Chapter 158: 158 Chapter 10-3 Heaven and Hell

"Phew... I enjoyed it"

Chris, who opened Lamb I, sat in a chair with a satisfied face and drank up a completely chilled green tea. Moving his gaze properly, he saw Aina pull the caught Aura to the edge of the hallway at some point, but naturally saw it and pretended not to see it.

"Tenma, by the way. What's that kid's name?

"It was' Merry 'that Mr. Chris was catching earlier, and' Allie 'was sleeping in the bag." There's another one! ♪ Says... ♪

Before I finished, Mr. Chris went to pick up the bag containing Mary. And Merry, freed by Mr. Chris, abandoned Allie and left the scene in a fierce dash...

Come on, get out of here.

"Meh?

Allie, who slept in the bag, was caught honestly coming out listening to Mr. Chris, and was kept moffed. However, the difference with Mary is that Chris' tension was a little calm and Allie couldn't move even if Chris mopped her. Still, Allie's guy, I didn't think he'd try to sleep while he was moffed.

It should be noted that we cannot always call it Lamb I and II as far as the name is concerned, but it was taken from the famous nursery rhyme and Aries' 'Aries'. Allie is a girl's name, but she looks like a boxer when she's "Ali," and I think she looks good because she has a bigger personality than Mary the girl.

"Even when I was Mary, I thought these kids' hair was so fuzzy."

As a matter of fact, these two, while the hairs were ragged initially, they were all muddy and dusty and stained, but when I got back to the mansion I washed them with shampoo and rinse, and as a result I was reborn into a sheep with hugely soft, shiny hairs. By the way, the scalp is white, and when it's dark, it looks like a bright white face floating in the air.

"Well...... it's time to get to work. Mr. Chris, please take your time."

I officially got the rights to the land next door, so I think it's time to get into the groundwork. I was going to work on the paperwork as soon as it arrived, but thanks to Mr. Chris' rampage, the timing of the work was uneven.

'Cause of that, I'm gonna go check it out too'

Chris, who was supposed to moff into heaven with the Allies as he was, said he was going to follow his predictions... or something. If he was surprised, he would have stood up with Allie in his arms properly. And since behind it you follow Shiloumal and have the dimension bag Mary escaped into, apparently you enjoy moffing outside and heaven.

"Do you want me to help?"

"Then I'll help too."

"Good luck"

Jeanne offered to help in a hurry because my grandfather and I were going to work. I guess Amur doesn't like to be the only one left.

As we all took them together and headed outside, we saw Aura eating a sermon at Aina with her seated in the corner of the hallway. Of course, I pretended not to look at them all. Because everyone is afraid of angry Eina.

"I can't believe you're giving me instructions on what to do"

"Eh, Grandpa wants you to break all the walls that were at the border. Jeanne and Amur need to clear the walls that Grandpa broke while giving instructions to the Golems. When cleaning up, divide each material into pieces. I'm going to look down at the land next door... and Grandpa wants you to come to me and talk to me while I look down with him when he's done wrecking the walls"

"You got it."

"Okay."

"Rikai."

I said what I wanted each of them to do, and I jumped over the fence and started looking down on the new land. As far as I can tell, it was as big as the land of those with our mansion, and as square as ours. So tidying up would be easy to do. The problem is the garbage disposal of the burnt mansion and the cobblestones laid down, as well as the garden stones and trees that were placed as decorations.

"I can break it all together and bury it in the dirt, but I want to build a field or something, and I want to create an athletic field for the Juubeys, so do I have to get rid of it one by one?"

Fortunately, I have more than one high-capacity magic bag, so I don't have a problem with the storage area. When I first decided to do it, my grandfather, who had just finished breaking the walls, came to me.

"It's over."

"It was just fine. First I'm going to get rid of the remains of the mansion and the rocks and trees in the garden. As I said in the meantime, I want to reclaim as much of this land as possible because I'm going to make it a pasture for the Juubeys."

"You got it. Then I guess I'll call some golems."

"Right. And in order, I'm going to go with the wreckage of the mansion, the trees in the garden, the garden stones and the cobblestones."

"Hmm, what are you going to do with the basement of the mansion?

"I also want to collect the basement floors and walls and if I can dig up the foundation parts"

"It doesn't mean it's completely removed. I can't believe you put all the garbage out there in a magic bag."

"So please. After you've finished the whole thing, sort it into something that seems to work and something that doesn't."

We had a light meeting and each went into work from the other side. A few golems I called to help me gather things the size of which I could hold, and my grandfather and I dismantled things the size of which I couldn't hold (columns, burnt leftover walls, etc.) with magic (...). Occasionally I was in good shape and broke the wall or something with fists and kicks, but there were just more small fragments so I sealed them from the way in.

"Looks like we're almost done here."

"Well, let's clean up the basement."

According to the plans I got in advance, there were two rooms in the basement, which were used as warehouses and warehouses. To prevent the theft of valuables, rats and other intrusions, basement entrances, walls, etc. were made thick, and sturdy fences were fitted in drains, etc.

"Well, with some magic, it's like you don't have it."

Your neighbor didn't think anyone could break into the basement, or he didn't seem to think of a defense against magic. Well, it didn't seem like a big thing was originally set aside, but considering I could have protected it from the fire, it might have turned out to be the right thing to do... but now it's only getting in the way.

"Leave the floor intact, break the wall or something and remove it. Shall I bring soil from the meadows or the woods to fill the remaining holes?"

"That's fine, but I'm worried about the bugs in the dirt... I don't care about the blemishes, but if there are more poisonous bugs that are poorly lost, we might not be the only ones who can do the damage."

"Shall I burn it in my dimension bag and then bring it?

"Right. Burning in the king's capital is not good enough."

My grandfather and I don't think using magic in the Wang capital will cause a jump fire or anything, but it will never happen, and using fire in the site where the fire occurred will fuel the anxiety of the residents around us.

I don't really want to burn it in the bag, but it's the safest way to heat up a large amount of soil, so the bag could go bad, but I wouldn't have a choice. Well, I have a spare spare one, so you can use that.

"Are you going anytime soon?

"I will. Because if I go now, I think I'll be back in the evening or so."

The woods are where I went hunting with the jinns. At that time, there were unprecedented events near Wang Du, namely discovering and hunting the dragons, but I don't think that will happen twice in a short period of time, and there are some land surveys, so we will be able to gather them more efficiently than going to other woods.

"Then I'll follow you too!

Suddenly Amur jumped out of the back, he said a lot of work was done over there, let's come and help out here.

"Uh-huh... well, okay"

At first, because of the emphasis on speed, I was going to use "flying sky" alone. But I put Amur on Ryden and decided that if I fly at that speed, even if it took more time to get to and from the woods, it wouldn't change the total amount of time it would take if I could work in the woods for a short time.

"Later Slalin, Solomon and Shiloumal..."

Looking at the slurrins who followed Amur, there was nothing wrong with Slalin and Solomon, but there was an extra figure on Shiloumal's back. It's Mr. Chris.

Instead of crossing Shiloumal's back, Ms. Chris was embracing her back and indulging in Shiloumal furrows throughout her body.

"Can't you Shiloumal... Don't ask me to leave you a message"

"Gaw......"

Shiloumal seems sad that he can't come about me, but he can't shake off Mr. Chris, who is always adorable to me, and he seems to have given up crying. At the time, Chris never noticed my words (or even didn't seem to notice that Shiloumal walked) and was tripping on Shiloumal's back... Is it like a hallucinogenic drug to Chris...

I asked Grandpa for the rest, and we headed to the woods as soon as possible.

On the road to the woods, Amur arrived with no particular problems, except that he was foolish that Ryden couldn't ride with me.

"Then Amur takes a few golems and asks them to collect dirt. Ask for half the dimension bags I left you, you can mix the grass in, so you can do the gunning. Solomon and Ryden are on perimeter alert while Amur gathers soil. Slalin, follow me."

"Okay."

"Cuy!

I gave Amur and the others instructions and broke up at the forest entrance.

"Well, then, shall we gather the soil?"

One of the reasons I came to the woods was because I wanted to collect rotten soil. Anyway, as I grew peppers and chillies, I wanted to make a field.

However, if there are weirder bugs in the rotten soil, I would be in trouble. There are no problems with beetles, but insecticides have to be done because they may also be diving, such as muckades. But when it comes to burning and killing insects, this one is going to freeze and kill insects because it might compromise the drainage properties of rotting soil and so on.

"I'll collect the rotten soil. Slalin will collect the blemishes."

That's what I said, I gave Sularin a bucket of scoops and ninja bear hands. If you're just looking at tools, it's the kind of gear you're going to be searching for. Or a fisherman collecting fishing bait.

Slalin, with his tide-drying gear, took a few golems with him for the offering and began digging under the roots and stones of the tree.

Do you want me to take care of it?

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Early in the beginning, he moved a little further away from the slurrin, one after the other looking for blemishes, relying on the sensation of his feet to look for rotten soil.

The method of collecting is simple, try to step on it with your feet and find where it is dandruff, dig it lightly with your toes. If it was leafy soil, let the golem collect the range of soil you instruct. I'll find a place, make the golem dig, and repeat the operation to collect the rotten soil.

Through this method, even if a lot of rotted soil could not be removed in one place, the rotated soil could be collected at a fast rate due to its good rotation efficiency.

"Something like this, it was faster than planned."

Approximately an hour from the start. The rotten soil collected by the golems filled nearly half the dimension bag. I don't know the exact amount, but it would be slightly over a t or so.

"All right, quick, 'Blizzard'"

I unleashed the magic that once froze the Gs in a dungeon in Seigen toward the rotten soil I threw in my dimension bag. Along the way, I stopped the magic a few times and let the golem flip over the top and bottom of the rotten soil to freeze the whole thing uneven. If we leave it like this later, the pests and the like will die. Well, blemishes and other beneficial worms will also die with the pests, but blemishes are not a problem because they are letting Slalin collect them.

"That's fine with me, Slalin..."

After my share of work was done, I looked at Slalin on his way and saw the golem glimmer a long way away.

Approaching with that golem marked, there was a slurrin there that collected a bucket of blemishes.

"You've collected quite a bit... it's me who can be a blemish from fishing bait on boulders, but don't pull it off when you gather all this..."

I'm sorry for the slurrin you strained and collected, but the appearance of blemishes in the boulder that seem to be in the thousands is quite shocking.

There are too many, but I don't think there are any problems with the mites in the thousands or so when I think about the size of the land, so I made a few boxes out of dirt magic and put the mites in properly separated. I left enough air holes open to even blemishes for once, so I'd have enough time to get back to the mansion.

He returned the nucleus of the golems he had taken with him to his bag and moved to Amur and the others with his slurrin.

"Now Amur... so if you follow this trail (...), you won't have to use 'Exploration' to see him"

When we arrived at the point where Amur and I broke up, there were signs of digging up on the ground. It would surely be a trail made by Amur and the Golems.

"Cui ~ ~!"

As we followed the trail for hundreds of meters, Solomon, who discovered us, literally flew away.

"Ah, Tenma"

Following Solomon, Amur came as he drew the grass. From behind, the deposited golem continues to line up and come this way.

"Mmm."

Amur opened the mouth of the dimension bag she had kept and showed me the dirt inside.

There is more soil in the bag than expected, and more than three-quarters of the bag's capacity. Will there be roughly five t?

"Quite a lot, but can you handle it? Thanks."

Thanks to Amur, I decided to disinfect the soil quickly. However, even if I burned using magic in this state, only the surface of the soil would catch fire, so I made a big hole in the center with soil magic first. I put some shredded moisture trees there (recovered when I was fabricating the land next door) and charcoal, and used fire magic toward it.

While using fire magic several times, the fire grew larger and the charcoal became red in color. While I was doing so, a large amount of smoke flooded out of the bag, so I scattered it with wind magic. This is to make sure that others see the smoke and don't mistake it for there is a fire.

At the same time as using wind magic, I was prepared to use water magic at any time so that the bag itself would not burn. Dimension bags, which are magic items, will not stay on fire even if the mouth of the bag is closed (before burning the bag, because the oxygen in them is gone), but if the mouth is opened to send air, the area around the mouth may melt or burn with heat.

Just in case, we took a distance from the bag we put on the ground and killed time while monitoring for any danger.

About two hours after the start, the fire inside naturally went out, and the bag itself did not cause any problems other than coal attached or discolored.

Dimension bags ready to be disposed of, but this can still be used. Most importantly, because of the strong smell of dirt and burnt odors, Suralin will be reluctant for the Shiloumals to go inside anyway, and because it is resistant to include foods and the like, it will be dedicated to anything that can get dirty in the future.

Looking for Amur and the others to return to (Amur, tired of waiting, was running around the meadows with Solomon across Ryden), and Amur and Solomon are chasing horned rabbits around where they are in a sleek hill. Ryden had acted differently for some reason, running the meadows alone.

"Ooh, it's time to go home!

Solomon, who responded to my voice, stopped chasing the horned rabbit and flew straight. Amur is delayed in his response and considerably behind Solomon.

"Tenma, corner rabbit caught"

The dimension bag offered by the late Amur contained ten horned rabbits. However, I'm sorry for the boastful Amurs, but the sight of ten horned rabbits hanging from their necks bleeding suddenly caught my eye on something like a wooden dry table, so I accidentally slipped away and closed my bag.

"Would you like to use it for dinner today?"

That's all I said, then I started getting ready to go home. Well, even when it comes to getting ready to go home, just make sure you haven't forgotten something and then call Ryden, so it should be over in a few minutes. Immediately when I call out my name out loud, Ryden responds to my call and runs over to the ground. For some reason, the face was dyed red...

"Lyden......"

Lyden, who approached me, flipped his body in front of me and slapped him on the ground with his forefoot hoof to see if he wanted to guide him somewhere.

"Okay, wait a minute... Slalin, please"

When I tried to cross Ryden's back, there was a tiny red coloured liquid on my palm. If you smell it, it's apparently blood. The crotch area gets bloody as it is, so I asked Slalin to clean Ryden's face, body, etc.

"Now, show me when you're ready."

"Go!"

As soon as I crossed Ryden's back, Amur rode behind me too. Amur is small and Ryden is big, so if you just want to ride, there's no problem. If there is, it is dangerous to run because the saddle is for one person.

There was also a risk that Amur would fall if he ran at full speed, but the destination seems to be close to here, and Ryden started running about as fast as he ran.

Looks like the destination got closer about two to three minutes after he started running, and Ryden started slowing down.

"That one... sure that one. Then Ryden should be bloody"

What I could see from above Ryden's back were a few lizards that were turned into two trumpets. When I hear lizards, I think of small things, but the size of a halved lizard is slightly over one m.

I went down from Lyden and looked it up in "Appraisal," and it looks like a demon named Sougen Scarecrow. The rank is C, and what I saw would be a sharp nail and a big fang, and a thick tail to attack. The torso is larger than 2 m in the individual, and the colour is brown and shiny as the skin.

"Can you eat?

When I touched it, it was as resilient as a parent bird. It seemed stiff, but I could eat it. The skin seems to be quite sturdy, so there will be use for it.

Upon retrieving it all, Ryden was happily standing up with only his hind legs. Suddenly, because of his rise, Amur, who was on his back, was about to fall for a moment, but he had managed to balance out and spare his horse from falling.

"Lyden, dangerous"

Suddenly he stood up, Amur protested with a slap on Ryden's neck but seemed to hurt his fist the other way around, holding a fist that turned red with the opposite hand. In contrast, Ryden seemed to feel nothing and was flat.

"Anyway, let's go home"

If it's not time to go home, we might be late for the scheduled time to get back to the mansion. The task of winding the soil will have to be turned tomorrow, but at least I want the dismantling of horned rabbits and soogen lizards to be completed by the end of the day. Before dinner, if possible.

So I went home faster than I went, but Lyden and Solomon were able to follow me without any problems. Amur was a little dangerous, but he managed to reach the King's Capital safely, gripping the grip that was attached to the front of Ryden's saddle. Eventually, we arrived at the mansion just before sundown, and Aina and the others were about to start cooking. So in a hurry, I decided to dismantle two horned rabbits and cook next to Aina and the others.

The dish I make is fried rabbits. If this is the case, the amount can be made in a short amount of time because it is just lightly flavored, covered with flour and fried.

"Let's go!

It was Mr. Chris who first laid his hands on the arranged dinner. Then there's Amur, and Aura, just a small difference. However, Aura was pissed off at Aina right after that, so it was the second (and finally Aina) from the end that she was actually able to put the fried chicken in her mouth.

The fried chicken disappeared instantly, and Chris and Amur asked me to replace it, but I couldn't meet the demand because I used all the disintegrating horned rabbits.

After dinner, when I dismantled the rest of the horned rabbits and kept them in my magic bag in a condition where I could make fried chicken at any time, I discovered Aina dragging Mr. Chris to the front door during the rest of the day before he went into the dismantling of the Sougen Scarecrow.

Mr. Chris was glued around with rope, and he was in a state where he had a mouth ring and was not moving or a voice, and if he didn't know about our mansion and the relationship between the two more, he's definitely about to decide to abduct people.

"Aina, what did Mr. Chris do?

Aina noticed me, lowering her head gently before beginning to explain the situation.

"I'm just taking you home because I've been living here since today and I've been saying my bedtime words about making a Moffmoff heaven. So I just bracketed it with rope to make it easier for me to carry it even when I was weak."

When I heard the words and turned to Chris, Chris' eyes were obviously swimming. So the right thing to do is, of course...

"I'll lend you a little carriage and a golem, so go home with care. And say hello to Mr. Din (...)"

Carry Chris promptly... to help us get him home. Finally, ask Mr. Din to tick me off.

"Thank you. I will keep you informed of today's events."

Eina also (...) understood exactly what I was trying to say and promised to report it to Mr. Din. Of course, Mr. Chris seemed to understand what I was saying, and suddenly he started shaking his head sideways hard. Doesn't that hurt your neck muscles already? And it was intense enough to worry.

I followed him straight to the front door and dropped off Aina and Mr. Chris, who would be Donadonna, and I did a quick job dismantling the Sougen lizard.

Fortunately, the number of soogen lizards was high, but the rough dismantling was over if you didn't have to restrain yourself to much quality thanks to (because of) being slashed in half, dropping your neck and feet, scratching out the built-in, putting a pappa and cleavage in your torso, and then skinning it barely and luxuriously. I had also saved the built-in after removing the demon nucleus for once, but after a later examination, I found that it could not be used for edible or medicinal use, so I put it together and incinerated it for disposal.

Speaking of later days, Mr. Chris hasn't shown his face for ten days since that day. If you think it's weird that there's a new Moffmoff, thank goodness Aina gave Mr. Din a report that day, and Chris was given such rigorous training that he couldn't come to visit us, and the next time he came to visit, he tasted hell that he was completely forgotten by Allie, who should have been relatively nostalgic.

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