The next day.

I would say the results of the 'friendly match' were excellent.

Laiha and the Dark Elves just gave us a poll, but the appreciation of us from the citizens of Ryushuk had risen dramatically.

He was previously called a crook but is now welcomed as a 'brave soldiers defending the Lius alliance from the dark' and a 'great wizard who descends meteorites and manipulates giants and dragons'.

I was worried, it seemed acceptable about 'overdoing' as well. The soldiers of the good militia had that fierce struggle rather gained a reputation. It was the most problematic, they had also given a favorable interpretation of my game: 'The Wizard was too strong'. The appreciation of Ms Perryshra was rather as high as' I have succeeded in co-witchcraft, which has not even been put into practical use at the headquarters of the Mage's Guild, and let the wizard use his back hand '.

I don't know, the palm returns are amazing, I don't even think... well, it would be something like that. Yes, never. There shouldn't be much about the distracted Reykhas manipulating information and directing public opinion, etc.

Anyway.

Teds, this game also meant a lot to the warriors at Jeetaias Castle. For the first time ever, they have endured the harsh training of Sir Sandar. It is also a delightful miscalculation that there has been greater interaction between the young men of the volunteer soldiers and the Schulz warriors, as well as with the rades.

For my part, it was a great gain to know once again the height of their aspirations.

That's why I also went out to the 'friendly party' that night with a hearty hoax.

"That's why I want you to share the excellent intelligence network of the Good Civil Army with Castle Zitheas."

"I see. That makes sense."

Goodwill venue. The quality seems to be rigid Ryushuk, in the form of a standing buffet.

I am exchanging cups with Commander Sodern and talking about my vision of working with the Good Civil Army.

"In addition, I would like the good folk to deploy a moving stone statue (stone golem) made of the castle of Ziteias as a matter of priority"

"I'm surprised at that moving stone statue (Stonegolem). It would be comforting if we could use that as a force of war."

"Lead the way with moving stone statues (stone golems) and you'll reduce soldier wear."

We're still talking on booze, but Commander Sodern and Captain Soras reacted well.

It took a long time, but I see the establishment of an alliance against the Dark to protect the entire Lewis alliance.

"Those who fought on the front line for years on the boulder talk fast"

"No, no. That's all we can say about tissues and people being stiff."

and so on, to a place where they are soothingly welcoming.

"... Mal... Gills...!

"Oh, master!

It was the magician Gildreushk Branch Manager Perryshra who also came high in footsteps. Ever since my disciples took me out shortly after yesterday's game.

The beautifully groomed bob-cut brunette is disturbed and the eyes behind her glasses are running bloody. And his face is bright red. I don't care what you think. I'm drunk.... Scary.

Behind her were several young magicians who looked like disciples, but only to grate.

"What can I do for you, Master Perry Shra?

"My lord, you are in the middle of a conversation with the Commander."

"Mmm..."

In the meantime, Crawla and Elizabeth stood before me. Maura is staring at Perry Shra from behind me, too.... Laiha will be watching Perryshra's behavior from somewhere.

By the way, Deane had been feathered by Sedam a little further away.

"You... your... uh, that magic... no, magic, ha"

"Pei, Perryshra Master. Don't let it calm you down a bit."

Perry Shra lets out her breath and exhales her words with her shoulders wide up and down. I see it and Sodern speaks up, but it's completely ignored.

"Oh my God, what power!? That's not even Calvin the Flame of Prison... No, it's not possible to be a Mage Guildmaster or the First Dean of the Mage College."

On purpose, he said. The eyes of the people of the venue gather in the perry shura that summons them. Here are the executives of the good militia and the leading men of the city of Ryushuk. It's a very bad situation for her...

"Why!? Why did you!? Why not me!? I've been training to die! I studied while I was malnourished! Why!?"

"Pepe, Master Perryshra."

The soldiers and disciples of the guard just held on to Perry Shra, who tried to grab me by messing with Crawla and Elisabel.

Still, her anger and crying will not stop.

"How old the hell are you!? After hundreds of years of training, you'll be able to do that!? What kind of cheating..."

……

"Cheats"?

She wouldn't have noticed, but she was hurting my weakest. Not at all, my chest hurts.

"Come on..."

"Crawler."

Put one hand up and control the crawler that cut the bag before me. This would be the occasion for me to rule.

Lord Perryshra.

I stare at her messed up with tears and snot.

In my head comes her past and motives, which I previously heard from Reykha. "To escape the complex to the past of being an orphan abandoned by her parents and others," she has sought strength and denied the existence of me.

It also reminds me of her that I actually found out about since I got here. Especially with the "eutectic" I showed you at the friendly game. Crawla says, that sounds like a revolutionary technology in Sedia's magic world.

She is undoubtedly a great man who has spent a great deal of effort and time for Sedia.

Whether you're a great man or not, you can get drunk by personal emotions and lose sight of me and ruin a lot of things. I know that well from history and experience.

"What! Look down at the powerless stuff like me, come on. You must feel good!

"There's only one thing I want to say to you right now."

Although I am only a middle-aged company employee who does not rise to depression.

There is only one ability that seems a little polished by twenty years of company employee life and the adventures since coming to this world (Sedia). It's the eyes that look at people.

Sedams To adventurers, merchants and politicians like Ill and Browse, and evil men like Duke Philsand, warriors, dark worshippers (demonstrators).

From the experience of seeing so many different kinds of human beings - Ms Perryshra has just the insistence to discipline herself.... and I think.

Believing in your own eyes and making decisions. It would also be the work of the Great Wizard's mask and those responsible as kings.

So I said this with faith in my eyes and 'herself'.

"Lord Perryshra. Shame on you."

"Become!?"

"………………"

To what may seem like my outrage, the venue quieted down. Crawler and Elizabeth are also breathtaking.

……

Perryshra blued her face and shut up. Me too, silent.

"... Gu... Ugh..."

As Branch Manager of the Mage Guild, as a super mage, as a collaborator of the Good People's Army. She has worked so hard so far. Do you leave the authority and trust that has been recognised to your emotions to be doomed? I put that meaning into the phrase 'shame on you'.

Believe me, when Perryshra has its meaning.

"Ku...... uuuuuu!

Perryshra leaned back a long time and looked up to heaven... removing her glasses and wiping her tears.

Wipe your glasses with the hem of your robe as you breathe, and look at me when you apply it.

"... Margils, my lord"

Her voice was already quiet. There was a tremor that was holding back the passion with a gibberish, but she controlled it with the power of her will.

With his hands on his chest, Perryshra lowered her head deeply.

"Numerous disrespects and ramblings to you. I sincerely apologize. All of them have been withdrawn and once again I hereby express my esteem for your great skill. We would like to discuss the compensation for this outrage in more detail at a later date."

Her eyes were wet when I said it out firmly, but the calm seemed to have returned.

"... I would like to accept your apology. Lord Perryshra, I salute your graciousness."

Perryshra's perfect apology and my response were overflowing with 'ho' sighs throughout the venue.

... although this is definitely the one who relieved me the most!