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

"Thank you so much. I will protect the sons of the warriors forever."

"... unofficially."

The brunette witch drowned her head deeply in front of the gates of "Inn".

A giant (rade) like a wall standing behind me can really be said to be grumpy.

It is emotional that such a word of his took the opportunity to move the ideas of the warring elders and forged a cooperative relationship between the warring tribes and us, albeit not officially.

Me and Sedham, Reykha, were to stay another night after that and return to Jeetaias Castle.

Discussions with the Presbyterian Church were supposed to keep the rades and ten warriors stationed at the castle from the warriors. In addition, he said he would send ten additional ear and eye soldiers, so I appreciate it.

"Wizard."

At the parting, the witch (Kanagi) took my hand and said:

"In the midst (of all), there are remnants of the memory and power of the first generation of true (Li Ori) elves. If it comes back to life, I'm sure it will help you. I'll make sure you get involved then... so please wait."

"Mm... ok"

I could only blur to the warmth and sincere words of a girl's hand with a different dimension of beauty than a human being.

With us on the rade and ten ear and eye soldiers, the Moonlight ship flew in four days to the vicinity of the castle of Giteias.

The ship flying in the sky with the amazing power of a jellyfish swimming in the sky wanted to have it permanently stationed in the castle, but it has been rejected by boulders for being the top secret of the warring clan.

For this reason, I could not land directly in the castle or neighborhood, and decided to return to the castle with [Phantom Horse (Phantom Horse)] just one foot away.

Sedam wants to have this rare experience for a little while longer, Leiha remains to guide her to a place where she can cover up her moonship just in case.

"... construction, you're on the verge of tearing down"

It had only been about ten days since the trip, but the perimeter of the castle of Zytheas had been expanded by another step.

The original castle wall is called the "inner wall" and, obviously, the "outer wall" is built up to expand the castle's area. The shapes drawn by this' outer wall 'could also be confirmed quite clearly from above.

Villages, such as those built by the Schulz, which are a little far from the castle, also seem to be nearing completion from above.

"... ugh. I'm home....... hmm?

Landing phantom horses in front of the main tower as usual, exhaling loudly.

So looking around, the barracks, the residential buildings, and the main tower were surrounded by scaffolding and swarmed with dwarves and craftsmen.

Sure, though the construction of the 'upper courtyard (which I came to call to distinguish it from the inside of the outer wall)' should have been almost finished?

"Welcome home, Master Margils!

"Good job on your job!

"... um"

With his neck clenched, the people of the castle immediately gathered. I kneel down, saying words of labor to my mouth.

I've just been with people who don't really care about me these past few days, don't get a little carried away about picking me up too politely.

"Uh, everybody. While absent......"

I think I need to say something that worked for me, bathed in their gaze filled with trust and respect.

He said he was having a mouthful.

"Ma, Margils? You came home so soon!?

The blonde sorceress, who had sent soldiers, craftsmen and servants to kneel, raised her bare voice.

She looks surprised and angry with her blue eyes wide open and trembling.

"Oh, you know, this is..."

She glanced at me for a moment and the buildings under construction around her, turning her face bright red.

What the fuck?

We did talk about the fact that when we left, it would take a month or two because the itinerary to the War Tribe Inn was unknown.

Still, I don't have the muscle to complain about coming home early.

No way. Is that it?

Bubbles also resuscitate in the back of the brain a CM of insecticides that became popular just when they left. A good husband who has earned well and is still away from home, sings up......

... No, no, it's nothing. I'm not even the pawn owner.

"Crawler? What the hell is going on? Is something wrong?

"Huh!?... Yes, no, nothing... Anything... nothing. Welcome home, sir?

Crawla waved once again to mislead my question.

Anything says on its reddened face.

"No, wasn't there something wrong, too?

"Let me say it's nothing!? … excuse me for wanting to use you."

"Hey..."

As usual, my suppression has no effect.

When Crawla turned around and turned her back, she flipped her blonde hair and left for a small run.

"... what the hell is that, man?

I looked around in the middle of nowhere.

I noticed that the residents of the castle had a good view of the current exchange.

"Ahhh......"

"Master Crawler is pathetic..."

For some reason, I can feel a warm gaze at me and sympathy for Crawler. Particularly notable are the women.

Hi. I'm getting wrapped up in 'you're the bad' air.

"Oh, Geo... your husband?

It was Maura in maid clothes who pulled my sleeve, looking up to heaven for the isolated, helpless atmosphere.

As Maura invites me with her fingers for a moment, I bow down and ear to her mouth.

"... Mr. Crawler, while Mr. Gio was out, he insisted on renovating the castle beautifully and decorating the seal to welcome you."

Hmm?

Sure, I told him to keep his seal while I was away, and if there was no serious impact on defense or anything else, renovation work in the castle would be within the authority of a family order or castle owner's agent.

But just because I returned sooner than they ended doesn't mean it's her mistake and I don't have to worry...

"Ugh. I'm not."

"... Mmm."

To my words, Maura bent her mouth to the letter 'hee'.

Seeing that adorable look on my face, I've remembered it too.

"Yes, they do. Thanks, Maura. I was helped by you."

"Heh!?

A handkerchief that remained borrowed from Mora.

Thanks to that, we were able to safely escape the demonic realm of the Dark Spirit World.

The (possibly) "power of thought" of a girl who shouldn't physically have any "power" saved me. I myself, in this world (Sedia), deal with powers out of common sense, but her it feels far more honorable than my magic, etc.

"... you've helped me so many times"

"Yeah, Mr. Gio!? I don't know what it is, but it's not! Not if you're doing that now! Glad to hear it."

As a token of gratitude, I stroke Mora's chestnut head.

... This isn't a case, is it?

(Aside from being my minister, socially speaking) It's been a few months since we met, but it's a family-like relationship, including Ill.

Maura herself is in a hurry, but she's not trying to shake her hands off.

Nevertheless, there are still servants around. It doesn't taste good to mess with boulders any more on this occasion.

"Well, let's explain the situation later with everyone else. Anyway...... I'm home"

"Oh, welcome home."

After that, I heard from Crawler and the Ills about the situation while they were away.

It certainly wasn't 'if you're doing this' as Mora said.