Walking over the frozen river, Eliza looked at the water flowing beneath her and looked like she might have something to think about.

"What's going on? Do you care about anything?

"I was wondering if I could use this for my palace garden. I'm still building a long bridge over the pond, but if it turns into this ice, it's gonna be funny."

I see. That might be nice.

I've been thinking about Eliza's suggestion.

The ice will look similar to the crystal, depending on the shape and where it was placed.

Furthermore, this permanent freeze also releases a little cold air.

It looks and feels like it's going to be an interesting bridge that combines both.

"But it seems difficult."

"Why?"

"Because this will be permanently frozen. Machining. What's the point of asking Alec to do it on purpose?"

"I see."

Permanently freezing itself doesn't have to be me or Shaomai.

It can also have the same effect as the magic of permanent freezing if the magic is concentrated to its limits and turned into a magic prop by special methods.

Eliza seems to be using that to figure out how she can do it with her regular men.

It's easy for me to get out and make a bridge crisp...

"Then there's a good way."

"Alec's gonna do it?

"No, I'm not."

I smiled back at him.

"First we build bridges out of normal ice. Then you can do it normally."

"Right."

"I guess we just have to hang the magic of a permanent freeze before that ice bridge melts."

"... oh well"

After a moment of pomposity, Eliza smiles bitterly.

"Then you can. I knew it would be amazing, Alec, to come up with a solution."

"Thanks"

With her troubles resolved, Eliza has become a superior face and has been arming herself with me again.

After crossing the frozen Gron River, I walked a little into the street.

Go to the streets and aim for the crowd first.

The customized Homunculus flesh didn't feel fatigued either, so I went further and further, and I could see the countryside surrounded by fields.

"... that's terrible"

Eliza, who saw the field, frowned and snapped.

The fields are thoroughly vandalized. On top of being burned, rock and tree branches are thrown in.

"It's gonna take a while to recover."

"More than that, I'm curious I didn't do it"

"Sure...... let's go over to the village"

"Yes."

With Eliza, who is in the face, he passes the field and heads towards the village.

When I approached the village, I felt trembling unexpectedly in the cold (,).

Just like the house, the village can be seen after being vandalized.

That's right. This one's been repaired.

"Popularity..."

"You're here. He wants to hide and see what's going on."

I said it in the form of an answer to Eliza's question.

I feel signs of people, most of them are in the house, wandering this way from the shadows of some things.

"... well"

"What's going on?

"We'll see soon enough"

Eliza slapped her neck a little, but didn't come in deep "if Alec was like that".

For a while, the two of us waited on the spot, and out of the house and shadows came the zooks and the people.

"Are you a traveler? I'm sorry, but this village is no place to live right now."

Among those who came out, a middle-aged woman said sorry.

At first, I was wary, but Eliza and I - a pair of young men and women - came out to relieve me of my guard.

All of them that came out.

"With women, just children.... Well, that's what Alec's" Sooka "was all about."

I nodded small.

I felt this from the moment I still couldn't see him, with signs.

Who wants to know how it goes?

That all the people in the village are just women and children.

To confirm that, I asked back to the woman I had spoken to.

"I knew you were attacked by rebels?

"Yes, all the men were taken and all the farm tools and iron was taken."

"... so you can't plow the fields"

Knowing also the reason for the misery in the field, Eliza distorts her face with convincing.

"I'm so sorry"

"That's okay. If we don't do something about the field sooner than that, we won't make it to this year's harvest."

When I said it, the woman looked slightly uncomfortable.

I can see you're trying to say that you took all the farm tools with you now.

I crouched in and touched the ground.

"The iron... you can't, it's taken away again"

"What are we going to do?

"Look."

First with my hand, I grabbed a piece of dirt and dug it up.

Wrap it up with both hands. Turn it around, whilst softening the magic.

At an early age, the first magic of material change I learned.

I applied it and turned the soil into a tree.

The material was made of solid wood and the toughest of the plants present.

The shape - I made a sickle first.

The excavated soil was replaced by a hardwood sickle.

Using it, cut off the weed on the road to show it, and then hand it over to the woman with her eyes rounded.

"I was fine, but see if I could use it."

"Duh, what..."

"I tried making farm tools out of trees. I think I'm perfectly fine with farming because it's a very solid tree. It's not iron, so I don't think they're gonna take it away from me again."

"-!"

Villagers gathered around her, a woman who seemed to rip wide open.

"Shh, wow, it really cuts"

"This sound when I slapped you, this lightness. Are you sure it's made of wood?

"Ko, if this..."

The villagers' gaze gathered on me.

Looking forward.

Depending on that gaze, I further dug up the soil and now made the quail.

Likewise, I'll dig the ground to show you the hardwood quay, and then I'll give it to the villagers.

So I got more and more surprised - all thanked me.