Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

It has been two days since my secret conversation with Master Farren.

I am interrupting the VIP table at the Academic Club venue, as well, a few days ago. I used to be with someone else I knew about Mr. Tanaka. However, I am alone today. I can't even see the princess, it's really just me.

It's me dressed as a maid of honor, but I'd rather have a few of you dressed as the same maid of honor and take care of this. Those present circumstances seem to be even floating away, including a series of goths, as if they were not good dreams.

"... Ah, here we go"

At the end of the view from a wide window frame, I saw Mr. Elf on stage.

It is up to Farren's intention today, the last day of the Academic Association, to quickly become the carriage to be welcomed as a guest. The touch of an alchemist who cured the princess's illness, was enough to make that appearance come true. Naturally, the audience is filled.

The person designated as her like that is Master Nannuzzi.

As Mr. Elf appeared from the stage sleeve, she also did it from the opposite stage sleeve again. Is it in the form of walking towards each other towards the centre and sitting back in the chair provided there? That's the one called the colloquial format.

And in the center of the stage is already what Master Farren looks like.

They're going to talk to you in these three.

…………

No matter how illiterate I am, I can't miss hearing this.

Maybe at this moment today, because there is never a zero chance that we will have to make a decision to flee the country. Or rather expensive, we believe.

"I feel no more honored as a researcher, Nannuzzi, to have the opportunity to talk to the person who wrote the recipe for the example of Her Royal Highness's cured illness in such a lovely place."

"Yes, no, this is, this is..."

That, Mr. Elf.

My voice is small.

"My name is Lydia Nannuzzi. Excuse me, may I ask your name?

"Oh, it's an editor... an editor!

Could it be that you are very nervous?

He looks like he's going to cry now. My voice is trembling, too. When I was talking to Master Estelle, I felt very reliable, but now I just look like a girl as old as I look. You'll be sitting in a chair and your knees will tremble.

"You said you showed great interest in my research on everything. I couldn't talk to you properly because there was an innocent cross spear in the past. I am very pleased to be able to take the form of conversation again in these settings."

"Oh, oh, well, yeah! Me too!

I also helped with the last day, and the venue is full. So much so that some people are not allowed to sit in their seats and are forced to stand by. The tension must be natural, because both that and his gaze are pointed at them. Even I, if I stood there, would be the same.

However, if so, how could I have suggested it?

Mr. Elf, it's ocho cocoa choy.

"The topic is with research on pigments in pesari grass, is there?

"Oh, there it is!

It's been very pathetic.

I can't watch anymore.

"Coincidence and awareness, for one thing, were the result of death."

…………

Mr. Elf, my eyes, my eyes are dead.

Something's just a sign of gibberish.

Master Farren, who is a good man, has spoken to you.

"Ms Editor, if you don't feel well, change the scene?

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine! It's okay!"

"... I hope so"

…………

Maybe it's more ascending than me.

I feel like I've done something I'm sorry for overflowing from inside my chest. Almost everyone in the audience is a nobleman, so what punishment, in case of any. I don't feel like I'm just going to increase the number of victims besides mine if I keep going.

Please, please, help Mr. Elf up. God.

"Shh, shh, shh."

Repeat your deep breath several times and Mr. Elf, who has changed his consciousness, opens his mouth.

"First of all, the realization of powdering the pigments of distilled pesari grass is incredible. I've told them before, but by giving them light in doing so, the dye degenerates"

"I'm sorry for the compliment. Well, it was my mistake to use the expression" seared in a fireball. "I'll report back to you on that."

Master Nannuzzi will also be prepared for it. Farren told me at this time, so noblemen can't possibly not take this into account.

"It goes on, or the use of cass fruit. What's this all about?

"As I told you earlier. In the middle of the experiment, I accidentally mixed up the cass fruit. When I didn't realize that fact and processed it, I had an unexpected and remarkable reaction."

"... right"

"Having said that, I believe that my own experience as a researcher has been significant, partly because I have noticed that fact"

"As far as powdering the pigments of pesari grass, I wouldn't have gotten that much magic capacity. It is obvious that the fruit of the cusp is acting on this, but is it possible to look at the details of the principle?

"In that regard, it is the subject of future research"

"Hmmm..."

Mr. Elf's eyes only helped a little.

At the same time, words went on from that adorable mouth.

"Then let me explain it to you first!

"Huh..."

But I'm chewing on the line as much as I want.

It's a bite bite.

It should have been a pretty well-dressed scene right now, but it's very unbearable.

"With regard to the use of cass fruit, if you are an alchemist, you will soon be able to raise the more fingers of one hand. The reactions seen in this announcement are, in my opinion, the result of the application of one of those many reactions."

Still working hard, Mr. Elf, you're very healthy.

Something like this, coupled with my young appearance, I'd like to make you a goal already.

"As far as my research was concerned the other day, did you already think of that principle? Well, what a wonderful owner of the findings. I'd like to ask you something. But are you sure you want to be in a place like this?

"I don't mind. Because I already have someone else who realizes that."

"Huh..."

While Teacher Editor gains momentum, Master Nannuzzi's expression increases the risk of getting a little bit more. Especially with what I'm saying now as my ear, I could see how the hands placed on my knees would be held tighter and tighter.

"Besides, it doesn't seem to be such a great deal of value to that person, such as the reaction I'm going to try to talk about. Yes, for example, in front of a stranger, so much so that he shows off without hiding anything."

"... uh, what could that be?

"Oh, I'm sorry. So it's a specific flow of reactions…"

That's how a difficult explanation began to flow out of Mr. Elf's mouth.

It's a chimp camp to me. I tried so hard to understand, but I can't even follow the word in a busy manner because I don't have enough basics at all. However, still, I shall not give up now to listen.

Because you're moving for me.

"with hydrogenation in the form of…… a pigment… becomes… a composite reaction"

…………

In advance of Mr. Elf's explanation, Lady Nannuzzi also closed her mouth.

"of cass fruit to this... which... reacts in a chain... become..."

Everyone gathered at the venue is listening to you as well.

Isn't there someone as incomprehensible as I am? Many of you have a difficult look. However, there seems to be no doubt about the fact that they are making an awesome announcement, and you are all focused and listening to Mr. Elf, with no one exception.

"… so that, yes, the pigments of the pesari grass get the changes we talked about earlier"

Slightly, Mr. Elf has finished stating his frequency.

"I see, such a reaction can happen!

Early reactions were, again, Dear Farren.

I'm a little anxious if they haven't forgotten where we talked last night.

"Yes, but it is also true that there are many problems to be solved in practical terms. It tastes worse than anything else. It is also dangerous to imitate ingredients derived from pesari grass that are injected directly into the body. Adjusting for a certain amount of oral intake would be the biggest challenge, yes."

"Um, that's still the challenge"

Mr. Nodding Elf and Dear Farren.

However, Master Nannuzzi is a soot face.

…………

Is that why Mr. Elf folded into this.

"I myself learned a great deal about a series of processes using cass fruit. At first glance, it is a simple combination of techniques that can be carried out so far without the use of large amounts of complicated processing equipment. No matter how coincidental, it would be a great discovery."

"Yeah, yeah, I think so too."

"At the end of the research presentation, may I look at what process it was expressed in? Or maybe there's something I overlook in my daily research too. And that would be something that anyone gathered on this occasion could say"

Come here. Mr. Elf has been fully attacked. Instead of asking normally, the audience aristocrats are also involved in the mouth. After all, he must be a very good alchemist teacher because he can do this kind of verbal spin in the presence of an overwhelming majority of the audience.

However, your knees are still gushing and trembling.

You can look pathetically in the distance.

Barely crisp and repaired neck to top invites back to ruin.

It's nothing. It's not a big deal.

Since Master Nannuzzi is flat, it seems she has rather done worse.

"Sometimes everyday casual deeds for themselves will become irreplaceable notices for others. Especially once I solidified the powdered pigment into the cusp fruit, and water dissolved it again to see what else I had in mind, which is rarely done as far as I'm concerned."

"That's not why it's a coincidence, is it?

"Therefore, the story that led to the coincidence also aroused the curiosity of everyone gathered here. In the past, the kinds of research results that emerged from these coincidences have become good stories both in their birth and among researchers."

"It's not as interesting as talking in a place like this. If that still bothers you, we'll take the time to talk about it later. You may do a reproduction of the experiment in front of you. How about that?"

"Can that go even before Viscount Fitzclarence?

"... what are you trying to say?

Master Nannuzzi, the boulder, also returned his words upon receiving this.

On the stage, disturbing air began to flow between you two. While sitting back in the chair, Lady Nannuzzi stares at each other jiggly as she stares at them, while Mr. Elf sends a chilling glance at this.

When the audience realizes this, the hustle and bustle gradually spreads backwards from the front of the guest seat. The deliberate feeling of restlessness gradually grows, but it fills the venue.

Thanks to you, Mr. Elf's knee cracks are heating up. So much so that the sole of the shoe taps the floor and sounds. He or she will be pretending to be confident, but he or she is going to cry even now because he or she is trembling like a hick around his or her cheeks.

They both look like a glass at a time for each reason.

You two look like that, so the last person to take a partition is that one.

"I can't do it. Let me ask you one last question."

Until then, Master Farren, watching by his side, finally opened his mouth.

In addition to the two of you currently exchanging words, the awareness of the venue will also be gathered uniformly. Is it a form of simultaneous attention from hundreds, no, more than a thousand people? But Master Farren was able to continue his words without any tense appearance.

"Nannuzzi"

"Ha, ha."

"Isn't there a second authoriser for your research this time?

"No, I don't"

"Even if it existed, I don't think that's a problem. Studies at school are tough. But it would never be tolerated if it were a student of the school, even if it denied the discovery of the person above falsehood and made this its own thing."

"So we state that we are not here"

"I am a wizard. I don't intend to get involved in nagging politics. But that is why I will never forgive this, if there are those who deny the way of the devil's guidance. with its life and would necessarily confer a repudiation"

"Yes, I also agree with Mr. Farren's words"

I'm Lady Farren, who lets you talk about your love for magic as much as plain vegan.

In contrast, Lady Nannuzzi is also pale about her own innocence.

"Then explain, Nannuzzi"

"There is never such a fact. This discovery is my sole act."

"... right"

"Yes."

…………

Master Farren of boulders will also not be able to make a maid-of-the-made testimony on this occasion. Everyone in the audience packed into the venue. He is noble. No way. It means nothing, either, like the words of the civilians, or the words of the servants.

And that's the same for Master Farren.

Lady Farren's values run out of magic words.

A maid of honor with a teacher, Nannuzzi, the difference is obvious. Still, you made your pursuit of the co-authors, perhaps in view of Mr. Tanaka's presence. That's right. It's Mr. Tanaka.

If Estelle said anything to me, I would be humbled to think about it, but I was told that Estelle is in a very dangerous situation around Tanaka in the palace. This is also Mr. Tanaka, isn't it?

They say that if you take the stage on such occasions and imitate them in such a way as to nurture him, they will, on the contrary, become a gap that will be followed from the other person. Lady Farren also said it should definitely be avoided, especially in the same venue, which also has a large audience.

The two are therefore parallel lines.

Master Nannuzzi has no weaknesses.

So I guess, it was the moment that Lady Farren tried to state for the rest of the time.

"You're so dull!

A third party voice sounded.

In addition, the venue will be wavy with blurring.

Currently, someone appeared from the stage sleeve of everyone who dressed up for something. I used to ring the bottom of my boot, dressed as a woman but a man noble, so much so that I forgot to blink, even if I was of the same sex, that I could very much see and peek.

Yeah, nobody else.

It's Master Estelle.

"Phew, Viscount Fitzclarence..."

Master Nannuzzi has also made himself stronger from consternation.

Master Estelle said this in a very exciting way.

"It's not good for you to lie to me, is it?

"Huh..."

I came here and Master Nannuzzi's expression swayed.

The words of Estelle, who stares at and tells the other person directly from the front of the zip, are very powerful. I've also wet my underwear so much that I've been around Mr. Tanaka's thinkers a lot. I'm sure Master Nannuzzi will be keeping you warm downstairs, too.

It feels good at first. Because it's warm.

But don't get a full taste of what it feels like to be sick eventually when it cools down.

I taste it day after day.

"Duh, what's going on? Viscount Fitzclarence"

"I'm not as calm as Lord Farren."

"... I can't see the story"

That said, Master Nannuzzi hasn't lost either.

It's an answer from Plain by regaining calm early.

A creature called a woman grows cunning over time. I'm the only woman who can judge you. I am seven years older than I am three, I am ten years older than I am seven, and I am now more than I am ten.

Definitely being wise. We're on the rise.

That's why the strength of a woman over thirty is fully understandable.

Middle-aged women, prepared for self-preservation, are extremely strong. It's strong.

"I saw it! This woman takes away the results of her own student experiments, the moment! I hereby declare that it will never be forgiven as his parent, a nobleman, who has been deprived of his achievements, as an alumni attending the same school, and as a single apprentice who aspires to the path of the Magic Guide!

I said it.

Rin's voice sounds all over the venue.

Until Mr. Elf has squeezed the courage he lacks so far and shook his legs, he is a special attack on Honmaru in a single flight, wondering if he ever found out about such a stinging and sure-filled groove. I feel like everything is ruined, or I can be a wild mountain after all.

Dear Estelle's love for Mr. Tanaka has burst here.

I remember seeing a similar sight before.

"Oh, come on."

Whatever the panicking elf, Master Estelle says.

"Sinners must be punished. Shit!

Naturally, Master Nannuzzi will resist this.

"Please wait, Viscount Fitzclarence"

"What?"

"From what I've just been told, what does it mean to be my child?

Kilari, those eyes shine.

I am Lady Nannuzzi, who finds a live line where stated and shows signs of counterattack. Where there are many other eyes of the aristocrats, they say that to mention Mr. Tanaka on the subject is nothing but foolishness.

But even now, Estelle is buying other nobles. This is my wild guess, but perhaps even the same factions, a series of arbitrary devotions must have been an uninteresting event.

"My child is my child!

"That was the other day, of the civilians who got the Baroness under Viscount Fitzclarence..."

"Right! Not even Lord Farren is at his feet, a thousand great wizards!

"Huh, isn't it a little too slight to name Master Farren?

"That's not true."

"How can you say that?

'Cause as a matter of fact, he's a much better wizard.

"Huh..."

"But the best part of it is, it's never limited to magic. Ugh."

I'm a confident Estelle.

This is a venue where the unprecedented hustle and bustle have continued intermittently, but once a series of appeals has been issued above the stage, it has become even greater. The fact that Mr. Tanaka received the position of Baron from the King must have already spread among the nobles.

But, Master Estelle, that's like putting too many hurdles up on a boulder.

If Mr. Tanaka hears you, he's going to cry and be happy.

"Yes, I don't see how Viscount Fitzclarence would ever be forgiven if he denied the faculty research at the school and scorned this for the audience's current"

"Then what?

"I firmly insist that my research is my own!

Master Nannuzzi of boulders must also be scared of Fitzclarence's name. Compared to when I was against Mr. Elf, I think I lost some momentum.

It is a question that seems far from quality as an argument, but again, for the nobility, the identity of the person who speaks is more important than the content of the argument.

(i) Perception as a civilian, can we put ourselves in such an environment and carry out magical research satisfactorily? I doubt it.

If you asked Mr Farren, what would you say? I would also like to ask you a few questions. Although I won't because I'm scared.

"Don't you all agree?

I guess I didn't feel comfortable alone.

Lady Nannuzzi threw it at the nobles gathered at the venue. The reaction is then returned without placing the hair in between. That was a tonal voice.

"It is strange, indeed, to deny the researchers' research results without any basis!" "Sure, you can say that." "Even though Viscount Fitzclarence has something to see here these days." "Even for an example baron, you actually think she's the Viscount's mistress." "Oh, my God, that's what happens to the Fitzclarence lady!

Probably a faction that rivals the Fitzclarence family.

Each faction's mentors will be gathered together in this school. Therefore, these cursing murmurs could inevitably be said. However, all of this shoots terribly accurately, so it's never something you can deny, but rather, you're right or something.

For Master Nannuzzi, I think those are the only forces available as allies. The aristocratic figure standing on her stage, though never superior, is modest even as an intermediate, perhaps a lower aristocrat.

It is therefore difficult to follow other nobles in the power of your own home, and it seems that you are moving to use the anti-Fitzclarence faction by inciting opposition to Master Estelle. Or it looks like you've already been through with the same faction, right?

Like, I like how it sounds like a novel.

A similar development was in the mountains, even in a book I had read before.

However, it is Master Estelle who still ignores the appeals from around her and is awesome directly from the front. Characters like Estelle have never had a single attempt to appear in any book they've read in the past. Something's already, uh, what is it?

"Those who complain are named after me!

As soon as I complained aloud, all of that sank away.

Looks great.

I admire it.

I can't collect it because of it.

Therefore, no one else has delivered this, Master Farren.

"It's Nannuzzi. One suggestion from me."

"What is it?

"I want you to meet with an alchemist. It's one of the few I respect."

"... is, yes?

"You don't like that?

"Meh, you're doomed too! Fallen's esteem means that he has no other pleasure in making the most of his magical guidance, such as having the opportunity to meet such wonderful people."

"Right. I hope so."

"But, you know, who is the alchemist that Master Farren respects..."

The parties will be asked to discuss it directly with each other.

I do feel like that's the best part.

If you're Mr. Tanaka, I feel like you can never be bad.

Because, you know, I'm not sure why myself, because I'm Mr. Tanaka.

"For one thing, let's calm down on this one. Academic clubs are places where uplifted people sometimes compete, sometimes acknowledge, and incite each other in order to excel in their magical guidance techniques. I will not allow you to bring politics to such a place."

Where it went on would undoubtedly be Master Farren's sincerity.

Neither I nor Master Estelle, if I may think of it, remember confirming the will of Mr. Tanaka at the time, at one time. Instead, Mr. Tanaka hasn't been returned to school at one time since I started the commotion.

From a short distance away, Master Farren watched calmly. It feels like majesty in the way you talk. Even at a time like this, Master Farren is still a magical muscle. It's fair everywhere. I'm not on anyone's side. The creed will not shake.

"Yes..."

"Now we shall end both rigging and…"

Master Farren has spoken the words of peace.

Then there was an unexpected voice of reaction to this.

It is a number of other students and teachers who have gathered at the venue.

"Dear Farren, if you have someone like that, make sure you give us a meeting too!" "I would like to meet you, too, as a man who strives to refine his days in order to make the path of magic the best possible, that Master Farren will be respected." "Wow, I am! I beg you, too!" "If so, I will be with you!

Look at that. I get it.

Probably a fan of Master Farren.

It's dozens of people.

It's like 20% for men and 80% for women.

The market is set with a man who is working hard on something, or a woman who is full of heart, to be strong in a scene like this. We have also seen from the mansion's maids that Master Farren is single, so it would be a reaction based on that relationship.

Master Nannuzzi must have burned his confrontation.

It also added to the momentum of the anti-Fitzclarence faction in the form of a ride to this, and many of those who, together with no relation, were passive, and out of curiosity turned to consciousness, began to raise their voices to ask everyone to join in to name them.

It's a venue that gets noisy as soon as possible.

"Colour..."

There are various circumstances behind it, and I am Master Farren, who hesitates a little bit.

I just never shook my head sideways on this.

"... ok. It would be good. Whoever comes, never refuse."

How much do you trust Mr. Tanaka?

After such an exchange, on the same day, the Academic Association coincided with a closing ceremony.

Just one eavesdropping has been a big deal, involving not only Estelle, Farren and Elf, but also a large number of nobles at some point. My armpits are guchuguchu with unprecedented momentum.

Recently, the fragrance has started to develop a bit.

◇ ◆ ◇

It's been a few days since I was flushed into this plain. I don't think the twentieth day has passed. Is it about a little past ten days? The consciousness was so overwhelming in territorial development that it even forgot the time it had itself spent in the same place, for example.

"Whoa! Look at me, I made something like this!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, that's awesome!

'I would! Isn't that amazing? Ugh!? You can praise me more!

"I can't lose this. Wow!

"Huh, then I'll make something even more awesome!

"What the hell!

One of the causes is the presence of Christina.

I hate this Lori Dragon because I'm surprisingly good at fine decorations compared to the great magic I've shown in the past. A few days after joining the meadow, my civil magic technique is most regrettable not to be far from him.

That said, it's good to have someone to compete with.

Thanks to this, I can incidentalize with a goal that is easy to understand.

"Hey, Mr. Tanaka. We're done with the interior."

"Oh, thank you, thank you"

In addition, the buildings built by myself are maintained by the Dusk Regiment led by Gonzalez. The practice of working with someone other than yourself to grow something together, such as a bed or a door frame, is very rewarding.

Now that you've visited the world, you've discovered yourself to the fullest.

"What do I do next?

"There's the tower that Mr. Christina finished building there. This is a larger building, so please join the people working in the western districts for the interior."

"Oops!

"And can you continue to produce bathing agents?

"You're already dealing with Trichris."

"In tricklis, is it?

"You can use the hands of girls and children over there. Thanks to the raw ingredients growing everywhere, I pull quite a bit of it. This looks like it. You can count on me. At last, orders are placed with local and neighboring countries, and exclusive contracts are proceeding without price hikes."

"I see that helps. Thank you."

"Well, I don't think I can finish as a bathing agent with a wizard other than you. If it's as a manaposition, even my wizards can handle it enough, but you don't need a big number, do you?

Oh yes, some bathing agents may also be used as melting mana potions in water, with pure magic and doings. Honestly, it is a constant substitute for poor taste and practicality, but I feel it can be used as a souvenir. Not good, another drink, in a targeted way.

…………

It was Mr. Nannuzzi's vomit that was naturally evoked.

Gonzalez said that the aqueous solution, created from tablets of pigments of pesari grass, fully accompanied its function as a manaposition. With regard to convenience, and possibly school exams, the taste must have caught on and failed.

Naturally. No matter how low-cost and high-performance foods you develop, if the flavor doesn't work, you won't get a great go sign at the release judgment meeting. Thinking of the use scene of mana potion, it is a dead and alive issue. Die or not taste. It's a bad choice.

That's why it's a story souvenir. The first time you see someone, you should be able to take a laugh. As a result, it would be fortunate if you were interested in our facility. Who is making such an unsavory mana potion?

"What's up?

"Oh no, it's nothing"

"Well, I'm going, then?

"Yes, thank you"

A series of what a city to build, but apparently the out-of-the-box, the Dusk Regiment, headed by Gonzalez, is enjoying it again. I smile even better than I normally do and turn to the scene with a sense of willingness. Its big back is very reliable.

That's good.

Oh, that's good.

Reminds me of my time as a cartographer in elementary school.

I loved the guy who cuts styrofoam with electric heat wires and stuff.

'Hey, look at this wall or something. Yikes! Can you break this wall?

"Is that selling fights to my fireball?

"Come on? If you can break it, whoa, you should try to break it '

"That fight, yeah, would be good. I bought it."

"Oh, come on, just one shot? Don't shoot any more. Yikes!?

"Okay. That's one shot."

As they say, they punch a fireball into the monolith that stood beside the Lori Dragon. It's a fireball the size of its own, generated with zero preliminary motion.

Aim in the center.

Brilliant hit.

The Lori Dragon's face is kawayui when he tries to defeat it from the front.

"Become..."

I was wondering what happened, but you can see the unbroken wall coming from the other side of the white smoke. I hit it for real. I shot him with the intention of breaking it. I also have a good crack in it. Anyway, it's been a long time since I wanted to worship the Lori Dragon.

But it hasn't led to collapse.

'What do you say!? Want to see!? What a wonderful wall!

Lori Dragon, who has been the face of tension so far, smiles in the face.

I'll be glad to ask. I won't have to ask.

"... that's a hard wall for a long time"

'This is my power! This is my magic! What do you say! Isn't that amazing?

"Yeah, sure. In the sense of the same one shot of magic, it's my loss."

Shit, Lori Dragon on Doya's face is genuinely annoying.

But cute.

Ugly.

Cute.

Ugly.

Cute.

Damn. Damn.

Although I would have had an erection for so much usa cuteness.

I want to fill the navel dent with the zer juice and then cover it with a band-aid.

"You can't even break a single stonewall of this magnitude, because it's your weak city. You'll need to cover yourself with strong walls around you properly. Oh, you'll need to cover him with these tough walls of mine '

…………

Good thing this one pushed me to shut up, it still claims that this is it.

Apparently he wanted to surround the city with his own walls.

Damn right.

I shouldn't have cared around you if this was happening, I should have shot you for being bigger.

"What's up? Ningen, why don't you let me mention one of your words of gratitude?

"Right. We appreciate your cooperation in setting up the wall."

"Huh? Even if I show you how strong I am, you know what I mean.

"Huh..."

Damn, I've been missed regretting it.

"I do feel sorry for myself right now. But next time, I will definitely beat your stonewall with my fireball. Remember that?

"Eh..."

Claim it in a slightly stronger tone.

Then, Vikri, it's the Lori Dragon that responds with shaking shoulders.

"Huh, huh! At best you have to scratch your feet! Mm-hmm. It won't be worth it. '

"I will try not to waste it."

It's just, well, whatever it is, it's Yoisho now. You can create stronger walls than you can build. I don't have a hand in not getting your help. Let me ask you something.

"Now with all the hard work, may I ask for the placement of a high wall to cover the entire territory? The walls you build are in an area that is impossible for me today."

'Oh, that's good. Ugh! If you regret so much and bow your head, heh, I don't feel so bad. Let's make it for you!

"Thank you. Thank you."

Cristina in Nimanima mode at its best.

I love powerful lolitas and stuff.

I want to love you.

But he is the daughter-in-law candidate of the Demon Guided Nobility.

"Then I guess I'll come!

Quickly, or the Lori Dragon flying towards the boundaries of the territory.

Looks like he's starting to get attached to the city somehow.

Besides, I can see your pants round with flying magic.

It's about leaking the voice of nature and caring.

"Please. But don't push it too hard."

"Eh..."

For a moment the Lolidragon dropped its altitude greatly at a sudden angle, Kakun.

Drop this off and move on to a number of other tasks that you will leave behind yourself.

Depending on Christina's intrusion, territorial development is progressing further than initially thought. Gonzalez is also letting more people out than I promised. At this rate, it would be possible to have enough facilities in the next few days.

The walls originally created by the visit have already become the centre of the city and many other buildings surround its exterior. Therefore, a second layer of walls exists to enclose a wider range to surround these, but space for facilities has already been lost inside them as well.

A good number of buildings are also beginning to be built outside the second wall, because we are the ones who have gained two horsepower and the speed of building the bamboo. That's why the Lori Dragon went toward setting up further exterior walls. Perhaps his walls will be the outermost.

Conveniently, Tanaka Rand takes a multi-layer structure due to its huge walls.

A series of trials and errors could have unexpectedly formed a body as a fortified city. And a wide boulevard is set up in the form of a cross so as to divide the entire territory between east, west and north across these outer walls, from which even smaller streets grow branches.

Using the boulevard as a border, the entire city is divided into four blocks.

Basically everything is an entertainment area, but it's still up to me to think that it would be necessary to have a feature in order to make it more entertaining. The theme park here is Rand. It's just like what you're doing.

He thinks it would be nice to have nice rules in place in the north for people of high status systems, in the south for the masses, in the west for banning the wearing of clothes in institutions, and in the east for all facilities to be mixed baths.

Naturally, Slam Street is also complete.

There is always one on each block.

We are also planning to build another one outside the walls that will be the outermost shell.

Slam Street is the best.

He made considerable efforts to broil and crack the road he had just built on purpose with a fireball, to take broken furniture and waste material kinds from Trichris, and to capture and release rat-like creatures in those woods there. Seriously, I did my best. I think it's the best slum city.

If it's a slum town we offer, even a conscious rapist or an insane woman who focuses on the scene should be satisfied enough. It is a contract that daily gang rape can be made more attractive. I'm not looking forward to the release.

"... leave the building to Christina to do a little more around the infrastructure"

Let's dig an extra well or something.