Chapter 156

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The acceptance of the Belier Chamber of Commerce and Adventure Guild Branch proceeded without delay, with some unexpected events that led to Navre and Saran being reunited.

Logistics is thriving by the merchants who came in through the Belier Chamber of Commerce, and the Knights and the people at the construction site are excited to shop.

Uncle Drags tells us that it would be about time to recruit emigration seekers from outside, and the construction is going further towards completion.

The creation of the Adventurer Alliance branch also allowed visitors to travel to the Empire using the City of Magic as a relay point and vice versa.

I am surprised because some of them say they have visited with the hope of becoming residents one foot sooner. It’s emotional to think that some people put their roots down in the city this way.

“… such a good thing should have been going on, what’s wrong with this?

“Come on……?

Today I clean up the chores. The offering is Priscilla. It’s guzzling to be stuck on the couch in front of us like that.

He’s sprinkling more and more air with a rampage, and to be honest, it’s not depressing. For once, I’m in the middle of a job?

But I’m a little bit of an idiot and I’m out of it and I’m gonna make you fail, but I never got out of my guard job. That makes Gakun depressed. I don’t think I’ve ever been too depressed to be neglecting my job.

“Hey, Gah. Is something wrong?

“… will you listen to me?

I spoke without raising my face, so my voice is whispering. While I think this is pretty serious, I’ll keep the conversation going.

“I ask, a little more crisp. If Navre saw me, he’d be pissed off, right?

“That’s Master Navre!

As soon as I came up with Navre’s name, Gakun screamed, waking himself up trying to jump abruptly.

“Something happened with Navre?

“……………”

“… hmm?

“We lost by hand! And in a row! It’s my first time, two losses in a row!

Guh! and he returned to the posture of poking around again with Gakun screaming with his head in his arms. Although I had unexpectedly seen Priscilla, Priscilla was starting her own work with no interest…. you got away!?

Or Navre beat Gakkun in a row. That’s awesome. Anyway, if there was magic, Gakun would have always won if it was a pure sword match. And yet I honestly thought the feat of winning streak was amazing.

“So you were groaning in shock?

“… hey, I don’t know. It was a terrible shock.”

“Then you’d be pissed off if they saw you getting depressed?

“That’s right…”

Ha, and Gakun, who got up and put a Hussein on the couch, drops his shoulder and exhales.

“… Dear Navre, is something wrong? No, I didn’t dramatically grow my sword skills or anything, but recently, I thought the vibe was different.”

“Hmm… wasn’t I in the mood because I met an old acquaintance the other day?

“Is that kickass? Somehow, if Navre ever fitted into the mould, it would be strong, but I had the impression that it was easy to collapse when it moved more than the mould or came off the mould.”

“Has that changed?

“Should I say my color? I feel like I’m starting to be able to get that out. Are you saying that you can now make decisions that will smash through the parts you need while remaining true to the basics? That’s it, I tore the shell, it’s like. Master Navre felt like he’d been pushing himself into shape before.”

When I heard Gakun’s explanation, I was accidentally convinced. It does seem to me that Navre had a strong sense of being a knight or trying to behave shamelessly as a countess son.

I think that’s due to Yuffi’s past failures in the engagement break-up uproar. I admonished myself more than I needed to, and stayed exactly as I was. But what was suppressed by the fact that it was fitted into its mould might have begun to bud.

(I wonder what that is because I had a change of heart from talking to Saran…)

Navre’s growth is honestly welcome, so next time I’ll see where we’re actually working out, or maybe I can be the one to deal with.

But I can’t accept that Gakun is depressed by that. I’m still sighing with a pitiful look on my face.

“I’ve won it all my life, so you wouldn’t even be so depressed, would you?

“Well, I know even Master Navre would be angry if he was depressed about this…. I just think that Master Navre has changed here at once, that Charne has achieved results, and that I’m the only one who hasn’t done anything.”

Gakun said that in a way that gave me a little bit of a break. It wasn’t such a tearing atmosphere that I’d get my place right, too. Priscilla also turned her gaze to gaze at how the boulder attracted her to the appearance.

“Tomas, Dear Tilty, there are more new people out there, and you can’t work hard. I’m not the only one who’s pussy…… So at least if I thought about the arm of the sword, Master Navre would grow up so fast that I would be in a hurry…”

“… I understand your feelings.”

“I’m going to know it, too. There’s nothing I can do about it, and I’m not going to let you win next time because I lost in a row. Do what? That’s how I feel. But apart from that, I don’t know if I’ve been able to do anything else.”

Ha, and I accidentally put my arms around Gakun dropping his shoulders in a sigh.

As far as I’m concerned, I’ve never been dissatisfied with Gakun’s work. But Gakun is part of the magic bureau and is in charge of my escort. It is natural to think that for Gakun, whose magical skill is impossible, the skill of the sword was a strength that inspired him.

How much of a shock has it had to Gakun that Navre has eaten on its strengths? In addition, Charne, Tomas and Tilty are achieving remarkable results in different fields.

Maybe I can’t help but feel in the wind that Gakun has been left out in that.

(I don’t know, I don’t even have a job that would make Gakun feel confident about anything right now…)

Originally, the magic bureau was a gathering of necessary rushes, slightly different from the work originally planned.

Gakun would have been good enough if he had served as an escort. But the magic bureau has been formed. Charne has produced results and Navre is showing growth again.

Priscilla has taken over the office to help us with the process, and Tomas and Tilty have succeeded in incorporating the Demon Stone into their magic props. If I do look to the side, I can’t help but blur and see what I’m doing.

“But Master Anis is right. I’m extra sorry to Master Navre if I’m depressed. I’ll try to win again.”

Gakun said that and smiled, but that made me feel terrible because it looked like a misleading smile.

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“So, any good ideas? Tomas.”

“Stop doing me a favor when I’m in trouble first.”

I inquire as I sit in the corner so as not to interfere with Tomas’ work, which was compiling materials in one of the rooms, the workshop directly under the Magic Arts Bureau.

It’s me who came to disturb you in the room, and Tomas and Tilty who were in the workshop. Tilty has been in the workshop a lot lately, so I often see him with Tomas.

They act more together because they’re two people involved in development, but they don’t go so badly together… rather than because they’re not in the mood to step into each other, it looks like a really quiet relationship is being built. I’m not saying we’re close, but it’s not a bad idea.

“I don’t know what the problem is, but I can’t help it.”

“Er… something like this, man to man talk to each other or something?

“What do you expect from me? It’s not a store.”

“I know, but come on…”

“Then you know there’s nothing you can do about it, right?

Tilty has said annoyingly to interrupt his conversation with Tomas. Close the book you were looking through and Tilty glances at me.

“I don’t know about sword skill, but if you’re going to say it about magic props, it’s just because you happen to have a demon stone that matches Sharne’s magic. I’m sure that’s what’s missing.”

“That’s right…”

“All you have to do is leave him alone, worried that there’s nothing you can do about it.”

It was an opinion to go with a Tilty-looking bassari. I know that’s right, but I can’t help but wonder if Gakun isn’t in the mood.

I think Gakun, who is usually in good shape and has a stupid spot, is suffering a lot because he seems so serious.

I know it’s a favor, but I can’t help but do something…

“You’re depressing yourself too…?

“Well, calm down, Master Tilty…. Dear Anis, why don’t you change your mind a little?

“Mood swings?

“You said that the other day when you were in a meeting with Mr. Drags. At the end of the birthday festival, Keravnos was also completed. So why don’t you let me in for a little vacation?”

“I said…”

Yes, it’s true that Uncle Drags said that. If I had planned it, I wouldn’t have been involved in running the magic birthday. So it was supposed to be a holiday on Birthday, but with the intervention of the Empire, things change.

The days of launching the Magic Arts Bureau and being chased by the development of Ideale and Keravnos. That settled me down, so I thought I should take another vacation.

Originally, the operation of the city was the work of Uncle Drags, and the work I do in the city agency follows the process of scrutinizing its contents and compiling and submitting to Uncle Drags the necessary plans and requests from here after grasping the plan, and taking what needs authorization in the country once a week when I return.

The construction of the city is going well, and there are newly-arrived chambers of commerce and adventurer guild meetings, but the number of projects that I necessarily have to attend is decreasing.

The next time I’m going to be busy, I think it’s after the ceremony when the City of Magic is officially completed and the subsequent development plan comes up.

That’s why Uncle Drags also recommended me by saying that if I was to rest, it would only be now. But my response remained on hold because I wasn’t sure what to do even when they said I was on vacation.

“Even if I’m off, Yufi will be busy, so I feel like I can go home to Wang Du… and if everyone wants to rest, you can definitely take a break…”

“Then you won’t be able to show it.”

“Oh. So, yeah. Am I supposed to say that I would do something like take a breath but not a vacation……?

“… I mean?

Tomas didn’t find a good word, either, or he seemed lost in words. I can’t really absorb what I’m trying to say either, and I inquire.

Then it was Tilty, not Tomas, who answered my question.

“So if you don’t have a demon stone, why don’t you go and play in the woods in the name of going looking for a demon stone?

“Huh?”

I turned my eyes round to Tilty, who had said it in a throwing manner.