Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

One Hundred Stories Cheat Sorcerer's Slow Life

- Six months had passed since I brought Meir back to the Marlen settlement.

I sat in front of the Cigarette Leaf "Peep" field and manipulated fifteen autems in parallel to manage the field.

There were twenty Marlens lined up behind me.

All of them are members of the Calco family, the former grand house of the Marlen people's cigarette leaf "Pipe" making, and their associates.

They're gathered here to learn how to make Cigarette Leaf "Peep" from me.

"Noswell needs to take a good look, especially. I'm trying to get the Calco family to take command while I'm away. My dad's an amateur, and the sheik's too busy to keep up with the leaves."

"O, even if the autem madman doesn't say so, I know......!

Noswell, the eldest son of the Calco family, was desperately following my manipulative autoem with his eyes.

... Noswell is in a pathetic situation for the Calco family, who are falling apart recently, to have to get into what was once my enemy.

When I came home and resumed making Cigarette Leaf "Peep", I didn't intend to let the Calco family bite into making Cigarette Leaf "Peep" so that no trouble would arise because they were ambitious.

However, they ended up leaving it to them because they didn't have just the right people and the Marlen settlement itself was no longer simple enough to rely on cigarette leaves (peeps) to gain authority.

The Marlen settlements have until now been exclusive and have declined contact with the outside world.

However, apart from the Giselles, they were moving around the city of Romane for my search, where the Marlen settlements were gradually starting to have contact with the cities outside.

These days I have started selling magic equipment, oatems, and suspicious foods that are oatem buns as souvenirs.

... Oatem was something you could sell so easily?

No, I've been spreading it on scattered phage territory. It's not that I can get into it, but I think I've been treating it like it's sacred some more...

Contact with the outside world was driving demon ore to the general currency outside, which served as a barter guide that the chief worked hard to spread.

The chief was looking slightly more complicated, but sacrifice is an accessory to modernization.

It should be more convenient than demon ore, so I want you to give up.

... Six months ago, when I came back to the Marlen settlement, I was already slapped from all over the settlement.

I was very angry at my father's Xerate in the house.

Naturally.

I kicked Gisele's wedding and ran away, taking Meir home to marry this girl.

Whatever you think, it's not about crushing the face of a house or anything like that.

I was unnecessarily noticeable because I was evil originally.

Especially since it didn't seem like Mere was there. So much so that I thought I'd take Mere out of the settlement after all.

However, my parents accepted Meir as well, saying that Gisele had shown some understanding and that I had no choice what I had brought with me.

... I was just sorry when Zerate apologized for the soggy way he said, 'You forced me to proceed with the matrimonial ritual with Giselle without thinking about your feelings, and you drove me in'.

Then there was the enthusiastic following and support of the chief and Philo, who managed to dash the cigarette leaves "peeps" and magic props, and I had succeeded in restoring my honor within the Marlen settlement.

Currently, I build a house apart from my parents' and live there with Meir.

... It took me about a month after I returned to the Marlen settlement until my treatment was justified in the settlement, so my marriage ritual to Meir was so delayed.

For the record, in the matrimonial ritual, Merezev, Meir's father, had come to hide and see how things were going.

I noticed, so I snuck up on him, but Merezev dropped his shoulder and said, 'Can I face my father now?' lonely.

Then he disappeared leaving behind saying, 'Please Meir,' and ended up not face-to-face with Meir.

... I guess it's caught that he was trying to kill Meir as a chief.

When Meir's child is born, I'm going to try to suggest that she go to the Doom settlement once I see how she is doing.

After I finished my guide to the Calco family, I went home in a light step to Meir's waiting house.

Yes, in the last six months, Meir was pregnant.

According to the Marlen fortune tellers, apparently twins of both sexes.

I still have a long way to go until I'm born, but I can't wait to be born now.

I have to raise him to be a fine magician.

I was speaking in Spirit language to Meir's stomach as part of my previous education: 'Tell her the normal language first!' And I was usually pissed off.

... Speaking of other major changes in the last six months, would Orviga have come to the Marlen settlement?

I thought they finally kicked me out of phage territory, but apparently they came to ask me to fix the moon (din).

Orviga said he had been looking into the moon (Din) in detail since he got off the ground, but it still seems to be in a crisis across the high elves as it is.

Without the magic of the moon (din), the high elves will have a great loss of reproductive capacity.

Five thousand years from now, the population of high elves could be less than a tenth?

... I was stunned to see if Orviga was also guiding the future of the High Elves, but apparently he believes that if he creates the trigger that saved the High Elves crisis, he will kick down the current King Goggles of the High Elves and blossom back to the King again.

I'm angry at the subtly clever part.

Is this the man who survived the mythological wars and became the ancestor of all the high elves of today and cling to the throne for 10,000 years?

In fact, if I look at it, there's a chance I can fix it or come up with another alternative, and then it won't be impossible to return as a king.

Since the Moon of the World (Din) is not greater than the Moon of the Earth and remains close by the influence of the Moon Festival (Din Mae), it may not be impossible to head to the investigation in detail, but it may be possible to repair it and regain its magical glow.

But Orviga is willing to pity the high elves anyway, but I'm busy with me so I don't have time to do my research until the moon (din).

He broke into a persistently bowing Orviga and promises to do it towards the moon (Din) within a decade.

Orviga said, 'Isn't it a decade or something for a moment!' I was delighted.

That's not true of a grandfather over 10,000 years old.

Speaking of another unusual thing...... is Peter dead?

The current king of the kingdom of Dinrat fell ill to decide the next king as soon as possible, with a succession contest between Prince Alphonse, the first son, and Princess Charlotte, the youngest son, who was a leading candidate.

At that time, with the remnants of the warring faction in the Kingdom of Garshard being dissolved by the activity of only one Gaston, a knight serving Princess Charlotte, Princess Charlotte was to lead a great deal as a king candidate.

Moreover, Princess Charlotte publicly exposed the fact that the royal family had for many years been made puppets of the immortal Phantom Peter, and that Peter was spitting on Prince Alphonse and was looking to put pressure on other nobles to make him king.

Phantom Peter attempted to assassinate Princess Charlotte, but failed to escape, dying after losing the battle against Knight Gaston in a hidden passage beneath the castle.

Then Princess Charlotte officially became queen.

Gaston is now dubbed the most powerful swordsman in the world.

I didn't even think so.

Peter should not have already been interested in controlling the royal family.

There is no reason to take forceful steps to make Prince Alphonse king and rival other king candidates.

The whole truth about what Peter intended to be killed and when Gaston was so strong is in the dark.

Maybe because of my misremembering, Gaston was strong from the start...?

"Ah! Mr. Abel! There he is!

When I looked up, Civy was just running towards me.

... I wonder if you've brought me any trouble.

"What's up, Cibi? I'm in a hurry right now..."

"You just want to see Mr. Meir soon, don't you? I have a visitor for Mr. Abel. Looks like he's waiting at the chief's hall. Probably like a nobleman because of his personality..."

"It stinks... I don't know what it's for, but just say no"

"You can't! Mr. Abel, you were blurry about wanting more money for development."

"I don't know because nobles are pinkier too... I wish they had more money, but guys like that come to the realm or something high pressure..."

I drop my shoulders and head to the chief's quarters.

Let's turn it down and go home quickly.

I'll have it turned at a later date if it's going to take longer.

This settlement now also offers plenty of accommodation for tourists.

When I thought about it and headed to the chief's hall, there was a long woman dressed in beautiful clothes in the guest room...... an okama.

I don't wear a mask, so the discomfort is terrific, but it was Peter.

I haven't hidden my face with a cover, but Munich is also lined up beside me.

"PE, Mr. Peter!? Is he alive?

"Please don't kill me on your own, I just decided to disappear from the political arena. The best way to do this was to die on a conspicuous stage. Instead of consorting with Queen Charlotte and contributing to watering down her accomplishments, I was deliberately asked to step on her and kill her."

"I see..."

"Knight Gaston, if you want to tell me, it's more or less what we all believe. His courage is amazing. If I heard of Gaston, I'd know it was Charlotte right away. At all, the eagle was also seriously pushing Prince Alphonse until Count Jurem disappeared, something that Gaston had turned over because of. Got a good knight, that girl."

Ga, is the great work of Gaston's mystery due to Peter's watering down......

The mouthfeel of Kako, Peter softens, probably without knowing that Gaston is only capable of about the level of intermediate adventurer.

"What's wrong, Abel? Look at me like that."

"... yes, no, it's nothing"

I'm talking about serious Peter.

I'm sure if Knight Gaston had known it was just Gaston, he wouldn't have made Charlotte queen.

... but that's something I can't help knowing now.

Gaston has become the most powerful swordsman in the world while remaining Halibote, but well not what I found out.

"The eagle lived too long, and I was actually going to just disappear... that might be a problem, so I decided to take a peek from where I am for a while. It's not like the rest of the organization that the eagle had won't run wild. And I wanted to see what Abel was going to do in the future."

"Mr. Peter......!

"... and I'm anxious to let it go wild."

"Ha... no..."

I laughed bitterly and misled.

Bad...... I have to hide the chimeras and artificial spirits I was sneaking up on, every research material.

The guy involved, too, let's call him in and keep his mouth shut again.

"Speaking of which, Abel, you've left it on phage territory, the autem with the soul of Mebius, the ancestor of the Doom tribe, haven't you? Don't leave me in such a dangerous warehouse. You want to demonize Phage territory?

"Shh, I'm sorry, I'm tired too... I don't think I can make a big deal of it anymore, it's okay..."

"In the meantime, I threw Zolomonia into the tower that's sealing her, so the next time you get back to Phage territory, check back."

"It helps."

I bowed my head to Peter.

"... Has Master Peter also been poisoned by Mr. Abel and paralyzed with his senses? I think it's enough..."

I say to Peter as Munich pulled a little.

"Actually, there's someone I want you to meet, Abel. Please come in."

Peter calls out to the back door.

... Were you getting me to hide?

What are you imitating?

Nothing like me, especially if I'm happy to bring whoever...

"A, Dear Abel......!

In front of the door stood a small old man with a monkey face.

I looked out for him.

You can't be wrong to look at it.

He is one of the four great clerics of the former Water God, Penrat.

"Pep, Penrat!

"Master Abel. Ahhh!

Penratt rushed up to me.

I spread my arms and exchanged a hug with Penrat.

Peter kept his promise to me.

He got Penrat out of jail properly.

Honestly, when I heard Peter was dead, I said, 'You stepped down and ran to hell, you fucking wolf!' I was angry, but that didn't happen.

"... bad during the creepy farce, but he's a really dangerous person, so Abel is responsible for keeping a close eye on him, right?

"Dear Peter, Either Abel is a more dangerous person, so it doesn't make much sense to warn him?

Munich says scattered things to me.

"So, it's okay, Munch, because Abel at Arre, you should be able to speak there. Penrat is shaken out, but Abel is the type of person who can learn and strive to hide her anomalies. At least you don't want to make a big fuss."

What does Peter think I am...?

"You've come a lot, Penrat! Actually, I'm making some kind of chimera or artificial spirits that I can sneak out here in the settlement. I'll show you later."

"Oh, my God, that's Master Abel! It's at the extreme of this foolishness, this tear sensation!

"Wait a minute, Abel! Show that to the eagle too!

Peter was in the shape of a ghost.

Hey, hey, my mouth slipped!

... so I managed to cut through Syrah and stick it out. I ended my reunion with Peter.

It seemed that Peter was going to live in Phage territory again from now on.

Penrat was going to have me stay in a Marlen settlement inn, and for today I'm going home too.

I'm late to go home than I planned.

"Ah! Welcome home, Abel!

Meir's voice sounds more than in the back of the house, and I hear her standing up.

"Master Meir, please take your time. Don't let anything happen to your brother's child."

Giselle's voice sounded and she appeared at the front door.

Gisele was hanging an apron and smiling.

"Welcome home, brother! You'll have a meal ready in a minute!

"Sorry, Giselle."

Gisele is replacing Meir of Weight, and she's looking at the house.

I have a lot to do and I can't stay home much, so I'm helping.

From the back, Mere, who had grown her stomach, came out anxiously.

"Dear Meir, you shouldn't. Don't move around too inadvertently. It's okay, leave everything to me to look after your brother around you. I'll take care of all of your brother's rice and laundry. Please take your time to cure Meir."

Gisele speaks with a smile.

"A, Abel, the... Giselle, are you okay?

"It's okay, Master Meir. I apologize for making you anxious...... I'm just trying to help my brother and his wife as a family."

Meir alternates between me and Gisele.

"Don't worry, Meir. Giselle and I know it makes me nervous because there was a lot going on... but Giselle also says that we discussed it thoroughly and that the fold was made there."

... Giselle feels backwards, so she can't be evil if she gets out strong.

Besides, I'm worried about Meir's body, but I'm busy myself, so I'm pretty sure it's helping.

"That's right, Master Meir. Don't worry, I'll take care of your brother."

"... you're saying you're an assistant to the couple, and you're only talking about Abel?

Gisele coughed to deceive.

"I knew it wouldn't work, Abel! Because Mere alone is fine! I knew it, Giselle, it's a distance weird! Normal brothers and sisters don't make you that close to your face!

"Really? It's been like this for a long time in my house, huh?

"Giselle's not normal!

Meir clings to my arm and turns to Gisele.

Giselle was smiling back at Meir.