Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortif

In the morning, we decided to stay overnight in the carriage and with night tools. Because we don't have a place to live. Rhonda tried to offer her own house, but there's no way she could kick your old man out.

It's burning like a camp in the village's central square that it's empty for when there's a gathering.

What a sentimental thing to think about, watching the flames burn with a loud noise, if I had the aptitude for four-element witchcraft, I would have quickly repelled the bandits.

Flaming magic is the most aggressive and flashy on the battlefield. It is so much morale that a magician of high magic flames appears only on the battlefield.

But I can't help what I don't have. In the meantime, I'll work out a defense plan for the town.

"You can't just protect it. Ideally, this one can attack without being attacked by the enemy."

"Normally, a bow and arrow from the top of the wall, a sorcery attack."

"If the walls are low, the effect will be thin."

"Previously, I used to poke a spear through a gap in the wooden fence..."

"Then they're on the same terms. You're gonna get poked with a spear."

Discuss opinions with Dee, Esperda, and Rhonda. But thank you for all your normal opinions.

"Build a stone thrower or something?

Suggesting to throw a stone, the three of them circled their eyes.

"Or is it a catapult..."

"I've never seen it, but with what?

"Master Van. Catapults are used for siege warfare, etc. I mean, it's not what you use to protect it."

Each of the three reacted, but not very fragrant. Dee talks to Rhonda about the use and power of the catapult and why it can't be used for cage castle warfare.

"I fly a big rock, but it takes time, and it's hard to predict a drop point. So it's what we use to destroy buildings like the walls, the buildings that don't move."

That's what I teach Dee, I frown.

"It's not decided, is it? If you fly a box full of little stones or something, the range will expand, and if you set it up in the back of the village and point it in the direction of the entrance, you'll be able to land a bullet in the front of the village. Oh, if you fly an oiled bottle and a pine light or something, it could burn as soon as it falls to the ground"

And when I said it, the three of them pulled their cheeks.

"Later, I wonder if it's a large installable crossbow. If you put a shield on the front and build it right behind the wall, you'll be a threat from them."

"Who the hell makes that trick?

To Espada's sharp gaze, I point to myself.

Me.

When I answered that, you didn't think it was possible, everyone silently withheld their reply.

Others came to the woods on the back of the village with Til and Kamsin to buy wood in order to strengthen the walls and create traps.

"You've already accomplished your request, so you're okay to go home, right?

That's what I said. Talking to Olt walking next door, Olt waved with a laugh.

"Because it sounds interesting. I've been hunting warcraft in this village for a while and making change."

And, Ort stops and gently looks around from the forest entrance.

"This one looks good"

That's what Ort said, walking off the path like a beast path and out on decomposed dirt.

"Warcraft?

"I see signs. So, I'm going for a minute. Van should have cut the tree at this entrance."

An ortho enters the woods with a change of air that wraps around the tingle. Four people followed. Another adventurer party is gone, so only five people are in the village, including Orto and Pluriel.

There are signs that Orto will fight in the distance. I also thought when traveling in the carriage, an ortho notices the enemy at a level like intuition and knocks him out before he makes contact with this one.

Exactly an awesome adventurer, but they still don't get the rank up inside. No body.

That's what I think. When I'm coloring a tree, Kamsin looks up at the big tree and puts his palm against the trunk.

"Master Van! This tree is splendid!

"Too big. We can't cut this."

"So what's this?

"That's fat too"

Camsin points to all the trees like more than two metres in diameter.

While smiling bitterly, I pick up branches that are falling around it.

In the course of my journey, I have been practicing production magic. I don't know if my magic power is high or low, but for now, if I concentrated, I could make wood, stone, iron, etc. my favorite form.

However, if you can't magically imagine the details closely, the obscure parts can become weird or brittle.

Never, I wouldn't say it's user-friendly.

But I discovered it recently. It can be precisely crafted with magic, imagining the finer parts.

That makes it into a wood block about the size of a carriage.

When you concentrate your magic, it slowly warms from the bottom of your stomach. When magic comes to your fingertips, concentrate your consciousness with the branches in your hands.

There was a sense of branches changing shape in my hands.

The image is as detailed, small and detailed as possible. Conscious of every piece of wood fiber. If I can do it, I want to twist the fibers and knit the strings to make them strong... Oh, I think I can do it. Instead, would you like to knit the fibers apart in more detail?

And I toy with wood and make wood blocks one after the other.

It's like plastic even though it's a tree, but, well, it would be good because it can be processed. Let's just load it up.

I don't know how much magic I consume, but personally, I'm not bad at production-based magic, I started to wonder.

"Master Van, that's amazing. This is a strength that I don't think is a tree."

"This is going to make armor, too. If we sharpen it, we could have swords."

Till and Kamsin are happy to slap and lift wood blocks. However, only the original tree seems very vulnerable to fire.

Besides, I have plans to use this tree.

"Wow!? What the hell!?

And when I was finished loading the wood block and riding the carriage, I heard such a surprise.

The orthos are back.

"Aren't we supposed to collect trees?

Pluriel looks at the wood block and tilts his neck. And the rest of us were like, "What, is that Warcraft material?" or twisted his head.

"A fiber block made of wood, maybe. Look, why don't you say something about nanofibers?

"No, I don't know..."

Answering appropriately, Ort replied seriously. And take one wood block.

"Ooh... lighter than I thought. Is it okay to try and kill this?

"Go ahead."

It was interesting, so I'll allow it. Then, Ort threw a little in the air and waved his sword.

There is an indescribable sound that cuts the wind and scrapes hard things. And Woodblock flew toward the giant tree Camsin was touching earlier, colliding.

The tree cracks and the wood block falls to the ground.

"Oh, it's not cut"

As I applaud and express my joy, Till and Kamsin also follow.

"That's amazing. Looks pretty hard."

Saying that and laughing, Olt has seen this one with a blue face.

"... I shook it with enough intent to cut a rock"

That's what they say, I tilt my neck.

"Is that it? Which one is harder, rock or tree?

Till and Kamsin twist their heads when they say they seem confused.

"It's a rock. I mean, I can't believe the rocks cut but the trees don't..."

Look at the stale ortho, laugh and delude.

"Well, we got hard ingredients, and it's good, isn't it?