"Stop the war...?

The crowd circle that was made on East Avenue had disappeared as if it had also been used in the "pay-per-view magic".

It feels like the hustle and bustle of the city have disappeared and the flow of time has been stretched out indefinitely. Only myself and the black painted carriage in front of me are moving, such a strange feeling.

- Aren't you the one who's trying to spread the seeds of war and commotion?

And I just wanted to tell you, but there's no evidence. Swallow words hung up to your throat.

"Are you sure you don't want to say something back, sage Grecas?

"This place is patient, Metti"

"Yes."

Quickly have a conversation with a fairy who faces out of her chest pocket.

Send a burglar group into the world tree and incite religious groups to threaten Metanostadt's sovereignty - - even drive executives of golem manufacturers in neighboring countries crazy and raid me. There were also suspicions of illegal hunting in the South Forest.

There are numerous suspicious events, but the suspicion that the Phantom in front of us, a man named Automatériel Nollard, is not the source of the earthquake (...) is mere speculation.

The Duke of the Kingdom of Richtalia (Duke), assuming that the opponent has great power within the countries of the Strasserie. The same is true of the emissaries who represent the country, if they are to be nobles with high titles.

I can only say a few things carefully here.

He felt better about my silence (...), and Automatériel Nollard blew his expression.

"I guess I'm smart...... Silence speaks eloquently of intelligence, and rap is a matter of dogma."

Lift the ends of your lips as you finger support the side of the black hat.

"I'm sorry, but I'm oblivious to other countries."

Search magic (Gogol) does not inspire. The opponent is an inexperienced wizard. Though I can't see it from the other side, I don't want to see a slight magical reaction.

"Excuse me, this is my original,"

"... it is"

Apparently a troublesome man. But all of a sudden, they're not the kind of people they attack. I have a slight hearing problem with putting "hey" on the end of the story, but is it a foreign accent?

When I noticed, I saw a little childish figure in the carriage. I tilt my white face slightly and stare at this one. It's dark and it doesn't look good, but it's a fine thing to be a nobleman.

- Your son...?

Others are riding with me. There seems to be four deeply hooded people on board, but I'm not sure if they're magic warriors or wizards.

"The world is brittle, like a glass worker.... I'm worried. Unqualified people lose their equilibrium by gaining power. The tilted balance must be returned. Don't you think?

Is it ironic that Metanostadt doesn't care to have a 'world tree'?

"If you put an olive crown on the head of someone with a balance, it won't break the equilibrium."

The world tree is a symbol of peace. Metaphors that there can be no imbalance where it has increased.

Above all, that is Hemperoza's beautiful magical crystal, born of healthy courage and sincerity, who wanted to save the world.

There's still not much to know about this truth, but I don't want you to trample on it with your filthy ambitions and thoughts.

"You say funny things. But what I think is at the heart of the scale stick is the idea that you lack mediumness because you are so arrogant."

Forgive me for playing with words.

Look straight at the target and gently close the lid (eyelid).

"Huhuhuhuhu...... I see. Looks like we've had too much chat. As my men said there were signs of an interesting wizard, Aha, that's really unique. Wise Wizard, Lord Grecas"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Now, if you'll excuse me for this. You'll see me again soon,"

"Probably."

"Kirilli......! '" Krilli......!

Two brass centaur-shaped golems towing the carriage began to move smoothly as they hissed. Just counting the number of joints is dozens. I see you're planting quite a bit of control magic.

"Whoa, yeah. … Please note that some people are trying to move the scale forcefully. I've come to advise you..."

"... hmm?

While closing the window, the carriage drove away leaving disturbing words.

"What is it, that one?

Fairy Metius pops up and rides my shoulder.

Did you deceive me that there are radicals, or hardliners? But there's a chance he might even be manipulating it.

"I don't know. I hope it's a hassle."

Before we go to the royal castle, there's another place I need to stop.

A little further down the East Chase, there was a beautiful, sprinkling store. Young women, wives, and the elderly say it's early in the morning, but they're buying bread and baked sweets.

"Still thriving... changing the name of the store"

"Well, it used to be ice cream only"

There is sticky paper on top of the sign "Tingil Ice Cream", which turns into a breeze called "Sweet and Delicious" Tingil Sweets.

They make it a bakery and sweet store because ice cream sales fall between fall and winter. From what I've seen, business seems pretty thriving.

In open terrace format, there are about six tables lined up at the store. The chairs have four legs in each. In addition to the product display case, I can see about five table seats in the store.

Although it is cold in the spring, it seems that there are no guests eating outside. It would be comfortable outside during the day.

"It smells good with bread and sweet treats."

Fairy Methius shines his eyes on the fragrance. Even if you can't eat sweets from your mouth, you react the same way as a normal girl for enjoying the fragrance this way.

"If I retire, I'd rather have a shop like this."

"Didn't you just get a job the other day?

"Ha, so is that"

Well, in my case, the old bookstore owner looks good on you.

"Welcome...... Ah-!? Sage! Whoa, hisa!

Yay! and greeted me with a bright smile and a light greeting was Pescinar, a sobacus-faced girl with long bronze-colored hair tied together.

"Oh, oh, it's been a while. Is the manager there?

I get a little carried away by the energy I can play and the smile until I dazzle.

He wears a big white apron that looks like a store uniform, but it's flashy red plain clothes underneath. The Higher School of Magic is also on winter break now, so I guess it's plenty of part-time in the morning.

"Manager Tingil? Yes, sir. Whoa, whoa, whoa! Knox! He's a sage! Mr. Sage, here he is. Whoa!

Even the customer at the store pays attention because Pessinar screams out loud.

"Oh hey don't make too much noise!?

"Wow!? Sage is here!

This was followed by a girl with brown wavy hair in her blue eyes. It's Knox.

I hold a basin in my hand and I grab the bread. Thong turns to me and says, "Store manager, oh!" He shouts.

"Oh, be quiet already..."

"Huh!? You're not Senior Grecas, are you? Welcome!

A thin, tall Tingil Hyde with a white cock hat on his head jumped out in a hurry.

"Whoa! He's a senior..."

"Seniors are senpais. Python! Hey, I was wondering if you could come until summer. Are you alone today? Stay here, Dozo!

It feels as light as ever, but my arms are amazing that I'm firmly cutting up the store and selling more and more delicious sweets.

"Oh, no, it's not. The girl with me is coming by herself later, so I want her to kill time till this afternoon with tea and sweets."

I had about five gold coins in Tingil's hand. I showed a reluctant gesture, but this is a good price.

"Mr. Manuferno? Or Mr. Riola, Hemperoza for Plum? Everyone is welcome!

"I remember your name a lot. It's Riola who's coming. of chestnut hair......"

I'm a little surprised. Well, I've been in and out of the hall since around Plum went down with a fever, and it's not like I don't know.

"You're Mr. Riola. I remember the business pattern, the face and the name, you're very solid and pretty."

I'm a total businessman around being able to put it in my mouth without disgust.

"Then I asked you..., oh?

I noticed the paper in the store.

- Part time sudden recruitment. You're welcome if you like to make bread! One goldo an hour. Welcome to working hours early in the morning, two gordos in increments ♪

"Oh, I'm looking for a part-time job. Pessinar and Knox work a lot, but they graduate in the spring..."

The manager of Tingil looks a little unfortunate and looks at the two people who serve customers well.

"Well... that's tough"

But the first thing that came to mind was Riola.

I'm good at baking as opposed to liking it, and I think I might be interested...

Continued