Isaac breaks up with Glenn and heads to the food court.

Being beside Isaac in a ruffled outfit is an act of shredding nerves.

I thought it was just pathetic, so I told him I could go back and chat with the elves.

The dining room building was large.

It was the size of a gymnasium, but from what I can see from the windows, it seems to be two stories.

As Marcus opens the door, a cool breeze strokes his body.

(air-conditioned or jealous)

A nostalgic feeling like when you enter a convenience store or something in the summer.

It's a comfort that wasn't in this world.

(... air conditioning?

Isaac noticed.

If there was such a thing, it would definitely be installed in the Marquis house.

Yet this is the first time I've tasted it in this world.

Something's wrong.

"Hey, come on in if you want to. Cool winds go out."

Bridget's voice brought Isaac's thoughts back to reality.

She sits in a seat near the entrance, with a girl her age.

It's a place where cold air and switching brings the warm breeze outside to the morrow.

(Sure, so is that)

Even in my previous life, when I opened it for air conditioning, it said on the door to tighten it.

Isaac goes inside.

The Normans and knights that followed seemed comfortable but creepy somewhere.

I guess it's creepy that it's summer but cool.

Only Marcus seemed particularly unchanged.

"Hey, do you know why it's cool?

"This looks like the elves are magically cooling down the room. Have you ever lived with me and never had the same experience?

Marcus asked looking strange.

I know Claude and Bridget are staying at the Marquis of Wellrod.

Then it's not strange to use as much magic as cooling the air in the room.

I couldn't help wondering that Isaac didn't know.

"Hmm. As far as I can remember, you didn't use magic in the mansion. Why didn't you use magic at the Mansion?

The second half is for Bridget.

"Except in an emergency, because the village chief tells me not to use magic. 'Cause when you get sick, you can't put an' elf used magic to curse 'or a flirt. I couldn't help but get the mansion hot."

Bridget makes a face that just says "I was uncomfortable".

The maids didn't say anything about "Mr. Bridget's room is cool," so I guess he didn't even use magic in the bedroom, keeping his word.

"You used to hear that when the sun continued by chance after a verbal fight with a human, the elves were harassed and had trouble putting on a curse that didn't rain. Even though few people can imitate changing the weather."

A girl sitting in the front of Bridget told Isaac what had happened in the past.

Though there was a time when we lived together, they had problems then.

(Is it like a witch hunt? Trying to push dissatisfaction on someone seems like the world is the same even if it changes)

I guess I get suspicious that I can really use magic.

It's just unpleasant not to have to be set on fire or treated like a killer.

I wish civilisation had developed until about the last life, but it would still be difficult to advance understanding in a medium-to-modern style civilisation like this world.

As interaction progresses, friction with non-decent educated segments of the population, such as civilians, is of concern.

"I can use magic. You also think you can do anything because you're more powerful than a human being. It's also important to make sure you don't get misunderstood around here."

Listen to Isaac and Norman runs a pencil on the note.

Ink, blade pens, etc. are used in official documents, but pencils are more convenient at times like this.

Once a tool created by Dwarves, pencils are still made and used in human society if they are simple objects.

"Well, let's say that. Could you guys use ice magic or something?

It was going to be a dark story somehow, so Isaac changed his mind.

It's not just about cooling the whole room.

This is quite important.

Especially for Isaac himself.

"We're good at it, but we can all use it."

The girl sitting next to Bridget answers.

(I wanted that answer!

Get the answer you wanted, and Isaac orders Norman.

"Bring some knights and buy some fruit for the number of people. If not, you can have juice."

"Okay."

I questioned what I would do, but I take orders from the adults.

Take about four knights to the store in the food court.

Norman keeps Isaac's wallet, so he gets paid from there.

The Marquis will not pay for it with their own hands.

"You can all sit down for a little break."

Isaac told the rest to get to the table.

I sit next to the table where Bridget sits with Marcus.

"Hey, what are you doing?

Bridget asks, wondering what Isaac did.

"It's gonna be for us, it's gonna be for the elves."

Answered Isaac as Nico.

When the Normans come back with peaches on top of the tray, tell them to put it in front of the Bridgets.

"Will you freeze this fruit? Hopefully, don't get so beefy that you can't eat it"

Isaac asked for a favor, and Bridget and the others gave him a convincing look.

It's not uncommon for the elves.

"Yes, yes, you want ice cream. I knew you were a kid. Naumak Sammanda Bodanan Barnaya Sowaka"

When I cast the spell, the peaches that were in front of Bridget froze.

I didn't mean to be wrapped in ice, but I saw that the contents were frozen because the peaches started to give off cold air.

Bridget's friends also start freezing peaches, and temperatures start to drop all at once on their tables lined with frozen peaches.

"Oh, this is amazing..."

Isaac leaks an exclamation.

It is a technique that was not in previous life, such as instantaneous freezing with easy-to-eat hardness.

All he knew was about instantaneous freezing by liquid nitrogen.

Once again, I'm amazed at the magical convenience of being able to add and subtract more.

"Normally, I think I'd be surprised by the magical look of fire or something... You're out of your mind to flatten the ground or freeze fruit."

I don't care about Bridget's scratch or anything about Isaac right now.

It's been a long time since I've had 100% fruit juice cold treats and carried them to my mouth.

"No, you can't."

- It was taken by Norman before.

"What, why!?

"The poison will come first."

To Isaac's surprise, Norman is dismayed.

Sometimes it's hard for Isaac to act recklessly by forgetting that he's a Marquis person.

"... it's so cold"

If you mean to freeze it and eat it, you should have skinned it first.

With that in mind, Norman bumps into it as it is.

Even though it's cool in the food coat, the cold that stains my lit body because I was outside until earlier.

It adds peach sweetness, and Norman soaks up a sense of well-being.

Seeing Norman eat it looking delicious, Isaac gets impatient and takes one peach and twists it.

(Just the right solidity. The time has come for my baby teeth to grow and change. It's easy for me to eat)

It was softer and easier to eat than some azuki ice cream that I just think I'm after to "break your teeth".

In their condition, they seemed accustomed to ice confectionery, so they must also be accustomed to adjusting the freezing condition.

By the way, you're never used to high interest lending.

"Try it, everyone."

Isaac hands one to Marcus and also speaks to the knight of the escort.

In the meantime, I'm eating one bite, another.

I just froze the fruit but I missed the ice cream for the first time in about seven years and couldn't stop eating it.

I almost cry remembering my previous life.

I feel lonely when I'm done eating "is it over" but it's also lame to eat too much cold stuff and break my stomach.

Wipe your hands and mouth with a handkerchief, get comfortable and then talk to the Bridgets.

"Thank you for the treat."

"You were rude. So, how does this work for the elves?

Bridget and the others are wearing peaches because they had their share.

Isaac regarded the embarrassment as ”like” on the inside, as there was a kid who was shy of wearing only one.

"What humans can't do. That's what makes money."

Instead of freezers, refrigerators don't even exist.

In such a human society, selling ice confectionery in the summer would sell it.

Maybe I can sell just the ice that froze the water.

Elf magic is over-technology.

I don't have a hand in not taking advantage of this.

"Norman, how much was one peach?

"It was 500 leads"

Norman also replied as he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"500 leads? Then selling 100 frozen items a day for 1,000 leads would be a profit for 50,000 leads, even if you simply think about it. Even though it takes longer to work than street maintenance, if you sell it, you also make more profit as much as you sell it. Besides, you don't have to travel every day like the earners because you can settle in the city and do business. I think summer alone would be good enough business."

The girls were colored by Isaac's words.

- Just freeze the food and it'll be money.

- Besides, the more you sell, the more money you make, not the amount determined by the daily allowance.

This is a fascinating story.

The knights were also eating deliciously, so there is no doubt that it will be a selling product.

I may also be free to buy what I wanted.

"However, this may not be possible this year. Talk to Mr. Aloys and the others, not just humans, to improve acceptance, and it will take a month or two to adjust. If you do, you'll miss the time of the sale, so even if you open it, it'll be after next year."

Turn around and the girls drop their shoulders.

Isaac wants to do more byte destinations too, but he can't do it to Isaac right now.

Because Morgan was angry with me more than once, and I talked to him properly before I started acting.

I had Norman take notes so that I wouldn't forget to talk to him about what he was going to talk to me about and try to send a letter to him later to talk to him.

"What. Just let me hope."

Bridget makes a voice of dissatisfaction.

My friend is discouraged, so that would be a natural word.

"It's no longer a situation where I can say," Let's do this. "

I'm sorry about Isaac, too.

If you build an elf ice candy store in Wang Du, the only human store you can't imitate is looking at your fingers.

I can do business in a state of exclusivity.

I didn't want to miss this chance, but I just had to give up that I had no choice but to be restricted in my unsolicited behavior.

"No, we still have a way to get the money, too."

Looks like the girl who was sitting in the front of Bridget has some suggestions.

"You just have to be an ambassador instead of Bridget!

... She also seems to have a good personality with only Bridget's friends.

I'm trying to take away my friend's job.

It's just half a laugh, so maybe it's half a joke.

"No, you can't. I inspired the exchange, so I'm the only one who should be an ambassador. Isaac would think so, wouldn't he?

"In change"

I returned the same line as I once heard Bridget would be an ambassador.

Plus, with instant answers.

Bridget's friends squirt and laugh at this.

"Eh, what's a change..."

"You don't have to tell a kid like this."

…………

One tries to laugh by covering his face with both hands, but the other girls laugh at Pookskus and Bridget.

"You, man!

Angry Bridget begins to follow Isaac's cheek.

It's a little more powerful than last time, and it really hurts.

"Gibbub"

Isaac taps Bridget's arm, but this time he was hard to forgive.

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"Uh, I had a terrible eye"

"It's bad for Isaac to use words like that on women."

Marcus tries Isaac lightly as an elder.

Now I am forgiven because I am a child, but as a nobleman I am required to respond elegantly to women.

Even if few are actually able to do so.

"You're going to do it to Mr. Bridget somehow, aren't you? Maybe it's because he's a casual person I've ever met."

Marcus looked at Isaac with a merciful eye.

"I couldn't be honest with the kid I liked when I was a kid. Isaac is too old to be honest with someone he likes in the same way"?

It's a misunderstanding, but I can't say "because Bridget has an atmosphere like her sister in her previous life".

Besides, a cheap opponent is true.

It's easy to make fun of, so while I think it's bad, I make fun of it.

Isaac rests the knights intact and takes only Norman and Marcus to Claude.

I knew I was talking to Mathias from the food court entrance into the back, but I was late to say hello because I was talking to the Bridgets.

We should have greeted Mathias, the man of the eye, first.

Reflect on your immaturity.

"We're out of time. Mr. Mathias, I apologize for the delay in greeting you."

"I don't mind. I'm just finishing my meal."

Looks like he was eating spare ribs, leaving about ten bones on the plate.

He's old, but he looks quite healthy.

"As long as I'm happy to have a dining room like this in the near field. I was wondering if I could go to Greater Will for a long time, because they left me saying," You stay. "

Mathias looks sad.

It would be sad if anyone would say, "I'm anxious to be here when it matters, so you're leaving a message".

Isaac tried to divert himself from the sad story.

"Have you ever been to Wang Du?

"Well, of course there is. I used to live here too."

Mathias suggested a seat with a trick: "Well, sit down."

Isaac and the others are advised to take their seats.

"In the first place, I know even before the Reid kingdom can. Rather, I was there when the Reid kingdom could."

"Eh!

Isaac is astonished.

But I was immediately convinced.

Since the kingdom of Reed was founded about five hundred years ago, it is not surprising that Mathias, who has lived for nearly seven hundred years.

"That's when a young man named Nolan called me. I put the elf youth together to help build the country. However, in return for his cooperation, he also benefited the entire elf, but somehow he could not wipe the feeling that he had been made a stepping stone to sit on the seat of power."

"Yep..."

Listening to Mathias, Isaac sweats cold.

I wiped the sweat with a handkerchief.

That's all I was so upset about.

If it's true, it's important.

Isaac may also be someone he has read in a book on the Marquis Welrod's generations of history.

Besides, the name of a person named Nolan also sounds familiar.

"Are you Mathias the Assault?

"Whoa, you know what? It was quite a while ago, and I didn't expect humans to remember it."

Mathias is in a good mood because five hundred years later humans also know his name.

But Isaac is not the other way around.

"Know it or not, aren't you the one who helped your ancestors during the founding of the kingdom? Come on, say it!

If I thought he was a prank-loving grandfather, he was bigger than I expected.

Besides, Mathias is quite a belligerent figure, as he has two names: Assault (Charge).

Nolan, the first contemporary of the Marquis of Wellrod, was as bad a figure as Jude, Isaac's great-grandfather, but even that Nolan wrote something like, "I don't like the look of Mathias laughing at how people magically blow up".

I didn't think Mathias in front of me was the same person as Mathias.

"They didn't say anything when we first met, so I thought they'd forgotten."

I heard he died in battle 200 years ago.

"This is how the eagle lives. How did you end up dead?

"It said he was not present when we made the truce agreement, so he must have died in battle on some battlefield. If Mr. Mathias was the face of an elf around the Reid kingdom, he seemed to think he would be present if he were alive"

"Ah......"

Mathias remembers the past and looks away.

"Even then, they said, 'When I have you, I can't even talk about it together'..."

When I tried to change the sad story, I came back to the sad story again.

Isaac, who heard about Mathias, also has a distant eye.

I realized that everyday deeds were important.

"If Mathias is the Mathias, he will be greeted by a national guest."

Norman cuts out the story to change the air.

Until the war broke out, he was welcomed as an important guest in the Marquis Wellrod family.

Now that we have resumed our exchanges, it is not strange to be welcomed as a national guest to appeal to friendship.

But Mathias shook his head sideways saying he didn't need it.

"It's not a good idea to bring out the glitches of the past when it comes to building new relationships. Besides, a hidden old man who is now only looking forward to when his great-grandson will be born. It's troublesome to put your face on the surface stage. Be good to everyone for what you did to me."

Time will round people up.

Not even the first Lord of the Marquis of Wellrod pulled the figure of a battle freak there.

Calmed down year after year (?) There was an old man.

Then there was Claude, who looked awkward.

Mathias is involved in such a clade.

"I adored my great-grandson ~ I"

"Grandpa, just worry about your grave!

Claude thrusts Cold at Mathias for saying "I want a great-grandson" again.

I guess Claude, who was preceded by his wife, has something to think about remarriage.

Maybe he's worried about him being Mathias like that, and he's rushing to want his great-grandson.

"Like remarrying Mr. Bridget?

"Hum."

Isaac's suggestion was laughed at with his nose by Claude.

"From your perspective, Bridget may be your sister, but from mine, she's still a child. I'm not gonna be married to you."

"That's what it is."

Isaac didn't mean it either.

If Claude marries Bridget, I can easily imagine Claude swinging and suffering from stomach pain.

As the same man, I didn't mean to force you.

It is a consideration that can be taken into account because in this world it is born in aesthetic form and there is room for the mind.

(Still, that was an unexpected gain even though I just came to see how things were going)

Mathias' story alone would surprise even the royal family, on the contrary.

It makes me realize the difference in life expectancy.

Ice confectionery can also be frozen juice to make stick ice cream.

Chocolate confectionery also had an increased choice of serving cold and solid.

There are as many ways to utilize elves as there are.

I want to have more cooperative relationships with the whole elf, not just the villages near Tilly Hill.

And in the future, I want to make a deal with Dwarf as well.

I can't take the time to reach that far now, but it's not bad to get along with the elves and dwarves and develop the country after taking the country.

It's not just a good outfit like Elias.

It would also be a good idea to be a real wise king.

A little over a year until the time of Nathan's defeat.

Isaac is a little further ahead.

I began to think about what happened after I became king.