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

Early's been snuggling up on me a lot lately.

There is no particular sexual significance, but rather soft contact, like hugging a stuffed animal or stroking a child's head.

It's a strange thing to be in contact with people, very warm. And calm down. This may be because we're in love with each other, but we don't do anything, we're just stuck together, and it relieves fatigue and frustration.

"Thanks"

If I thank Early for her concern, she'll be back.

"Because I'm distracted, too, each other"

She puts her chin on my shoulder looking through the paperwork and says it in her ear.

"Jin is overworked. I want to be of some use."

"If Early stays by my side, I'm saved."

He helps with a lot of work and work, and he's cute at night. It's healing.

"With you, I can work hard too"

This is true without falsehood. I even went to the engagement, but if Early wasn't with me, or a life I wouldn't have met, I wouldn't have stayed long in this kingdom. It's all for the woman I like - or so I said, it's me.

"I can stay like this because I have gin"

Eh heh, and Early laughing like a jerk.

"If I hadn't met you, I'd be dead. Escaping the curse of a prince, he never lived in his original gender, nor could he be free. We had a little adventure, we had new discoveries, we could fly in the sky, we could eat something delicious..."

Whoa, Early hugged me.

"All, thanks to Jin. Thank you, I love you, Jin."

Me, too. Feeling her plump, I can gently help.

"So - what's your upcoming appointment, Jin?

"We had a formal dining room at Noi Arvent, so its inspection and lunch"

"I know that. Because I'm supposed to go, too. And then what?"

"Weapons making in factories. Highway patrols to protect the streets, power suits. And a simple floating bike."

"Uh, that deforming one."

Early follows my cheek.

"Gin comes up with weird things sometimes, right?

"Really?... it could be"

"'Cause you put a wheel on your armor? Mundane."

Highway Patrol - The Street Guard was going to deploy a shapeshifter soldier on a floating motorcycle and a golem and power suit with ground-driven motorcycle features.

There are now few settlements in Tokitomo territory, because the troops protecting the streets considered it desirable to be able to travel long distances at high speeds.

"Otherwise, I'd like to see a modification of the assault landing pod, and yes, the TF-4 situation."

The former was used by the prototype in the Aries landing battle, but was originally under way for a plan to raid and nab a Grand Empire airship.

And the latter is a new aircraft that will be the main fighter in the Great Empire Battle. The prototype model has been made and is being tested.

"The rest is the development of a large power suit against the armor of the Great Empire (Aramur) …"

"I remember in a power suit -"

Early looked sad.

"Ceylan and Sink, you've been destroyed..."

Two Battle Golem planes that I had built on my own since before the creation of the Willidis Army. An ancient shrine who also took part in the Hydra crusade, Early was also reliable in seeing its bravery, but was destroyed by alienation in the battle on Ariez Island.

"Unfortunately, well, the copy core on board was safe. I can fix it, and I can make it stronger because I have the know-how to make power suits."

I'm the one who tells you to comfort me, but honestly, I can be willing to resurrect you on top of your empowerment.

"It's a battle golem, but it's got a core, so I wonder if it might play as a dedicated power suit"

What shall I do? I'm paranoid.

"Jin looks like fun at times like this."

Early said that. Well, I don't have a mirror, so I don't know what I look like right now.

"I guess you like to make things, it's"

When I was in the original world, I wasn't the type to indulge in making that much...

I wonder, it could be a recoil that has come to this world, fought as a hero, and broken all sorts of things. I read a long time ago about nonfiction, and when soldiers who served returned to society, that's pretty much what happens when it comes to the job of making or raising things.

Destruction and regeneration, its balance. Humans, everything is balanced. It's not a good idea to stop by one side or the other.

The development of Noi Arvent is progressing.

The residents' houses as well as other buildings were in full swing.

Sakilis, Yuna, and Kingsguard magicians are allowed to make cities with copies of their architectural abilities.

These architectural cores use magic to create walls, floors, and ceilings, within the bounds of territorialization and.

It's a bit of a game feeling, but I'm also thinking about what happened after the territory was lifted, and I'm letting it do without being clueless from the ground up properly. Around it was proceeding with the building structure diagrams obtained from Mr Parzi and with expert advice.

The Dungeon Core method consumes magic, so it is mainly magicians, especially magicians, who deal with its copy core.

At first, some Kingsguard magicians showed difficulty in the work of this hand, but I took it seriously when I said that it was training to improve impromptu field castle building technology.

Only magicians can create impromptu defensive positions and shelters where there is nothing! When I blew in the right things like that, it seemed like I was willing.

If you notice, they magically made the building interesting, and the architecture was unexpectedly progressing. More often than not, the sorcerer was cohesive, or some fell in immersion.

Such a guy, Mr. Bell relentlessly referred to as "dumb."

Well, such a Mr. Bell, me and Early rendezvous. More Mr. Parzi was invited to go to Noi Arvent's first restaurant.

It is a shop where shapeshifter maids and cooks work with the hopeful among the cooks who are drilling in the Willidis cafeteria.

Incidentally, that dish will soothe the fatigue of travellers and traffickers, as well as eagle their stomachs, as magically-generated ingredients and seasonings used in the Willidis cafeteria will be used and done.

In the first place, there are still no restaurants in modern form in this world, only about inn canteens and taverns at best. Being able to choose a wide variety of dishes is in itself a luxury for travellers.

The food itself was usually good.

Because for those of us who are used to Willidis' diet, it wasn't so rare.

It was in good contrast that Mr. Bell cheeked the steak with the face that there was nothing going on, while Mr. Parzi was excited to eat the molly.