Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle

"Ugh, I'm tired..."

"Hey, tired, painter. What do you say, how's the sage meeting going?

"Come on, you don't care what they ask you. I know it's moving forward, but it may not yet be before the challenge of writing down all the information Barca asks for."

"Right. Well, you know it takes time from the beginning. Wait for the temper."

"Doesn't Master Barca attend this meeting of sage men?

"Me? What are you going to tell me about being a very normal person in this bunch of freaks?

"No, Master Barca is the best of all... No, it's nothing. But Master Barca will have enough knowledge to participate in the discussion on this occasion. You'll be more familiar with stories of magical creation and so on, and in terms of cultural literacy, isn't the depth of Barca's knowledge of poetry famous?"

"Poetry. Sure enough, Clarice taught me that since Lilina and I were married. I'm sure I know more about this than I normally do, but I can't use the [mindset] or [parallel processing] of people with the Reid surname. It's hard to attend that meeting."

Over hundreds of freaks pushed into the great hall of Barca Castle.

At the meeting of sage men by those freaks, the task of assembling knowledge in all fields as never before had been done.

The painter who was attending the meeting of the sage decided to listen to him once he found himself out of the room for a break.

Work is progressing well.

but it seems like a situation where the final goal is just huge and the end is not yet visible.

The painter said why don't you join me in such a midway discussion?

Actually, I think that sounds interesting, too.

By letting the maniacs here hear what I have, I may also inspire them to get notices that I didn't realize myself.

In terms of making magic, I probably don't think there's anyone more experienced than me, but maybe it's not necessarily because there's no one with any information.

Besides, when it comes to cultural matters, I am also quite familiar with poetry.

When I married Lilina, Clarice suggested I study poetry so that I could make the least contact in terms of education.

How can this be quite profound to make poetry?

Because I had to consciously make poems of famous poets made in the past, rather than just writing about what I came up with.

For example, famous poems from the past that are associated with expressing under what circumstances the moon floats even if you just want to say that the moon floats in the night sky is beautiful.

Because the reader evaluates the newly created poems by contrasting them with those of the past, he could not have done the poetry without the knowledge of the poems he had ever read.

And naturally, I was from a poor farmer and I didn't have that knowledge.

but Lilina was desperate to study because she told me I had to have the proper upbringing.

So the way I took it was to gather as many existing poems as possible and systematically put them together to understand and utilize them.

Apparently, this methodology was not very common.

Clarice said it was usually something that learned and gained knowledge of sensory good poetry by touching all sorts of poems from a very young age.

But with that study, the amount of knowledge of poetry that I had been carrying on since my marriage had become so professional that I wouldn't even take a pull from other culturalists.

By the way, when I bought and left aristocratic rule as a proxy for the Fontana family owner, it can also be somewhat relevant that I was able to hold back grievances from around me and work.

At the time, the poetry I made was quite famous, and it worked positive not least that I was perceived to be the owner of an upbringing that wasn't just a peasant.

But I also feel subtle when asked if that's why I want to participate in this meeting of sage men.

Anyway, I can't even [talk] or [parallel processing].

In fact, when I inherited it from my son Alford in his lifetime, I also had the idea of getting Kyle to give me a name so I could use [reading] and so on.

but in the end that's dropping it off.

Because while [reading] was convenient, it seemed very difficult.

Kyle's magic of [reading] is that he can talk with his mind even at a distance from the person connected by the magic path.

This is actually a prerequisite, and if you don't know the person directly, [chanting] doesn't make sense.

In other words, [chanting] cannot be used between people who have no idea even if they have the same lead surname.

So this is how we gathered the freaks in the same place at Barca Castle to start the Sage Conference.

And there was another serious shortcoming in [reading].

That is in that communication cannot be denied.

Once the connected Reed surnames meet each other on a magic path, and [reading] becomes mutually interchangeable, they will be able to talk silently anytime, anywhere.

but this, on the contrary, meant that my voice could reach me directly in my head at any time.

For example, someone else's voice suddenly sounds in your head right after you wake up, before you go to sleep, or even while you're asleep.

The same is true when you are eating, dressed, or in the toilet.

You know how hard this is?

Nevertheless, even those with the Reid surname are basically limited in number.

Even if Kyle gave me a surname and I could use magic, it seems that there were often surprisingly few people to whom [chanting] would connect.

Especially with a few of the Reed surnames in the area and a liaison clerk in the city of Fontana.

But Kyle isn't.

Kyle, who is bound to face everyone who gave him the Reid surname, naturally could have received [remarks] from anyone.

Maybe that was the reason Kyle had been able to hear multiple voices before he made the magic of [parallel processing].

Unless you also do something that separates brain functions in your head and processes them in partitions, wouldn't you have managed your head if someone always kept talking to you?

When I heard such a story, I was less interested in the story that I was envious of [reading] being able to use it at first.

Even if I could [parallel process], wouldn't I be mad if someone else's voice became echoed in my head over and over again?

Will all the members participating in this meeting of sage men be okay?

Until then, even though I hired him in Barca, he basically gave each of them something like a lab and let them do their own research freely.

Everyone seems happy now that it is going to be in a position to be pulled out of a place like this to present their research results and to test it out of their surroundings.

But regardless of legitimate opinions, rebuttals, etc., if you give me an opinion like slander, the meeting place could be rough.

Maybe you should decide on some way to give an opinion so it doesn't.

I decided to set the rules for the discussion, worrying about the minds of the freaks who attended the Wise Men's Conference.