Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

"Oh, Admiral, I don't drink more! Don't let your husband drink too!

Mr. Gen, the carpenter, has a well-respected voice. And around it many people drink, eat food, laugh and talk. In the capital of the Agarta Country, there was now the first and most insane sight in history.

The man who is drunk next to the building beam of a carpenter who is able to gab and do brilliantly is the king of this country. And beside it, slowly stirring up booze with a blast is the Headata Emperor, the Headata Shure Heat.

Has there ever been a sight of emperors and kings drinking in the open air, and, moreover, with carpenters? But this doesn't fit in. There were even more insane sights around.

"Hi, we've got pasta!

It is the queen of the Agarta kingdom, Ricolette, who has been gracefully boiling large quantities of pasta and making sauces since earlier. My stomach is getting pretty plump, but I don't even use it as a thing, and I cook hands-on. And next door, many women cook and behave to everyone, including Palis, Ferris and Rualla.

"Rico, you're weighty, so you can't do it!

"I'm fine!

"That's right! I used to move more when I was younger!

The queen cooks a meal in conversation with her normal aunts... and it is the Chancellor of the Headata Empire, Gremont, who looks at such a sight with a frightened face. Nearby, some women are stroking their stomachs by their aunts in aprons.

"May, I'm glad. Don't chill your stomach."

"Thank you"

It is Maurice, the Second Lady of the Agarta Country, who replies with illumination.

Emperors, royalties, prime ministers, beasts, demons, men and women, all identities and races meet and banquet together. Later this will be called the "Miracle of Agarta" and will remain in history as an event that shocked the whole world.

... trigger was just a light-hearted feeling. I never thought that would happen.

Within Agarta, late October saw the fall harvest come to an end. The reception hotel is finally complete. It was about half the size of the Tokyo Dome and a three-story building, but finished with a brilliant building with good stone and wood. Mr Gen said that it was still possible to build an additional building, so we saw the time and opportunity and it was to be consulted.

And as if they couldn't wait to complete it, Concidie and Soleil came. And with that arrival came Matokal as well.

They looked inside the reception hotel with the samurai and raised their voice of amazement, attracted by the beauty of the interior and its conditioning in one shot. And the samurai were overjoyed to bring in the room they would use and their master's luggage.

As the hotel was completed, the addition of the Imperial Mansion was also completed. I increased the number of rooms by three and also made one extra toilet. As a result of the problem with the empty ground floor part, it became a library. There's been a lot of Mae and Pallis books, and they did.

Concidie and Soleil, Matokal saw the imperial mansion and liked this a lot too. We were all thrilled about the specifications that made the toilet seat warmer among them.

And while he brought all sorts of personal belongings into the given room, he bought them in the capital of Teito and Agarta for what was missing, and each time he brought them into the room.

It was just in November that everything was ready. And that day, we moved our work room to the hotel. The building we have been in until now is officially the building of the Agarta Army headquarters, the director of which is Lafayence.

That's when, having a late lunch, the carpenter Gen came to visit.

"Admiral, what the hell! What do you say, the mansion we built?"

"Mr. Gen, you've made great things! Thanks! Sorry I'm late."

"No, I mean fine! So, next time we get together with the carpenter's buddies, let's all have some purp and booze. We're talking about it. Admiral Tetsu, if you like, why don't you just show him your face? You're gonna have to work your buddy's ass off!

"Well, if that's the case, it's cheap. Mr. Gen, give me a minute."

I'll go under Rico. And when I talked about Mr. Gen, he was thrilled to agree with me.

"Mr. Gen, you kept me waiting. I just talked to Rico. I need you to use the hotel yard. And let us in. I'll prepare drinks and dishes here, Mr. Gen, gather your people."

"I'm sorry! Well, thank God I let you do that!

And, well, this is how we got the story together initially. The event was held five days later, but the story ran around the capital, and I also had more people who wanted to attend. Three days later, Mr. Gen, who turned his usual red face bright blue, reappeared with his wife.

"Admiral, I'm sorry. That story ran all over the capital... They're all coming..."

"Guys? How many will it be?

"I don't know. Quote me a thousand?

"Yes, please?

"Parents... Lord Tome, Beech, Bear, Lord Jin... Those disciples... The stone shop, the lumberjack... if you lift those involved, you don't have a kiri."

"Mm-hmm. That being said, I just have to... do something. You can't say no now, can you?

"I'm sorry, Admiral." Teresa. "I don't know..."

My wife, who seemed to mourn Mr. Gen as Shovon, leaves a long time ago.

"Admiral, I'm fine. They're here to help! If you speak to your wives, you won't be able to make 1000 or 2,000 of them! I'm sorry, Admiral, but I just need you to prepare the ingredients and the alcohol."

"Wow, okay. The ingredients... what would you like?

"Hey there! If it's not poison, I'll make you anything!

I'm supposed to prepare ingredients and liquor in a way that's pushed by the power of the general.

When I told Rico about this, he began to list a number of problems and their countermeasures, including where to cook and eat, trash cans... I decided to leave that to Rico, and I was busy getting ready for an impending banquet two days later.

In the meantime, when I also went to His Majesty's place in Imperial Capital to report, His Majesty now expressed interest in the banquet.

"I want to go."

"I won't! His Majesty will go to such places, etc!

Naturally, His Excellency the Prime Minister disagrees. I agree.

"What, you just have to fake your identity. I can't believe the Emperor of Headata is there."

"But don't let anything happen to Your Majesty!

"Prime Minister, isn't this also a good opportunity to see how the people are doing? All right, all right. Then follow me, Prime Minister."

"Why me!

"Are you worried about the rest? If the Chancellor comes with us and keeps an eye on the rest, there's no problem!

"To... Your Majesty..."

Thus, the participation of Mr. Heat, a merchant with Headata, and his superintendent, Gremont, was decided upon.

And on that day, more than 2,000 people gathered. In the garden of a beautiful hotel surrounded by a large, lawn, under autumnal sunshine like a drain, I was somehow entrusted with the utterance of a toast.

"Uh-oh, that. Good luck to you all. Thank you for your continued support. Everyone gathered today..."

"Admiral, what the hell! Long! Come on, come on!

A curse flies from somewhere. I'm swimming my eyes out.

"Or cheers ~ ~ ~ ~!!"

Thus the feast in history opened the curtain. From the sandalwood, the faces of the gathered people are well seen. I can see Vivial, the chief of Silence, where and how he heard the rumors. Lafayence is the one who trivially moves next to it to say hello. It is Yury, Prime Minister of the Principality of Niza, who should have returned home, who is going to eat Pallis' dishes quickly. And for some reason, there is a deer god. There's Roni too. His Majesty really seems to enjoy...

With that in mind, Mr. Gen and the others curse fly from below. Let's get a drink together. And I kept drinking this day until I lost consciousness.

Shortly before I got drunk, I took my new wives to the stage while I was bellowing. Take their arms in confusion and take them without question. Later on, they said it was close to taking them. And I open my mouth to the gathered people.

"Everyone, these are my wives. In the future, please, Hikaru Hikaru, Shifu."

After a while, an applause just broke out of the venue. I remember that much about this day, but I don't remember where the rest came from, where it was real.