The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

"Next, then, I'm going to go buy out for Mr. Gio's dinner!

"" Yes, Miss Morra!

"Today I will also make a salad with fresh vegetables! Mr. Gio doesn't eat vegetables without sauce, so he goes around a lot of vanilla shops!

"" Yes, Miss Morra!

Some work remains to be done, including adjustments to hire humans to work at Zytheas Castle and consultations to take the former Mage Soldier Candidate Boys from the Mage Guild, and he still continues to stay in the mansion of Ill.

There, Maura, with a rough nose, was grimly overseeing four beautiful girls in the dark elves.

I haven't talked slowly with each and every one of them yet so I'm not sure about the details, but roughly when I line them up from the top in appearance age that I've been able to grasp in the last few days.

Alga, the eldest daughter warm with semi-long hair. Rashil, a serious second daughter in three knitting. Berry Short's oligarchy three women, Gilma. And Short's energetic is his youngest child, Sassara.

Of course I'm not actually a sister. However, they grew up in the family, they were very close and really seemed like sisters even from the side.

By the way, they are turning skin colors and pointy ears into a humane style with disguised magic. Because dark elves are commonly viewed as an evil race... not because they become totally famous for trial noise and they can crowd each time they go out.

After the trial, they became clear and free, but they didn't leave after saying something like serving me for the rest of my life.

Given my goal of making alliances with countries and forces across the continent to counter the dark in the future, the good snitches really want their hands out of their throats. Therefore, I officially accepted the Dark Elves as subordinates, but I have nothing to ask them to do at this time.

I can't let myself play with five people (though elves) on top of being a dweller.

So, for the time being, they decided to ask me to work as a maid of honor for the Ilds.

The Dark Elves, who, of course, possess basic household skills in their education in the (Heikluus) clan, who make their plot a living, are no match for Mora, who has partitioned the mansion of Ill without his wife for years.

Furthermore, it still seemed from the side that I was sweet to her, and the Dark Elves, like at the beginning, were starting to treat Mora like a lady.

It should be noted that when it comes to Reykha, who is their boss, I always refrain from calling her an escort in a place that doesn't get behind my back or in my sight.

"Nevertheless, this time it was really helpful"

"What do you say?"

No, no, I can't do anything without your help.

Ildo was also resuming work on a deal that had lagged behind during the noise.

I'll be pretty busy with that, but I also have people running to arrange things like that.

Yes, what I felt strongly about this incident and all the following while moving around in Lellis city is that there are limits to what any great wizard can do alone.

Even if we are going to accept the Dark Elves and former sorcerers into Jeetaias Castle, we also need people to take care of them. With that in mind, the collaborators must gather hundreds and hundreds from now on.

"Hey, Ill."

"What is it"

"This is the first time I've told you, I'm going to be wanting to gather my people at Jeetaias Castle for an activity to protect the world from the dark"

"It's a magnificent business that only Margils can do."

"There it is. Besides the servants I've been asking for, I'd like you to let me know if you have any idea who might be your companion."

"... It's hard, but let's find it somehow"

That was the end of the story.

A few days later, Ill and Mora altered and cut it out.

"First, take me as a family order for Castle Zitheas. Mora as something to take care of beside you. Besides, I'd like you to take three of our servants as ministers.

"What...?

"Please! Mr. Gio, take me with you!

A family order is a function that manages all the practices and finances of the house on behalf of my husband.

Maids, servants, etc. are hand-footed and the family ordinance is a brainchild. No matter how many servants and subordinates I hire without a family order, my husband has to give detailed work orders and even calculate my salary every day, so it's a must have position if I'm going to build a big organization.

It is a ship on the crossing to say that such an important position will be filled by a man as competent and credible as Ill. Of course, my chore abilities are origami, I know my mind, and yet I wish I could have had Mora beside me, who knows my nature is a normal person... it would be a lie if I hadn't thought about it.

Nevertheless.

"No, you have your current trading job, don't you? What are you gonna do with this house?

"All commerce and mansions give way to my cousins. The head of the Trader Alliance… I am the chairman of the review, but I also have an understanding of"

"But even Mora? They could be targeting people like demonstrators again?

"With all due respect, I think there's more danger everywhere than I've ever been involved with Master Margils so far"

"Ugh."

"And this story is what Maura said to me first. If I hadn't, I think Maura would have gone to Margils' side by herself."

"Yes!

"... um..."

Danger, in the sense of it, Ill certainly be right. Rather, it may be dangerous at times when it is better to be separated in the castle and in the city of Lellis.

But...... I've lived my father and daughter straight before......

"Dear Margils. I've been thinking about this for a few days."

Ildo rides himself out and says that I am troubled by the example.

"A stubborn merchant like me supports a cause that may be in history...... never more heartbreaking. This is not a reward for Margils, it is my own ambition."

Is it his own ambition? Will what I do be worth it?

"And... how do you take care of their lives and their salaries when you're going to have 100 or 1,000 more employees? Maintenance of the castle, maintenance of supplies, and equipment for your men will consume all your time, won't they?... do you know anyone who can do that and trust you?

"I can encourage you when Mr. Gio is depressed because... uh, there's Mr. Crawla and Mr. Reiha... even I can!

Nor could I have defied Ildo's intelligent persuasion and the kind of healthy words that would strike Maura's tear glands directly.

"... ok. Rather, do me a favor. Ill, Maura. Help me."