The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

It's been 300 years since I was last reincarnated.

The name of the country had changed, the economy and distribution had changed, and technology had changed.

Magic technology, in particular, seems to be degenerating.

Normally, the technology should be drilled and evolved over time.

Yet why has it degenerated?

There's a good reason for this.

For 300 years, there was no large-scale war, because the world in the Pacific continued.

Once upon a time man was at war with the Demons for a long time.

A life-threatening battle creates tragedy, but dramatically improves technical skills on the other hand.

A time when maddened magicians and so-called occupational magic users emerge and now produce high-precision things that are difficult to achieve - that's war.

In war, a handful of geniuses are very important.

But in the Pacific world, it gets in the way.

That is how [artisans] are eliminated, they are not passed on technology, and they disappear into the darkness of history.

That's another war, too.

I suppose my destruction of the Demon Nation caused technical degeneration.

Nevertheless, I never feel responsible.

I'm just gonna let you do it on your own.

Caged in the mansion's study, turning the pages of history books.

Oh......

Speaking of which, you had something more unusual.

Letters.

Now it was time to read, but at first it was refreshing.

Hi Russell didn't seem to like studying.

Memory items also have little character information.

Launch [Translation (Primary)] of [Scholar (Professor)].

The letters that Mimizu cursed were instantly decipherable.

More [Quick Read] was activated and in just a few moments I slammed the current situation of Galvail into my head.

Close the book with Patali.

From the chair in the study where I was sitting, I got off.

Seating is over.

It's time to move your body.

Gathering information is also important, but it is also important to train your body.

It's Russell.

When I left the study, I ran into my father, Luxor.

My body stifles unexpectedly.

Physically, socially, Luxor is my father.

But I'm not used to it.

My consciousness was only born yesterday, although he must have been an accompanying child for six years.

When I was told he was my father, he didn't pin me.

Plus Luxol would be nice to do it and Gatai.

Originally a knight, he used to be pretty active.

Thanks to this, I am able to live without having trouble eating tomorrow.

When he retired, Luxor continued to hold his shape.

Even in the house, he shaved his chin beard, fixed his hair, and was neat.

No, it's more than cleanliness, it's creating an air of mastery somewhere.

"What's up, Russell? You look so scared."

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Mm, I guess it's because I was reading a difficult book."

"It's a good thing you're studying enthusiastic. But I used to hate it. It's like people have changed."

"Huh?"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Nothing"

Ooh. Surprised...

I know you meant to joke about it, but when Luxol says it, he actually thinks you're noticing me.

It would have definitely been on your face.

Let's be careful in the future.

"By the way, I heard you, Russell. You put up Bornga, didn't you?"

Nah -! It's already spreading!

"Ugh, yeah......"

I look a little bad.

I distracted myself from Luxor.

It's unexpected.

I can't believe it's even reached my father's ear already.

This neighborhood is also far from the Wang capital.

It's a small territory with only about a dozen houses.

Is this the country?

Then Luxor stroked my head.

My father praised me for thinking I would be angry.

"You don't have to look like that. Violence is not a compliment, but as a father, you have a high nose. You, the [villager], fought the [warrior] child and won."

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"I was still worried about this. About you, the son of a nobleman, but born as a [villager]. I wonder if I have to live my whole life with my hind fingers. But it seemed worrying."

"Don't worry, Father. I'll be strong."

"Ha... He's such a jerk."

My father stroked my head until my hair creaked.

I feel a little weird.

I've had numerous reincarnations, but there was no one I could call my parents.

Father - No, is this what family is all about?

"Okay. So, you want to head out soon?

"Go out? Where are you going?

I explored Russell's memory, but I don't plan on doing that anywhere.

Then Luxor offered me the bamboo that he had been holding.

"Of course, it's our field"

Luxor gave his son a really good smile.

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The Starks are aristocrats with barons.

I have a small territory, but no ministers.

In about ten houses, about fifty inhabitants.

That's everything in Stark territory.

Speaking of which, the Starks were positions like village chiefs.

So every morning I go out into the field with the peasants, take care of the sheep, and sometimes even go hunting.

Luxor continued to live roughly without the nobles.

Oh man......

When it comes to the son of a nobleman, he thought it would be a lot easier, but apparently the guess has come off.

But farming is not inexorably bad.

It's just right for building your body.

If you think it's a consistent strengthens muscle, it's not bitter.

Yes - lighthearted, I decided to help farm.

Zah......

I went to the arable land taught by Luxor and quickly tried to stick out the cuckoo.

But very few stabbed him in the ground.

Is the soil of poor quality?

The surface is hard as iron.

Many times I poked at the violin and was finally able to dig it up.

Huh. This is a lot of work.

"The nobleman's son is helping the field."

"Heck. Are you all right with those hips?

"Come on. You haven't been able to plow it at all, have you?"

"Eh...... Hmm...... Then, you idiot!

The kids get together and point to me.

I laughed deliberately, guerrilla.

These are the surroundings of Bornga yesterday.

There doesn't seem to be any in person, but I guess that means yesterday's return of interest.

If you look closely, the pebbles were also mixed.

There are also signs of stiffening.

It's a child's footprint.

It was obvious who did it.

They do a lot of rubbing.

He's already forgotten yesterday's warning.

You need to freak me out a little more.

I use [muscle mass enhancement] just like yesterday.

Magically raised my physical abilities to the bottom.

In addition, activate the magic of [Blacksmith].

[Sharpening]

Magic that improves the sharpness of the weapon.

Apply it to the tip of the bamboo.

The tip of a tired blade glowed like the fangs of a beast.

Shake the bamboo up to the large upper level.

attitude into the hall of the noble son.

The galleries took a breath.

Swing it down as hard as you can.

Dogaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

For some reason, the sound of an explosion stuck to Stark territory.

Hard dirt rolls up all at once.

It rose like a volcanic smoke.

After a while, dirt and pebbles fall together.

"Keho! Ho ho ho!

I wandered around in the dust.

Gradually, the appearance of a changed field becomes exposed.

What I could see was a crater that seemed to have fallen even on meteorites.

Shit!

They missed control of the magic.

Within [muscle mass strengthening] and [sharpening], magic leaned against the former.

I let it go all at once, and thanks to it, the magic was soaked up.

This is the first time this body has simultaneously activated the magic of different professions.

There's no problem with the same system, but using magic from two different systems seems to be something else.

muscle strength, and simultaneous activation of two systems, and control.

Surprisingly, field work is deep...

All right!

I need to train more and remind my body.

I hold my fist.

Once again, I put my temper back in.

"Yeah?"

I see the kids who were flying the field until just now.

He opened his mouth to the point where his jaw was detached and solidified.

What do you have to be surprised about?

It looks flashy, but if you train the magic of [muscle mass enhancement] a little, it's not as good as this.

Even our [Warrior (Warrior)] can do it.

So you're making fun of me, these guys.

"What's going on? I failed. Why don't you laugh?

"" "" "and so much!!!!

Huh?

"Wow..."

"I've never seen anything like it."

"Was Russell so strong?

"Eh...... Strong!

That's where we discuss it.

I hear it all......

"What? You still got something?

I point the bamboo pattern at the children.

By the way, the blade had already blown somewhere.

Later, don't get mad at Luxor, this is it.

"No, no, no, no, no! There is no extermination, Mr. Russell."

"?"

Then the Bornga children approached with a rubbing hand.

He has a disgusting grin on his face.

"Aren't you tired, Mr. Russell? Shall I rub it on your shoulder, too?

"Don't you have a dry throat, Mr. Russell? I'll bring you some milk. Oh, yeah. Are you a cowboy? Are you a sheep?

"Eh...... Eh...... Shall we do something, Mr. Russell?"

Hey, what? These guys?

That's a little disgusting.

All of a sudden I start calling you "."

I have no idea what you want.

Do you even want to help?

"Well, I'll rebuild the field, so help me"

"" "" Got it!!

Align your voices and give military ceremonial salutes on where you have remembered.

Thus the children ran to their respective houses to pick up their farm tools.

That's a surprisingly honest bunch of them.

Maybe the roots are good guys.

I looked back and started building fields with holes open.