Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

In Ruby Forn, time was spent at the Festival of Festival of Fermentation, mainly by the Wizard of Fermentation.

I made alcohol, vinegar, miso and soy sauce. I made tea, improved fertilizer...

I did what I wanted to do for now.

They said that miso and soy sauce stink, and I was disapproved. It would be delicious if I got used to it.

The only slight miscalculation was that it seemed tiring to use magic, and Dahlia, a rotten spirit user, seemed unable to use magic so many times a day.

Before I went on a long holiday, when Charlotte helped me experiment with alcohol, Charlotte didn't look tired, so I didn't realize, but she's pretty tired when she uses magic. In the case of spiritual users, do you think the spirits have the feeling of being sucked on something magical?

Charles, I've made you use magic many times, but I wonder if you were tired... I'm sorry if I told you to whip me on Hethet's body and use magic.

That's what I thought, and I asked Dahlia, and apparently fatigue varies from person to person, so she said that the so-called Charles might fall into the category where magic is said to be strong.

After thinking about efficient liquor making, including in terms of such fatigue, it turns out that it's more productive to make a lot of alcohol in a single spell with ingredients in a very tight barrel, or in a place like a barrel, that people are likely to afford to put a couple of people, rather than spell once in a small barrel and turn crushed fruit into liquor.

Spirit users seem to find it easier to use it larger because it's a lot more messy magic than magic used by magicians.

The feeling, I'm not sure because I'm not a wizard, but in fact, as a result, I decided to wonder if that must be the case because a lot of alcohol could have been made that much more magical with a single spell.

Alcohol ingredients, this time, are the tomatoes I've piled up in the carriage in large quantities. Cheap and great. I also asked Mr. Bash to collect the tomatoes by letter, so there were a lot of ingredients.

Rubyforn is terrain surrounded by mountains. There are lots of fruits in the mountains that can be made into tomatoes and other alcoholic beverages.

Just like I made it before, in a large barrel, add persimmons, crumble them together. And having the magic done completes the alcohol in minutes. It's too easy. That's magic, fantastic.

Then, fill the barrel with the first liquor made, and make the liquor again with the leftovers.

Alcohol is amazing. How far can you drink with a meal of meat? Though I thought so, then it stopped being alcoholic, so there seems to be a limit.

Because the flavour seems to drop, alcoholic beverages made of liquor will be sold cheaply as a secondary product.

The liquor that was made, once through the largest chamber of commerce in Ruby Forn, is partly due to flow to Mr. Claude's chamber of commerce in the neighboring territory of Rainforest.

Because Ruby Forn can't cut it off.

I can't have just a box of judgment, a container, and I don't have a very good friendship, or a cursed land. When it comes from Ruby Fallen, it doesn't seem to sell very well.

The barrels that will serve as liquor can be spicy and can be made by people's hands, so it is possible to sell in barrels, but the wealthy who will be the main buyers of liquor often buy liquor in glass bottles. But it's a ruby-forn with almost no wizard, and it's hard to make a glass bottle.

The magician in Ruby Forn is about that Mr. Ryuki who kicked his face in the knee when I lived in a bandit. There are currently only magicians in Rubyforn named Ryuki and wizards whose father is only as powerful as a spiritual user named Seki, Mother Koo's brother.

These two wizards, almost not in the mansion, are running around inside Ruby Fallen.

There's no way I can tell you two busy people to make a bottle like that, so I decided to ask Claude, the biological merchant, to sell it to another realm, which is a neighboring territory.

Rainforest is quite a reputable territory for manufacturing. There's also Mr. Irene, who's a mass production factory icon, and some of the other wizards I wasn't there when I used the cabin, who are back with me when Mr. Cardin returns to the territory.

In that territory, it seems stable, the bottles can be made, and the alcohol is enough to be judged. Mr. Claude has a proven track record of spreading yarn wheels all over the country in no time, and if you don't let one bite at it, you can't help it because it looks loud.

Still, the liquor brewery leaves a huge profit to the producer Ruby Volne. Awesome fun.

As far as alcohol brewing was concerned, I decided to have it made securely, not far from the Ruby Forn mansion. I plan to keep the method of making alcohol a secret for a while, so keep it secret.

In the unlikely event that the hand of the Decay Wizard finds out that fermented foods can be easily made, the Decay Wizard initiative will begin between territories.

Don't even tell Mr. Claude.

Before he is noticed, he is the soul and gall to hire many Rotten Spirit Users here in Wang Capital.

It's going well.

The sale hasn't started yet, but it's going too well. No doubt alcohol spreads. Until now, with the images of drinks for the rich and medicines and all that, when it comes to buying, a very expensive alcohol is enough to be drunk only during special celebrations from the common people, but that makes it something more familiar.

Oh, shit, that's good. This is going well.

"Heh, Alec would be so happy to know you can drink so much alcohol"

Mother Koo, who dyed her cheeks a little while soaking herbs and making medicine in the liquor she could make, snapped like that.

In the middle of the day, but only a little alcohol, Mr. Onei.

My parents liked alcohol. Just as the peasants make alcohol out of sneak, tree void, so did their parents.

It reminds me of the lives of the bandits who enjoyed diluting and drinking their little ones that they couldn't make a lot of.

When you come to Ruby Forn, I knew you'd remember your parents and get soggy.

"Parenthood, I wonder if you will come back..."

Mother Koo looked a little troubled by my crushing unexpectedly.

"Hey."

Koo, your mother laughs a little sadly when she says that. Turns out the face finds it hard for the parent to come home.

Alec, your parents are really bad guys to make your mother look like this.

But... if it keeps working... maybe my parents...

When I was thinking about the future, I heard voices coming out of the window like I'd heard them before. When I opened the window slightly and looked down through the window gap in the room upstairs, Mr. Tagosak was surrounded by some of his servants.

I have a terrible bad feeling about it, and I'll sneak my ears out and ask.

"And the emperor in heaven turned the fruit he had never been able to eat sinister into sweetened liquor. 'This liquor is the tears I shed for you'. You consoled us with such honorable words. Yes, it was the tannins of that fruit that made us suffer and sin, bear all of it, have pity, weep and drink persimmons."

And sobbing, Mr. Tagosak.

... Oh?

... Oh no?

Aaah. That's crazy. I must have nailed Mr. Tagosaku because I'm sorry about what he said about the emperor system in heaven.

I looked at Mr. Tagosak with a cold gaze as I opened the window fully, with my elbow on the window frame, and it seemed that one of my servants noticed me, and how the people surrounding Mr. Tagosak rubbed their foreheads on the ground.

And then Mr. Tagosak, realizing what I was looking at, let his eyes chide for a moment, and then, like the others, he dropped five bodies, said something to the servants around him, and then left the scene.

And so much less, there's a concon and a knock in my room.

Yeah, come on in, Mr. Tagosak. Let's talk about it.

There's Mother Koo next door, and Mother Koo is angry with Mr. Tagosak for his oddity!

"My apologies, Master Liu. The people at the mansion are talking to me..."

If you want to enter the room, Mr. Tagosak says that most of the time, he will put his forehead on the floor.

"But don't worry. As Lady Liu said, I have not spoken to the nearby villages. Only what lives in this mansion, only what lives in it!

That's all, that's all! Mr. Tagosak comes to plead with the feeling that

Are you sure this is all you need? Hey, are you sure you want to do this?

I look at Mr. Tagosak with my eyes.

Please, have mercy, it is only the people of the mansion -, I will not spread it to other villages - please - and it was a momentum that I pleaded with all the time until I allowed it.

Mr. Tagosak hasn't been well since he stabbed the nail about the heavenly emperor. Thanks to my earlier maybe long time speech, I now look pretty alive, albeit apologetic.

"Mr. Tagosak, but I told you not to lie before, right?

"Yes...... yes, I do...... but! If I do not speak of the greatness of Master Liu, who will?

"You don't have to talk about it."

When I told him so with the most serene voice possible, Mr. Tagosak nodded with a face that could not hide his shock.

You look so depressed. Wow.

But I won't be fooled anymore! After a few more days anyway, you're going to be kero!?

"... I noticed. My good meaning!

Ugh, good meaning? Something Tagosak teacher started to say philosophical.

"I was born to convey to people the dignity of Master Liu. Raw for that! And yet... if I can't do that, there's no point in me living anymore!

With that said, Mr. Tagosak ran out to the window and hung his foot on the window frame.

No way, are you going to jump!?

I panic, grab his hips, and pull away from the window frame.

"Hey, Mr. Tagosak, what are you doing!?

"Don't stop! Master Liu! Don't stop!

"Mostly I don't think jumping off the second floor will just kill you if you get hurt badly!?

I mean, as long as I'm pulling on my kid, and I'm about to stop, you're not going to jump in the first place!? Let go of me! 'Or something like that, but I'm worried that you look slightly happy that I stopped you!?

"Hey, calm down!

With that said, Mother Koo hit the floor of the room, taking Mr. Tagosak's arm and carrying one. Shit. Koo, your mother is cool.

Mr. Tagosak, who laid his hips on the floor, gets up by letting him slip his hips, saying Aitata.

It's terrible, Lord Kouki.

And you look sinister and say it, but you know Mr. Tagosak, I'm sorry I didn't do that if I stayed that way!?

Totally annoying your mother Koo's hand.

What should I do now? What am I going to do about this Tagosaku or anyone who says it? You can't keep telling lies like this, never! I just said something like that and banned it, and I'm dubious if it really stops, and I don't even feel like I'm going to get stressed out and rather radical about it...

Then should I forgive you to a certain extent... But...

I'm really scared that I don't know what I'm going to do, Mr. Tagosak. If I can manage it somehow... just the content of the story.

Manage... Yes!

"If Mr. Tagosak says he is a preacher of those who will be God's messengers, I understand. I authorize you to spread the word of God."

"Is it true!

and Mr. Tagosak, who gives a happy face. And beside me, uh, okay? and I nodded aloud to Mother Koo, who had a stunned look, with the meaning that it was okay.

"Except! Except, Mr. Tagosak. I don't like oral messages. Because oral biographies, you see, can be passed on incorrectly. I'm not God's messenger, but I don't like God's messenger."

"Hey, my God! I wanted to be! But then, how! How can I tell everyone a great story......!?

"Please make it a sentence. You've been sending me weird stories in letters every time, haven't you? That's it. Try writing on the assumption of spreading the alle more to people. And send it with a letter to me, as you have done so far. After I've checked, if it looks okay, I'll allow you to spread that sentence. Now Mr. Tagosak is also a fine preacher. I'm not God's messenger, but I want God's messenger and so do I, probably."

I told him that while I lay low the voice of my heart that maybe I would not allow it... Mr. Tagosak nodded again and again in the face of excitement, and Mother Koo seemed to see what I was up to, so I nodded one.

I don't feel a little cheated on Mr. Tagosak, I don't feel heartbroken, but Mr. Tagosak is dealing with him, so I have a problem.

By making it into a sentence, I said, 'Talk about my amazing God's Messenger!' I hope the desire to talk calms down......

"Mr. Tagosak, you must never, from now on, speak to anyone. I don't like the word of God. Absolutely."

If I can't protect this, I'll drink a thousand needles, too!

In front of my stern determined face, Mr. Tagosak nodded again and again with the same Tagosix mile of phase.

Are you okay......

But even the speech, if you seal it...... In case Mr. Tagosak can't stand it and shows the villagers the text he wrote, ordinary villagers can't read the letters, and it shouldn't spread...... yeah.

It's okay, I'm sure.