Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

To Barletta, who asks strange questions with a serious face, Ichigo has a pocan look.

"... Yes?

I overheard it.

I know what Barletta's question means, but I have no idea what that intent is.

If you are asked if you are human, the answer is, of course, yes, but in the way you ask that question, it is as if you have ever been thought of as an outsider creature.

not return the answer to the question. For one thing, Barletta shivered her voice from extreme tension or

"... to, aren't you... human?

And ask once again.

While Baretta has been blurring, she has felt many times that 'Isn't Ichigo a normal person, not a Graciol or something like that', but when I was wiping the water wheel this morning, I heard from Ichigo about the 'company run by Ichigo's parents', which changed my suspicions to certainty.

So I asked him a thoughtful question, but he didn't immediately return the answer. At the same time, Barletta suddenly became anxious that she might have asked a hell of a question.

"I'm human! It's nothing but humans!

Twice thrown the same question, Ichigo discovers Barletta's hand began to tremble and hurries to answer Barletta's question.

"... is that true?

"It's true. What does it look like other than human beings?"

Barletta sighed loudly in the wind, such as a heartfelt relief, when she heard a good word,

"... good"

and spouted a weak and reassuring word.

In contrast to Barletta, whose doubts are resolved and relieved, Ichigo remains a puzzled expression.

"Um, what the hell does that mean? You thought I wasn't human?

When Ichigo asked him that question, Barletta started talking to Nanny with a look that seemed different and sorry to hit him earlier.

"Yes... In fact, ever since Mr. Kazra came to this village, I thought Mr. Kazra was like Gracior... everyone in the village should still believe that Mr. Kazra must be like Mr. Gracior"

"Graciol...... hmm? Wait a minute, could that be..."

Hearing the word Graciole, Ichigo remembered another similar word he had previously heard from Barletta.

At the same time as I remember, blood draws at once from my face, twitching and cold sweat blowing out of my whole body.

"Uh, when we used to rain-beg in the village, Mr. Barletta told us about a water god named 'Master Swipsiol', right?"

"Yeah, you did"

"... what does" sior "mean by" swipsior-like "?

"It means a host god. Swipe means the source of life, and it also means water."

"... Oh, my God..."

Ichiyana heard Baretta's words and held her head with both hands.

I had always felt respected by the villagers, but I sometimes thought in one corner of my head that I would be mistaken around some celebrity because I had brought various things to the village.

But the truth is that by cleaning up the problems in front of me, every day was the best, and I hadn't even turned my head to see what the villagers thought.

"... by the way, what do you mean by gray?

"It means mercy and abundance. Precisely called Grecious...... Um, are you okay?

I heard Barletta explain, and Ichiya started roaring, yeah, with her head in her arms.

If you think about it again, you will now realize that what you have done to this village is already amazing.

More than fifty malnourished people were instantly brought in large quantities of food and salt from nowhere and even rained by chance in the villages where the sun continued to shine.

In the meantime, it is only three days.

In the meantime, the villagers have brought in machines and tools (water trucks and farm tools) like mountains that they have never seen before, and at the end of the sentence, the crops are becoming huge or the villagers are beginning to become superhuman due to the effects of good brought food.

If Ichigo himself were in the position of a villager, he would think he was a god or a savior.

Once he sighed loudly, Yiliang slowly raised his face as he cared.

"It's okay...... are you God of mercy and abundance? This is another amazing mistake..."

It is true that what I have done may be close to God's moves, but it is likely that inconvenience will arise later if I remain mistaken for being God as it is.

Once again, Barletta opened her mouth to apologize, thinking that the villagers had to solve their misunderstandings quickly.

"Actually, I was the one who swung around to everyone in the village saying that Mr. Kazra was Master Gracior... because he looked too much like the Grecior legend passed on to the village... sorry"

"... Legend?

In response to the word legend, Valletta opened her mouth to explain its contents.

"Yes. It's a story that's been told for hundreds of years now. Once upon a time, when a whole area of the area was attacked by a great famine caused by the sun, a man dressed differently appeared in this village and brought massive amounts of food into the village to save people. Besides, he said the people who ate even a small amount of the food the man brought got better by regaining strength in a small amount of time.... Well, the guy's name is Kazura."

"No. I can't live that long."

Ichiyoshi immediately denied the words of Barletta, which he would hear with such a facial expression.

The action taken by the man that he appeared hundreds of years ago may have something in common with the action taken so far by Ichigo, but he is definitely not the same person, etc.

Or if Ichigo is the same person as the man who showed up hundreds of years ago, the earliest Ichigo is not human, but if you try Barletta, there may still be places like 'No Way'.

"Oh, right, what am I talking about if I... Mr. Kazra is human, isn't he?"

Ichigo thinks about the future as he looks sideways at Barletta, who tells him to bite his own words.

First, we must make the "Shino Ichiyoshi's Human Manifesto" to the villagers as soon as possible and solve the misconception that Ichiyoshi is Graciol.

From all the assistance that Ichiyoshi has provided to the village so far, there will be no such thing as exclusion because he finds out it is not Graciol, and Barletta, the daughter of the village chief, should turn to follow him.

Balin, the village chief, would also be a great help if properly explained.

"Yeah, I'm human. We need to figure this out early in the day... but tomorrow morning, let's explain to the villagers that I am not a Gracior, but a human being."

"Oh, wait for that!

When Ichigo said so, Barletta raised her voice in a panic.

One good thing about wanting to solve the villagers' misconceptions as soon as possible is to tip his neck to Barletta, who told him to wait.

"In fact, the rhetoric I spoke earlier continued, and the man who came to the village… Master Gracior was captured by the lords and soldiers who came to hear the rumors"

"Captured? I didn't do anything wrong, but why... what more does that have to do with explaining to you that I'm not a Graciol?

Asking in such a way as not knowing completely, Valletta turns to the good with a serious look.

"The reason why Lady Graciole showed up in this village hundreds of years ago was that the rumors of Lady Graciole had spread to people in the first place. I hope it is only the people who seek the salvation of Master Gracior who hear the rumors, but when rumors reach the ears of those who try to make the grace their own..."

Are you saying that someone who thought about something else is coming to this village for me?

Ichigo heard Barletta explain, and, hmm, he nodded.

In other words, the people of the village, including Barletta, have laid down a decree not to divulge outside even one of the places where Yiliang carried out his work against the village, so as not to follow the same path as the legend.

It's not necessarily that the current lord, Narson, will behave in the same way as the lord he did hundreds of years ago, but the lord shouldn't be the only one invited by the delicious story to come.

"Yes, so Mr. Kazra will continue to behave as Master Gracior."

"... Huh?

Yi Liang, who was nodding at the contents such as preventing the rumours of Gracior from spreading, doubted his ears at the unexpected words from Barletta.

Already Barletta should understand that Ichigo is not a Graciol.

Yet even if you ask me to continue to behave as a graciole, etc., I have no idea what it's for.

Is this daughter willing to launch even in emerging religions?

"No, Mr. Barletta, I'm not Lady Graciole, am I? Yet even if you ask me to behave as Master Graciol..."

When Yi Liang said so in a bewildered manner, Barletta hurriedly waved in front of her face to show it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it was a bad way of putting it. Mr. Kazra would like the villagers to behave as they have always done by pretending that he is not aware of what they consider to be Gracior."

"... why?

"The villagers are absolutely willing to divulge the contents of Mr. Kazra's manners outside the village because they believe Mr. Kazra is like Gracior. Besides, because everyone in the village believes that Mr. Kazra is Gracior, and why he has been so lucky to bring large amounts of food and fertilizer to the village in such a short period of time, and numerous tools that he has never seen before, no one tries to find him because of his fear of Gracior by word. If the villagers find out that Mr. Kazra is not Master Gracior, I think they will be asked to explain everything that has happened. Besides, in the unlikely event that the villagers' mouths become lighter and rumors spread, it would be like getting into the ears of Lord Narson or the royal family..."

"Yeah, it's gonna be a lot of trouble. Human proclamation is the way of doom."

Ichigo heard Barletta's polite explanation and immediately withdrew the action plan he had been putting in place.

Keeping the villagers mistaken for being gods is going to cause a lot of problems considering what's ahead, but it's far better than being as important as Barletta says.

I wasn't originally thinking of doing something big in this other world, so if you can unobtrusively relax in the village while sightseeing around Isteria at times, it's better for the best.

Farming in the village is going well, and thanks to the handmade water wheels made with the villagers, there is no longer any concern about the water or if the presence of the water wheels is exposed.

From now on, we will refrain from providing any flashy support to the village, and we intend to go even with Valletta and herb cultivation.

"... ok. There is something painful about it, but I will continue to treat the villagers with a body called 'God who doesn't realize what they think is God'. Excuse me, but please follow me when I'm about to get bored."

When Ichiyoshi says that in a sigh to Barletta, Barletta nods happily and loudly.

"Yes! I'll take care of both" Whoo-hoo "and" Sapo and "!

To Barletta, who seems happy to do it for some reason, Ichigo...

"(Uh, at some point, I've mastered horizontal characters well, too)"

And while I pondered bonkers with my tired brain, I sighed deeply again thinking about God's life from tomorrow.

When Yiliang was determined to continue living God's life, the office of the Narson Mansion, which houses Isteria, had received reports from Isaac, who had returned after an inspection of the fort, which Narson and Zirconia were building near the border with Balbert.

Nalson, who, as usual, sits back in his chair toward the butler desk, continues to read the report as he nods from time to time as to whether the progress of the construction was a satisfactory thing to do.

Beside such Narson, when Zirconia asks Isaac about the narrow parts of the construction with her hips held at her desk, she peeks into Narson's reading reports from time to time.

"The construction of the fort is going very well. If the work continues as it is, it will be completed a year before the Truce expires."

Isaac is right, the construction of the fort is going pretty well.

The construction of fortifications along the border is naturally going well, as it is the prevailing policy in Isteria today, with priority placed on supplies and personnel. but nevertheless the construction was progressing at a high pace slightly above the original expectations.

I wonder if it is because all those who are hitting the construction are aware of how this fort will be an important hub in the future from the war against Barbell, which was waged until four years ago.

The fact that no slaves are used in the construction and that all work is carried out exclusively by King Arcadia nationals can also be said to be one reason why the construction is progressing quickly.

"How much food is going to be produced in the fort?

When Zirconia asks about a point she was particularly concerned about, Isaac immediately pulls the information out of her memory and answers the question.

"I still don't know how much Graciol blesses that land, but I think we can continue to produce food that only 50 to 100 people can eat for a year"

"... for a hundred people even if you quote a lot, huh? It's better than not..."

When Zirconia heard the report, she sighed small.

Zirconia has been haunting my mind about the self-sufficiency regime of the fort for a long time, but there are limits to the food that can be produced even if the fort is enlarged.

As for water, I can solve it by digging some wells, but only food can help.

In fact, in the event of a long battle using this fort, external supplies to the fort are essential, but how far is that possible against a large group of Barbaires?

Something like laying a long and complete siege against a single fort should require a considerable amount of transport as a real problem, but the opponent is big enough not to compare to Arcadia just to look at the national territory.

Artists who continue to lay a complete siege to the fort for months may also do so without difficulty.

"I can't help but think deeply about what can't be done. I'm going to stockpile plenty of food just in case, so why don't we just do it now?"

To Zirconia, who has a dark face, Narson faces up and speaks from the report he was reading.

On the front of the desk, Narson grinned bitterly at Isaac, who had a pungent look on his face as if it was his fault that food production was low.

"Don't look like that, too, Isaac. I can't talk to you about how to cover everything with food production alone in the fort."

"Yes... but if only there were other means of doing better..."

Seriously Isaac, who is also soggy, Nalson sighed at him, but pulled a piece of note paper out of the documents scattered on his desk wondering what the next job was to leave Isaac to do.

Flush and read the pulled note paper and let it slide toward Isaac.

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of that later. You have to do your next job."

Isaac takes the note paper, checks the contents and nods one.

"Okay. We will now confirm the contents."

"Come on, it's midnight. Enough for today, rest for tomorrow."

Narson laughs bitterly again at Isaac as he tries to move to work at night.

The praised Isaac

"(Does Master Narson intend to work until dawn?

squeal the word in your heart alone, turn it down

"... Got it"

and replied, graciously leaving the room.

"... Seriously, you're a hard-working kid. You can't be too hard on me, can you?

"I'm not being hard."

To Zirconia, who divulges her thoughts as she looks at Isaac's exited door, Narson answers so blindly, she starts sorting out the scattered paperwork.

To Narson like that. Now Zirconia started to help me sort out the paperwork with a bitter smile, but I came up with one more thing that bothered me, so I decided to ask Narson.

"Speaking of which, what instructions did you give Isaac next?

"The next seven days are field commands for the restructuring and training of troops...... well, that's like a break. As soon as it's over, it's an inspection of the village of Grisea."

village of Gricea, heard the word, Zirconia looked a little farther

"The village of Grisea, huh?... I really wish Master Graciole would show up too"

And he shrugged.