Chapter 632

Chapter 632: Andy Sovereign Theory

In the garden of the “Celesta Mansion” there is a workshop built almost exclusively for me.

Complete with one blacksmith tool, furnace and material. If you care about that, you should be able to make anything with swords, armor, whatever.

Exactly. There’s no precious material like Elf Territory or Grandpa Dan’s, but, well, either way, I can’t handle it right now.

It’s a fine workshop for me to use alone, but with my limitations of ability as a blacksmith, at best, I have a mountain of weapons repair and accessory making. Kind of a waste.

… What can I say, around Tetes, “Given your husband’s accomplishments. Nobody’s complaining about getting a reward like this.”

I don’t think so. I’m ashamed I haven’t caught up with a fine establishment.

It’s like I’m finally getting the fastest horse in town or something, even though I’ve just been able to turn and stop the horse left and right.

…… yeah. When I ride a horse on my own, that’s about it. It’s not very hard to make it run at all, but I can’t.

Well, let’s just say.

“Lord, was this… a warehouse, wasn’t it?

Once inside the “Celesta Mansion” grounds, the way I called it went from “you” to “lord”. I’m glad you have a proper attitude outside.

“I know it might have looked that way because no one would come near me, but this is a workshop. Sir Buster prepared it for me before.”

“Buster……”

“Oh, well… Emma doesn’t know about this relationship, does she?”

“I understand you’re the man who took Naia Grance earlier…”

“The supreme military commander of this country that he is de facto. So, this place is almost military… or like a country made up of demon hunting, so it feels good to think of it as a power man alongside the queen”

“I see…”

No, Emma barely made contact with Sir Buster because she couldn’t even come out wounded at Crystal Palace all the time during Operation Carlwin’s repression. Is that almost like the first time you saw it?

Either you’re not interested or reluctant to ask who or what kind of person you’re looking for.

“Thanks to his hand-wrestling, he lent this mansion to our troops, and even if the dragon gets on board, it won’t make a scene.”

“You mean someone you should respect a lot.”

“You’re saying you’re a powerful man in line for the queen…”

“It doesn’t even seem like a big opponent compared to a dragon rider, such as the head of a city of people. Now the Lord has banished the queen of the valley of Karlwyn, and so forth, after the liner.”

“Basically, I wouldn’t bite a power guy like that unless it was like me!? Because people work hard!?

“But… there are also a few Elves chiefs, who are enslaved to the Lord, aren’t they? They’re the equivalent of queens and princesses.”

“That’s our hobby in person, so leave him alone. Because it’s not the result of reminding me that I’m more amazing. Because it’s not my creed to subjugate people.”

Emma still seemed to misunderstand my hobby a lot.

Well, basically we work together with information to the degree of “moderate than liner and, dragon rider basically, the guy who does the right thing” and then we hear about the training ground again and then we’re just horny threesome… do we still have no reason to know the fine criteria at all?

Thinking about it, even though I feel reassured that I’m more common sense and loyal than Maia, I still can’t deny that I’m a little under-communicated…

“Me, I don’t hate being below others that much. In the human world, there’s a proper material, and standing above people means more worrying than people.”

Pay off the dust from the blacksmith and keep the tools and metal materials selected.

I can’t put fire in the furnace yet. I haven’t cleaned up about everyone’s dinner. I just wanted to see if I could use this place before then.

“The Raggers are the Raggers, and they have as much knowledge and experience as they can be in that position. I don’t have that, and I don’t particularly want it. You know, if the world doesn’t care, I might want to do something about it, but I… I’d love to forgive you for carrying extra hardship just to avoid being directed by someone else.”

“Is that what…”

“Dominance over others is something like having to manage others instead of having the freedom that others can’t have. I respect the people who do it. From what I’ve seen, there’s no cost or return at all.”

Buy resentment from all kinds of guys, collect taxes, handle the problems that keep spreading over there and over here.

Lords and politicians are never-ending jobs.

That’s somewhat where the fortune was built, and there’s no way I’m going to use that money to play and live. Hey, do it, make a little money. It’s not really easy to hide.

Isn’t that too low a percentage of fun in life?

I know it seems pretty easy to do this when you’re looking at a baron or something, but I don’t feel that way at all when it comes to being able to take responsibility for the work the barons are assigned all over town instead.

Even one city thinks so, so I can’t imagine how much I have to worry about running one country…

No matter how much money I get in that state, I’m sure I can’t live a happier life than a blacksmith.

No, even a blacksmith needs effort, and even a blacksmith can grasp happiness, which is not what it is.

“There’s a guy who’s happy to do it. I’m sure there’s a way of balancing it that’s fun to do. I don’t want to hold those hard-working guys down and stand up there, and I don’t want to interrupt. No matter who you are in the world of dragons, it’s not something to be proud of until you rock human society.”

“… you think about it a lot”

“Really? I don’t want to think about anything extra, so maybe I’m just raising my hands.”

“That’s hard to believe. And the liner.”

I don’t think so. Even Miss Eufa, for example, is a dragon rider, but that’s why I’ve never seen her come out proud and strong.

“I’ve heard quite a few dragon riders are hiding in the world, too. Aren’t those the same moderate thoughts?

“Many of the world’s riders are focused on severing personal relationships with dragons and not making noise around them. If you stand out extra, you’re also known as the evil dragon user.”

“I might be something similar.”

“I don’t think the Lord is here anymore.”

“… I guess so”

“There are already plenty of scenes that have been cut through if you look and pretend not to look. Even if you were to give up saving someone with it. … that’s when a lot of riders pretend they don’t know”

“… eh. Aren’t you complaining on the dragon side like that?

“No. Even though the rider is suppressing it, he will not be forced to solve it by force. Because dragons have a heart that can give up if they’re not riders.”

…………

If you ask me, you were recklessly greedy and often challenged strong enemies.

Is it a normal rider to say “let’s not” in that place?

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“The Lord has the courage not to pull a step toward the opponent to fight, but he does not hate being beneath others who can do so if he wants. I think that’s a rational decision.”

“… I just know how easy it was to be under someone else.”

I’m still not used to being complimented, and that’s what I say and turn my back.

I left it for months and everywhere it was dusty. Paying for them is just right for lightning up.

But right. Is that how the hidden dragon rider of the world lives?

I don’t know if that attitude would disappoint me if I looked at the liras who wanted to help me, but I don’t care if I say dragon riders or personal favorites.

Is it also a choice to avoid even heroic behavior if you just want to be quiet with your partner?

It was just a little blind spot.

I finished paying dust with such emotion, and now to the point, I’m going to make you an accessory here…… and all of a sudden I’m surprised Emma’s taking it off.

“What, Emma?

“… Huh?

Emma, folding the clothes she was wearing and aligning them on the workbench, is surprised to see my face and vice versa. By the way, just punch it up already.

Set aside for a little while, watch Emma turn red, and I’ll remember my words and actions fast.

Um. Say “thank you” and bring me here.

I don’t do any particular work, but clean it gently.

Emma just joined us last time, so she doesn’t really know I make accessories or anything.

… Could I have said “thank you”… mistakenly thought I was going to be horny?

“Oh, uh, the… well, that’s not what happened… wasn’t it?

And I judge instantly.

“No, I didn’t… er, I wanted to take it off myself”

I accept female slaves for “doing pornographic things for real”.

Emma was going to be aggressive where people didn’t see it and didn’t come in. That shouldn’t be something to blame for being praised.

Then we must not make that aggressiveness a disgraceful development. That’s pathetic.

“Uh… uh, taking off your clothes… was the Lord’s hobby”

“Mostly enough to take off my breasts, not everyone takes them off every time, but like Emma…… I still want to slow down and peel them off with my own hands”

I insist.

Emma looked like she was obviously relieved to find out she couldn’t read the air and tried to bring it to porn, but now she seems to have cared that she couldn’t live up to my expectations, and she dares to try to get dressed.

I also feel like I’m going to be kind of unbridled to control it, and I’m going to shut up and watch it.

In twenty seconds, Emma put her original clothes back on. And upright immobilized with a slightly nervous face.

I think it’s a bit of a funny diagram when I see it from the side, but before I say it out, I’m going to gently loosen the clothes I just wore without being able to either way there.

“Huh…”

“… Emma. Now… thank you for saving me. You can do something nasty to me, right?

“… but of course… I can’t be happy with that.”

I feel like I’m doing something very unreasonable because Emma’s been over and over again… yeah. I need to at least make sure it doesn’t look like the wind I’m doing in my in-laws.

“Well, I’ll take it off”

“… is, yes…”

Take off the clothes you just wore and leave Emma naked in the middle of the workshop.

… Speaking of which, I’m still a virgin named Emma. What’s the matter?

(cont ‘d)