Next up is the central part of the village.
Except for the church, which was a refuge, which had been destroyed to the best of its ability, it was now recovering more or less its original form. Several houses had already been rebuilt, and there were brand new private houses.
That's where I'll witness an unexpected sight.
A crowd was formed around Aina, who spread out the map-like paper of the village in both hands.
"Please remove the debris from this place first. That way, we can secure the transport route for the finished building materials."
"What do we do with the rubble?
"Finely broken wood is the fuel of fire. Please go to the wood processing site for items of a certain size. Otherwise, separate what is likely to be reusable from what is not, here and here as much as possible -"
Aina gave instructions to the villagers and mercenaries one after the other. In terms of rank alone, she is in fifth grade, and is still a young woman. However, those who are likely to be two or more years older than her, or men with rough temperament, will naturally follow Aina's instructions.
"Ah, Yukina. Thank you very much."
Eina notices me approaching the church with her eyes twitching. I smiled like a flower had bloomed.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem there?
"Ah, no... there was a separation between what I was contracting for, so I was hanging out for a little break."
Is that so? Thank you all for your hard work and we are working on it without any problems. "
"Really... No, I hear weird things. What are you doing?
"What..."
Eina looked at the workers around her, dropped her gaze on the map at hand, looked around again, and finally looked at me and tilted her neck.
"On-site supervisor...?
"Why are you questioning me?"
"Ahahahaha... why?
I kind of miss this exchange.
- According to what I hear, it is.
Initially, Aina was working with village women to cook for workers.
But it is.
While carrying the cooking ingredients, a rage in front of the church jumped into Eina's ear.
Site supervisors who were working separately. It was not clearly assumed that role, but it seemed to have become natural due to age and skill.
Since various tasks are carried out simultaneously and in parallel, it is a natural consequence of where the parts collide. It was supposed to be a place to discuss it, but someday it got hot and developed into an argument.
There was also a village chief on the spot, and he was originally in a position to arbitrate. However, the village chief was old and his weak voice was not obscured by the loud voice of the directors.
Didn't know the argument would stop, and the mercenaries were there, but they were new to the fifth class. The site supervisors were wearing a strong body, and everyone was overwhelmed.
However, Aina, who was also supposed to be in the fifth grade, didn't seem scared and broke into a fight.
At first, the directors were angry at Aina's sudden intrusion and pointed their fury at her. However, there was a yelling voice directed at her. I made a compromise between you and Sarashira.
The blood that was on the directors' heads gradually fell down to the calm state of Eina, and eventually she calmed down and began to listen to Eina.
"--And when I realized it, I felt like the general director."
I was listening to the villagers who were watching the whole thing, a little away from Aina, saying that it was bad to get in the way of the work.
"Yeah, that's right. No, she's amazing. If you notice, do you want to obey what I say, or do you want to Fu Cui? Sometimes it's very beautiful, but that's not all..."
"I don't know how you feel."
Anyway, the former princess. He was the one who could obey people. Naturally, of course.
Losing her throne inheritance does not mean she loses the experience she has cultivated up to this point. I wonder if those things are seeping out of your voice, manners, and appearance, even if you don't talk to them.
When I saw the villagers, I fell in love with Aina. He looks just like the guys who were seeing Cunei. It was completely floating on the heat.
For now, let's stick a nail in it.
"Oh, it's my girlfriend, so don't do it."
"Seriously!?
"Magical."
"Aaaaaaaaaaa!
I thought I'd be jealous, and I was greatly respected. Probably too high a ridge of flowers to stop it, and I'll go around and admire it.
I was about to leave the church to get back to work.
"Ah"
Oh?
And on my way back, I ran into butterflies and lizards.
"Oh, mikage. Are you taking a break?
"Yeah... well... that's what I thought."
Mikage smiles rather vaguely. My ears are lying down without strength and my tail is pounding.
"Speaking of which, what do you do?
"─ ─"
As soon as I asked, the lizard shook his shoulders.
"Yu, Yukina-sama...."
"Oh, wow. What the hell?"
Eventually, Mikage said with a squeezing voice.
"... please do your job..."
"What are you talking about?
"I don't have a job..."
"No, you have a job."
Transporting wood, removing debris, rebuilding houses. It is difficult to say that mercenaries are fully staffed, even though they participate from outside. I'm sure there's not enough of them.
"... no matter where you go, you'll be refused."
"Yuko?
Mikage says...
"Too afraid to ask for a job?
"............ yes"
Even the dark clouds nodded with nodding.
Most of the people who participated in the request for reconstruction work were in Grade 5, and I was the only one in Grade 4. And in that, the second level lizard jumps through.
Rumors of Silver Flash (Mikage) have also reached this village, and in addition to this, they have also become active in the previous Goblin disturbances. By the way, unlike Cunei and Aina, the beauty of the lizard is "sharp". Even if she doesn't feel like it, the unfamiliar have a difficult atmosphere to approach.
There was no one in this village who had the courage to entrust such a lizard with low-level tasks like those entrusted to a fifth class mercenary. Thanks to this, even if Mikage offers to help, they're shrinking and can't take care of the job. And there's no way you can work with someone like that, and the lizard can't take the job.
It's hard.
"It depends on you walking around the village without guessing."
In fact, while we're talking like this, the villagers who passed by near the lizard are making their faces stronger and going around. "By the way, what about the shipment of lumber that I have?
"Of course I did. I was still working out, so I thought I wouldn't pull my feet..."
He said no.
It would be bad for Mikage to say this, but it is more unusual for a second-class mercenary to participate in a five-class request. I can also understand the reluctance of the villagers.
Nevertheless, as it stands, the lizard is too pitiful. What kind of work is suitable for her?