Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

There is no way Lianya has the knowledge of city building, etc.

Essentially, Lianya is a human being in a manual labor subject, one way or another, a type of human being who knows only what he knows, but knows nothing about what he doesn't.

Of course, I don't have any knowledge of civil engineering.

All I can do is somehow procure materials and secure a workforce.

As for where he has secured himself from, Lianya never spoke with her mouth shut tight, but information that would have doubted that ear if it had been heard by the general public, such as the disappearance of one rocky mountain near the city of Kuklika, the fact that there were more than one dragon at the construction site and they were carrying timber and stone dogs, and the fact that a hundred or so troops wearing Triden Duchy Army equipment plowed an incredible range of land in their hands for a short time.

Lianya thinks while wearing a flau in made-up clothes.

I thought you still took on some trouble.

Flau was surprised that Lianya had lightly disconnected from the city's house in Kuklika.

The species of plants that were growing in the garden have disappeared so neatly that Lianya wonders where the hell they disappeared after about two days of preparation.

The basement, where Emil and Frau were doing something suspicious, also had no contents left with the entrance open, exposing the cancerous space surrounded by stone walls.

Flau remained silent no matter how much Lianya asked Flau about the matter.

Lianya, who suspected that she had to know if she was completely controlled by Flau and that she might be leaking it somewhere we didn't know, asked somewhat more forcefully and now brought up a last resort to say "Maiden's Secret" and Flau resisted.

Nor was Lotus Ya of Boulder able to pursue the word any further than it was shielded.

Therefore, it only checks with Flau that it has been properly managed, processed and finished, and that there is no leakage of anything that should not be leaked externally, and then it is almost left alone.

Regarding the design of the city, it was left to Emil and Meyria.

There was no one else who could do it, which is the biggest reason, but things are starting to go wrong here.

"Hey Emil... what the hell are you doing?

"Hey, I don't know what you're talking about, Lenya. It's easy to talk about things when you get your hands off your head.

In the place where the stone was kept, Lotus Ya found Emil writing one piece at a time on the back of the stone tile, which Emil would probably lay on the city's roads, softly approaching from behind, and then rubbing his head with his right hand.

If you keep strengthening your grip a little bit, you'll start grabbing Lianya's right wrist with both hands with Emil's drawn smile and trying to pull it off your own head somehow.

"Didn't you hear the question? I'm asking you what you're doing."

"Check the quality of the tiles used for the cobblestones on the road..."

"Ho?

"Oh, Ouch!? You don't believe me, Lenya!? I kind of heard the noise from the part where I shouldn't have!? I don't think that's the grip of the people!?

With a voice similar to the scream, he is a rambling Emil, but unable to escape from Lianya's palm.

Emil hastily surrendered to Lianya, who began to put his strength into silence.

"Talk! Can you loosen up your powers because you talk!? Blow up! My head blows up!?

"Briefly?

Lotus Ya said only slightly loosening her strength, Emil answered briefly, as Lotus Ya told her, while still standing still wondering if Lotus Ya's hand could not come off her back of her head.

"I was working on tiles."

"Of what?

"Lianya...... I want you to see it even if you think about it"

Suddenly changing his tone to sincere, Emil, with his hands off Lianya's arm, begins to theorize forcefully while making grips and other things.

"Opportunities to be involved in building a city from scratch are not what they are."

Normally, what people say is where they live doesn't suddenly appear on the size of a city.

It's something that starts on a smaller scale and slowly grows to that size over time.

What Lian Mita is making is a substitute designed as a city from the beginning after jumping over all of this normal procedure.

Cities that were born this way are not unusual in this world at all.

"Yeah."

"I thought it might be my mission as a technician to work with a single shot of tension here because of the rare opportunity."

"Specifically, what are you going to plant"

"That's right, Lenya. It incorporates plenty of my specialty surgical rituals, which I say suck some magic out of the residents and let build up... which hurts! It hurts, Lenya!

As Lianya began to exert her strength again in the middle of the dialogue, Emil rumbled again as she opened the fist she was holding her own head.

Rejected.

"Hey, isn't that nice? I've never had a chance to use magic against a normal citizen! I only smoke a little bit more than I can even remember fatigue. I'm setting it up, and no!

"It's not a question of saying that. You don't like cities that are exploited unauthorized where you don't know them."

"Huh?"

Emil turns to Lianya with a decent face.

Emil asked Lianya really strangely, wondering if she would have said something strange while loosening the power she had inadvertently put on her hand by that expression.

"A city of people... doesn't it have that kind of function?

"I don't... think so?

When asked seriously, she somehow became unsure of the words she said, and Lianya followed.

Think about it, Emil had only walked about military equipment from Lianya's home and might have seen very little about the lives of the average person.

"Huh? 'Cause Lenya's house had air conditioning, and the sewers were decent, right?

"I owe that to Frau. They don't use that much magic for their lives in a common house, do they?

On Lianya's head answering, Flau's chest is stretched just to see how it goes.

Emil shrugged, staring at that stretched flat chest.

"So... what do normal people do with water and temperature?

"Is the water drawn up from the well or stored rainwater? The temperature must be adjusting by setting the fire or through the wind."

"... that's another inefficient story"

Emil said whether to say I was frightened or impressed, letting unspeakable emotions be included in my voice.

"Our city is full of features like Lenya's house, which Frau managed. Of course, I collect a little magic from the residents and use it to maintain functions."

Water supply and sewerage, some adjustment of the temperature inside the city, lights illuminating the streets at night, communication networks inside the city, etc.

Even though the city where Emil lived, or the City of the Demons, varied slightly in size, most of what is called a city incorporates a system of collecting magic from its inhabitants and a system that diverts it to maintain its urban function, Emil says.

"We have a lot of magic in our possession, so we collect a little more from individuals. People have a small amount of magic, but they have a lot of numbers, so I think we can handle a small collection."

"That could be fascinating..."

If, even though all the buildings inside the city may be degraded versions, they can retain similar features to Lianya's house, which was in Kuklika, even if it had the disadvantage of being somewhat sucked of magic, Lianya would be able to present it as just an advantage to compensate for it enough.

"Mostly, I think Lenya thinks a lot too much, don't you?

"Really?

"Because this system. It was in the capital of the Principality of Triden, wasn't it? It just seemed like a system that saved for something else instead of maintaining urban functionality."

In the words of Emil, who had said hello, Zion, who had come by chance to pick up the stone, shook his body terribly.

Sion, who was put on Lianya as a military officer, is still a man of manual labor subjects, just like Lianya, who gives up work that requires intelligence like Meyria and Emil lightly and works hard to carry materials at best or to punch piles into the ground to build foundations.

Speaking of military officers, maybe it sounds good, but there is currently no such organization in the Kunugi border borderlands as can be called the military.

I mean, I didn't have a job and Theon was very free.

Somehow, even when the army becomes present, Theon feels like he remains free, but he thinks in silence and in his heart alone because he thinks this will be something he shouldn't put out in his mouth.

Because Lorna is sent as Zion's aide.

It was almost a unified view around Scion to say that all administrative and practical matters would probably be handled by Rhona.

"Theon? You know something?

"Yes, no, what is it? All of a sudden I was just surprised because we were talking about the Duchy of Triden."

In haste to answer, Zion rushed out to flee when he snuck up the stone tiles that had piled up around it.

It was round to Lianya and Emil to say that they must know something about the functioning of the capital of the Principality of Triden, which Emil had spoken of, to the attitude of Sion too plainly, but they were both unwilling to go after Sion and ask.

Because for both, it was relatively irrelevant.

More than that, Emil laughs as she drops off Sion's back as she leaves.

Apparently, the stone tile that Zion had taken was a substitute already treated by Emil.

"You mean it's too late to tell me to stop now?"

Lianya realizes that it was too late to realize it in the first place.

If this was before the city was built, it would have stopped, but there are parts of the city that have already been built, and some buildings and some road pavements have been started or completed.

There's no way Emil hasn't got it there.

"I think it's bad you did it in silence, but hey. 'Cause I didn't think that kind of functionality wasn't in people's cities. Come on."

"Meditate your eyes if you promise to help improve your life in the city. And I want you to be able to represent me with a magic stone."

Anyway, Lianya thinks residents will need to be rewarded.

If the residents stopped staying because of it, it was Lianya who would also try to do something with the demon stone mass production via Flau.

"You can leave that area to me. Improving the standard of living in the city is directly linked to the ease of my life."

"Are you going to stay... well..."

"I think it's going to be an easy city to live in. Anyway, it's a green city with a five-to-five ratio of buildings to green spaces."

"Hey, madam."

When I turned my gaze to look up at Frau, who was on his shoulder, with great momentum, Frau was looking up at the sky and trying to escape Lianya's gaze.

Seeing it, Lianya grabs both ankles of Flau, who is plagued around her sides, and starts putting her strength into it.

Flau, who was looking up at the sky, blued his face into the pressure and pain that struck his ankle, and when he clenched that little fist, he silently began to hit Lianya's head in a row.

"Frau, I didn't hear that, did I?

"Master... are you okay? Plant a gentle cock of temper... so I need you to get your hands off my ankles."

"What's a temperament kind co, co!?

"Is that it? Did you keep this story from Lenya?

As Lianya's hand rubbed her away head, she glanced at Emil, who had spoken deliberately, with Flau's swordswallowing light.

"Emil... I'll remember later. Master!? Frau's ankle is not like Sister Theon's or Sister Rhona's! If they grip me like that, I'm gonna chop a thousand! A lot of green space is a good thing! People's hearts will be at peace and Elf's Kroir sister will be a livable place to live! That's why I want your hands off me!

"I guess the out-of-town demonic realm just spreads at the city level?

"That's not true! It's okay because Frau will manage it properly! Oh, it could break!

In the end, it was not while Lotus Ya's consciousness that Lotus Ya's hand would leave Flau's ankle.

For the first time since Frau, who could not bear the pain, dared to thrust his head into Lianya's brain with all that was dead, and said he was double-knockout, Frau's ankle was freed from Lianya's grip.

Emil, who turned his eyes and moved the two unconscious men to an invisible corner, worked on the stone tile again, not only during the ghost.