Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

After ending the commotion involving Kudr God and breaking up with Peter, I rode the carriage of the area to Phage territory, just as I did when I came.

"Abel, Abelu! Mea, I was really, really scared! Abel said Abel was dead!

In the carriage, Meir hugs her with a wondrous cry.

"I'm glad Kudr is a surprisingly talkative piece of meat. More than that, look, I got a subpoena tattoo on Kudr... see? Hey, what do we do? Is this a bad idea?

A magician who fights on the main axis a method of warfare that summons the devil via a subpoena is called a spiritual user.

Just to get a subpoena from the devil, subjugating or blackmailing doesn't necessarily make it an effective hit.

Demons are less intelligent, and many are bigoted even if they are not.

Instinctively, they only give summons marks to those that match their chi, wavelength, and magic traits.

I haven't had a connection to the subpoena for a long time, and I have a spiritual complex.

It was the first time I took Marias' snake cow, and the second was the artificial spirit Icarus, but I had no idea that the great demon Zolomonia of wisdom and ruin would enter the third and the great god Kudr in the fourth.

Anyway, I'd like to show it off to someone, but unfortunately neither of them are too big to be easily taught by someone.

"I don't care about the subpoena. Shh! Don't do anything dangerous anymore!

Reinforce your arms as Meir buries her face in my chest.

"Doesn't matter... you know..."

I was confident and grabbed the hem of my clothes. I gently let go of my fingers.

"It was amazing from a distance, it was in the sky and weird colors, and those suspicious humans were crying because of the divine punishment, but it was pretty bad after all?

The area sitting on your podium looks back at me.

"Yeah, that was worse than I thought. I was proud of myself, that I might be quite strong, but that was thoughtful. They almost killed me with a lick p. Looks like we didn't train enough."

Even though Kudr and I have come to terms, the other side has made room for negotiation to buy time to calculate my usage value.

Seemed like he just put it on hold to keep it.

I was taking warm words and actions, but what is driving Kudr is a sense of purpose towards the goal of protecting the Kingdom of Dinlat.

He didn't kill Peter, and he gave me a subpoena, but it wasn't love that stopped him from killing Meir, it was his intention.

Decisions made by intention can be repeated by intention.

Is it foolish to bet something important on the goodness of an opponent who is not well informed without any preparation, or is it the thought renunciation of what can only be done?

While this one shows aggressive bareback towards reconciliation, you must be prepared to slash off your wrist immediately if you are given your hands back.

However, small craftsmanship like putting Icarus on next doesn't work.

I was successful in spiritual synthesis from the deceptive Levi spear because Kudr didn't know I was betraying him from there, besides making Kudr's brother on my own.

You'll never show my opponent any more gaps than you understand I'll do anything.

I don't want to think there will be a next time, and I don't think I should believe Kudr, but that doesn't lead me to not having to assume a fight.

I really don't know if such a monster can handle how humans look without small work.

But...

"... Next, I'll definitely win"

"Abel, aren't you thinking weird again!?

You have to be strong enough not to worry about Meir for one second.

After returning to Phage territory, he first returned to the office of the Lark Mansion and reported his findings.

However, it becomes more of a critical issue involving the significance and authority of Kudr religion than Kudr God involves.

There was a plea for a pause over Peter, so after all the discussion about it in the trading materials, I decided to delude Lark that I didn't have much to gain from this trip.

"It depends on things like... and you didn't get anything in particular. Well, that's a good change of mood."

"Really? By the way, Lord Abel, did you know that the sky turned red and the black clouds floated in a natural mutation and that no detailed location has been identified, but some magic trail was observed somewhere within the kingdom of Dinrat in which a large demonic guided weapon was moved?

Eurice, whose private commander and secretary stood on the board, turned a cold eye on me.

"You're the guy called Macro Anomaly. In the first place, the sky is blue because the rayleigh scattering of atmospheric matter causes the light of day to be scattered at every wavelength, and when that equilibrium breaks from normal, the sky is rarely red even at noon, or something like that happens. Water vapor in the atmosphere is the main cause, and unfortunately it's not a magical phenomenon. I don't know any magic weapons, I don't have the raw materials or funds to make such things on my travels. If there were, I'd be making more things in Phage territory."

"Damn, that might be...... uh, RE, Raleigh...?

All right, I won.

I'm not going to take a step backwards from my Euris counterpart if I compare it to the seemingly non-occult knowledge I've accumulated in my previous life.

"Hey... well, did you find anything unusual, that's a shame, Mr. Abel. Well, that happens."

That's what Lark said elsewhere about the confused Eurice.

"Yeah, because originally, the frigid classics we found in the Witch Tower were the starting investigation. It must have been a phony or something."

"Ha, well, that's the thing, yeah"

When Eurice sees how Lark is, he returns his expression like he's regained his sanity, puts his hand on his desk and absurds his voice.

"Lord Abel! You didn't bring in anything to be a spark in phage territory, did you!

"Yu, Eurice! That's a straight line, Abel, isn't it rude to you!

"But the Church of Kudr is also the most ruthless and militarily powerful organization in the kingdom of Dinlat! There is also a risk that Lord Abel will catch the eye of the Church more than he is exercising the magic of regulatory criticism! In case you think about it, you can't keep the nail stabbed......!

I stabbed a spear at that church's venerable Kudr God and let him squander his magic on his back, but I'm sure the Church will forgive him as well, because the book God has forgiven him for who he is.

From my point of view, it is an unhealthy religious form to continue to consecrate just an overgrown artificial spirit to the throne of God, almost no different from the cult that worships the devil who deceives God where the Church of Kudr is most averse.

Jump Eurice off for a second. When I got out of the office into the aisle at the end of my greeting for my return to Lark, when Alta, a traveling alchemist who is more familiar with the Alchemy Division than I am, showed up before me by pulling two members as if to make a mockery of me, the leader of the Alchemist Corps, who turned me into the earliest honorable title with no entity against me for saving the territory.

"Abel, you found something, didn't you? I'll keep my mouth shut for the baron, so you can sneak up on me."

"Yes, Captain! I'll keep my mouth shut for Lady Lark!

If Altamia says so, my men will follow the sidelines.

Leaving Phage territory while Almia was building a faction was a failure.

"Yes, no, you mean there was really nothing..."

"Eh, Mr. Alta's asking for it!

"I'm begging you too, Captain! It's Alta's favor! You can use me, so tell Alta!

Awful, I've been inclined to do that for a long time, but it's totally a word against another faction.

Meir looks at my expression and raises her eyebrows like she's noticed all the time.

"A, Abel is tired from his investigative journey… but please take care of him a little more. Physical strength... And here's something spiritual..."

You'd have wrapped it in an oblate, but it's well communicated to me, too.

Altamia was keaton about what to do, but the general group seemed to have an idea, coughing up and stretching her spine.

"And I beg your pardon. Rest in the ladder for a moment, our captain."

"Hmm? Am I missing something?

"No, no! Let the captain rest for today!

and white......

I came a little kachin, so I decided to show him the blueprint for the anti-Kudr weapon I was going to give Lark after seeing the fold later.

"It's not like an achievement, but there's something like this. I thought about it in my spare time. We need manpower, so I think we're going to need another hand in manufacturing."

When I spread the paper, the faces of the two members turn bright blue.

"What is it, like this, retarded, colorful avant-garde art breakdown?"

Puppet Dragon Ketzalkoattle.

The paper depicts a blueprint of a seemingly cod-looking dragon made by inheriting an oatem.

But this was elaborately designed by me and color schemed with all my heart by Meir, and it's never a retarded colorful avant-garde art breakdown.

"Not as wrong as two digits of dimensions? There's like a hundred people on this, right?

It is assumed to be five meters high and twenty meters across.

I don't think I can defeat Kudr to this extent, but for one thing, it's the first prototype.

"Heh, that doesn't sound funny"

In the narrow space between the two pale members, Altamia squeaks like any other HR.

"Please reconsider, Captain Abel! If you were making this, all the Alchemy Division would die of overwork! First of all, I don't have the funds to build such a stupid, big, elaborate weapon!

"Yes! Plus, it's too much overpower! Definitely considered a rebel ant by the royal family! If you want to sculpt the Marlen faith god, do it on your own. I am categorically against it!

"No, the Marlens don't believe in puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle. Because we're animism."

Besides, both the royal and funding issues have already been resolved.

Subject to Peter's near killing me and the return of the two rings conceded once, I have just attached a commitment to financial assistance for my sorcery research and the granting or denial of permission in the form of a maximum concession of the exercise of sorcery that is close to contraindicated by Peter's check in advance.