I Became a Regulatory Official for the Poaching of Monsters, but the Rescued Monsters are trying to

"Shit. They think we should push them anywhere we want to get involved with the Beast."

What a vicious chief, but other departments don't have any knowledge or experience of the beast, so if we could deal with it, it would only be the Office of the Beast Poaching Control Officer "Here", so it seems that this kind of consultation always turns to the Office of the Beast Poaching Control Officer "Here".

"Well, that's the management journal about the Golems. It could be a clue, so read it."

I picked up the diary from Karon and scrolled the tacket. With the date, the details of the golem, the work performed, the time, etc., are detailed. But as I turned the page, Taketo noticed that the characters changed along the way.

Someday it seems that the person who wrote the diary at the border has changed. Until then, it was written in beautiful letters, but after that day, the letters changed and the blanks were noticeable.

"I see. That's why you have to leave now, right?

In Taketo's words, the commander said, "Oh. I'm sorry to suddenly go, but please go."

The construction manager on site told me to ask for more details, and the tackets quickly headed to the site.

Wow. Amazing! "

Chante exclaimed as she shook her back.

It sure feels like a big business.

Behind Chante, the tacket frowned on the sight, blocking the sun with its hands.

Ulu is now walking side by side with a giant trench that is trapped in a rough red earth.

This is the Grand Canal on the way to construction, which connects the two great rivers that flow to this country.

"With a total length of 1,500 leak runs planned, construction is currently proceeding to about two-thirds. The width is two hundred lees. It looks like it's about 30 leaves deep."

And this is Karon running next to Ulu with a horse. Before that, Brigitta is on board.

Karon's back was carrying a backpack full of items to be used in this protection operation. Of course, each of the other members has a share, but the most powerful Karon will have the most.

Since it is slender when it is humanized, it is a very unbalanced impression to carry a large luggage. However, it seems that the basic health is different in the first place because I still have a few times the baggage of a tacket.

Lee is about a meter. The clan is roughly a thousand times larger, so it's about a kilometer per leak run.

Wow, that's awesome.

It's a huge trench because there's no water yet, but if the water from the big river flows in here, it will be a commercial and transportation aorta that connects the two big rivers.

"Anything seems to have put hundreds of thousands of people into this construction. Even a day's delay in construction would be a huge loss."

and a bridger.

We don't hire that many people every day on such a despicable land, so we probably hire them for some long-term employment. In that case, it is true that even if the construction is delayed by just one day, money will be wasted from the state budget for the day of all the people. Well, the minister was in a hurry, too, and Taketo remembered the development minister he met before he left.

The Minister for Development was Lord Gargature, whose commander had been complaining of a long story at the ceremony. He asked the commander to do something, wiping his forehead sweat with a clean, ironed white handkerchief, even though it was not yet a hot season, and he repeatedly shook the hand of each of the tackles and said, "Please."

I had the impression that he wasn't a bad person, but it was a long story after all. When I started talking about the history of land development in Japan, I wondered what to do. I was just listening.

"Here, I see it."

Chante's voice pointed his gaze forward.

Far beyond the canal, which has not yet entered the water.

I saw a small tent and a lot of wooden bungalows. That seems to be the tip of the canal construction.

Next to the larger wooden building near the canal, the tackets descended from Ulu.

"Ulu, thank you. I'll get you some water later."

Chante gently stroked Ulu's front leg and worked hard.

There, a group of men approached.

"Welcome out far. Here you go. Rest here."

The tall man at the head puts a smile on his face and calls out. All the other men looked like old tuna work clothes and boots, but this man was the only one with no sand and dust. The inside blouse is also pissed and ironed. I could see at first glance that he was the greatest man here, and he must be noble.

"We are here at the request of the Minister of Gargature Development. I'm a beast poacher. The minister said it was too soon, so I'd like to see the scene immediately."

And Karon takes out the "King's Age" from the pocket of the one without the bat in the telegram and shows it.

The gentleman nodded.

"Of course, thank you. We also take care of the biggest business of the state. Because of that golem, I was stuck at the end of the day. We would like you to remove or destroy it as soon as possible in order to advance the King's cause. Hodge, this way. Oh, I'm late. My name is Biancha Benesis, and I'm the construction manager."

As we briefly introduced ourselves to each other, a young man came forward from behind to roll.

A burnt face on a day full of sobaceous. The young man, called Hodge, lowers his head.

"Well, what is it? Dear Benesis,"

"You always are. [M] Why don't you calm down a little bit?"

Yes, Benesis told me, and Hodge lowered his head even further.

"I'm sorry."

"Come on, let me show you the beast poaching agents to the scene. Ah, he's the site director of the drilling crew. Ask him anything about the scene."

Thank you very much.

He lowered his head so many times that, frankly, he had only the impression that he was' unreliable '.

Hodge will take you to the scene. Along the way, when I passed by a dining room building, a delicious smell came from the kitchen. This smell is of baked cheese. While I was walking about Hodge, I was alone that the bait was about to get hungry, and the lid of my shoulder bag was moving.

Hmm?

A short nose pops out from under the bag lid. Tonyoshi. I must have been sleeping in my bag all this time, but I woke up with the smell of food. Tongi smells the air.

"It smells delicious."

Chante was walking next door.

"Tong. I'll see you later."

And stroking his nose,

"Okay, that's it!

and his nose retracted into the bag.

Since the canal is deeply dug into the ground, a simple staircase is installed next to it. The workers were walking in and out of the wooden staircase. On their shoulders are weighed scales of excavated soil on a pile. This staircase seems to be much stronger than it looks.

Looking down from the ground, there were many workers working at the bottom of the canal excavation site. And...

"Wow. That's the Golem!

Taketo exclaimed in admiration at the presence of something like a mountain moving in the canal.

Along the wall beside the canal, there were several huge objects that were attached to the shape of a human being in a rock mass. It seems to be about ten meters tall. Compared to the people who come and go nearby, you can see the magnitude well.

"We are currently expanding the canal."

Hodge explains.

Golems lined up along the wall hit the wall of the canal with their thick arms, and a small earthquake-like shake was transmitted to the soles of the shoes. A part of the wall collapses as a result of the blow, and the rocks and sand pour down into the golem. The fallen rock was further reduced to make it easier for other golems to carry with their fists, and it was carried out onto the canal in baskets that the workers put on both ends of the balance stick.

It was an intriguing tacket watching the Golem move, but the party went first, so I had no choice but to follow. I wanted to see more.

The group walked further beyond the tip of the canal excavation site, beyond where the canal was cut off. Then he saw a mountain like a mountain in the desolate land.

"I really want to push ahead with the canal as soon as possible, but I'm in trouble because of this."

Hodge stopped and pointed to the mountain. What looked like a mountain was a golem.

An old, dirty, unitary golem sat there like a puppet with broken threads.