Teihen Ryoushu

Episode Five: Let's offend, God forbid!

- A month after I offered the beasts meat and land to do it. The number of groups of beasts increased from dozens to hundreds.

How did that happen!? I think this has happened before. Wow!?

When I asked Irina, the blonde canine ear leader, what she did, she said, "I've been sneaking up on a fugitive slave group dotted all over the place”.

Um, I don't like it because I'm afraid of riots when I get too many... right now. Everyone said about Irina, 'I can't believe I'm seeing you again! Long live the princess!' I admired it. I helped Irina do that, and if she did it to me, she would thank me for exaggerating.

... and should the boulder be called the worst land/Bay Baron territory? What a spontaneous occurrence the monsters seem to have from somewhere, and thanks to this I found out I didn't need to worry about the beasts' food.

I was delighted because it seemed like a treat to them, but I don't think I would have enjoyed it from a normal person. How unfortunate a piece of land, Bay Baron territory...... heh!

Huh. If regular pigs and cows were as regenerating as both monsters, I'd be able to take a lot of meat.

The moment I thought about it, I flashed!

"Oh yeah!!! You can use my healing magic on your livestock!

Nice idea. Me!

Among nobles and royalties, “magic is a power given by God. filthy extremes, such as being used to heal inferior civilians, let alone subhuman animals. The worst contraindication to dirty magic." - Nah, they say, "You know what, Boquete!

This is the worst part of Bay Baron territory ever born! I'm not sure. I can't eat meat at all because I'm sick and my livestock dies soon!

"Okay, just go hang on to the rancher!

Oh, if I'd come up with it sooner, I'd have offended contraindications and done it. You're too common sense to flaw your balls, me!

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"- Dear Lise, Banzaaaaaaaaaa!!!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!!!

Uh-huh, that's a hell of a thing.

I remember a few hours ago, when so many of the people worshipped me.

In conclusion, my prospects were successful.

When he used healing magic on the dying cow who stripped his entire body of meat, he returned to what he was before it was splendidly dismantled.

Of course I'm thrilled. The ranch uncle, the owner, was also caressing his chest with relief.

Yeah. I wish that was all - here's one, big problem.

Oh, my God, I even regenerated it over a pile of chopped meat! The calf was born with the same speckle pattern as the original cow!

I'm surprised by this, too. My uncle at the ranch shuddered and shuddered, and he ended up worshipping me by saying that I was the 'messenger of God' or something.

And a few hours later, I learned about it from the other inhabitants, and this is what happened.

... Hey, we don't have a bunch of books, and I've never been called to a noble party or anything, so I didn't know.

Recovery magic can even create life with materials! You can eat fresh meat all you want!

"" "Long live Master Lise! We'll follow you for the rest of our lives!

"" "Mo! Mo!" "

Ha ha, pretty ones.

Surrounded by frightening, sparkling inhabitants and about a hundred calves I tried to mass produce for now, I had my thoughts on a rich diet from tomorrow.