The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Lord's Mansion in Fresser's Dumae. In that office, during a meeting with the boy Viscount Artur.

I said what I thought.

"Where is Count Melina now?

This is her house in the first place. I don't really want to talk about my identity, but what about the Marquis of Tokitumo Territory, who is next door, and no greetings?

For once, Artur, his fiancée, gave him a troubled look.

"I'm sorry, Master Jin. Count Melina is now in Creniere territory."

Over at Artur's home.

"Negotiate something with Lord Craniere?

"No, it's not... Well, I can tell you a lot, Count Melina is not feeling well and is taking care of herself."

"... is that physical? Or spiritually?

Mr. Bell asks. Artur wrinkled between his eyebrows.

"Both...... no, either mentally, I guess"

He lost his family in the battle against the unbancers, destroyed homes and towns, and himself became a prisoner among them. It would take mental effort and the degree of stress would be so much that it would not be possible to do so during normal times. There's nothing unnatural about getting sick with that.... I'm certainly only a fourteen-year-old girl.

"So, Artur, on behalf of Count Melina, you said you were running the Flesser Territory."

"My father's ministers, who brought me from home, have been very supportive"

It's just that they're all out of their seats because they're busy. They have a lot to do even if they're under-represented.

"... as you know, I was married to Count Melina and decided not to go far enough to be involved in the operation of this realm, so that was earlier than planned,"

Artur smiling...... He looks a lot tired, you.

"As I said, there's nothing here."

……

What's the matter? I thought I'd at least support the town of Dumae, but Count Melina at heart isn't here. Can I offer my support here even though I already have a Krenière to assist me? Didn't you have to ask Lord Craniere to help you with the Flesher Territory?

I haven't said anything yet and they haven't, but I have a hunch about turning. If Count Melina is here, I can also support her with her presence...

"Dear Gin...? What have you done?

Artur speaks to me in silence. Mr. Bell opened his mouth.

"Why don't you just say it, Jin?

What I think is foreseeable. I don't know what you're talking about. Artur snapped his neck.

"Artur, I was actually preparing support when I went through the town of Dumei earlier because it seemed like there was a shortage of food and supplies..."

"Oh, is that true!?

Artur just ate himself up.

"That's for sure! It's something you don't even wish for!

"Ooh..."

You've been struggling pretty hard, and so has this kid. In the meantime, I decide to point it out because if I don't know, I'm in trouble.

"This one, not many, but you can provide support"

"Tokitomo territory is in the process of being rebuilt."

Calm your hips on the couch, Artur said with a calm calm of the boys and all.

"Thank you for your support."

"That's what it is. Would your father, Lord Creniere, approve of sending support to Fresser's land on my side?

"And say?

"Can I take the liberty of receiving support from other territories?"

"If Mr. Oyaji didn't want to make a debt to Tokitomo territory, he'd tell him to say no."

The black cat was in no condition to know if she was interested or not.

"If it's true, this is where Cleniere has to do something."

"If I accept Jin's favor on my own, my father will make me angry."

Artur dropped his shoulder small. But it was only a few moments away. Stretch your spine and look straight at me.

"Master Jin, and Master Bell. Thank you for your attention. On top of that, I'm the Lord Fresser's agent. I would like to give you support from Tokitomo territory, could you please!

Viscount Artur bowed his head deeply.

"Are you sure?

"... what I did on my own, if you will"

The blonde blue-eyed boy had a bitter grin.

"In exchange for the reprimand from my father, I wonder if that's okay if the people here can often connect their lives. In the first place, as a lord's deputy, it makes no sense to wipe out the people here."

"You're young."

Mr Bell said in a tone that was neither impressive nor frightening.

"Well, if you ask, I don't know what else to do."

There is also an excuse for the Krenière. With regard to support, it would no longer be taken into account that there are any plans.... because you asked me to. The adult world is troublesome.

Well, anyway, I made a good impression on you, Artur. I do not hate the idea of giving priority to the people over myself.

Will you be a good lord to be admired by the people in the future?

If that's what you think, Mr. Bell switched to magic reading.

'Come on, Jin. This boy could be more than a jerk. "

"No way......"

"You got the impression that even if you rot, you're a Krenière child, I am."

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Bell appreciated you, Artur.

Either way, at the formal request of Artur, who acts as Lord's Agent in the territory of Fresser, support supplies and food from the territory of Tokitumo were sent to the town of Dumei.

Fast delivery without time on the portal. After this, no one died of hunger and cold in the town of Dumae.

Now, from here on out, at a later date, the super giant slime mojo of the example I sent to the Diggrattle Great Empire was crusaded.

According to reports received by SS intelligence agents, at first the national garrison responded and tanks and aircrafts launched attacks, but with no effect.

But a few days later, the Imperial Magic Army Special Development Corps responded to suppress the situation, and it was settled.

According to the sightings, the monster weakened, shrunk, and ended up destroying the heart, or core, that was in its torso after shooting in a shell that encapsulated some drug.

Thanks, it seems like he was experimenting in action on the monster exorcism. Either way, I ordered SS Intelligence to continue investigating the special shell that weakened the anomaly.

And this time, even within the Great Empire, the matter of the Anomalies and Magic Army Special Development Corps was greatly closed up. It was the wet hands that made our intelligence work better.

Above all, it could be said that the shadow of the foreboding research department of the Magic Special Research Group, which has been difficult to grasp, is likely to be harvested.