The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Fifteen days have passed.

Undead troops have already received reports that they are approaching a distance of four or five days from Sutherland.

Now, let's just say that the renovation of northern Sutherland, which could be the most important issue, is well under way.

The northern part of Sutherland has a vast wilderness. Therefore, if the amount of undead is exploited and attacked from all sides, there will be none. So we gathered the undead together in one place and set up some traps so that they could be buried together.

Pitfalls, specifically the most classic trap. Advanced and premium class soil magic can be used. We could modify it without making it. Of course, the undead have a variety of ideas so that they can ascend properly as well.

Still, there will be some that invade (like this) without trapping. It should be handled responsibly by the Regular and Expeditionary Forces. Regular armies, in particular, are a standing army. That's why they're paying you so much. I need you to work hard.

It was the manufacture of explosives that made the liver.

First, the nitroglycerin itself of the raw material had already seen its completion at the Sagami Chamber of Commerce. Glycerin is obtained when the sugar is fermented with ethanol and its culture is tilted to alkali. If you react nitric acid to this, you can do it. I was already in the manufacturing process at the science factory, so I could get enough capacity to make it to this war in time.

The trigger of the explosion (trigger) need not be so modern. The point is, if we can put the undead together, drop them in the hole, and then detonate them simultaneously, we can do this. Thus, several wires were stretched and placed on the bottom, and the fact that they were pulled by constant force led to the pin being unplugged and detonated in a primitive manner. Even if it did not detonate for any reason, it would be sufficient if it were forced to detonate by wind or flame-based magic. On top of that, if you cover the hole with dirt magic, it's done.

Regarding gunpowder, too, citing the total power of the Sagami Chamber of Commerce to keep the plant running day and night. Finally yesterday, a minimum amount of dynamite could be secured to carry out the experiment. The rest will also be installed and completed this evening.

Next, the training of the aquids.

Their role this time is twofold.

Attracting both undead sufficiently to the zone of traps. And it's the extermination of the undead that couldn't be defeated by explosives.

Sometimes the time is limited, and training dedicated to the vs. undead is what is deserving. As a result, each member was made into a master class after reminding the undead of the magic of the Holy Attributes up to the top valid.

But I didn't let Roche and his sister Liase's kids have anything but the magic of the recovery system. If you give a child like that who is clear of the recklessness and courage of that hand as much magic as he can fight the undead, he will surely be impotent and lose his light life.

Honestly, the satyrs are all I care about. With more of my hardship, I can't have a hole in my stomach.

Incidentally, initially, the transfer of members of the Red Phoenix Brigade was carried out by me or Satella, but AQUID decided to leave it to AQUID once it obtained the title of "- 's subordination" and the transfer became partially convertible.

- The kiosk of the Sagami Chamber of Commerce - The Silver Knife.

"Everyone, day after day, thank you. This evening, I want you to eat, drink, and nourish your English.

Okay, cheers (Progetto)! "

Taking advantage of these words of mine, one after the other the sound of a toast and a glass together rings.

Sutherland, the trap installation work was also in good hands (or today), initially assuming a proper booze seat in the expedition group alone, but I heard it was a drinking party, followed by the warriors and a big banquet with the Sagami Chamber of Commerce up.

"Hmmm, a cold beer on a kink after work is awesome!

Leroy is a big jock, pouring beer down his throat.

"Parents, if you drink like that, you'll break your body one day."

One of my disciples blames me, but I don't even have the ears to listen at all, laughing in the mood, but I keep drinking.

Or, Jen, don't drink that beer as if it were a sip of water. As for me liking to drink altogether, in booze seats, it's a race I don't want to be involved with.

Well, I'm the keeper of these little animals, and I won't be able to afford them for the time being.

"Come on, Master Gray, I've got more vegetables than just meat. Now, it's a growing season, so don't leave it behind."

A little maid next to me, with a full grin, offers me a plate of 70% vegetables and 30% meat.

"No, Satella, this evening is a feast. To the boulder, it won't be."

Lately, Satella wanted to learn about nutrition, so I was out of luck doing the professor. Every day, in this way, they impose strict restrictions on their diet. As far as I'm concerned, I want to indulge in as much meat as I would in grilled meat.

"No! Lady Gray's meal will be managed by this Satella!

Satella is stubborn. I won't listen to it once I mention it. I'll just have to follow it.

"I get it. Thank you, Satella."

"Yes!"

stroke Satella's head smiling happily. Lillinor, sitting in the front with her eyes narrowed like a puppy, gazed temporarily, as she had decided to.

"Gray, I'll take it too. Satella, which should I take?

Yes, ask Satella.

"Er..."

Satella starts mentoring Lilinoa.

Lillinor manipulates the chopsticks with unfamiliar hands and tries to take meat and vegetables from the pan. It didn't work, but nevertheless, I managed to put the specified utensils in the satire.

"Go ahead, Gray"

"Thankyou, Lily"

Even though Lillinor hesitates, she gently strokes Lillinor's head as she turns her head.

"hehe"

Lillinor laughs lightly as she dyes her cheeks red. Damn, you're a kid.

Still, Satella and Lilinoa, when did we get to know each other so well?

No, it's not just the satyrs. The others enjoy cooking and drinking with ease.

More than a dozen days ago, there was an insurmountable high wall between the Sagami Chamber of Commerce and the village of Toto and the Red Phoenix Brigade. It should have taken at least year-by-year involvement to get rid of them.

Yet what lies between them is trust and dearness. Already, for a few years, it was an attitude toward a fellow I've been dating.

Already, 9: 00 in the afternoon. Lilinoa worries her parents (the emperor) when it's too late, and the satyrs, the kids, it's time to get some sleep. The primary meeting should now be held.

To the impending war, the adults who risk their lives are asked to go to a second meeting with moderation.

"Well, it's time to open up. Not really, guys, don't drink too much.

Lily's leaving, too. "

"Is that already the time?

Lilinoa sees Satella and Carla as if they were remnants.

"If one paragraph of my current job comes to pass, I'll have another banquet. Until then, patience."

"Yeah!"

Deliver Lillinor, who snorts vigorously, to the Emperor.

Now I'm on my way home to the Millard family tent, along with Zem, who was giving me about security.

By the way, it was even the squid of the captain that fell out, which would put on the excitement of the second meeting. So the only escort I have is Zem. First of all, based on your strength alone, you don't need my escort or anything.

Gray, thank you.

"Yeah?"

Zem was offered such an apology and asked back. Because there was no fine dust to be thanked.

"Thanks to you, we're taking back a little bit of our former pride."

"Right."

Proud. Zem and his men disobeyed the lives of the inferior nobles to protect it. Yet the result of the act would have been that even the pride that was the backbone of Zihuahiwa and Zem continued to erode.

Count Hartwigh is right. There's no right answer to Zem and the others' choices. It is erroneous in one sense and justified in another.

That's why I support those who make choices that suit their sexuality.

"Thank you. And then I have something to tell you."

As predictable as what Zem's trying to say.

"What?"

"Aquid said, before, oh, but as far as I'm concerned, I personally think that the behavior of that case in the past was a mistake. At least we should have pulled our hands back then."

"Right."

I did like the silliness of Aquid and hired them. That's why I'm not willing to deny Zem's idea.

Aquid is an ideal chunk, so to speak. List and execute what is of value in you as the best. Even if it doesn't pay off. And the members admire such aquids. When will they go? Such irremediable fools.

But...

"Gray, I don't want to see my family scorned for any more reason."

"I guess."

In keeping with their ideals, Aquid and the others have not received the proper recognition they should have earned. I guess I can't forgive Zem enough for seeing that fact up close.

"So - I'll do everything I can to eliminate any event that might be detrimental to my family in the future. Even if my favorite family curses me and points at my back finger."

"Okay. That's fine with you. All you have to do is penetrate what you believe."

"Oh, let me do that"

Nodding satisfactorily, he walks out with his usual grin.

No one will know until then, such as what action a person will take in an emergency. Originally, it should be enough to consider things after they happen. You don't have to go out of your way to declare your beliefs to your employer.

Maybe when he's put in the same position as he once was, Zem wants to be, this time. Maybe that's how I hope.

"Zem, you, I knew you were Aquid's brother."

"What, what? Am I supposed to be happy? Or should I be angry?

"Why don't you ask Aquid?

Shoulder down, now it's time to shut your mouth and Zem walks out.