Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

I am currently with you in the school reception room.

There are other Mr. Farren and Mr. Elf, Mr. Lydia Nannuzzi, and Mr. Dragon there. That's the face-to-face seat for Elves and Nannuzzi, whom Farren proposed yesterday.

Me, Mr. Elf and Mr. Dragon are sitting on a three-person couch side by side, in the form of Lady Farren and Lady Nannuzzi opposite each other in this face-to-side. The sofa table will now be lined with tea and treats brought to you by the maid.

Is the treat mainly for Mr. Dragon's mood? Only before her, it's a pile. They're all like tense substitutes, and, you know, a little...... no, I'm pretty jealous. You'll be overflowing with yodel in your mouth when you watch.

"Dear Farren, these people..."

"Mm-hmm. He's a brilliant alchemist who was leading your research."

Master Farren said by pointing Mr. Elf to his gaze.

"Huh..."

Accordingly, Bikri, Lady Nannuzzi's shoulders tremble. I didn't miss the way my eyebrows moved. After all, it seemed true to hear solitaire about when.

However, others will not question her reaction this way. It's all in my chest. It's the one where there's no room to know.

"That, what, yesterday's announcement was fantastic"

Mr. Elf opened his mouth when he was introduced.

Crude narrative language is a narrative tone that can't be found anywhere on the back.

You still don't seem to like people.

"I am very afraid, even for me, that Mr. Farren will introduce us to a place like this and even give us compliments. Thank you."

In contrast, Master Lydia Nannuzzi is answered by restoring her calm.

"Actually, I've been doing research on the efficacy of pesari grass..."

Early from the greeting, Mr. Elf started doing the bag he was lowering from his shoulder with gossip. Against her little one, that's a slightly bigger bag. This shoulder bag has a practical design yet a leather embellishment with flowers around the root of the shoulder strap.

It feels so cute that the little girl is mundane in front of the store for you. Something like this, the cuteness that makes me want to hug Gu from behind hisses. Now that you're much older than me, it's against the rule that a race called Elves.

When you're attracted up close, you accidentally want to quit being human.

"There it is, here it is"

Mr. Elf, who looked for you from the bag, said with a laugh.

What was offered in that hand is a single book.

It is thick enough to have two thumbs on top of each other, and it seems like the season will come in at least.

"... with me, poor?

"Ya, just, don't worry about the title!

Following an inquiry from Master Nannuzzi, Mr. Elf's face is bright red.

Probably her own writings.

"It's a page with a red sticky note."

"Now if you'll excuse me..."

Dear Nannuzzi, who received the book, scrolls the page.

It is around the area with sticky notes as instructed.

I just glanced through this and her expression was pissy and tense.

"Duh, what do you think?

"... yeah, sure, there's something about this that goes into my research"

"Right Ugh!? This is a form of further development of my research. The attempt from the introduction of crystallization to an increase in the upper limit of content by pressurization and rehydration with the cusp fruit as a catalyst was, oh, a miraculous realization. I think it was a great study!

Like Farren, Mr. Elf feels like a magician again. Though the tone is not too strong, the tone of the conversation seems quite exciting. Are you happy that others have found the way ahead of your own research? My eyes are sparkling.

If that was a recipe for cooking, for example, or I might have been in tune with someone I didn't know, just like Mr. Elf. I think having a common hobby is a very good thing, yeah.

"There's one thing I'd like to correct if I think about your future."

"... you say?

"When distilling pesari grass dyes, would you have used fireballs?

"Uh, yeah, right. I used it."

"What's that for?

"It's, uh, you know..."

Finally, Master Nannuzzi.

I just hesitated a little bit, and it went on like I thought it would.

"The heat emanating from the fireball affects the pigments of the pesari grass."

"Oh, on that one point, misunderstood"

"Huh!?

As soon as I did, I consolidated my thought that Master Nannuzzi's expression was still this.

"The pigments of pesari grass in the middle of distillation did not react to the heat emitted by fireballs. It reacted to the light emitted with heat. I decided that this would be confirmed by experiments in the dark room. I want you to read the blue sticky note page for details."

"... Wow, I get it, I get it"

Dear Nannuzzi, the tense look gradually turns blue.

It's the same as a sticky note, right?

On the other hand, when it comes to Mr. Elf's cane condition, he's already, he's adorable.

I don't know, this cuteness.

I regret being the same woman.

"Indeed, this result…"

"I'd like you to help me with your future research, if that's okay. Yeah, I can't transfer that book because I've already decided where to go, but if you're going to read it on this occasion, I'll never mind. I want you to remember."

…………

Master Nannuzzi's hand with the book is shaking.

It would be as if people who don't know what's going on don't get along.

This is a discretionary guess, but I'm pretty sure she's even frightened of why she was summoned to such a place by Master Farren, from an absolutely misinterpreted point of view.

If I were in the same position, I would definitely be frightened.

I don't know what Mr. Elf's research is about. However, it is the weakness of a creature called man that produces suspicious ghosts in vain, if all that goes around leads to achievements borrowed from others of his own.

This is maybe, maybe it will. A maid is a weak creature. If you're going to battle, you have to aim for a moment where you can win for sure. Even if the other person is noble. What civilians want is a blow special at all times.

"... what's wrong, are you not feeling well?

Lady Farren will show care to Lady Nannuzzi.

"Yes, what..."

"Really? I hope so."

…………

The clouds have become suspicious.

As a civilian representative, where should I approach? Directly to Master Nannuzzi, that's out. Then is it still Master Farren?

…………

That's very scary. If you think calmly, there's nothing to prove. Oh, is this still the limit of the maid? I wanted to weigh myself down.

If you were Tanaka, what would you do when this happens?

…………

I'll ask him about his face that came to mind in the back of his brain. Then, with his usual floating grin, he answered my concerns.

Mr. Sophia, would you like a cup of tea? With dark eyes.

…………

Right.

Dark eyes, you like them, don't you? I love this one because I can put a lot of stuff in it.

After all, I am a maid of honor, the daughter of a rice restaurant.

Past deeds destroy themselves.

That must be avoided.

Even if you accuse the nobles of competing and losing on such occasions, you will not be spared the beating. And by the time we get there, we're going to have a hard time saying things.

When I was just a young boy, I had an uncle who was tangled up in nobility by the momentum of alcohol. After being skinned all over his body alive, he was struck with a heated pile in a hole called a hole and exposed all over the city.

The figure of your uncle, who lived half a day in the city square and kept groaning for a long time, is a definite memory that still comes to mind in casual applause. I can't forget.

…………

Let's even bring it to the grave. It has nothing to do with me, no matter how much Master Nannuzzi is born in the future. Right. That's good.

I don't get a dime. Besides, where this has come true, it is someone who is a stranger to be saved. Can you understand that the person was also saved or not?

"Hmm. If you have any objections to the words of the alchemist I introduced, I don't mind moving the place to my lab. The understanding would be further enhanced by actually trying it with your own hands. I would also strongly like to confirm it with these eyes."

"No, no, there's never any disagreement..."

…………

Oh, what a stupid person I am.

My mouth was moving naturally.

"... Um, Fa, Dear Farren"

"What?

As soon as I spoke to you, Guillaume and Lady Farren stared at me.

Don't disturb the magic rigging, you feel like you're being scolded. Or it would be perceived as such as a fact. One thing from a raunchy grin is that the expression is in a grumpy mode under a sudden turn.

"Um, uh..."

I'm sure Mr. Tanaka affected me.

This is a really unsolicited story, but I resent you, Mr. Tanaka.

Because I've seen you behave freely...

"Earlier, Nannuzzi announced, is it really based on your own discovery? I would like to confirm…"

"... what?

"Huh..."

I was stared at again.

I was stared at stronger than I was just now. I'm scared. It's going to leak. My knees are gushing and trembling. I'm shaking harder than usual.

"Mi, Mi, as you all know, I think pesari grass is a plant far from the aristocracy, even if it is familiar to a humble person like me."

"So what's the matter?"

"As mentioned earlier on the back cover of the book that Elf was more guided by, we saw it as a somewhat resistant study for nobles to conduct research on the premise of drinking…"

"Don't open your mouth to those who don't learn. Pesari grass is also used as a reagent in schools. There is no discomfort whatsoever when one who sees this considered its existence as the subject of a study. Surely a man of the devil's guidance, even a nobleman would not be able to resist speaking of it."

I've been assured.

I didn't know that. Speaking of pesari grass, it also grows in my parents' house by the corner of the garden. It is the positioning of our pesari grass that shakes the leaves, first thing in the morning, with a dark eyed pee on its body, from your father, who is not always awake.

Keywords are dark eyes, dark eyes.

I wonder what I'm thinking, I've been confused from fear.

"Oh, you know, that's..."

This just reassures Master Nannuzzi, rather.

Oh, I was still stupid.

If it was Mr. Tanaka, you would have done better, wouldn't you?

Definitely.

I feel that way.

"Are you telling me that this man worked wrongfully?

…………

"Dear Farren, who is your maid?

Mr. Nannuzzi, who has regained his peace of mind, will be questioned.

A slight grin in my mouth is very resentful.

"It's, uh, what, a maid I know"

"Which means you're a civilian by the looks of it, right?

"... um"

"I never dreamed there would be a day when civilians would deny me my own research. Such humiliation, is it possible that Master Farren, who is the director of the school, will miss it? I'd really like to hear it."

"Oh, I understand what you're saying"

"Dear Farren, if that's what you're going to say, could you please give me this maid's figure? I will see you as a school maid to see from your figure. I would very much like to receive an extraction from someone who can be revealed as a school director."

Lady Farren's gaze comes and goes between me and Lady Nannuzzi.

This was better when you were still rocking on Mr. Dragon's back.

Oh, goodbye. To this world.

to life as a civilian.

"Especially what you say. But the maid is special. I can't move it on my side. Never get in the way, but wait a little longer."

"Oh, is that it? Dear Farren, who can be revealed in the Grand Count..."

"I can't tell you the details. But I swear I will never ignore your intention to teach at school, Farren, as the same director."

"If Farren says so much."

"I'm sorry."

"No. But civilians who have insulted our research results in the past have been pulled around the city on top of whipping. Please understand my humiliation."

"Ugh, um. So..."

Ah.

Could it have been sheltered by Master Farren?

That's right.

Definitely what you said caring about Mr. Tanaka.

There is no such thing as me there.

…………

Something's regrettable.

Mr. Tanaka influenced me, failed me, under Mr. Tanaka's influence, saved me.

Yes. I regret it.

I regret it.

Mr. Tanaka. I regret it.

"Oh, hey, what?

On the other hand, Mr. Elf is the one who panics about the change in the field air. I began to panic as I lost my composure as I moved my gaze busily to other faces.

"I don't know, for today, this is it..."

You're desperate to put the place away, Mr. Elf.

Why are you so cute and in such a hurry?

Already. Already.

I can't stop shaking my legs this way.

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Dear Farren's initiative has opened up the face-to-face meeting between Mr Elf and Mr Nannuzzi. But then goodbye, it is on the body of the civilian who has defied the nobility.

All regret annoys me.

How could I have uttered such a thing?

These days, I've been acting together with all the people who are far more important than me. I also helped with those backgrounds, and I seem to have made a few mistakes. Especially with Mr. Tanaka, I feel like I've become great to myself.

Even I can do something big, I don't know.

"I cannot ignore the work of those who do not even come with the knowledge of the magic guide in their busy ways, who have fallen into the fold of those who incite their days to excel in this. And you're a nobleman and you're a civilian. At least a double-digit whip is inevitable."

The place remains the school reception room.

Three will remain on the spot, with the exception of Lady Nannuzzi and Mr. Elf.

Dear Farren, Mr. Dragon, it's me.

"... Yes"

"That said, you're his maid of honor..."

It's not the same situation as when you helped Tanaka or Estelle in the cafeteria in the school dorm sometime. This time it will be rust completely out of you. Moreover, they are aristocrats who can combine outstanding researchers based in the school.

The more you think about it, the stronger your chest beats.

"Why did you say something like that in the first place?

"No, ah, um... it's..."

You can stare from the front.

Even I'm just scared. Master Farren's face is now 80% more scared.

Say it.

"Ha, ha, no!

I'll be honest with you.

I will confess to you after washing.

"Yes, I had the opportunity to take a trip to the school faculty building before, but at that time, the voice of that person leaked from the nobleman's room earlier, and what is said about it is that... it was in the form of an earlier..."

"Is that true? I don't suppose you're lying about our cuteness?

"Meh, not even!

Stand up off the couch and bow your head.

"Indeed, it was indeed revealed in the voice of Master Nannuzzi!

"Do you have proof? Isn't that a mistake? Did you see his face?

"No, well, that, like evidence, is, um..."

"That makes Nanuzzi a serious woman. It's not like working fraud. It also helps that the origins are civilians, and I notice the details well. This study is also extremely natural, given his origins."

…………

Oh, I can't lift my head.

It doesn't make me horrified about what kind of words you can continue to say. Bear with your hips in a broken position and stay strong. It's sweaty, runny nose, tears, and juice coming out of the sun called a hole in the whole body. It's already some gushogusho.

If you ask me, I didn't check your face. And how my voice is, yes, it may not be what I heard. Or so it must be. If so, what have I done?

Many, I fear, to the nobles, to the nobles.

Ahhhhh.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

How long have you been stiff?

Somewhat, Master Farren was squealed.

"Well, you can't decide while he's away anyway."

"... Yes, Mr. Tanaka, is it?

Let me just raise my head a little and give you a call.

"Yes."

…………

Again, you're Mr. Tanaka.

It's him, isn't it?

Of course, I don't think I can ever go beyond that.

Even to stand side by side.

But at least, as the same ex-civilians, enough to go after that back.

About.

Oh, my God, the result of too much is who I am now.

"But then, even faster, we have to create a place with him. Where the hell are you doing this? Given that level of flying magic, it's suspicious if you're in this city or not. I guess I'm not stretching my legs all the way to the dark continent..."

Master Farren started whining to himself with bumps.

…………

I have nothing else to stare at in silence about this.

If I can't find Mr. Tanaka like this, will my physique be on hold all the time, too? If so, please, please, Mr. Tanaka. Enjoy a big trip with the world hanging on your crotch like this. Whatever, whatever.

It's just something like that.

Voices were delivered from outside the reception room.

"Dear Farren, we found out where someone named Tanaka is."

It's early.

How did you find out?

"What the hell!? Get in!"

Master Farren's voice was also barked loudly.

The door of the room opened accordingly and people appeared from the side of the hallway. One is a school employee and a man. The middle meat middle back, this so uncharacteristically faceless uniform figure, probably comes from the same civilian as me.

And a pretty big back-length man stands next to him. Even the owners of the same large physique get the slightest impression that it's after seeing Mr. Gonzalez and the others. That's a meaty difference. He seems to be an official who can be used in your country because of his appearance.

"This junior official has confirmed Master Tanaka leaving Kalis."

"Thank you very much for your introduction. Dear Farren, it is becoming more and more healthy to ask you to blow to Shirai..."

"I don't need a crap greeting! Who are you!

"Sorry!

An official who bows his head in a nervous way.

"Wow, I am an official on Tanaka territory, my name is Neumann"

"... Tanaka territory, you say?

As soon as he mouthed where he continued, Master Farren's face was surprisingly distorted.

"Ha..."

"What is that? What does that have to do with him?

With this in mind, the expression of the official solidified into fear.

In great panic, it was the officials who brought him around to follow up on it.

"Huh, Master Farren, didn't you know? I am a rumored civilian baron here at the Royal Palace recently. Recently, His Majesty gave us territory, and we are now talking about it with Viscount Fitzclarence."

"... I see Richard's daughter really did it"

"Oh, didn't you know?

"I've been busy supporting the Academic Club here lately. Besides, I hate Royal Palace lowlife politics (every single thing) and conspiracy (every single thing). I guess that's why I didn't get the information."

"Was it revealed?"

It's like Farren covering his face on the flat side of his right hand, with a rare face.

Drifting there is a feeling of being hit.

Maybe Master Farren is Master Farren and he's struggling with his current situation. It's like the presence of me there is causing you a lot of trouble by involving a factor called Mr. Tanaka.

Thinking about it, I already feel sorry for everything.

"So where did Tanaka go? Where is Tanaka territory?"

"Yes, Baron Tanaka is currently on his way to your territory. The place is the Plain of Radius, which yesterday became a battlefield in the conflict with the Penny Empire. This conflict has become the territory of our Penny Empire."

"... that it is the Plains of Radius?

"Yes."

"Are you making fun of me? What's in a place like that?"

"Meh, you're doomed too! The territory that Baron Tanaka has bestowed upon him by His Majesty will be the Plains of Radius, like no other. Please don't lie or lie about this!

Master Farren's face was particularly praised.

Officials, your complexion is bright blue.

"Dear Farren, there is no difference in the language of this official. The territory given to Baron Tanaka will be the Plains of Radius. This is probably the context in which we're going to talk."

"... right"

The atmosphere in your room sucks.

I'm very giddy.

I want to keep jumping out the window and die.

Whipping, hitting the neck, they both look painful. It absolutely hurts.

"What is Your Majesty thinking..."

Ha and Master Farren said with a heavy sigh.

"Okay. I understood the situation. You can back off."

"Ha!"

"Oh, thank you"

You're in very contrast to officials who salute you in a slightly ripe condition and, on the other hand, who greet you in a terribly atrophic way while remaining a cock. The two of you left the reception room behind to take them away.

Pathan, the door will be closed.

The footsteps were too fast to walk and I couldn't hear them any longer.

I just confirmed this, and Master Farren has one sigh.

"When it comes to the Plains of Radius, it doesn't take a few days from the capital. If I had noticed a little earlier, I could have skipped one of the decrees. I don't believe the lightness of his footwork at all. It's too far away if you realize it."

Previously, Mr. Tanaka used to leak the same grunt against Master Farren.

Is it something similar to each other?

My heart just dusts a little.

No, what do you do with the dust?

Now is not the time for me to be on my own. This should already be considered for a full-scale exit from the country. Something as bad as having meat shredded off and bones visible depending on the area, such as a double-digit whip. They say a lot of people die in the middle or right after that.

"What, he's gone somewhere again?"

Two, Mr. Dragon was squealed.

She's been eating sweets in silence.

"Uhm, looks like it"

"Hmm. He's a restless man."

…………

As you can see her like that, Dear Farren, I have a feeling she flashed something.

It gave me a hazy look and opened my mouth.

"No, wait, if it's a dragon wing, or can it be reached in less than a day? If its wonderful wings, which tied the Plains of Radius and Trichris together in half an hour"

"What? Do you understand? The goodness of my wings. Beyond even him, this overwhelming wing of wonder. '

"Ugh, um. I've just recently begun to understand."

'Right, right, right! I haven't seen Dada again and again. "

Mr. Dragon, you look suddenly happy.

Do you like being complimented?

"... there's one thing I need to talk to you about"

"Consultation?"

"That man, why don't you head under Tanaka?

'... ahh?

But, Master Farren, that's why I don't have to be in such a hurry.

"It's just never possible for us. Take the wings of an enchanted dragon and be nothing more than the first pole you can reach"

'I mean, what? You gonna use me to run?

"If this were to come true, he would thank you very much. This is where I risk my life to tell him I'm sure."

"... ho, ho?

Pickle, Mr. Dragon's eyebrows show a reaction.

"Why don't you do it? The Plains of Radius… you can simply head to the plains where the earlier conflict took place, or to the city of Trikris, where you can say a word to him and tell him it's a made-up hazard"

"It would certainly be impossible for people to come and go with the meadow for a short time. It would be great to have my wings. That's where he admits it too. Definitely. '

"Please, won't you ask me? with its wings."

"Hmm. How are you doing all these times? Ningen '

"Is it going to be difficult?

'It would be good. This is a great opportunity to lend to him. Why don't we do it? With these fantastic wings!

"Hmm. Helpful"

Mr. Dragon with a less than full expression.

Master Farren once said that the existence of the Enchanted Dragon is a creature that lives very long and is far smarter compared to us humans and others. While dating over the past few days, I also felt that the feedback was the right one and casual interaction.

In this way, Mr. Tanaka will still have a great influence on our convenience. Or have you longed to interact with others for the convenience you have been spending so long with one person?

Either way, I find it cute and troublesome that Mr. Dragon has lost his composure somewhere and started to soften up. If you don't check that big figure regularly, it's scary that her original majesty, initially given to you when you meet her, is going to be lost inside yourself.

No, no, not if you're thinking about that right now.

Shouldn't I be taking care of those wings, too?

It feels like the right thing to do is sneak me up to my neighbor's country.

◇ ◆ ◇

Is this your first few days of building a city?

The convenience of running out of space to set up a building inside the first wall that we built, is now undergoing further construction on its exterior. The work is a steep pitch. I haven't even gotten any sleep in Loc in the last few days in an effort to expand the facility area.

However, I still never find it hard, how about this excitement.

"Another building, I made a nice bath shop..."

The current view is a four-story building on the ground. Previously, it was only two floors long, making it the tallest building in the neighborhood at the moment. The stairs are properly provided to all floors, and the water is also around in the form of a combination thereof.

I don't have half the sense of achievement.

It feels pah, like a tower coming out of a role-playing game. It's convenient to be made of pure stonewall, although there are few things that you can't wipe down like a square column. Why don't you ask Gonzalez for a decorative frame later? That would give us some visibility.

"... Okay, next"

I thought about it and my voice hung just fine.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Beyond the main entrance, Gonzalez came from the other side of the wall.

There will be a few other people beside us. Matcho will line up all the time.

"I'm just going to expand the facility area a little bit."

"... are you serious?

"Yes, I mean it. I know you're going to have a hard time with Mr. Gonzalez and the Dusk Regiment, but I'm sorry, why don't you just hang out for a month and do it?

"No, it's nothing. It doesn't matter, is Mr. Tanaka okay?

"Is that me?

"Though I will remain using magic from morning to evening. I checked with our guys, but they said it wasn't normal. If that's all in a row, you blow bubbles out of your mouth and you fall."

"Oh... I don't know, don't worry about magic"

"Oh, yeah? Well, if you say so yourself."

"How can I help you, by the way?

"Oh, yeah. How can I help you? I made them have what they told me."

As Gonzalez glanced at him, each of the machos standing beside him placed a large leather bag in his arms with a dosari on our front. From its mouth, the purple solids fit tightly inside.

Excellent, as ordered.

That's pretty good, you twilight bunch.

"Thank you. It sure looks like what you asked for."

"Was it a pigment of pesari grass? What do you use this for?

"That's your bath pleasure this evening."

"Bath? What are you going to do with the bath..."

Folding of tests done at the school sometime, solid powder of pesari grass that has been adrift purified. I asked the Dusk Regiment's hand crew to prepare a large quantity of it. Raw ingredients are convenient to grow everywhere, it would have seemed easy later if even the cauldron had been made in Stonewall.

"It's not an exaggeration to call this operation a necessity."

"Well, if you say so, I'm sure there's no mistake."

"It would be very helpful if you could say that. Thank you."

"So, we're going back to building construction in the walls, huh? It's funny when you try. The job itself runs out as an adventurer, but the sense of accomplishment that the town can do with our own hands is quite a habit."

"Copy that. Thank you for your continued support."

"Oh, I'll take care of it."

Gonzalez takes his clan mates back to the building's contiguous neighborhood.

I just dropped that back off, well, this is recovery magic time.

Let's see how effective the Dusk Regiment is this evening. Just in case the powder type doesn't have healing and power, I'll have to think of something else. I think it's going to be okay.

"Okay......"

Pigments of pesari grass, powdered solid type of packed leather bag in front of the healing structure.

Properly stick your arms out to the front, then turn to Ramune and activate the healing magic.

Once, twice, three times.

Many times.

A few times.

Eventually around eighty-seven layers, the light began to flood from the inside of the bag.

Previously, when I went against raw pesari grass, I needed three digits even with the same healing magic. I think it's a little less frequent. Is this the difference in magic capacity? I saw that the fact that it was a solid powder affected it.

It's just, in any case, if you think about it normally, it's not even practical.

In order to make the bath water feel better, I feel a very bourgeois sign that I can beat the healing magic as many times as I can cure the serious illness of dying. In view of the relationship between the demand for and supply of restorative magic in this world, it was an extraordinarily unjustified act.

"Well, okay."

That being said, it's for fifty gold coins. Slave fall and feed Estelle. I'm very concerned, to be honest, and I want to serve you best with my penis, but that's a last resort. He's a pleasure to wait for before despair.

Let's try to be a little more positive now.

It's not Gonzalez's word, but it's more interesting to make a city than I thought.

"This is good for bathing detergent, you have to work harder on the building to make it..."

I haven't built enough yet.

Hot tub area.

And I want to build a fine road. Wouldn't it be better to have more squares? I would have trouble without a restaurant. Accommodation is necessary. The number of roofs needed is not enough to use all the fingers on both hands and feet. But it's not bitter to imagine where you want it.

"Stow-on-wow!"

Next time I'll build a lodge.

We're going to build a thick, walled inn where Allen can orgy without worries.

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[Sophia perspective]

The other day, after one incident at the Academic Association, my chest hurts terribly. I can't get all the tension out of my body and I can't sleep at night. No matter where you are or what you are doing, it seems difficult to use other heads while feeling stuck. All that's inside of it is just haste and fear.

…………

We are now dining in the school dormitory, where we are served dinner for the nobles.

It's blissful time if it's supposed to be.

But this evening, I don't feel satisfied with the flavour either.

"... I don't want to die"

Floating in the back of your brain is all about even your own end of the line.

What was casually unconscious was the metal utensils in your hands. I wish I'd stopped it, but once I'm concerned, I can't contain the fear that builds up inside me. Or is it an act to dissipate it?

Get up from your dining chair and head to the kitchen.

A stove for cooking is provided there. In addition to putting the fire into this, I plugged the tip of the fork I got into the flame. After a while, the surface reddened only slightly. The utensils struck in the Dennis mine are heat resistant, so they do not dissolve to this extent.

Pull it out of the stove as it warms up around picking it at your fingertips.

…………

Enough heated dishware. My uncle was even hotter, harder, and thicker than this, and he had a metal stick stuck in a hole called a hole in his whole body. How hard could it have been?

I don't know.

Someday in Mount Pepe, they were fighting Mr. Dragon, it reminds me of Mr. Tanaka. Because of his floating plain behavior, he's going to forget naturally, but he should have felt very painful again. You were normally burned.

If so, will I be able to stand it or will I?

…………

Instead, push the fork against the back of your hand.

"Huh..."

Not long after I felt the metal hardness on my skin, my whole body shook at the pain from the heat.

It sounded smaller and more like a ju.

A fork that has been removed at the same time, Karan, falls to the floor after a dry sound. None of us can afford to worry about this. I bent my knees, rounded my back, and knelt on the spot to shelter my burnt hands.

By chance, I stomped the fallen fork on my knees.

"Gah!

It hurts twice.

I rolled.

Round yourself up to cover the back of your hand and knees and hit around with the golon golon. What are you doing? I am. It's too stupid. It's too stupid. Isn't this more of a comedy than a tragedy then?

But we were serious. I was worried.

"Ahhh..."

It hurts.

It hurts. Okay. I'm seeping tears and stuff.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Much, much more painful than I imagined.

My hands and knees are bumpy.

That's right.

Not many people have burned their cooking area while helping their father at home. All of that was very painful. You don't have to bother checking this out, the fever is painful and painful.

And when you die, it should hurt more than it does now.

…………

I can't stop shaking all over my body.

Burned skin conveys jiggles and disgusting pain.

I'm so rotten right now that I do such a disgusting imitation on the face.

If you saw yourself yesterday, you would laugh out loud.

But this is reality.

"And I don't want to die..."

All regret annoys me. How could I, and how could I, have imitated against the nobles? Think about it, you'll be overflowing with all sorts of emotions and you won't be able to get any other commodities in your hands.

If the pain has now been inflicted on your whole body.

Just thinking about it makes me want to die already, together, first. If I jump out the dorm window, I feel like I'm dying a little easier. Yeah, that sounds like a much, much better future to me right now.

…………

Repentance has been defeated by fear.

I guess that means this is frustrating.

That's overwhelming.

When you're alone, especially.

Watch the burns that leave the shape of a raised fork on the back of your hand and spend your time flashing instead of doing anything. The pain is clear everywhere and it drives me even more anxious. This is bound to leave marks, isn't it? I did something stupid.

But if you're dead, everything's just like that.

Shall we run?

Around tonight, throw everything away.

Most of the gold coins that I received for the dragon exorcism sometime remain untouched. If you were able to take off the Penny Empire, or how much else could you do?

What an evil idea it may not have been a good idea.

There was an unexpected sound in the room.

"I'm back now! Is Sophia here?

It's Master Estelle.

I heard Master Estelle's energetic voice.

Since she has the key, she is free to enter and leave Mr. Tanaka's room. Normally, I just heard voices, and they pop right out to the front door, but only today, that's not all I get.

Humans who have been frustrated are too apathetic.

"Sophia! Sophia!? I wonder if he's here..."

There was even someone in the living room after the doozy and lively footsteps.

Eventually, that face went through the door with it open, and they peered into the kitchen from the hallway. Naturally, you'll see the whole of me sitting there. We are exposed to a very, very embarrassing outfit that should never be shown to you.

I can't believe I'm sitting on the floor.

I just don't get the guts to just stand up either.

"... Sophia? What's wrong with you?

"Yes, no..."

"Did you do something wrong? Hey, you okay? You don't look well."

"It's okay. Excuse me......"

Asked about it, I will stand up now.

Looking at a series of things, Master Estelle was asked by a surprised look.

"What's wrong with that hand? Is that a burn?"

"Huh..."

Points out, stammers, hides your arms behind your back.

"Let me see it for a second. Although a craftsman like him doesn't come true, I can use it for easy healing magic, too. If it's a small burn, I can fix it for you."

"No, it's okay! Never mind."

"Doesn't hiding mean it's okay? Show me."

"Yes..."

"Is this an order?

"Ugh..."

When they say that, the weak one is a creature called a civilian.

The other person is a nobleman.

The feather exposed the burn marks to the ester.

"... how did you put this on?

"No, ah, um..."

"It's not an unnatural burn mark."

…………

Its distinctive marks are no excuse.

Only the number of convex forks is causing the line to run beautifully.

"No way, anybody else, sloppy like I did one day!?

As soon as possible, Estelle will catch sight of you.

"Chi, no! No, I'm not!

"Then what!

"It's, uh..."

"Can you tell me more about it? Or was me and you getting along shallower than I thought? Because that's very sad."

…………

It's gentle, Dear Estelle, in person.

It must have been because I was so anxious, anxious, anxious, anxious. I am a terribly despicable creature with this luck in my hands stretched out.

I should have hated that kind of woman, but now I am exactly who I am.

That's why I said I admired Mr. Tanaka.

I had a miserable civilian daughter who, if I noticed, was telling Estelle what happened yesterday. None of them have the initial temper to rebel.

What an ugly creature.

That's the opposite of what you're aiming for.

But still, Master Estelle listened quietly and went down. The place is the living room. What a story Master Estelle has told herself after frying tea up to my minute.

I was so happy, so happy, I almost had zero tears along the way.

Eventually, I just talked to him a lot...

"It's not like I heard it somewhere... it's more like I saw it"

Bosoli, I was squealed by a slightly lower voice color.

"... Huh?

"That other nobleman, is his name definitely in Lydia Nannuzzi?

"Yes, definitely."

"Yes."

Dear Estelle, Close your eyes and let me think a little bit.

I will stare at this and wait very long for the rest of it.

"I don't think we can finish this time with a simple story like before. The Academic Association is under the control of Sir Farren, as is the other nobleman. And only your testimony exists to justify you."

"... Yes"

"I'm not going to set things up with Sir Farren either. Above all, I don't think there's much to be done about what happened at school if there's any judgment between them. Because I'm the owner of values that are somewhat magically biased, but I don't think I'll make the wrong decision."

…………

Master Estelle even told me.

Again, I feel like this is the only way to get out of the country in earnest. A woman's journey alone can be quite dangerous, so it must be a pinch in any case. That said, we want to find a slight possibility, even before the death we must visit.

We thought a lot about our future plans.

What went on, however, was given to me by Master Estelle just to beat them all off.

"But I believe your words."

"Oh, Estelle?

"If Sophie says she heard, it's the same thing I heard."

"... Um, are you sure? The words of civilians like me…"

"It's true that you're a civilian, but at the same time you're my friend, right?

"Huh..."

"If it's your friend's pinch, it's the logic of the world that helps."

"Oh, oh, thank you..."

Estelle, it's gentle.

Excellent.

You're in love. Ugh.

Tears, runny nose, a lot of stuff, it overflows with juice.

"Besides, I don't know much about your story."

"Estelle, are you too?

"Could you tell me a little more about what's going on at the Academic Club?

"Wow, I see!

As Estelle urges me, I am going to tell you about yesterday's events in detail and even to the presentation at the Academic Club. There were many things I didn't know, but sometimes my own life was at stake, and I was desperate to explain it to you.

That's how the night after the whipping proclamation came to pass.