Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I was manipulating fifty oatems, carrying wood and stone and stacking towers at the edge of Phage territory.

It's been about fifty hours since I've been at this rate, so it's time for various limitations to come to my body, but I was getting something by Abelpotion.

From about two days and ten hours later, my vision hung blue and changed from close to the third day to bright red, but for now my headache will stop as long as I take the abel potion, so I have no such effect on the work.

"Hey! Magic wave tower, it's not going to be finished any sooner than I thought! Shouldn't you do it all now?

Next to me, Altamia is getting really dry.

I want it to stop because my voice rings on my head. I drank another Abel drink.

I take one of the bundled blueprints placed on the larger oatem and review it from corner to corner so that it burns to the back of my brain.

This blueprint was created with the collaboration of Phage's first blacksmith and architect, Altamia and myself.

The construction of the Magic Wave Tower was originally carried out by employing many carpenters and alchemists from Phage territory, but as a result of the haste between us in Altamia and me, it had come to too much end of getting a collective boycott.

I had no choice but to hire the carpenter's supervisor on the promise that I would never let him work more than ten hours a day, and I asked Peter to borrow his men and somehow continue the work, but Peter's men fell flabby from the second day, and Peter's men went missing in large numbers on the third day for some reason.

I was learning from my failures and being careful, but somehow, I got a little tense along the way.

And on the fourth day, the supervising carpenter also offered me insulation on the grounds of breach of contract, and at the same time, Peter lowered my head to ask me to spare only the secondment of personnel, to this day.

"Abel's not the strongest! You're really amazing! I just reviewed it. Really!

"Sorry, Alta...... maybe not anymore. After all, what keeps the whole thing working with different precision is that the brain doesn't hold...... From now on, I can't stop shaking my hands..."

"Yeah!? What's wrong with your usual condition? Look, when you get over it, you can go! Look, you always say that to your men in the Alchemy Division!

Ghosts, this guy.

Why are you so obsessed with the Magic Wave Tower?

Now I know what it's like to be a member of the Alchemy Division.

I feel like I could be a gentle captain from tomorrow.

"I'm going to be careful in the future. I figured I'd apologize again to Mr. Bamare, the carpenter, and have him get along with the others. Me... I have a lot of other work to do..."

"Yep... I, Magiphone, liked it a lot..."

No, this guy's pretty fucked up.

Instead, there was no way that a human being like the one whose research mind went too far and was chased after the kingdom was a commonsense man.

I'm seen by the Alchemy Division as a good guy who doesn't say he can't, but I feel like he's been pushing harder and harder against me lately.

Altamia could kill me like this.

"I'm glad to hear that, but let's just put it a little behind us. At any rate, the funds come out of Peter as much as they want. All you have to do is increase the scale of your hire. It's okay."

"... Oh, so to speak... The rumored Raingrum Border Uncle, who is assisting 'Amore' in funding his activities, has put up a few of his prized paintings and two separate mansions for sale. It could be a little harsh to rely on Lord Pelterre for the money."

... 'Amore' is a Kuddhist extremist organization in which Peter is the head of the shadows.

Raingurm Borderline Uncle and I also think he is one of Peter's puppets.

Peter himself does not speak much, but perhaps he is in a difficult position to move large sums of money directly, dispersing the funds among his breathtaking nobles.

The fact that the asset management of the Raingurm peripheral uncle is visible is likely to make it a little impossible to create funds.

"Sir Pelterre was also supposed to be saving up quite a bit because he'd been doing some pretty dark things behind him since he got off the Pope's throne and making assets. I used to brag about having an amount close to the state budget.... It's just that the cost of materials for the Puppet Dragon and the Magic Wave Tower might have been a bad idea. The Prohibition Book you wanted was also negotiated with collectors from all over the world, and it seemed quite impossible to collect.... I got on a lot of rides too, so I can't really say much about people..."

... I thought I made a few debts to Peter about Leviath, so I thought I could pull as much out of this as I wanted, and I might have done a little too much.

We really need money for new research and development.

I was rushing the research to neglect the gold measure a little bit, but this one might have to get a little more hands on.

Wow, more to do again.

"Oh, yeah, let's pull it out of the Sarteria! That guy would surely fund it with all his heart!

Anyway, she is the head of the country and the church.

I have also heard that the Irvel religion is doing quite well.

It should be a legitimate right for the god of religion to receive some of the obeisance.

It seems that the Leavalas nation has not been able to mine in Loc until now due to internal strife, but you have a fat land that was originally overflowing with resources.

"... shouldn't that girl rely too much? Probably pretty stubborn. As far as rumors go, I think I'm pretty serious about you..."

"Oh, yeah?

"Well, you just have to think about that again. We have all the materials we can use for a while. Look, the autoem's stopped! Come on, come on, Abel! I know your body's no good, so for now, let's get some rest tomorrow!

"Yes......"

I swore I would never force the Alchemy Division to do it again, but I resumed my work on Autem.

As I was silently moving the Autem, I was accidentally called out.

"Abel, I need to talk to you for a second. Hang out."

After the majestic voice that often passes, I hear a cat-like roar called Maro,

Looking back, a woman stood in a mysterious atmosphere, embracing Nyalun, with herd blue hair long enough to reach the ground.

It is the human form of Kudr.

"Ah... hi"

"What's the matter, you look terrible?

Kudr looks down.

I guess I look a lot worse now.

Until yesterday, I was pretty fine, but I may have crossed a shitty line.

"Abel, were you acquainted with this guy? You can't put it in the corner, Meir."

Altamia pokes at me with her elbow.

I want you to stop now because the contents of my stomach are about to come out.

Speaking of which, I had not told Altamia that Kudr was the same person as the beautiful adventurers who were taking Nyalun and roaring, making noise about the inhabitants, although I had not been able to explain that one thing in time.

"Anyway, come on, I need to talk to you about Julem. I thought I should tell you a little more about the trends that he would take in the future. I didn't say anything about that girl."

... Whatever, this will temporarily, albeit, free you from working hell.

"I don't know..."

Almia grabbed my arm disappointingly with both arms as I tried to get up from the oatem I had in my chair.

"Oh, wait a minute! Abel's busy! Abel's time is so precious! It's Phage resources! Can it be difficult while you're working?

Who's the resource, who's the resource. This guy showed his true nature.

Altamia, say something terrible.

We're not talking about disrespecting the Great Evil God, Master Kudr, by asking him to be entrusted with one task.

I feel fluffy and floating in my body.

My body was single-handedly in charge of Kudr when I realized it.

"Oh, lie...?

Altamia was also suddenly confused that I had moved.

That's Kudr, the top Maharoun kingdom and former pope Okama hand in hand to create, even Gabagaba's strongest rankings were sometimes just plunging back to the first place seat in grandeur.

It's a hell of a speed.

... Now, if this was a real fight, they would have done it.

I was staring at the back of Kudr's head, thinking maybe I should put an autoem on the escort from time to time.

Nevertheless, now it is gratifying to rescue us from the hands of the demons of Altamia.

"Don't be dramatic, I'll give it back right away"

I listened to Kudr's words and fell into disappointment.