Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

Yesterday, the school is holding a ceremony called the Academic Association.

When it comes to what kind of event, they say it's various presentations about magic. The lead role was not with students, but with teachers whipping in the same place, and the aristocrats who worked as faculty at the school spoke with the annual stage presenting the results of your own magical research.

In addition to the positioning of the school I work in as a school building, they also have an aspect as a facility for studying magic technology. With regard to the event called the Academic Association, sometimes the lead role is the teachers, which is mainly accompanied by implications as the latter.

According to what I've heard, faculty members who underrated at this meeting will be fired from the school. So everyone who is usually on the side of giving students exams will be desperate when they come to this event?

Sounds like an exam for a school teacher.

…………

The only thing, if you have any doubts, is the town girl style, which for some reason is just a maid of honor, even though it is such a big place to be with you. Besides, the trouble is, I was led to the VIP table to see why.

A luxurious room with luxurious chairs for just a few people, set apart from regular audience seats. A large, window-like setting provides a good view of the stage from above the hall without disturbing the heads of other customers in the front.

Is the faculty in the middle of making a better announcement right now on the stage?

Honestly, it's sappy for me to not learn what you're talking about.

…………

I'm scared.

It's scary on the rabbit and on the corner.

Oh.

…………

Things happened earlier this morning. There was Master Farren in the dorm of the school. The favor was still, or it was my husband, Mr. Tanaka. But Mr. Tanaka had not returned since yesterday.

I told you this, and Master Farren gave me an order to follow along with you, slightly, if that's the case. I squeezed my nerve into this and asked him why, and if you were with him, he wouldn't take his seat, either.

Something's the usual pattern.

Mr. Tanaka, I got you a roll.

I, I got Mr. Tanaka's entanglement.

Please help me.

"Negative reactive formula?... crap.... I can't get one scratch from such a reaction. Hmm? Develop?... Phew, I wouldn't see the burning stone where I developed it '

Mr. Dragon is also present in the next seat. And you can also see Mr. Elf, who was in the dorm before. Also, there are even princesses of the Penny Empire, opposite me from Mr. Dragon, for some reason.

Everyone but me seems to listen to the announcement on the stage.

…………

My stomach hurts.

Very, very painful stomach.

Whenever people around you move or cough up, you get cramped pain if your Zukin, Zukin, or abdomen moves inward. In the immediate vicinity of the final gate, you will feel the gobbling and the coming waves of the gathering of water and gas.

"... ho? Use of temperature differences? That's the limit of Ningen, after all. It's a pointless effort in front of me. That's pathetic! Poor little things!

My butt hurts too.

Very, very, very painful buttocks.

I have already rushed into the bathroom many times without, and my butt hole is sore. The facilities that we will use in the same place were also provided with superior paper to clean up the bottom. It was very soft and fluffy.

But still, it is so repetitive that it hurts. Close to the hole rubs off, enough for the red to stick. Since my last excretion, I am prepared to stain my pants and dare to wipe them weakly.

'Hmm, I'm still not going down there. What can happen with that amount of magic? If this were the case, the previous announcement would be more suitable for both the weak and the weak. He's a fool.'

Mr. Dragon, I've been bumpy since just now, talking to myself.

I'm scared. I want you to shut up for a second.

"... Tanaka, come back soon"

Mind and body are the limits.

I shrugged to pray, not to tell anyone.

I guess I didn't have such a sweet attitude towards the others.

I heard the door open in momentum from behind.

Looking back in surprise at what was going on, there is a look at Master Farren there. Lady Farren stepped into the VIP room while at the same time being asked loudly.

"Maid! Is he back?

Has it been half an hour since you've been asked this way?

Every time the presenter is replaced, they go back to see how it goes.

"Yes, no eh! Not if you're still here."

I will rise from the chair in a great hurry and let you answer. My armpit is already Nucho Nucho. Sweat is a big deal. Made to measure clothes are very helpful with a white based design. The maiden heart is crushed on the day when it was blue or something.

"... right"

Then, some unfortunate look, Master Farren.

Mr. Tanaka is your favorite. I understand.

But I have nothing to do with it, so I'd like you to return me to the dorm as soon as possible.

"There were a lot of low-level announcements on the first day, though. I hope it's not too limited."

…………

"Oh, I'm just annoyed I remembered. Those who still can't use it should have just cut it off. Sometimes I hesitate in the future. Never again, never again..."

"... oh, that"

A nobleman you haven't seen yet is in danger of losing his job because of Mr. Tanaka.

He was visiting this place yesterday, just like I am now, Mr. Tanaka. He said he was removed from his seat on the way to everything, so I guess Master Farren is letting you rub your mind on this. In the carriage leading to the venue, I asked a series of circumstances in conjunction with the Synopsis of the Academic Association.

This is more of an opponent of the other, and you're rarely cared for so far.

I told him earlier, but let me know as soon as he gets here.

"Ha, ha! I get it!

I bow deeply with my head down.

Then Master Farren left the VIP table early.

You're like a storm. By the time you raise your head, the door will already be closed and you will be making footsteps across the hallway. The signs soon became smaller, too, and I couldn't hear them.

Phew, exhale small, and I am seated in a chair that was put on me as I existed.

Then, as the time had come, the next announcement began.

"I, Lydia Nannuzzi, would like to make an announcement."

That's a voice and name you remember somewhere.

Oh, that's it.

You heard me on the way home when I called Sabrina before.

"Where I will be presenting at this year's Academic Association, it will have the potential to only increase the magical power of this country dozens of times what it is today. Please, gentlemen, I hope you'll stay with me until the end of the day."

There have been people who have been told big stories before.

However, the mouth in this way is a big deal compared to them.

Dozens of times is amazing, isn't it?

I don't even understand the magical Ma script in a busy way, but I was just wondering. Nature and ears can also be directed from the window frames of the VIP seats down to the top of the stage. Standing in the center of the stage is a woman who thinks of herself as a very large, mid-thirties.

Naturally, you're a nobleman.

"In conclusion, the thing I present to you as a result of my research is a new magic solvent. It is also an extraordinarily cheap, mass-producing substitute compared to the conventional one, and by previous standards it has an intermediate effect."

The noise began to rise from the audience as the nobles uttered a word.

Apparently, it's a great announcement.

"Ho..."

There is also an exclamation from the VIP table.

Two next door across Mr. Dragon, this is Mr. Elf.

Su's narrowed eyes are glimpsing over the stage. I have a slight smile on my mouth, but I'm afraid of the look on my face that doesn't even look like I'm laughing in flattery. At the same time, Rin's side shows up somewhere just fine.

You look younger than Master Estelle. However, since it is Mr Elf at any rate, my actual age will probably be higher than mine. Or maybe older than the presenter on stage. I heard Mr. Elf lived very long. As the same woman, as long as I envy her.

"Take a look at this drawing"

A huge piece of paper has been prepared on top of the stage.

On the paper the axis is pulled up, down, left and right, and on top of it is drawn a line that breaks with a crisp. This is the shape that moves from step to step from bottom to top as you go from left to right.

"The vertical axis will be the maximum content of the medium I have developed. This medium dramatically increases the maximum content of the medium by applying a specific treatment to the material. That value, as presented earlier, will eventually reach about the traditional intermediate."

Dear Lydia speaking is doing light.

"See also this drawing"

One more sheet of paper has been added to the stage.

This is also a cool line, similar to the paper mentioned earlier.

"This one shows penetration. As you can see, this also allows you to see how the penetration of the medium is exceptionally increased by applying certain treatments. Again, is this an intermediate value as a solvent for magic?"

Let me point the paper to your arm and talk about it.

A voice that passes well resonates throughout the venue.

Something's right.

"Now, what is the material of this solvent fulfilled and what is it?

Lydia asked the venue in such a challenging manner.

Many who hear this will be spoken back.

It's just that all of that is just one thing to be buried in an elephant.

Continued, the correct answer will be given by Dear Lydia.

"I think you've probably been reminded of very expensive materials. Many of you have been associated with unicorn horns, lirota grass, etc. But it's not. The material on which this solvent originate-"

Where I was told with some accumulation, I was also an ear familiar word.

"It's pesari grass."

Consequently, from the stage, Lydia's explanation was louder than all of you as an ear, than ever before. The hustle and noise called for the hustle and noise, and instantly the venue became busy. When people boil, maybe, you say this.

"Ho... did you focus on the nature of that grass? Don't do it, that woman."

Mr. Elf was also raised in the VIP seat.

'Huh, you recover magic and other things on your own. He who doesn't, he dies.'

Mr. Dragon is the same, isn't he?

On the other hand, I'm sappy.

I don't know the details, but apparently it's a big discovery of the century.

"Be quiet!

Mr. Farren, who was sitting in the corner of the stage, in the chair seat, was drunk.

When did they get back?

You're fast on your feet for your age.

"Associate Baron Nannuzzi, continue the announcement."

"Yes."

Lady Farren urged me to continue Lydia's announcement.

"What underlies my theory is the pigment of pesari grass. More refining of this dye into an extremely common method can lead to a magic medium that involves the performance presented earlier. Now, let me actually show you the process."

Whenever I hear a word of it, it goes on from the audience.

"Cook the pesari grass in a flask as a bottom preparation and heat thoroughly. I distill the broth containing the dye thus obtained, but in doing so, it bubbles with a fireball flame. This causes the pigment of pesari grass to react..."

Likewise, I raised my voice in the way Mr Elf was impressed in the VIP table.

"I didn't expect nobles of men to follow the same path as me..."

…………

"Surely there is nothing more to be admired than the best research institute in the Penny Empire."

In retrospect, Mr. Tanaka always referred to her as a great alchemist teacher. I also remember being explained that the medicine that cured the princess's illness was originally made by this elf.

You must be a very good alchemist.

It must be such a great announcement because such is more impressive. If I hadn't even heard the back story beforehand, I think I would have received this honestly myself.

"That said, using the expression broiled in a fireball is apparently a step ahead of understanding this one. Um, my knowledge isn't something I've thrown away yet, either. Hmm. Hmm."

I'm Mr. Elf, who seems a little happy.

Lydia on the stage has a vibing sense of empathy.

"Continue to heat the resulting liquid based on it and extract the dye as a powder. Later expose this to high pressure with the cusp fruit as a catalyst. In the end, this is the pigment of pesari grass obtained as a solid."

Instead, I was removed from the nostalgia from the earlier stiffness of my thumb.

Your consciousness goes to the same.

"Here is one excellent factor in the solvent I propose: ease of transport. Mana potions are commonly transported as liquids if they are meant to be, but this one is used to dissolve in water at wholesale destinations, or locally, what you bring in as solids!

To the flask at hand, the solidification in hand was put into place.

"Hydrogenation causes the last reaction and the solvent is complete"

Bukubuku and reactions can be seen inside depending.

"Now let's cage the magic"

Master Lydia will put her hands up against the flask.

You must be caging your magic as declared. Something bumpy and a magical chanting voice starts to sound. From the liquid accordingly, the bubbles began to float small after a blink. It's like I put it on fire.

At the same time, it seems to shed some light.

A series of tasks went on for a while.

When her hands, which were slightly directed at the flask, were unloaded, the liquid, which until then had been blue, had somehow changed to Moss Green. Sounds like tea to me like I saw a puff.

"Well, here's the mana potion I could do..."

She looked around the venue and was described as continuing.

"Is it right that the brave man who speaks in front of the masses of the substitutes born from the salad of the poor should be here? If you'll excuse me, I'd appreciate it if you could raise your name."

If I say such a thing, there is undoubtedly slightly more one person in the company who raises his hand, to the best of my understanding. Oh, my arm went up without putting my hair down. It immediately soothed and went up without sound.

"You should bring it here."

"This is Dear Farren. Thank you yourself, President!

"Which..."

A green liquid filled with flasks flows down Farren-like's throat.

With this as my mouth, for a moment, its expression distorted me into something terribly harsh.

However, I don't mind drinking up the liquid filled inside.

Eventually, with the empty flask at hand, Lady Farren said.

"... it does not seem to lie or falsify your words."

Wipe the liquid adhered to your mouth onto the back of your hand and continue pale.

"I agree with this, too, that this discovery has the potential to only increase the magical power of this country by dozens of times what it is today. Um, it's a really great study."

Consequently, the venue raised the bar.

Whoa, whoa, that feels like it.

Awesome.

Billy and the air seem trembling.

"That concludes the presentation of Lydia Nannuzzi"

As Lord Lydia bowed her head, the venue gave her a full applause. Patchy, patchy, I heard it from somewhere close, so I turned my gaze somewhat, and there's Mr. Elf.

"I see, did you improve the upper limit of content with pressurization and rehydration using cas fruit as a catalyst? I didn't think such an approach would work. Simple but extremely effective. Wonderful. You've never been more creative."

Nico, I'm smiling.

But it sounds like you're having a lot of fun in a challenging condition somewhere.

I'm sure you like alchemy from the bottom of your heart.

Somehow, I thought so.

Meanwhile, the exchange between the two of you continues on the stage.

"Except the taste sucks. The only thing that requires urgent improvement on this point is"

"Yes. Exactly. Please give me a round of applause for confirming this to my tongue, Mr. Farren."

Mr. Lydia, you're very good at presenting.

As far as my status as associate baron is concerned, it is a strong word and deed that seems to be repugnant to other nobles, but it seems brilliantly circumvented by my last assumption of Master Farren.

Master Farren seems happy to talk about it.

Isn't it a huge success as an announcement?

As for knowing the circumstances behind it, I have a somewhat complex mood. However, since they are nobles, they will not be able to complain about anything to this person. As the lead civilian representative, as long as I honestly applaud her and drop her off.

The only one who is honestly impressed, Mr. Elf, is sorry.

You are still staring at the stage with sparkling eyes. He's like a kid who's been given a new toy. Looks like a little kid with an appearance age. I'm sure the root part is pure.

It is also where I am most inspired by the complex.

I admire it.

"Associate Baron Nannuzzi, it was a great announcement"

Her announcement was kept in full swing thanks to Mr. Farren's admiration.

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[Sophia perspective]

"It was a great announcement. Don't you think so?

This is the first voice from Master Farren, who visited the VIP table.

The way you can look at it with a lot of excitement is very Farren-like, and somehow, I remember settling into that fact. That said, this is a made-to-measure style, so magic and other gatekeepers just panic where they have taken their seats reflexively.

Then it was Mr Elf in the two adjacent seats who answered on my behalf. When did you get your hips up, you were on this side. Since her seat is in a deep position, is it the shape that came to the side of the entrance and exit?

"Oh, sure, the announcement earlier was a good one"

Apparently she knows Mr. Tanaka, as well as Master Farren.

I agree to snort deeply.

"The magical forces spoken of at the beginning also never seem exaggerated. Similar words and actions and awkward understandings were seen in the announcement of the day after day, but now, the few, but also the good seekers, are in good hands again."

For the rest of the time, the way we talked was satisfactory. You snorted at me most often during lectures. I don't suppose it's because they're nobles. You're not less excited, and the way you talk is tattered.

If you're passionate about things, you're probably the one who can't see around you right away. I was also very focused during the listening session. Is he called Craftsman Skin? The other person is Master Farren, so maybe, it's okay.

"Do you understand? the level of this school."

"In front of having seats thus set up, I know I'm sorry, but honestly, it's inferior to that in the school city. Or maybe my earful reputation was a thing of the past. This specialty is alchemy, but even if not, I saw a lot of negative arguments."

"Oh, you're right. Unfortunately, year after year, the quality of teachers is falling. And if the quality of the teacher drops, so will the students who learn from nature and this. By the way, even those who mistake it for social places are going to end up in school."

Or rather, Master Farren seems more sorry.

He's a magical straight line, as always.

It is rare for a nobleman to speak equally so far against a civilian.

"The Penny Empire is in decline, something like that."

"Mm-hmm. Given the background of this country, maybe it's destiny you can't escape. The degree of research is not commensurate with the formats and assessments spoken to the public. Research spending is the only thing that has been given a sufficient amount, but the results obtained have certainly been losing quality. It's ironic."

"I heard you were a director in a greeting yesterday?

"It's my generation that I want to rejuvenate at all costs"

"... right"

The atmosphere that drifts between you two, that's not nice.

The maid should only take half a step back and distance herself from the place where she talks.

On the other hand, we will turn to changing the subject so that Mr Elf can take care of it.

"That said, in such an environment, the earlier announcement was excellent. If that performance was correctly evaluated, wouldn't it be immediately but pragmatic?

"Mm-hmm. I am also very satisfied with that point. If there is a solution to the problem of taste, I intend to enter the mass production system as soon as possible. I'm going to ignore the cost to Your Majesty."

"There is something really hard about the blue odor of peppergrass. I thought it was somewhat mitigated during the powdery process, but how did it go? As for the opinions of those who actually speak."

"I still have what I deserve. In view of the sudden intake, it will be necessary to deal with it."

"I see..."

The magic rigging begins instantly.

Thanks to you, I don't seem to have to deal with Master Farren.

Thank you, Mr. Elf.

"I was invited to a good place this time. I want to thank you."

"Whenever you know him, you're welcome."

"Right. Looks like I have to thank that guy..."

It's a distant elf somewhere.

Lady Farren will continue to do that to her.

"By the way, aren't you back yet?

Still, that consciousness seems to be turning to Mr. Tanaka.

Ignoring the invitation from the great nobleman, where and what is my husband doing? I get the impression of feeling inert when I see it pah, but if I realize it, it's Mr. Tanaka who's disappearing somewhere.

"If that's what you're talking about pointing to that man, you've never represented yourself here."

"Right. Why don't you come back?"

I just finished confirming with Mr. Elf, and Master Farren turned to me.

I knew I'd come this way, too.

Dear Farren, I'm scared. I'm sorry.

"Aren't you back at the dorm from noon yesterday, too? Yeah, with that said, what happened to Richard's daughter that we headed to the castle together? Ask him, won't it be as easy to know where he's going?

"Also, I'm sorry. That's why Estelle has been away since yesterday..."

"You've never been back?

"Yes, but not back"

There is no doubt that you two have never been back in the dorm. Because I, the maid who keeps your room, confirm it day and night with these eyes. It was very comfortable eating in the living room all morning to evening and sleeping gobbly.

…………

Has this finally been loverevolutionized with Mr. Tanaka, Master Estelle? The possibilities are intense. The approach here has been particularly intense these days. If I was a man, you wouldn't have a day. Master Estelle is a very nice person.

"Fair enough. Call me as soon as you get back."

"Ha, ha, no!

Nod loudly and reply.

Is it the nature and tongue of a civilian to bite your reply?

Beside me and Lady Farren, Mr. Elf shrugged.

"But I'm surprised there were other people besides me who were interested in the pigments of peppergrass. If it were to be a nobleman based in the Royal School, it would still be true. Even if there was someone there, I just thought it was something that emerged from civilians."

"Ho? So you did the same research?

"One thing, you should tell that presenter. Although the process involves distilling the pigments of peppergrass, the expression broiled in a fireball is inappropriate. The dye is never responsive to heat. The reaction was given with the cooling, and the light of the fireball is the cause of the change."

"... I see"

"However, subsequent attempts to increase the upper limit of content by pressurizing and rehydrating the cass fruit as a catalyst followed by crystallization were a miraculous realization. No way, it was a blind spot that such an approach would work. It would be simply but extremely effective, very wonderful."

"Does light give a reaction, not heat?

"That's right. light. Rather, heat works in a direction that suppresses its effects. I am also proud of the realization that giving light without heat is quite something with this. I'm pretty sure it's backed up."

"... Is the pigment of plant origin light? I see. That's pretty funny."

"Are you interested?

"There's no way? If it's okay with you, I'll set up a seat with him."

"Huh, woo... Me, seats, huh?

"Is there an inconvenience?

"No, it's not inconvenient... but, what..."

"We'll use it tomorrow night, too. Do you mind?

"... ok"

Dear Farren, I think I can push you into a fierce momentum with a ghoulish. In contrast to this, as soon as the story of the seats rose to the top, it became a nervous face somewhere, Mr. Elf.

What kind of mood is it to be nervous when, on the other hand, you are proposed to sit with an understated nobleman while speaking with Master Farren in Tamemouth, who is a great nobleman?

Do you know her face?

…………

And then, Master Farren, you've been talking to Mr. Elf for a while now, but you've seen Mr. Flirting and Mr. Dragon. It feels fresh somewhere to say you're in the middle of a magic story you love, but you can turn your consciousness somewhere else.

Even the demonic aristocrats famous for their capital, Calis, are still afraid of Mr. Dragon. Mr. Dragon at the time has not noticed anything. You are now gobbling up the juice you received from a maid dedicated to the VIP table.

That feels mypaced, you're very jealous. I admire it.

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Spend a few days and noon after coming to the Plains of Radius.

What a flock of structures consisting of more than a dozen buildings that initially only continued to grow grasshoppers to the other side of the horizon after the visit, but now appear in its confines. Stone buildings stand alongside historic monuments viewed in history textbooks as students.

"Alright......"

Decide on nature and guts pose.

'Cause I made it, it's me.

I felt pampered, and with great momentum, Mohenjodaro.

This is what happens when you restore it with current computer graphics, such as that shown on the state-broadcast Historical Program. This exists beneath us floating in the sky, surrounded by tall walls.

From yesterday onwards it has been extended with insomnia, and it is an achievement of this.

It was penetration while deceiving physical fatigue into restorative magic.

"... Shit. It's so accomplished."

The sense of BC is rounded out that the entrances and exits and windows provided on the building walls merely drilled holes in the stonewall walls, there was no inclination on the roof and they were horizontal with the ground, or the building of type B with a courtyard occupied the majority to secure the light source.

That said, sewer pipes are laid everywhere, even if it is not the shower, but the water supply is also set up, and the corresponding silo objects are in hand. It is all a result of convex and concave stonewalls and creative ingenuity of civil magic. Thanks to you, it's generally horny.

For example, if a tube is to be made, an elongated stonewall is generated, and then the interior is concave from end to end, as is the formation of a window frame. Repeating those plain tasks for a few days, I currently have a stunning hot tub and a drain that leads from it.

I also made proper floors in the building indoors. Of course, it's made of stonewall. It can no longer be called a wall. It is constructed with a wide range of convex heights. The only thing I thought I couldn't do was go around the pump and put it on the Gonzalez shopping list beforehand.

…………

He sees his own accomplishments and feels like nothing.

Authentically the hunch of Stonewall's strongest legend.

The title of civil magic was not Dada.

The first wall I built after visiting the area. All the buildings made up of more than a dozen houses set up in its interior are money and water. Half built a hot tub outdoors in the courtyard of a building depicting the letter (b), with the body of a large bath, a structure that draws water from an erupting spring. An open-air bath.

On the other hand, the remaining half is indoor water. The window frame got smaller in front of me because I couldn't get the window glass ready. Naturally, the dimness cannot be wiped off, and this creates a suspicious atmosphere and invites Eros. It is definitive that indoor water will be a mixed bath.

Naturally, there is no purification device or the like, so all of them become a source flush.

Overflowing hot water is a specification to be transported through a sewer pipe to a nearby river. Leave it to the flow, and the dirt will dust from the toilet where it was set up. Reminds me of the life of a barista when exactly the water wash specifications are. The experience of that time is being fully utilized.

By the way, the river was allowed to use the side of the Pussy Republic on its own. Although they are likely to complain later, priority will now be given to getting through the last month. Worst case scenario, if you let Christina go to Vertical Roll Castle, which would be under construction, it would be one shot.

"... you're getting better with nobility and stuff"

Stonewall, this is fun.

You've gone beyond the fireball. In me.

You're the most creative magic.

I feel like an engineer and developer.

Again, this is what a man's job has to be.

"Do you want to scale up a little..."

The interior of the first wall I built was filled with buildings, roads and squares. That said, there is no way to break the walls that I built. That being the case, I saw that it would be better to install more walls here to enclose the existing walls and a set of interior buildings.

You look like a castle city with a few tall walls on it.

"... then I knew I wanted Slam City."

There is not half a sense of despair when there was no slum present on the city map of erotic RPG. That's 90% less fun. I don't want anyone visiting this city to feel that sadness. I want you to see amateur beautiful girls being gang-raped in Slam Street as food for life every day.

"All right, let's do it"

I'm getting motivated.

Now we can afford three or four thoroughfares with a combination of healing magic.

Fly by flying magic and move to the outside of the wall.

Then you run into the person you saw there.

"Oh, come on... Mr. Tanaka, what the hell..."

"This is, Mr. Gonzalez. Thank you for your time."

"This is really the Radius Plains, isn't it? I've seen walls like this before..."

Gonzalez looks up at the tall wall and looks terribly surprised. By his side, the faces of the Dusk Regiment, which he would have led, similarly remain half-opened. Apparently you've brought a good number, with nearly two hundred troops squatting in front of the wall.

Those reactions are very pleasant.

Look at that. I'll do my job.

"If you don't mind, let me show you inside"

"Hey, there's something going on!?

"Yes, I hope you all like it"

Compared to the number of people, they still seem to have carried the items they ordered properly to see from the line of carriages that they seem to win. Two hundred gold coins obtained through dragon exorcism. We bought the remaining hundred pieces of materials, excluding the hundred pieces that would reward the Dusk Regiment.

It was up to me to ask for bulk purchases and loads of furniture, such as shelves, tables and sofas, to the type of pump I mentioned earlier, and consumables such as towels and soaps, which were needed in large quantities anyway.

"Go ahead, this way."

"Ooh, ooh."

He took the twilight regiment together and went from the main gate to the inside of the wall.

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"You're a hell of a wizard. Who are you?"

Gonzalez shrugged as I guided him through the inside of the wall once and for all.

"If that's what you told Mr. Gonzalez, can I assume that the goal of fifty gold coins by the end of the month has also become somewhat realistic?

"... right"

One of the many outdoor baths on the inside of the wall, one of which is a large hot tub. Convenient for the pump and technician to arrive, the water is full to rub off a cup, and the hot air rises from the water surface at all costs.

I tried to boil the one called the bath the most with the fame.

Naked dating all the way.

The materials brought in by Gonzalez also included clothing, thanks to which it was possible to soak them in the hot tub. Let's get you a set of nights. Therefore it is bathing time with the men of the twilight regiment. I haven't been able to tarnish it in days.

However, since there are so many of them, your people are scattered across other buildings, apart from us immersing ourselves now. Conveniently, all of several hot tubs are in the form of virgins taken from them by the gatimuches. I don't hang up a bit.

He said, "What are we supposed to do?

"There are three main tasks I would like to ask you to do. One is to ask for the care that people need to spend on the buildings I've built. You can install pumps around the water, put wooden frames where you need them, and so on."

"Looks like the building is built entirely out of stone, huh? Well built."

Gonzalez looks out at a bathroom full of hot air and speaks.

Aren't you glad you said something?

"The other will be the transportation of supplies from the town of Tricris. As with the first task, I hope that we can buy the kind of conditioning and consumables that people need to spend in Trichris, carry them here, and then install them in various locations and distribute them."

This loading probably won't be enough.

The town is still going to grow.

I don't think we're going to run out of 100 gold coins financially, at least by the end of the month.

"... are you going to run it as a town in earnest?

"It's more of an entertainment facility than a town. I'm assuming a place where you can enjoy it for a few days, if it's short, on a day trip. Will it serve as a lodging town, for example, when visiting the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic?"

"I see. But are you okay? You and Pussy just had a fling, didn't you? Isn't there a bad rumor about the boulder yesterday today? Worst case scenario, they might harass us."

"I have an idea about that."

"Really? Well, if you say so, I believe you. Mr. Tanaka."

As long as you truly believe me unconditionally.

For the Dusk Regiment, it would be the most fearful thing to do.

"That would be very nice of you to say, as far as I'm concerned"

"But with all due courtesy instructions, can we do the details at our discretion? For once, I'm going to be able to grasp the image just as you showed me, but at least there's going to be parts that are different from what you think."

"I've been a shallow one since I traveled to this country, too, and I thought I'd rather leave that to Mr. Gonzalez than speak poorly about it. Oh, of course, we have enough money for the cost."

"Whoa. That's what you're saying, I don't hate you, do I?

"I'm afraid it's a round throw, can you please?

"Okay. Leave the finishing touches to us. Let's make it the best place to stay."

"Yes, thank you very much."

"If they show you this far, you'll be willing to react. The morale of the people I brought with me is also high. If it even comes with a bath, it would be worth more than a bad job. It's a nice scene."

"It's a short period of a month over there, but let's have fun with each other"

"Oops."

Feels like a pussy. Full force, brain-muscled macho guy, but now he's a pretty deadbeat guy. Gonzalez. I'm not leading the clan to Dada. I'm sure it's already in his head that drawings and solo van accounts have started.

In any world, a man who can do his job looks good.

"And one thing remains, this one needs a detailed explanation, as well as something like right for the work, so let me tell you again tomorrow. I hope you've heard from a dozen clever people."

"The one with the clever fingertips?

"Yes."

"I don't know why, but I get it. If you say so, let's gather a selection."

"Thank you"

The final task is to refine the pesari grass.

Alchemy exams done at the school sometime. Editor teacher's recipe reproduced in the same place, powdered solid type with its own processing from. I'm planning to mass-produce him. If it is to be dissolved in bath water, the example shape would still be best.

When I threw it into a flask filled with water, I believe that the reaction that Schwarzhwa and I foamed and showed was for this day. I was babbling all I could. There is no better object to put into the hot tub. I remember I was still breathing magic properly after the water dissolved.

The prospect is that if you hit him with healing magic in a row, he will complete a super-healing bathing agent. Since drinking water is not recommended and dilution is assumed with sufficient water, the blue odor flavor will not be that problematic. The Japanese hot springs smell just like sulfur.

"But I can't take a bath after walking through the day."

"Rest for today"

"If I could show you all this stuff, you wouldn't be resting."

"As much as I appreciate it, don't break your body"

"We're not gonna have all those soft people, are we? We're always good."

"I see."

The hot tub is soaked with machos besides myself and Gonzalez. The water immersion rate is 50% for the ride rate, etc. Feels like you can afford it but don't want it to get cramped any more if possible.

It is a tentative knighthood that was initially promised to talk to a hundred people, but from what I can see, it seems more than two hundred. That's why I listed them in the bath, so naturally. Look to the right, Macchio, look to the left, Macchio. Macho Macho.

Honestly, it's painful.

It is only the men who have come forward by example.

However, if we were to set our monthly profits as fifty gold coins, it would be a problem to satisfy our capacity to this extent. For example, the sales cost of a well-known amusement facility is said to be about 60% large. In other words, about one hundred and fifty pieces of gold will be required for sales.

The entrance fee for the facility shall be ten pieces of copper coin, similar to the amount charged to the gatekeeper of the capital, Calis. Then the number of visitors per month required is 150,000, divided by ten, because fifty gold coins are fifteen thousand silver coins and fifteen thousand silver coins are one and a half million copper coins?

One hundred and fifty thousand people per month, twenty working days, seventy-five hundred people per day. It's already overflowing at this point. Furthermore, since holiday guests' feet will be two or three times normal in this facility, it is necessary to prepare for up to 15,000 visitors per day, assuming that they double.

By contrast, the current Tanaka Land is probably restricted to about five hundred people. It would turn into a hatten field that washes muscles with muscles. This is not good. It is a major fall, such as visiting a healing amusement and waking up to a fag.

More importantly, the number of business days this month will probably be exquisite to take.

If that happens, there will be more capacity required, and, uh, if we divide 150,000 people by five days, it will be 30,000 people per day. Five hundred people per unit hour for the current number of simultaneous bathers, five thousand even if this was turned ten times a day. It is estimated that six times the size of the bathtub will be required.

…………

"What's up?

"No, you can't be too slow," he said.

We need to work a little harder.

A significant part of the territory received must be developed.

You can't just make a bath.

There are many other facilities that people need to stay in.

"Oh, hey..."

Going up the hot water.

Hide my son, who triumphed over Allen, hand-tuffed and give Gonzalez one meeting.

"Sorry, you're back ahead"

"You're going up already?

"We pioneer on the outside of the wall, so please call us when you need us"

"Okay. Me too."

"No, no, take your time today or so"

Zabu, Gonzalez just got up in the hot tub, leaving him behind in the bathroom. I want you to at least get some rest today in front of all the unscrupulous people I've been hearing about over the course of the day. Besides, I'm a humid stripper and I don't want to change with the bastards.

I left the bathroom with the scratch.