Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

The next day, I took Gisele, Cibi, to visit the woods.

Civy's in pouty shape, but he's quite usable.

First of all, he's highly athletic. He's a fat guy who can move.

Archery comes to the top there among the Marlen tribes of his generation, and his legs are surprisingly fast.

Under my influence, I also invest in autoem sculpture.

"Sorry, let me help you"

"No, I'm really honored to be of service to Mr. Abel, so please use it!

Cibi says this in his mouth, but if it weren't for Gisele, he would never have participated.

Well, but that's fine.

If the purpose is clear, it's easier to handle it that way.

If you're really following me with respect, even if it's me, you have to reward it.

If you can't keep playing the human portrait they want, you'll buy disappointment.

In that regard, Civy is incredibly easy.

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused by your brother. Thank you for everything."

Gisele turns to Cibi and bows her head.

"Hey, hey, no? I just want to do it and I'm doing it, see. But if Giselle told me that, I'd stick around."

Gisele was pulling a little on Cibi, who was delightfully deluded.

But still, I manage to keep the grin.

It's also a good opportunity for Giselle.

Gisele has a little too little contact with her outside the family.

Cibi can talk to Gisele.

Gisele gets a chance to make contact with non-family members thanks to Cibi.

And I can get a valuable workforce called Civy, too.

Win-win, we're all happy here.

That, I'm not the only one who can help anyone.

Noswell broke Mr. Mountain yesterday. I read the material all night after that.

The soil was mixed in the room, and the research was carried out with a twist on the neck if it was not, uh, not Ko.

It is, of course, for the improvement of the Autem of Life.

Initially, I was willing to compromise if I worked so hard to make a mistake.

But they broke Mr. Mountain and I made up my mind.

By my adult ritual, I'll be mass-producing quality cigarette leaves (peeps) beyond the Calco family and sprinkling them cheap and bulky.

Knock them off to the same value as the leaves falling around them, such as the cigarette leaves (peeps) of the Calco family.

You have to prove to Dada that I wasn't being called an Otem freak.

At first I was thinking about manipulating all the autoems of the Calco family to get them to water themselves into a nearby pond, which I dismissed.

The Calco family has great influence within this settlement.

It's obvious that if I physically avenge him, my father will just be the feather to bow his head around again.

Don't attack poorly from this one.

But if you do nothing, you can't face Mr. Dead Mountain in the afterlife.

Then you just have to do nothing dark behind you and do the Calco family a lot of damage.

It's not like the Calco family holds the right to produce cigarette leaves (peeps).

It's simply that no one can go beyond the cigarette leaves (peeps) of the Calco family for nearly a hundred years.

The Rietta family also makes cigarette leaves (peeps), but they're practically puppets of the Calco family over there.

Of the two people around me, the little one seemed to be more of a Rietta family.

Naturally, if you sprinkle it, you may get some kind of retaliation, but if they attack you openly, you'll have a name for it.

At that time, I am confident that I will sink into the magic battle.

It may come with a roundabout hand, but if the value of the cigarette leaves (peeps) of the Calco family falls, so does authority.

Soon such imitation will not be possible.

Even if we don't do anything from here on out, the Calco family might come up with something to force Giselle to marry her if we leave her alone.

From Noswell's mouthfeel, it's probably meant to be.

I'm not going to play Gisele on such a kappa.

Keeping the power of the Calco family shredded is the best measure.

The Calco family has been smoking sweet juice for generations with the exclusive cultivation of cigarette leaves (peeps).

I looked into the Calco family to use it as a reference for the cultivation of cigarette leaves (peeps), but found that they were clinging to the cause of a slight climate change and squeezing production frequently.

According to the chief, he also used to imitate things like letting his body buy cigarette leaves (peeps) to hoist their value.

In other words, this is self-defense to keep Gisele from dowry in Kappa, for the sake of the settlement, and for the condolences of Mr. Mountain.

There's nothing like feeling a draw. Let me slap him relentlessly.

I just walked in the woods for about five minutes and I stop.

There are many young hootel trees around here. Let's focus on this place.

"Look, Cibi. The trees around here are hootels."

"Heh, is this it? I can't distinguish myself from the others."

Civy replies in a way that seems uninteresting.

You can lie, I want you to show some more motivation.

"I'm gonna turn all the trees around here, around two meters, into autoems."

"What? Are you insane?

Sibi opens her eyes wide.

Then he looks around in a panic.

"Oh. Right, you were nagging me. Did I tell you that I'm going out for three days now?

"Where are you going to sleep!? Could it be here!?

"Don't worry. No matter how much I say, I'm not gonna say that."

"Right...... bi, I'm surprised"

"You've decided to carve without sleeping."

"Ha, no, it's a little hard to understand Mr. Abel's joke"

Cibi gets caught laughing and I laugh too.

After that lasts for about two seconds, Civy gets a true face.

"... are you serious?

"Oh, I don't have time."

"Go home! I'm leaving! Me, I remember errands!

"Please, Cibi! You're the only one I can count on! It's not even cold at night! We can do this for 24 hours! Whatever, give me a special potion..."

"Sorry! Just give me a break!

"... there's Giselle too"

"... if it's two, we can work hard..."

Kind of.

If you're going to make an oatem that lives directly in the woods, you can also save yourself the trouble of purposefully transporting and replanting it.

The fact that the last time I bothered to carry it near the house was because there was only one thing.

It was a hassle to travel to the woods many times to do magic.

But if you're going to make more than one, it's decided sooner to do the work as it is in the woods.

Now I'm not going to waste enough time getting to the woods every day.

"Bad, Giselle, I think I forgot to tell you. Tell Mr. Gallia about Cibi."

"Okay! Leave it to me!

"Oh, oh... Giselle, are you going... will you... Come back early..."

Laughing at the dust and the sibies, Gisele leaves early.

Nice, Gisele. It's a quick move as per the meeting.

When I get back to Cibi here, you can give it back to me and make it look good.