Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

Miller territory, the village of Caiera.

I was side-by-side with Miller, who had accompanied me so far, looking at the fields of this village.

Inspection.

With Miller joining the Alexander Alliance, the surrounding village benefited from it.

Soon a lot of voices came up for salvation from all over the place. One of them is this village of Caiera.

There is a desolate field in front of me and Miller, and the villagers are watching it harrowed a little farther behind.

"A lot of fields are desolate, full of stones and roots of trees"

"Is that bad?"

Miller came back to me.

"Yeah, I don't think I can crop properly with this. I feel like I've been doing this for a long time, but what have you been up to? This isn't gonna make the crop decent, is it?

"Fight."

"Huh?"

"I got into fights all over the place, and it was a bunch of loot."

"It's not a fight, it's a war or a crusade."

"I don't know."

Miller laughed kakakaka.

The curse is broken, the insurance is taken.

Mirror laughing with white hair and beard feels likeable at first glance, but what I'm saying sucks somehow.

"'Cause they can't pay taxes, and then they just have to get into fights and take it away from me. Yeah?

"You didn't raise taxes or anything?

"Why? You can't squeeze a rag out of it. You can't answer it."

"... I see"

Miller to say it off with a decent face.

I left the rule behind, and I'm a little bit personable, but it didn't seem like a bad government or anything.

"Bowes, what are you doing with this?

"Well, let's start with the dirt."

"Soil?"

"I'll remove all the rocks and tree roots and turn them into fuzzy soil. Otherwise, the crops won't grow properly."

"Bowes, that would be impotent. These guys are out on top, but they're buried in the ground, too, right?

Miller stepped on the ground.

Masters there, you can tell by the feel.

"Besides, the size of this field, thousands of people don't get into it together, well, you're not gonna make it to this year's sowing or anything."

"It's okay, look"

That's what I said, sticking one hand up vertically in the sky.

Collect magic in the palm of your hand to create a magic ball.

Within the seven colors, the magic sphere of the earth.

It's that magic ball I used once when I infiltrated the rebel fort with Eliza.

It was a normal size then, but now I make a huge size.

On the palm of my hand, I had a magic ball dozens of times the size of my body.

Like a giant rock, he threw it toward a devastated field.

Then they also make palm-sized ones and throw them by the time difference.

The earth's magic sphere swallowed and crushed together what was there, including the earth, rocks, and the roots of trees.

Swallow one field, crush all things and spit them out.

After the magic ball stayed for a while and eventually disappeared.

The earth was crushed once for all, including to the earth, to become shattered and fuzzy soil.

"Yeah, I guess this is it"

"Seriously, I did it in an instant."

"You know what I mean?"

"Whoa, Bowes is right, fluffy, ground flour."

That's a master.

"This should have made it look like a field for once. After that, as long as the people in the main business get in fine shape, they'll be fine."

"Ho, that's Bowes"

"Hey, there people"

I am far away.

I invited someone from the village of Caiera who was frightened and distanced by Miller.

Witnessing what I did, one of the villagers, whose surprise overrode his fright, rushed to run.

"Hey, why are you here?

"Hatake, is that all you see now?

I heard the rest of the field, pointing to other fields that were devastated.

"Ha, come on!

"Okay."

I thought I'd put together what I saw in front of me while I gently left out the villagers who were too nervous.

I poked my hand up against the sky again to make a magic sphere of earth, for tidiness.

"Um!"

"Yeah? What's going on?

The villagers open their mouths with the feeling that they never will.

"It's not just dirt."

"What do you mean?

The villagers shuddered for a moment because they were scared after all about Miller, but they shook their courage and said:

"There's not enough water... there's not enough water for this village. The storm a while ago changed the flow of the river, and the well was buried by more than half."

"Nothing. Come on. Here."

Miller was frightened, though.

"Then we'll be fine."

"Huh?"

"Maybe soon. - Here."

I pointed to the field earlier.

Springwater is spraying from the middle of the field.

"Mi, the water? How so?"

"Just like this, but you threw one tiny one."

……

"Oh, speaking of which, you were doing it, Bowes."

The villagers were bewildered with their necks covered, but Miller seemed to be watching it properly.

"That's what I was digging underground for. What's gushing now is groundwater. There's a decent water line down here, so we'll sort it out later."

"Oh, thank you!

"Don't do it, Bowes."

"Yeah?"

"Read what you need to do first, first-rate - no, super first-rate."

I wonder if that's what it is.