The Strongest Wizard Who Makes Full Use of the Strategy Book

Episode Twenty: This is not a game, so...

Me - "The Wizard" Magnus, along with Sharon and the rest of the Golem army, triumphed from the Forest of Warcraft.

The enthusiasm of the citizens of Lequizam, who welcome the Sharon army, was already awesome.

Well, it's only natural that her reputation as a famous general will finally become an eel climb if the Black Witch faction were to conquer even the "Warcraft Madness (Beastmania)", followed by a particularly powerful "Kaiosnocker".

The steel golems marching down the street, and the bravery of Sharon and his direct disciples riding on their shoulders, were reproached at first sight by the citizens.

The young and old glorified and hailed the prestige of Sharon.

I grew more and more admired it. For the first time since I was too welcome, I thought I was cramped. I had a strong smile.

Either way, me and my direct Magic Fire Support Unit were watching the enthusiasm from afar.

The parties told the parties - that the followers of the people of Vivallahara, the land of witches, should be received by Sharon, the general of Vivellahara.

Only then can this country recover from a civil war.

We're only hired to be shadows.

"Besides, my men want to break up and make a fuss in the tavern."

When Pauli winked in small pieces and promised that I would get a bonus from Sharon, the crew cheered wah too.

Yes, we don't want the praise of the people, we're not fighting.

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After sending the crew back to the tavern, I went back to the lofty mansion.

Battle-made chocolates, of course, go home with them.

Plus even Pauli said he was going to hang out with me because he couldn't drink, and he followed me.

Now in the conversation room (salon), I enjoy taking turns playing on the board.

Millet, the maid head with the mansion, served tea and confectionery, which was quite exciting as we all pinched.

Or because Chocolate gets hot as soon as he wins or loses, and Pauli makes fun of him every time he loses, there was no way he wasn't thrilled.

"I've never lost a game of this hand, so why don't I put a handful on it?

and as Pauli first said no, he was strong as a ghost.

I've never been very fond of this hand game, and I got hit by Cotempan with a handful.

But if there's a difference in skill this way, on the contrary, I'm not angry. Instead, I am admired by every single hand of Pauli, and even remember how petty he is.

Chocolate, on the other hand, ran away without an otnage, let alone a half cry.

I guess I'll even go to bed in a room nearby.

While I point to Pauli and another station, I talk about a real war.

"For some time to come, the battlefield will stall"

"What about that heart? Master."

"Sharon moaned that it was time for the barracks to be uncomfortable. So this one will focus on replenishing for a while. And the Black Witch faction won't attack either for the time being"

"I see you're afraid of the wisdom of the Master over there. If we fight properly, we will be backed by the measures of the Master. If you also use the measures there, the Master will put the back behind it. I can't easily get my hands on this, then. No, no. That's the Master! I'm supposed to be in the palm of my hand at Kaziu!

Hear Pauli's praise as teeth float,

"That's why I'm going to work on it for a while"

"Under the water, plotting to turn the black witches over," he said.

"The Black Witch faction is nominally wearing the Queen of the Dead (Black Queen) as its ally, but it is not linked by loyalty or grace. There will be countless black witches with a wind of independence in a bad way"

"You're in every world, you're a opportunist!

"I'm going to chop them up one by one. Even if you don't use soldiers, your enemies will have fewer fights, and this one will increase."

"I see! So, Master? How much money do I have to pull from my parents' house?

The former head of the Pirate Chamber of Commerce, who made Kaziu notorious, laughed damned when he turned wacky.

"Hmm. You think a witch's heart can buy it for gold?

I ask Pauli to try.

Then he answered instantly.

"My heart won't be able to buy it with gold. But even witches have greed, and they have something to show interest in. You should be able to buy that for gold. Most importantly, the format 'bring souvenirs' is important. Instead of going back to sleep because the situation has become unfavourable, I'm going to help you because we asked for it - that sort of thing, I'm going to get you a place of pride. And then it's easy to colonize."

"How dare you even get such a nasty reply"

"You're the one who thinks in your head, don't be an innocent good man!

I laughed alongside Pauli.

No, he's still a big man.

Horrible for an enemy, but reliable for an ally.

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Even after Pauli left, I was having tea alone in the salon.

A maid-headed millet brews a replacement with sweets to serve.

Miley is an old beauty.

"Would you like to have a drink with me?

I recommend the opposite seat at the table where the on-board play was left behind.

"Don't ask me to play, my lord."

"Well, don't be so unreachable. Besides, you want to ask me something, right?

"... and say?

"Why could I have prepared a fire meter, as if I had known it would rain heavily in Terralbalt - don't you want to know?

When I asked her in a tone of voice, Mirei changed her blood phase.

"Hey, what are you doing all of a sudden?"

"You don't have to put it away, do you? I (...) know (...) the best (...) first (...) or (...) et al. (...) the (...) positive (...) body (...) and (...) i (...) ru (...) (...)"

To the ever-fading Millet, I poked her real name.

"Is it fun to be a teacher, Ellis Burrack?

- and.

Yes, Millet's identity is Ellis.

He was transforming his flesh into a maid's head with the power to freely transform it, inherited from General Magic Sea.

Pretending to serve diligently, I was listening to Pauli's strategy.

I knew that from the beginning thanks to the Strategy Book.

So I decided to take it backwards.

Pretending to belabella the operation, I blew the fruit, the false statement, into Miley-Ellis.

If you lie about attacking with a fire meter next time - naturally, Ellis will strike that countermeasure.

You're good at it, and you're gonna care about me.

That's where the thought will stop.

So I should have put my back behind it.

It's as simple as having no body or lid.

"Hi, thrown. My loss, this time."

Ellis confessed lightly.

"and yuka hats off. I didn't know you'd find out. I've had a lot of hard times."

When you unravel the transformation, you go back to where you were.

I felt uncomfortable because I was still wearing made-up clothes.

"But you're not gonna lose next, are you, Magnus?

"How many times do you think it's the same thing?

"I don't know about that! Sure, you're a horribly smart guy, but I'm not gonna lose, am I?

"At that point in the argument, it's off-target."

I can make you sigh.

"What does that mean?"

"You can't beat me as long as you play games."

I take one of the pawns to play with and gently place it on the board.

rearrange to initial placement.

Yes, if this is a game like this, if it's a competition - I would gracefully enjoy a serious, squarely serious battle under equal circumstances.

You'll be turning back the winning loss with a cheerful face, laughing it off, and forgetting about it the next day.

But what I'm doing now is a journey that took the fate of the world.

If I'm going to defeat the Demon King, I'm not going to choose the means.

It's pointless for Ellis to use the Civil War of Vivallahara to compare her wisdom to mine.

Because I'm not willing to take on that kind of battle, and I'm just going to use this "strategy book" to crush Ellis' plot without a body or a lid.

Because the foundations are different from those of the game players.

"If it's a battle, leave it at this. Then I'll hang out with you."

"I refuse! I'm tired of playing with you like that!

Ellis lifted her eyes and kicked over my offer pointing to on-board play.

"Remember, Magnus! 'Cause I'm gonna make you bark!

When Ellis threw up the discarding dialogue, he took off his maid's clothes and fled, growing wings from his back.

No sexual punishment, no other witches again, and you're going to challenge me to battle.

I was made to sigh again.

This isn't a game, after all.

If it was a play, everything would be as boring as I thought it would be, etc.