134 Nine Stories Warcraft Damage ②

Subsequent discussions led me and Meir, the area, to stay in Lark's room.

"... really, okay? You know, we're more used to regular inns."

"No, no! I'd love to stay! As it stands, this hall may not be very wealthy either... but let's scrape the floors of the pantry, but let's get some food for your tongues!

"Oh, don't be too impotent..."

I care, and I thought it would be okay for a regular inn, but Lark recommended it with great momentum, so I decided to let him stay thankfully that it would be rude to say no.

... I wouldn't be stoned by the inhabitants either if they seemed to treat me like a lot of lords, would I?

"Tomorrow, as soon as possible, I'm going to move a private army into a warcraft thingy. Let's wrap up the whole movement again by then. Then it would be helpful if you could give me another hand."

"Yeah, leave it to me, of course. This time, the Alchemy Division of Examples won't move?

A gathering of magicians should be quite a force for war.

It's an important battle to protect our territory, so I don't think we have a hand in not using it...

Hearing my question, Lark checks the door, and then lurks his voice.

"... the Alchemy Division is on another important mission. He had it just moved when he crusaded Nargarn, but he also said he was mostly just watching from the safety zone then. Even if I can't take you there, it'll just cause confusion. It's harder to protect a chanting magician than it is to work with a private army."

"Ah...... ok"

I generally guessed.

In short, you don't want to put other jobs in a dangerous place for excuses?

"If it's one of Lieutenant Linoa's factions, or... No, it's Icarus who crushes you"

Lark shrugged and shrugged, then shook his head.

I don't know, but I guess that Icarus and they are the heads of the Alchemy Division and the culprits plaguing Lark.

"Therefore, what is the task?

"It's a study to develop fast-growing and nutritious crops in alchemy with the climate-prone properties of the land"

"Become!?

Are you doing such a fun thing?

I want you to mix it with me.

Soothingly in the Alchemy Division, he said, "Why don't you reassemble it on an O00 basis? I'd like to develop it while talking about the nature of △ △ because it makes me vulnerable to high temperatures.

"Oh, uh, I knew, let me join you too, not the Private Corps..."

Before I ran out, Lark hit the wall.

"I've been studying every step of the way... for almost two years now. Sure, this realm will be saved if it's finished... but I think if it's such a dream crop, something that can be made in a few years, it should be made by an old magician for a long time. Not to mention in the land of the border where there are no decent books..."

Lark drops his gaze on the floor.

Its eyes seemed caged in frustration, fright, giving up, and then mocking myself, knowing it was useless but unstoppable.

"Ha ha ha..."

"And I'm sorry I've zeroed my stupidity. Did you say something earlier?

"Yes, no"

It's not an atmosphere I can cut out......

Do you want to change the day for now?

You should avoid jumping into the Alchemy Division for a detour, and after the Warcraft interruptions are over, we'll do some downchecking, and if it looks okay, we'll look at the folds and talk about it again.

"Speaking of which, you were having trouble with the material in the protective equipment"

"Oh. We can't challenge our warcraft opponents without armor... but for a while, we'll just have to get them to carry on with their existing stuff somehow. We need to get the Alchemy Division to turn it around and repair it and buy us some time, in the meantime we need to restore the deal and buy our protective equipment from the outside."

"What about that money?

"We are a little out of touch, but we have an intimate territory. If I could cry over there and get some support..."

Can I borrow money, or...

Doesn't sound like much of a winner.

I don't like it when people think I'm sparing you, and should I just cut the cards that I can cut?

"I think with Nargarn's neck and torso scales, you'll be able to do quite a few protective gear. If there is a machining technique here, though. It's an emergency, and I'd be delighted to offer it to you."

"Ha, if I did have that one! Three of your hunted necks... plus one of the Crusaders' dropped necks! Your torso and four necks!

Four...?

Oh, oh, yeah, is that what happens?

Perhaps you should have corrected it earlier.

Well, what do you know when you see it?

"That's all we can do, we can bribe a whole street! That's strong enough, isn't it?

Lark looks back and turns to Eurice.

Eurice snorts.

"I guarantee the hardness of Nargarn's scales. It should be harder and lighter than the metal armor there. It will be difficult to process, but I was wondering if mass production would be easy without being constrained by appearances.... but because of its strong magic, I thought it was just a little too much armor."

Eurice drops her voice color on the way down and says slowly to pick a word.

If I'd wondered what you cared about, my eyes would be looking at me.

I guess I disliked doing half the processing on Nargarn scales to devalue them.

"Oh well... don't you have any..."

Lark drops his shoulder disappointingly and looks at me like he's in a good mood.

"People's lives are at stake. I don't imitate sparing small sums of money. Use it all."

"Really, I don't want to thank you anymore. I'm sorry, when it's all over, I'll make sure to thank you."

Lark bows his head to me as he rinses his nose.

"Keep your head up"

Yes, patron, get, wow, wow!

I'm selling thanks, and I'll get enough credit if I keep up with future reconstruction activities.

At this rate, we should be able to let the mass production and sale of magic equipment take place in the name of the territory, of course.

Besides, you won't even get to stand around looking at my foothold.

I held back my desire to take a leap inside, and I was conscious to keep it out of the surface as long as possible.