The castle of Dekarabia was originally a trading city, and its territory was well-maintained like a spider thread.
You can use the decalavier territory as it is, without destroying the infrastructure.
Since it is your own territory, there is no gateway.
If you use a horse, you should be able to reach Tyrone's mansion in a few days, but only when you used a horse.
Eve is a girl who is a demonic daughter but cannot march.
She is always a maid outfit and she has to go to the flower garden to pick up flowers when she adds more. You can't just do it with a tree like a man.
Also, the body is not as rugged as a man. Hayama would not be able to endure. Using horses consumes strength and can even die.
It is not an exaggerated expression, but a daily sight in a world where medical care has not developed.
"But this is not a hurry."
I leak.
The aim is to solve Tyrone's worries, but there is no urgency that the mansion is being attacked by bandits. My daughter, Flora, is now 24 years old, and it seems that there will be no problem if my marriage has been extended one day.
So Eve and ride the horse slowly. Eve was holding my waist tight.
She is not good at riding, she is riding behind my horse, but when it comes in close contact, her chest is pressed and I can not say it.
Of course, I don't have any evil feelings, but it was a time when I couldn't say that I was happy as a man or killed.
Now, when you run a horse like that, you will see the desired Tyrone residence.
It took a few more days than planned, but during that time, I ate some of Eve's delicious food and did not complain.
However, if you are worried, do you see smoke from the mansion?
I guess it's a dinner preparation, but it feels like a lot. Eve raises a voice when she considers it.
"Master, that's not smoke from the fire. It looks like something is being attacked."
"Is it true?"
Looking at the house with the magic of Hawk's Eye, you notice that you are surrounded by torches with mob.
For a moment, I thought it was a bandit, but if you look closely, it seems different. Their weapons were plows, hoes, and clubs.
"It's like a peasant"
"Looks like it"
I didn't say what happened. Food prices were also rising at Ashtaroth Castle.
It was easy to imagine food prices soaring in this confused area, where rulers changed many times. The purchase of food from nearby merchants by Ashtaroth Castle may also have contributed to soaring food prices.
The surrounding residents may be angry. Then I drop Eve on the spot. Let the horses persuade them early.
Eve and I are so devoted that, without saying anything, Eve descends his head deeply when he descends the horse.
"I wish you good luck."
He smiled.
"You don't have to pray for luck. They're my lord. I'll try to convince you."
I smiled and whipped the horse. When the horse raises its neigh, it runs at its original speed.
My black horse is quite a horse, and his feet compete for the twelve in Ashtaroth's castle. Arriving in just a few minutes, I cried.
"Oh, people of the Decaravian territory, what are you doing?"
Perhaps they thought I wasn't the only one who appeared on the horse, the people didn't suddenly attack.
However, they do not hide their vigilance and hostility. They say this with anger.
"That Tyrone or other Australian farmer does not put food into the market and is waiting for higher prices, so our people have to buy higher food. It's no longer possible. Add Tenchu. did"
"That's no use. Tyrone doesn't buy food illegally; it just sleeps in the warehouse. It's personal freedom and not against the law." I'm worried"
"I guess. But if you do, you will die."
And point out the back of the highway. There was a mercenary corps believed to have been hired by Tyrone.
"Well, in the meantime"
"Tyrone seems to have escaped long ago. It's going to be a battle."
"Oh, okay. We have justice, and there should be a man's only daughter in that mansion. Take her hostage."
Indeed, she shouted justice loudly and then took the hostage or, despite contradictions, did not become angry.
They are just hungry and angry. So I went to the mercenary corps and revealed my identity and had him wait for the battle.
"From now on I will pay this dispute in an instant. Don't fight because I'm going to retreat those people."
Tyrone, who brought the mercenary corps, made a frown, but when he knew I was a Demon King, he said, "At the discretion of the Demon King." However, it is added.
"If my daughter has something, I will break the fingers of the folks one by one."
Although it was a line that seems to be a demonic royal agriculture, it cannot be said that it will not be executed.
He seems to be doting on his daughter Flora, and wanted to be quick and reassure him.
So I will return the horse again, but I will visit again before that.
"My daughter Flora won't hurt at all, but she might get drenched. Can you forgive it?"
What does that mean? I return spells, not words, to Tyrone, who weighs it out.
"Infinite water hidden in the atmosphere, embodied in this world, become a chaotic wave!"
When I cast the spell, the roaring sound echoes from the east. Gogo, gogo, and the sound of the ground can be heard.
As the farmer's demonic Tyrone turned east, there was a white wave like a wall.
"Th-This is!?"
Answers Tyrone who is astonished.
"This is the magic of a great tsunami, one of the forbidden magics.
"Is this weaker?"
It is weak. I was confident that I could swallow all the buildings and people around here if I released them seriously.
But here are all the folk, and Tyrone's daughter Flora in that mansion.
It would be a fall if the house was washed down and destroyed to extinguish the fire released by the mob.
The water I had provided should only be used to extinguish the fire set on the mansion and crush the mob around.
If I put magic into my right hand, I would control the water that turned into a tsunami well.
Apply water to the most durable part of the mansion and move it to the spot where the fire ignites when its power is weakened. And direct the water further to the mob.
Many mobsters had torches, but when they disappeared in a tsunami, many would be washed away.
There are few things to swim in a different world in the middle ages. And the power of the tsunami is far more than it looks, and it's as much as a water-based demonic that can swim in this torrent.
There were demons among the mob, but there seemed to be no water monsters.
It is likely that if you let it flow in a river or a valley as it is, it will take your life as it is, but of course, it will not do so.
Even the mob is a people of our territory. He said to the people that he would return the embodied water to another world where appropriate.
"You know your dissatisfaction. But to resolve your dissatisfaction with violence is to go against Ashtaroth's law. I'm not a cruel demon, but I'm not forgiving anything that breaks the law."
The word after the tsunami. The mob listens quietly.
"I say once again. I'll get rid of your dissatisfaction. So trust me and put it in place."
The mob bows, as if my persuasion worked.
"I understand if the Demon King says that much."
He delivered his weapon and walked away. The Australian farmer, Tyrone, sighed with relief. When I come to me, I bow again.
"Thank you, the Demon King. I have a lifetime of nine deaths."
Surely it would have been a battle. Perhaps Tyrone's daughter had died in a fight.
That would make me a great benefactor, but Tyrone had the power to treat him.
By all means, she offers to offer hospitality at the mansion.
Of course, I will not refuse. I'm talking to Tyrone with my knees and trying to get some of his food to market. I didn't want to miss that opportunity.