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

It's been a few days since my meeting with the Knights chief at Whitesword Castle.

A Knox youth, who was going to the city of Lellis to procure food, returned with piles of meat and grain in numerous carriages.

Ildo was a lot touched that Knox, who was a young man in a park village, did a fine job in the city.

Otherwise, the situation at Zytheas Castle seems to have been on track.

The former sorcerer candidates - no, let's call them my students no more - are taking Dr. Torad's class while encouraging the task of extracting 'water elements (water elements)' from the herb.

The alchemy cabin was also completed and the day was finally approaching when we could work on making potions.

Sir Ermel Luc Sandar, as a martial arts adviser, is eager to coach motivated soldiers.

The training required for troop operations, such as marching, camping, formations, etc. seems to be Zilk, while the training has become considerably more efficient with Sir Sandard sharing his skills on individual combat.

Especially the Rend youth. They ask Lord Sandar to teach them firmly. As reliable as it can be.

It should be noted that it was decided to rotate around the castle of Zitheias and on the security of the trading route with the soldiers of the castle and the warriors of the Schulz tribe.

The treatment center for Salia, who has been appointed Medical Officer, is also being built on a rapid pitch by commissioning the Dwarves.

She just visited The Village of Medicine and has secured me numerous herbs. In addition, a few young people from the 'village of medicines' are to be employed in the castle as medical assistants on the measure of Ill.

In the future, I'm going to let some of them learn from the soldiers, first aid and other skills.

And there were also prospects for the construction of a trading route.

Of course, not all streets have been completed between Jeetaias Castle - War Axe Township - Philsand.

The massive creation, tunnel digging, etc. that I have to do with giants and longworms is over.

Even today, walking and a small number of carriages are still accessible.

Valvo's view of the Architecture House (Dauron) says it's only a few months before multiple caravans can use it without any problems. It is that it was worthwhile to take him back and forth to the scene over and over again and use the spell all over again.

One day like that.

"All right, I got 'The Holy Knight'"

"... how about that one?

"Then give me the judgment of the Creator God"

Having finished my morning job, I was interested in playing games with my friends in the private room of the main tower.

There are wooden boards and pawns on the table pinched with me and Sedam.

It's a classic game similar to chess, called 'Army Board' in this world (Sedia).

My hand number.

I touched Sedham's pawn in "The Cleric Chief," which is inverted (this game is the same as military chess and uses each other's pawns on the ground).

Crawler, the referee, lifts the two pawns and confirms the kind.

"This is where Margils loses."

"Uh, shit. Fooled."

"Margils? It's nasty."

"... 'God of Creation (Lieder)'!

Crawler strictly informed the verdict and excluded my 'clergyman' from the board.

Follow her advice and squeal words of usage similar to 'Oh My God' in English.

Either way, the reading seems off.

Losing in "Chief Cleric" means that that pawn would be "General" or "Brave Man".

Either way, it's very dangerous to be near this Sacred Capital.

"I couldn't beat the man who remembered the armies yesterday."

We haven't got a fight yet.

Sedam is lifting one eyebrow wide.

I've been getting a good look at it lately, but this is the one called his very own Doya face.

Sedham, however intellectual-looking, can afford it, but he shouldn't be a big shot either, because he's barely a quid pro quo with me.

On that evidence, Crawla sighs at him.

"As always, it's a hebo armory you can't stand to see."

"Hahaha...... Gio and Sedam are going to have fun, so why not?"

In front of Maura, who makes silk tea for what it's worth, we really need to win this place.

"Now it's our turn... that's a 'secret detective' isn't it? Let's crush it while we can."

"... Sedam wins."

"Mmm."

"Lord, we can still fight back"

They spotted the trump tag that had me lurking near the enemy line.

Reykha desperately encourages me to refrain behind my back.

Rayha seems more enthusiastic than I am, holding hands tightly and sweating on her forehead.

I thought with my cheek cane......

"Hmm?"

I pointed my gaze at the window.

There are no glass doors, etc., so a small light jumps in through the window where you can see the blue sky directly.

When the light fell into my hands on its own, it took the form of a poor design postcard.

It is a magical postcard created by the spell of [Secret Leaf (Arcaine Postcard)].

Perhaps a reply to a postcard I had previously sent to Elizabeth to check the situation.

"Looks like Elizabeth called. I'm sorry, but the battle is a pause."

"... well, that would be good"

I dropped my eyes on the postcard as I sincerely thanked Elizabeth, who is visiting the cities of the Lius Alliance to negotiate the signing of the alliance.

By royal law, I have been promised control of the castle of Giteias and the surrounding three villages, to my lord, the great great wizard, Gio Margils.

I thank the Creator for the honorable assignment he has given me and for leaving the Castle of Zitheas and for the successful celebration of the fourteenth day, and I wish to report on the following achievements.

By today, we have reached a basic agreement on the conclusion of a military alliance against the Dark with the cities of Caron, Lucial and Diard, the urban states belonging to the Lius Alliance.

It should be noted that each of the three cities offered to provide the corresponding property as a celebration of the signing of the alliance, which we acknowledge at the discretion of the small office. We know that your belongings will follow you to the castle of Zytheas.

For all three cities, support and expectations for Master Margils were immense. I would like to add that the mayors, councillors, lords as well as citizens who met in person welcomed the diplomatic corps with praise, and that the small jobs were also greatly welcomed.

Now, I know that you are suspicious that the wise Margils used the phrase "basic agreement" earlier.

I would like to explain the circumstances, because the seal to sign the official alliance signing document does not exist in the castle of Zytheas.

It is a great neglect of the elementary profession and the existence of any punishment that you fail to realize such a basic fact while depositing the post of head of diplomacy.

From the representatives of the three cities, it has been agreed that, for the first time, the documents will be deposited by the small office and signed and sent back at a later date. After this, we plan to do the same for the cities to be negotiated, so we know that there is no need to worry about the signing of the alliance itself.

Turning next is Leusch, also the largest city in the Leuss Alliance, but we promise that we will necessarily achieve our purpose in the thoughts of God of Creation and in the prestige of Lord Margils.

That's all you need to know about your official duties from the junior year.

It was really hard, wasn't it?

I don't have a seal, I can't believe it...... my face turned blue when I realized it (Ted said).

When you made the alliance with your father and the city of Lellis, Mr. Margils signed the document directly, didn't he? So, I don't think you liked the seal thing.

I'll make sure to send a well-armed stamp maker to Zytheas Castle, so make a nice stamp soon.

My seal, what would you like?

Since my crest is' Stars and Swords', don't you think 'Stars and Wands' is a good idea?

Oh, but maybe "Wand and Maiden" would be better so as to make the relationship between me and you more understandable?

I'll change my mind, but the Browse Review Chair in Lellis City is a very good person.

I understand your ideals well, and I want to continue our friendly relationship in the future.

When I had dinner with you, I was like, "What is your relationship with Master Margils?" I'm an ex-fiancée, "she asked.

Of course, although there is the fact that we are so considerate of each other that we can call ourselves real fathers, daughters and lovers, my lord and I explain it properly only in relation to a great master and loyal minister.

But they said, "Hey, it looks good on you," and I got in trouble.

Speaking of which, Lake Lewis is very big and lovely.

I am used to the sea, but it is surprising that there is only that much genuine water.

Looks like you can catch a cruise ship in the city of Lellis and other cities by the lake.

I'd like to take a slow trip around the lake on a cruise ship with musicians and singers.... of course, just you and me.

Fish dishes living in freshwater are also very tasty, so I'll cook the best you can.

It doesn't matter, but in that neighborhood custom, they say men and women who swore to each other about the future would feed each other food. As a loyal minister, it would be a great honor for you to eat your hand dishes from my hands, but it would be troublesome to be misunderstood that way, wouldn't it?

I'm not in any trouble though.

Speaking of which, there are other nice lover-to-lover customs......

"... hmmm..."

I got a headache and held my forehead down.

"Dear Elizabeth, I'm in a great mood..."

"... you're loved"

"It's child crap.... That's right, isn't it?

The three of them, who were following the text of the postcard from the side, also give their thoughts orally.

Secret postcards (arcaine postcards) are useful spells that increase the size of postcards as long as you write them, but I didn't know they could be on the back...

"As it were, well, I mean as expected about her diplomatic skill. As for the seal... I was a detour too"

"... you can't help but be told that I (me) am untidy about it. I was in the most position to realize that..."

Crawler, who was clearly hoisting his eyebrows, flipped and shunned.

If you're in a position, it's still my responsibility. It's like a socialite trying to get some kind of contract without preparing a real stamp.

"There doesn't seem to be a big problem, and don't worry about it. More importantly, the seal... that means making our seal, right? Sounds like a lot of fun."

"Right!

Maura nodded brightly, (including about the text later in the postcard) where the field air soothed.

"Dear Margils! We have a report for you!

Three women of the four Dark Elves sisters, Gilma, have rushed into the private room.

"What's up?

"... warring tribe, is. A former warrior came to the castle... and a man named Campbellis is on his way."

The air in the place that was supposed to have soothed froze in an instant.

Warlord Camberlis.

The man who put me in 'interrogation' on suspicion of 'focus'.

He left the castle to respond to me and finally returned.