The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon

As per the meeting, everyone was placed.

Ekaterina pours magic into the ground. Since there is a distance, let it follow through the earth like a thin line and accumulate beneath the monocular bear.

I guess I felt the amount and speed of magic Ekaterina manipulated, Forlì roaring more.

When the ready Ekaterina nods, Forlì raises one hand. Shake it down.

Along with that, Ekaterina activated her thoughtless magic.

(Street!

This inner temper, as a courtier, is very hard for people to hear. But it worked.

Doon!

Sound the ground and the field of vegetables is locally submerged. The earthquake is already up, and it's like a wolf smoke has been burned. When it calmed down somewhat, the torn soil flourished around it, in such a way as a hole in a mole that was too huge.

Approximately three meters in diameter, depth, estimated ten meters.

The monocular bear is nowhere to be seen.

When Forlì waved down, the hounds were rushing out the side of the carriage, starting with the regina to signal it. He walks like a released arrow and quickly surrounds the hole and yells.

"You monocular bear, you're already climbing. I can see my head, but the hounds are yelling at me and I can't seem to get out."

... Mr. Forlì, do you see that at this distance? Wild life fieldism. Awesome.

And the single-eyed bear's physical abilities are amazing. How fast did you climb a vertical hole that was ten meters long?

But even if it wasn't a warcraft, even the bears of previous life had amazing physical abilities. I've seen videos of bears coming side-by-side in cars, but that must have been running at four or fifty kilometers an hour. A single eyed bear of a warcraft can climb a vertical cliff faster than a human can climb a staircase.

Oh, I see it. He shields the soil raised at the end of the hole and wants to go outside.

When he heard Gaa roar, the bear shook up his clawed forelegs toward Regina. But there was a goofy gust of wind, and the bear fell into the dirt hole where it was shielded.

When Ekaterina looked at Forlì, she was always smiled back. Forlì's magic attributes are wind, and the breeze is what he caused.

The speed of this activation and the accuracy of the controls. That's a skilled move.

The single-eyed bear immediately climbed up again and came out of the hole into the gap where the hounds had retreated, but at that time the knights had arrived. Surrounded by speared knights, the bear instead tries to escape into the hole.

That's not true!

Ekaterina unleashed her magic and tried to build a dirt wall at the end of the hole. but the monocular bear came in forcefully...

Dipped on the dirt wall.

……

To be precise, he is caught up in it because of his penetration into the dirt wall that was rising from the ground, with only his head and both forelegs out across the dirt wall and his bottom remaining this way on the dirt wall from his chest, suspended and twitched.

Conto! Get up and take a laugh and what are you gonna do, Kumar!

... but magic is convenient to be able to stop a bear without a firearm. I see, magicians become the ruling class. Nobles want strong magic. I understood it on the ground.

The bitter knights regained their minds and put up their spears.

(Ah...)

For one thing, Ekaterina turned a blind eye.

We should see it through, I guess. Because I'm responsible. But I can't see it.

I just heard voices.

Think about it... this is the first time in my past life and throughout this life that I have ever seen a creature die.

No, I didn't just stand by. I'm the one who decided to do this sweep. I'm the one who lost that life, even if it wasn't me who put my hands down. I took that bear's life. I have to be aware of that.

"Ma'am, are you sorry for your loss?"

Mina calls out as soon as she realizes how her husband is doing.

"No, I'm fine. I don't have a health problem."

Ekaterina shook her head, but I think she would look pale while I did. What's the matter with you? It's like a delicate young lady.

And Mina turned her arms around Ekaterina's body and hugged her all the time.

"Something I did. Normal women didn't like corpses. Not to mention the sweet lady, she's forced to decide. I took you somewhere."

"Mina......"

It's a dialogue and behavior that your brother is going to say. In this world, seriously, what if Ciscon is an airborne disease?

That's not true, yourself.

"Me, I'm really fine. And I don't like corpses. I always get meat at meals. I know it's strange to say that."

Yeah. Don't forget, meat is how the creature died. You're getting that, but you don't like it when it's cruel to take your life, or you can sleep and say it.

So I thought, "What are you gonna do with your eyes open?"

... Sorry, I can't see. I don't know, reason doesn't work... I'm shaking. Ugh, inert.

"Um... gentlemen"

Ekaterina was annoyed when she heard a nasty voice.

"Thank you very much. Thanks to you, the rest of the pickles are going to be grown. Really, what a thank you."

An old man who has asked for help is bowing his head with a pepper. Away from Mina, Ekaterina smiled at the old man.

"You don't have to thank me. It is our duty to protect our people. If I could help you, I'd love to."

"Thank you, thank you"

The old man weeps.

Forlì laughs.

"Ma'am, monocular bears are available throughout the body, in good prey. The fur becomes a sturdy, warm coat and the meat is nourishing. More importantly, it has a special organ, and the liquid that accumulates there has become a great healing drug ingredient, so it sells expensively."

... I was worried the bear would eat me until just now, but now you're on the bear-eating side... exactly the relationship between eating or eating me.

But, well, thank you, Mr. Forlì!

"You owe me money. If single-eyed bears can help you pay them back, it's more than that."

Disaster turns to bliss. All things in life, Seonggama. I hope your grandfather, who has had a lot of hard times, feels that something good has happened.

But if you will continue to grow vegetables, live seriously, and pay taxes, I would be most grateful to you as an exchanger.

Once upon a time, the Ainu people said they worshipped their hunting prey as a god, but I kinda get it.

Thank you, monocular bear. With your life, there are people who can live.

The old man dares to shake his head.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. You got the bear. You got the bear. You got the bear.

"It's yours. I'm sure you have grandchildren, I can feed you nourishing meat."

Something that would have been taken care of when it struck my hometown. About now, but to make up for it.

"I can feed him something good...... thank goodness......!

The old man is no longer in tears.

By this time, the other villagers had come to see how things were going. When I dropped the bear in the hole earlier, I guess I noticed it in a dirt soil like wolf smoke.

Forlì noticed that one of the far-winded was the village chief and called in. Arrange for the treatment and dispensing of monocular bears.

Fur, restorative ingredients, etc. belong to the elderly and grandchildren, and a large amount of meat (this time the single-eyed bear weighs an estimated 200 kg) is taken more by the elderly family but divided among the villagers (that's best in this world where they can't be preserved without a refrigerator or freezer. Some of it seems to be dried meat), but the bones are also divided by the villagers, but the skull belongs to the old man (it seems to be very effective against beast damage).

Ekaterina praised the village chief. Because I lent vacant houses to old people and grandchildren who were in need without going, and I also lent them fields (though farming abandoned land). It's humane and kind. Thank you for your continued support. and.

My grandfather suffered from debt because the house and the fields were not free. Well, there's no choice. Even the village chief can't afford to be charitable.

If your grandfather and grandchildren are going to live here, rather than hang on there, you should be more fond of them.... Rural and strangers can be very tragic to make it worse, there are some...

The village chief seemed quite happy to be praised by the noble lady, though warm, so let's hope he will make it better for his grandfather and his family from now on.

Although it is possible for old men and villagers to mock bears, they have a knack for picking organs that will be the raw material for the recovery pills, which the knights were to do.

"We couldn't show the lady the good part, so let's at least help"

Ekaterina shakes her head as Oleg said that was the single-eyed bear sweep that was out of clap.

"It's because your collaboration is perfect and you flickered the bear. I am impressed not by the danger, but by the skill of everyone who triumphed without risk."

It turned out to be a contest, but if there was a gap in the knights, wouldn't the monocular bear have chosen to make a special attack rather than run back into the hole?

Apparently plain assistance is more important than fine play. That's what a football fan friend said.

In the words the knights once again gave their fists to their chests and went to work.

While waiting for it, Ekaterina decided to soil the rough fields without turning her hand on the outskirts of the village with the magic of the earth. Become a magic control workout yourself, one stone and two birds.

Magic flows through the empty land where weeds thrive, digging deep into the soil. The whole place was full of spills and soil, and the weeds and the surface were broken through, and the soil in the black ground was exuberant, and the twists and turns.

There is no tractor in this world, soil raising is heavy labor. While it was in sight, it quickly became a perfect farmland to plant crops, covered in shark and seemingly soft soil.

Ugh, and Ekaterina exhales with a smile.

I'm just tired. But you're sweating!

There, wow, cheers and applause happened.

"Wow! Nobles are amazing!

"Thank you, ma'am!

The villagers who were watching are celebrating Yan Ya.

...... hmm?

"This, everyone. This woman is not your wife, she is the sister of the Duke. I am the princess of Yurnova."

Forlì says, eh? and a genuinely surprised voice returned.

"This is disrespectful. It was a rumor that the Duke had brought his wifely."

The village chief bows his head in advance.

Which one of you came up with the rumor? Is it me who's a naughty wife? Your brother's.

Oh, my God. I'm glad.

As a bracon, it's a little bumpy.