesn't mean you just cut it off.

Summarizing the thoughts and plans around it, I couldn't afford a night's sleep after all.

Or I couldn't sleep because I was excited.

"But be careful with your body, right?

"Oh, I know... Hiku!

I hold my nose.

I almost sneezed a little.

"... A, Abel, are you sure you're okay?

"Oh, yeah, maybe I'm fine. Look, I'm not answering any more."

"There's nothing else wrong with your body, is there?

Worried about Meir, she put her hand on my forehead.

Meir worries me excessively so much because I fell from a cold once when I was in the city of Romane before.

That's when I got pretty annoyed with Meir.

Are you feeling a little tired or heavy, but that's about it at best.

My cold is a lot of damage once I pull it off, but there is a jinx that I won't suffer for a while once for that matter.

It won't be a problem.

But for once, if you feel like it, let's carve it into a sick scattered oatem.

I went to Lark's office again with a few papers.

When you knock on the door and speak out, permission to enter comes down from Lark.

In the office, Lark was playing chess with his servant Marias.

They were taking a break.

"I lost again today...... That's right, it's Lady Lark! I always beat my father."

"Marias is always slow to get into the peasants' protection. Tomorrow we'll try to reduce the number of my soldiers."

Lark says somewhat adept.

Marias laughs with a smile when she hears it and clears the pawn into the drawer attached to the table of the chess board.

Peasants...?

Yeah, that wasn't chess, that was a lil 's board, to be exact.

I guess the rules are also very different from what I know.

I'm a little concerned.

Lark also seemed distracted all day until now, but looks like he could afford a lot.

"Well, I'm sorry. You've come a long way. As a matter of fact, when this station is over, I'm going to call you from my side."

Lark looks at me and takes a seat.

"No, you can stay standing..."

It's also a little strange that a lord comes to speak up about anything.

I wish you would call me.

Mages and lords are also subtle power relationships.

It may have been against that background that Icarus had grown that far.

"Should I take my seat off?

"I don't mind..."

Lark hangs around and then he looks at me.

I thought about it for a moment and shook my head to the side.

"I'm sorry, Marius, I need you to take your seat off."

"Understood."

Marias thanks Lark before walking to the door.

I'll take half a step back and open the exit.

Marias grinned and thanked me before leaving the room.

Lark talks to me when I walk into the room and close the door.

"Well, I'm sorry, but can I tell you something from my story? I think it's going to be smoother."

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Actually, I want you in the vacant seat where Icarus left off. Alchemy Division, of the Commander. If you let me in, I'll raise my overall morale... and I think it's easy to control a group of ex-Ikalos. It's also the honest truth that the arrangements regarding the treatment of autem melons that are going to be a problem in the future will not go forward at all unless you are at the centre... Can you take it on?

"Shh!

I accidentally pose as a gut.

It was worth the effort.

Besides being able to expect quite a bit of assistance for sorcery research, commercial routes and connections can also be secured via lords if dealings with other territories are revived.

Besides, I get it to my men.

Tension has risen in Russia.

I've always dreamed of developing a Magiphone (Magiphone), and I can see that as soon as possible.

…………

Lark looked at me with a slightly uneasy face.

"Oh, excuse me. With…"

I put my softly raised arm down.

And, at that time, I heard doodles and footsteps.

I hear a knock in a hurry.

"Also, sorry! There's a rush report!

This voice is Eurice.

"Hey, what's up? Come on in."

Lark answers with a slight wolf.

Eurice opens the door and comes inside.

"Icarus seems to have left the warehouse! He seemed to have flexed the watch by some means..."

Icarus again...... that Osama, you do everything.

But, you know, I'm out of it now...

"We're not running away, we seem to be gathering people in the square for some reason! I saw Icarus from a distance, but things were kind of strange..."

The last fart of a weasel......

I did feel like I hadn't given up yet, but how are you going to set me up from here?

I'm a little afraid I can't read my aim completely from my actions.

Are you just waking up self-abandonment, or do you seriously think you can still rejuvenate it?

Shivrou or ugly...... this obsession may have something to apprentice in a way.