Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I was hanging in the afternoon part of Puppet Dragon Manufacturing in the thought of getting my hair pulled back.

But I don't care, I can't handle the work or the instructions.

In the lunch break, I lost the temptation to talk about magic and scorned Meir for coming to see me.

The members of the Alchemy Division were whispering delighted that 'the captain is choroy today', but now I don't feel angry.

Does Altamia feel responsible for Meir's disappearance and say, "... is it time to go check on her? While you're not here, I'll follow up with you somehow," he suggested.

But Penratt walks around the workplace with his eyes on a plate, rigorously assessing the performance of the rest of the crew and creating my work with those hands.

It's usually very helpful, but when I can do it now, I can't get around to it.

It was a difficult situation to grasp when to leave the square.

- The incident occurred less than an hour after the resumption of production of the Puppet Dragon.

When I was worried about what was going on, Peter, who led a dozen men, suddenly appeared in the square.

I'm sorry to bother you.

I've never seen anywhere in this village with a man other than Munich before, but he hid it somewhere.

It's an unspeakable wolf.

Peter says, "Get started" when he gets there, slapping his hand.

My men will spread out and surround me.

I thought, "What, are you going to help me?" He made my men hold me down and began to detain Penrat.

Blunt me, too, I just guessed.

Peter, who found out about Penratt from somewhere, is trying to get him out of the realm.

"Penraaaaaaat!"

I still reach for Penrat desperately while Peter's men hold me back on all joints.

Penlato is held down disappointingly from both sides of his small body, pulling him forward in front of Peter so that he can be pulled together, leaving him almost unable to move.

"Dear Abel, aah! It was a short time ago, but foolishness, foolishness was beside Abel and he was happy! Please, please don't forget to be stupid......!

Penrat screams with his face rubbed with tears and snot.

Peter confirmed the face from close range and nodded smaller.

"Don't take me. Come on."

"Penlaaaaaaaat!!

Ignore my screams and Peter flips his body and starts walking.

After that, Peter's men, who are holding Penrat back, follow.

"I had no idea Penrat Bonge, the most dangerous sorcerer, was in the realm at some point... I don't know if I should praise that penrat for being uninhabited and powerless, or punish him for bringing him into the realm and welcoming him."

Peter shook his head and turned his back on me.

Why, why does Peter know about Penrat?

I wasn't aware of it at all once when it was wrong.

Peter should not have known more about Penrat's appearance.

But it's okay.

I still have my hands.

Peter's got a burden on me, and there's got to be a heap of things he wants from me.

I'm also the only one who can communicate with Kudr whenever he wants.

In the first place, Peter is the kind of person who is sending down my special permission to practice witchcraft and contraindication alchemy to sell favors to me.

This time, it's a rush.

I'm seriously going to take this magician, it's just a performance.

There's no way Peter wants to compete with me now.

"Mr. Peter! Okay, you must want to ask me again! That's right! Damn, you're a good runner, Mr. Peter! Yes, yes, lose, lose! It's my loss! So, let's do what! Is it Leavie, the god of water? Or is it Garugia, the god of the earth?

Peter looks at me with a decent face.

"No, only this guy can't be dangerous enough to be a real joke. Speaking of the Reeveras Nation's" Devil's Brain Penrat, "he's one of the ten most dangerous people in the world?

"Peter. Wow!

Leaving me alone, Peter lets Penrat take his men on a leisurely walk.

Keep your distance, then Peter's men will set me free once and for all.

But they all had canes, and I could easily imagine that if I tried to do something, I would come and punch them with canes on the spot.

The sorcerer is powerless if he is not prepared.

"Penrat... penrat... not really... you know..."

I collapsed and poked my knee on the spot.

Peter, who looked back at me, then talked to Munich next door.

"Hey Munich, eagle, have you done anything weird?

"No, we know that Peter has no choice, but this time we are wondering if Peter is right to take all aspects into account."

"Right? I'm sorry, ask me something weird. I was worried about why."

Peter, will you not betray me once and twice?

When I heard the noise, Meir was coming back here, holding my shoulder sobbing.

"It's all right, Meir, because she's right next to Abel! Hey! Hey! Because he won't be gone!

"Mere... Mere..."

I hold Meir back in tears with Ooh.

Meir blinked her big eyes like she was surprised for a moment, or she immediately narrowed her eyes and made a gentle smile, mocking my back gently with the hand she was turning on my shoulder.

"Eh heh..."

"Oh, Mere, there she is. Thanks for the tip."

Peter looks back and waves flirtatiously.

"Mr. Peter!?

Meir gets up in momentum, but she plays, and I fall off my jaw to the ground.

"Awful, awful! Why is that! You said you'd never tell me!

Peter puts his hand at the tip of his poisonously colored lips with an elegant trick and leaves smiling.

"... Exactly, isn't it pathetic? Why would you do something like that? If you're going to snitch on Abel's evil deeds, I think you're grateful to Lord Peter..."

Munich slightly looks back at Meir as he pulls his licence.

"I'd appreciate it if it always worked that way, but don't rely on a once-in-a-lifetime precedent and expect such a pinpoint situation to come. I don't believe in jinx. The world is full of shit, so don't change the arrangement of pawns with that."

"Ha..."

"It's so much more important to kick Abel's tibia one more time than that and keep her a little unwell. It's obvious even in this one case that if that kid gets on with it, it's gonna be hell, right?

"Mr. Peter... Peter, come on! Oh, my God, you wolf! Belly Black Lie Spitting Guess Okama!

Meir blames Peter with tears in his eyes.

When I looked up, I looked down at Meir.

"Shit, it's not, Abel! Me, Meir, I didn't do that! You're lying to me, aren't you? Right?"