Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

Orbisse, capital of the Kingdom of Fladime. In the mansion built on the corner of Alison Castle, King Ribourne looked up to heaven with his eyes closed.

It is unusual for this great king, who constantly intimidates his surroundings with a keen eye, to have such an expression. Fortunately, there is no one else in the room but him. But outside the room, the housekeepers looked nervous. That's why King Daikang hasn't been out of his room all day.

Daijo no longer eats, drinks water, or goes to his room without going to the toilet. It was extremely unusual for him to be in such a state that he was always busy moving around and yelling at his servants. It's already late at night and it's late at night. The servants worried and even felt creepy.

Naturally, the servants were also checking the state of the Great King by touching the fold. But if he's going to say anything more, he's going to intimidate the housekeepers with his sharp gaze, just by returning an unclear reply, as he understood it. For that reason, no one could say anything to King Daikang.

In the room, King Daijo even read the letter. Looking at the thick letter with wrinkles between his eyebrows, he even felt angry.

The sender of the letter was King Agarta Linos. When the servants first saw the thickness of the letter, they had a bad feeling, but it came into being. What the hell was written there? The servants were just drinking and watching.

King Daikang slowly opens his eyes. And when I reached out to the letter again, I started turning it around with a parallax. When he arrives, he stops his hand and sees the letter. Repeating it several times, he breathed out loudly as he looked up to heaven again.

His heart was filled. It was the first time in my life that I felt satisfied.

King Daijo was looking through a report that May had submitted to Linos. Experimental results of killing friendly flowers and considerations about them were described. The contents were very clear, and there were folded pictures, which further enriched the contents of this report.

Excellent work. There was no room for doubt or objection at all. With so much evidence, I had no choice but to convince myself.

In addition, the report also described techniques that the Great King did not know. While admiring the fact that ferry rats had found the best way to exterminate friendly flowers, the technique of neutralizing oxidized soil and water stimulated the intellectual curiosity of King Daijo. In addition, it describes how to clean dirty water to a certain extent, and for him, who struggled with the problem of dirty water when he was young, the method of the scales was described from the eyes.

The technique derived by May sends air into the dirty water and leaves it for a while, the dirty material precipitates. And it was to remove more impurities from the supernatant water and make it reusable. Daikang knew that if the liquid was left alone for a while, the components would separate and precipitate, but he was surprised and felt some remorse that he had established a technique to further evolve it and regenerate the water itself.

Approximately a thousand pages of reports are written in polite words. Touching the fold changes itself, probably because the writer has changed. Those who are not the Mary's write this in brilliant characters. From the font, there was no evil or malice, and a great deal of confidence was overflowing.

"Hmm...."

The Great King shouted unexpectedly. I'd like to write a paper like this. Such an intense desire arose in his heart.

"Uhm!

When he stood up, he opened the door to his room with vigour.

"Wow!

The servants are looking at each other in battle. But King Daikang walks along the stadium and hallway early enough not to leave them alone.

"Ah, um, which way, my lord? Great King!?"

In complete disregard of the servant coming after him from behind, he moves forward.

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"... this is unusual."

King Daikang headed for the chambers of his son King Maintia. He looked like he was wearing rough gowns and drinking something warm. He had a small cup-like brown container in his hand, from which the hot air was rising.

His Majesty was a little scared. Because it was completely different from what we were talking about.

It was reported to the Great King that his son, King Maintia, spent most of his time naked, with several women beside him, not in the night but in the day. King Daijo, who hated it so much, had never visited his son's room before. However, the son in front of him was sitting in a gentle man with well-dressed hair and a beard, albeit in a room. In that gap, the audacious King Daijo was struck by falsehood.

King Maintia looks at such a father with a faint expression. He keeps the container in his hand close to his mouth and makes a tingle and drinks something. It is common sense to eat without making any noise. King Daijo glanced at the bad manners.

"... what bad manners do you think it is? But this is what King Agarta taught me."

The unexpected appearance of the name brings a jiotong expression to King Daikang. Whether such a father's appearance is funny, he continues to say more with a smile on his face.

"I was surprised when I first saw it... In this way, if you put tea in your mouth with the air, the unspeakable sweetness and aroma spreads into your mouth. Father, would you like a drink?

You know a hundred things that you can't answer. King Daijo opens his mouth, thinking that his son, who knows it and says such a thing, is an eater.

"Even though it's such a late night... aren't you sitting in the side room?"

"I finished it once."

"Finished? What's over?"

There's a fight going on.

King Maintia smiles with a smile. King Daikang's face stretched out and turned into a horrible figure that could not have been seen in the world.

"... take him with you."

"You want me to take you? Where to?"

"Not Agarta."

"What are you doing here?

"It's none of your business. As I explained, I don't think you understand."

"In your words, Father, it takes time to get to Agarta. boats and carriages....."

"We'll be able to transfer!

The Great King's voice echoes. King Maintia unexpectedly frowned, and the Servitors around him took an upright stance.

"I don't know what you're doing, but I know you're using the metastasis to get back and forth with Agarta. Use it to transfer the pigeon to Agarta."

"Thank you for being late tonight. I'll talk to you again tomorrow....."

"Now!

"Father... It's late at night now. Even if I just went to Agarta....."

Well then, when?

"So I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"... tomorrow. See you at 6: 00."

"What about it?"

"I'll leave at six. By then, we'll be ready."

"Father?"

"Rice Rate! Don't you have rice Rate?

"Ha, here..."

Suddenly, the door opened and an old man came in. He rushed to King Daijo at a terrible speed, and stood in front of him in a splendid manner.

"Rice Rate, you watch the king's movements in front of this room."

"Hah...."

"Don't let the King step out of this room until he comes into this room in the morning."

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"Just right. Let's go through that report again in time. Hmm. Let me summarize what I have to ask you. Fufufu"

King Daijo nods with a demonic smile. He turned his heel back and left the room with a big crotch. King Maintia looked away with a dazed expression.