Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

I followed two knights of the kingdom into a certain room.

On the other side where I sat, there was a young knight sitting with some great bearded knight, and the head teacher sat next to me.

I wonder what the hell they're going to say, and the knight cut out the story quickly.

"I want to ask you about this. Are you sure this tool called Match was prepared by you?

A great looking beard said so while holding a matchbox at hand.

In an intimidating manner, he clearly looks down on me with a face that I don't think such a child has prepared.

It seems unpleasant.

"... yes. I've prepared it and offered it to you to counter the marvels of the demons."

"Are you sure? This, not even a wizard, a child...? You're not lying, are you?

Not only my attitude, but at last even my words began to doubt me.

Somehow, I'm surprised by the discomfort of going diagonally higher than I imagined. Such a man is a great knight of the castle......

"I'm not lying about what I gave you."

When I put my emotions on, I really tried to answer them pale because they were going to be rough.

"Hmm... you can't help lying, can you?

"It's not a lie"

"Hmm, he's an unattractive kid. Well, fine. If you prepared it, prepare more for the castle. Use it to protect the castle from demonic threats."

Huh? What do you mean?

For the castle? Nothing. You can use it for the castle, but it's not all for the castle, is it?

Instead, we should entrust the demons of the King's capital to the people of other territories because we've already cleaned them up?

"There are some powerful wizards in the castle, and as of now, I don't think we need that many matches..."

"Fine, you just have to be prepared without sticking around. Don't complain because you're buying it right!

That said, the mustache placed a large leather bag on the table. Jarrah, it's money to see from the sound you hear. Pretty likely.

No, but more importantly, I called this mustache, about me, you...! Hey, not too violent!? Why do you have to be called to this beard!

Besides, he told me to give the castle a match... that he would pass the castle and sort it out to people from other territories...?

"Are you saying that the matches we have are going to be sorted into other territories as well?

"Well, we'll split up somewhat. But above all, the defense of the castle takes precedence. It's natural."

My mustache, still looking great, said that.

I kind of figured it out. I hate this guy, but that's why, it's easy to understand.

For producing matches in a castle, I have little intention of dividing them into other territories.

Someone has to make a dangerous long journey to reach another territory, more or less for making a match in the castle.

Will the knights who are about to stay in the castle and get muddy take the job?

The country only thinks about the self-defense of the castle and the king's capital. Maybe I can't afford to think about it, but it's still too much.

But if I refuse to make a match here, it won't seem like a hassle later. Prepare this match. Targeted orders are orders from above.

Not much is rough, maybe the smart way to prepare the minimum number you'll need to use in the castle and go home to the sleazy and ruby-forn.

I was given a word of permission to look at the contents of the leather bag. Gold coins, even white gold coins. There's more to it than I imagined.

How many matches do you want in exchange for this amount......

"By the way, how many do you want?

"A lot!

"A lot? I also want to head to my territory after offering a match, so I have trouble with such vague instructions"

"No, you don't have to go back to the realm. Make a match in the castle. Let's get some help."

Does that mean I don't go back to the realm, just keep making matches for the castle people?

Such a pointless thing......

"You can't do that. What do you use to possess more or less a lot of matches in a castle? Matches begin to show their true value with what goes outside, what stands up to demons in an environment where the fire goes out quickly. I don't think you need that many matches to defend a candlelit castle. Why don't you light the lamp and stay where the wind doesn't hit you?"

When I said unexpectedly, preposterously, resentfully, my beard was a little freaked out, and I turned away.

"What are you looking so scared of? You don't have to go out of your way on a dangerous journey to the realm. Besides, you must be from Ruby Fallen, right? When you return to the unborn realm of the wizard or something, you just die. You're lucky you didn't have to go.

Other territories have been contacted by the Spirit of Light for rescue, but Ruby Fallen has no contact whatsoever. It could be doomed already, haha. "

Huh?... I'm not sure what's wrong and I just laughed.

The only thing I haven't heard from Ruby Voln is that I'm worried, but maybe there's just no wizard who can handle the Spirit of Light, maybe.

It's okay. Ruby, it's okay.

More than that, this guy. I really don't like it.

"People in Ruby Voln are more successful than you all think. You're safe. I want to make sure the territory is safe as soon as possible, so I can't stay in the castle"

"What are you, you unusual bastard? Then, yes, write down how to make it and leave it. Teach someone in the castle. That's fine."

Absolutely not! I don't know how it will be used.

Besides, a match can be gunpowder if you make one mistake with the formula.

I don't want to entrust that to these guys.

"Unfortunately, I can't do that either"

"What!? Are you going against the country!?

"I don't mean to defy you. However, it is true that I have prepared and provided matches, but I do not know how to make them. It's what I was secretly researching in Ruby Volne. He was just accommodating that from the Count. So I can't make it in the castle or offer a recipe."

When I smiled, my beard blushed.

"What the hell is that! Are you kidding me! If you can't make it yourself, just say so from the start!

"I think you're the one who was mistaken on your own. Besides... did you really think that such a child would have the skill to make such a big thing?

First, this little girl? Isn't that what you were looking at with such insulting eyes?

"That's disrespectful, little girl! You don't feel like doing everything for the king!

Honestly, I don't have much. Instead, we all joined forces at school, attracting demons, and I think we've already contributed enough.

"... I'm willing to do my best. Of course. Because I want to offer a match. So what about this? I will return to Rubyforn as soon as I am ready. Please accompany the knights. All you have to do is ask how to make a match and go home to the castle. I hope you can stand the dangerous journey to Ruby Forn and your life in Ruby Forn."

That would be a really good suggestion, wouldn't it? With a full smile all over, the knight only seemed to regret the stuffy mouth.

And I turned my face to the young knight sitting next to me.

"All right, you go. I'm going to accompany this little girl and get some matching skills from Ruby Voln."

Until then the young knight, who remained silent, was suddenly told such a story, and was clearly wolfed.

"Yes! That, all of a sudden, is terrible, Captain. Such a dangerous thing......!

Apparently, young knights don't like it either. I'm talking about how much they hate Ruby Volne.

Well, no. That's within our expectations, too.

"Knight."

That's what I called it and gave it my most extraordinary smile of the day. Poor girly smile. Koo, it is the smile that I most beautifully look at when I made my research with your mother.

With that face, I stare at my beard.

When I saw my extraordinary smile, my bearded face changed slightly. Ooh, looks like I noticed this guy's pretty cute.

"Excuse me, knight. I'm sorry for what I did to get you to work at the castle on purpose. When it comes to Ruby Forn, we'll tell the Count what's going on and make sure we deliver a match to the castle."

Well, the castle isn't the only one offering matches, but I also offer them to other territories. Instead, I'm about to flush out the bad guys or something about the matches to the castle.

I can't believe I'm thinking about that inside, but I keep staring at my mustache with a cute smile that looks like a poor girl.

I feel like a devoted maiden who wants to work hard for her country.

The mustache that seemed to make me feel better about such a special attitude made me look like I had done it and nodded.

"Right. I like that. When it comes to Ruby Volne, make an immediate match and send it to the castle. Uhm."

Yes, yes, then, dissolve!

I'm not breathing any more air in the same room as this guy!

Oh, but I have to say the most important thing.

"Oh, please pay upfront for the purchase of the match"

Hehe, and when he made a dashing smile at the push, and plunged a leather bag with gold coins from the table, he gave no time to put it to rest, and shittiness and exited the scene.

I didn't even hear him stop, especially if the shittiness and exit did the work.

Even though it is just a promise, it is fat to give such a large sum of money to a castle. Or maybe I just don't understand that mustache very well.

I believe it is a natural extreme, an honor and a duty to offer things to royalty and wizards, and maybe I'm not thinking about not doing so.

That bearded beard was burning his bearded face on the brain blacklist to burn one day, but he might be kind of a poor guy to think so.

Well, stay on the blacklist.

"Mr. Lew, are you kidding me?

Seventy-three wizards who left the room with me spoke out worryingly.

"Do I look okay? I feel terrible."

That said, when I clasped my shoulders as I walked, Seventy-Three apologized small.

"Nothing, that's fine. Because it's not the teacher's fault. And thank you for not getting into my story about not knowing how to make a match."

"Naturally. I don't like the way the castle does either."

I look at the teacher's face again, just a little surprised by his words.

... You've really changed the vibe.

"Teacher, is the match in hand okay? Actually, I don't have the ingredients on hand anymore, so I can't make them right away, is that going to be enough?

I stop and look at the contents of the bag to see how many matchboxes I have.

"I'm fine. Besides, I'm still saying school defense like this from the country... honestly, it wouldn't make sense if I had it because I don't think it's going to be a fight with demons anymore. When it comes to being able to do it, it's enough for that principal to hand it around so that he can't put a big sin on the castle. So I'm going to give some matches to students who are good at fire magic who plan to return to their territory."

"Really..."

No, Teacher, aren't you too calm? Less matches for tranquilizers, okay?

I'm the one who's actually a fake head teacher. So I suspected, and, basically, Seventy-Three took out three boxes of matches and gave them to me.

"If you want to get back to Ruby Volne, take the match. Rubyforn has Gloria. Give this to her."

Gloria......?

It's just Gloria...... it's about Mr. Bash's wife! One of the few wizards in Ruby Voln. Though I tend to be sick and barely see you.

"Shichisa... Dr. Thomas, do you know your wife? Besides, why would you give me a match?

"Gloria is my sister. And he's also an excellent fire wizard."

Heh, Mrs. Gloria was a fire wizard. Didn't know...... what, yeah!?

Was she the sister of Seventy-Three? That means I, I mean, nominally, I'm Mr. Gloria's adopted daughter, so...

Could it be that Teacher Thomas is mine...!

"Was the teacher my uncle?!?

"Well, you know what?"

Oh, my God, did I have a dark deal for a match with a relative, even though I didn't know about it?

"I want you to be sure to hand Gloria the match over more than that. Her powers will surely help the territory."

"Thank you. But I have some matches left for me, and I should have lots of ingredients picked up at Ruby Volne, so I can make as much as I want. So, it's okay, Thomas, uh, uncle?

No, tell me something for yourself, but it's hard to be uncle right now!

"As always, Doctor is fine. Things are going crazy."

Right! I feel the same way!

"But I want this match delivered to Gloria."

With that said, Teacher Thomas forced me to grip a box of matches.

What is it, is there something?

Well, if you're going to say that, I won't bother to poke you back.

I said, "Okay," and I put the match box in my bag.