Two huge and strange self-propelled vehicles, with a carriage and rear carriage in tow, come to Xina, an apparently curious group. Naturally, the garrison gathered in alarm.

　I was worried about whether I could get in safely, but Dionne, the daughter of the mayor and a diplomat, quickly got out of the carriage and interceded for me, and I managed to get into the free city of Kishina safely.

　However, to my annoyance, they found out that I'm a baron of the Alpes Guards, and they asked me to come back later to consult with them. He offers me a guesthouse as a place to stay and he wants me to relieve the fatigue of my journey in the first place.

　But what would he want to discuss with a baron in name only?　Since the exterminator test and Sailor-sama becoming a dragon ambassador, I feel like I've been getting into too much trouble.

　Well, there's no point in worrying about something you don't understand. Since I received the gratitude for my help, I prepared for the trip, such as replenishing supplies in Xina until the consultation, and if there is any time left, I took a leave of absence.


After arriving at the guesthouse.

'After I take a break, I think I'm going to go into town to get some supplies, as well as request the dismantling of a beehive. Do you guys have any?

　With no particular objection, we decided to play in town after our errands. I rigged a perch (a crossbar) for Pina, a backstrapping type. Pina is not good at walking because she's a bird-type subhuman, so it's difficult for her to keep pace with everyone else.

　So, as the landlord, I can't force Pina, who is still a child and a shopkeeper, to do anything. Therefore, it's my natural duty to carry Pina on my back at every stop.

　By the way, Pina's head has feather horns and her back is covered with feathers, so she is almost a bird. So if you carry it on your back, you'll feel like a big horned owl.

　So we pulled the rear car loaded with beehives, and while chatting with everyone else, we were heading into town to find an agency to dismantle the giant beehive.

''Ryota-sama. It's after we've finished shopping, but could you allow Pina-sama to conduct a bombing drill?

　I hear you've grown accustomed to hunting in the fallen rocks, but...
　I can use guns and I don't think we need to rush the bombs.
　More than anything else, they're dangerous stuff and I'm afraid of accidents.

　Certainly if the Pina becomes bombable, it will be able to make long range attacks beyond the 84mm field gun. Even now, when it's being upgraded, it can dive as fast as a Hayabusa, fly as silent and skillful as an Owl, and has no terrain it doesn't like.

　It is said to be able to fly with a weight of 4kg.

　A 500g bomb with a modified rifle grenade can be used to fire 8 bombs, and a 4kg bomb can be used to shoot the big ones, and a 4kg Goddess-sama-supplied earth-built bomb is powerful enough. It seems that the weight of the equipment will increase with future growth and training.
(The warhead of the Panzer First III weighs about 4kg.)

　This might be the highest firepower in the group if you include repeated attacks.

　But unlike artillery shells, it's hard to believe that you can fly to a target by yourself, and that you can fly normally with a 4kg load. So, as a landlord, I can't admit it easily.

　Besides, there are things I have to do first and foremost.

'No, serious education first!　Plus, we've got a bomb security plan, plus the establishment of a countermeasure against a flightable threat!

　The reason I'm angry is because it turns out that I was set up by Window Flowers from the basic education stage. Well, I'm sorry that I forced all of my education on the window flowers...　

　In a manner of speaking, Window Flower made a textbook and was teaching a language lesson when I visited. But suddenly, I was curious about another textbook, and when I opened the table of contents, I found [Sky Demon King Rudel], [Jiangcao's Air Technique].......

　Yes, it's another textbook, but....
　This isn't basic education!
　The only thing decent about you is language!

　When you put a complaint on the window flower [although there are no standards for basic education in this world?　If that's the case, then as an exterminator, it's only natural to give them an education in air combat! I was reopened to them.

　I mean I'm the Lord, but come to think of it, I didn't get an explanation from the Goddess about the Lord's authority or anything like that... so that's what happened yesterday.

　I digressed a bit, so I'll return to the bombing drill.

　To begin with, isn't it abusive to have a child carry a load that's as close as they can carry, not just armed?　And there's no time to dump it and a possible emergency landing. What are you going to do if it goes out of control?

　As it stands, I would never (...) accept it as a landlord!
　Not even a consideration!

　Decent textbooks and classes first, then a review of safety measures and equipment weights, and finally, adequate training with simulated bombs. No bombing until then.

　He cried down the window flowers, saying he would harm himself if he didn't admit this, and succeeded in postponing it for now.

　The crisis was over, so we went back to the city.

I want to refill my smoke ball and buy some snacks.
We're out of smoke balls. I've got some honey for sweets, but I don't mind buying some food, okay?

　Smoke balls, if Robert's Trading Company is in this city, three people can have two, and each person can have up to six, so that's 36. Oh well, it's a necessary piece of equipment, so I'll just go there every day and stock up on them.....

Mister, I'm the fabric. I've got some clothes that I'd like to make you out of earthly clothes.

You mean the jersey?　That's not about the design, it's about the performance of the fabric. I can look at the materials on my tablet, so you can mend another one on the move.

　Manya is something of a hassle due to the law of her race. If it's a trade or salary, there's no problem, but apparently it's not easy to receive free payments or gifts. Especially for clothing, the conditions are very strict.

　So basically, Anya's supplies are left in the locker without permission, and sweets and other items and meals are just quietly placed on the table. Never say it's for Anya. That's why I often buy or make the things I want myself.

'Pina was a beehive, wasn't she? Let's find an arranger as soon as we can to dismantle the beehive.'

　The more employees you have, the harder it is to keep it together.
　I don't think I'm suitable for a management position.


City

　A strange group of people are attracting attention.

　The old man pulling the rear car has a birdie on his back. There's a fake elf (Midea) and a boy with bad eyesight (Manya) from one piece, as well as a genie duo. And there's a huge beehive in the rear car.

　At best, it's a diverse group of rare species. To me, they were a ding-dong gang and I wanted to hide from them. But it's been a good thing.

　A group of people gathered together, who I mistook for a party, and as I was trying to clear up any misunderstandings, I found someone among them who could dismantle a beehive, and he was willing to do it for a reasonable price.

　Thanks to this, we were able to skip the time and fees of having to go through an arranger. I immediately took it to the workshop and asked him to divide it into honey, beeswax and beehives in three days. At that time, he gave me about ten beehives, which he immediately fried, cooked, and gave me.

'Bees, ama, ama, hok, hok.'
"This is delicious!　I think I'd like it too. Pina, let me have another one.
Sweet and silky smooth, I like it, I like it.

　The birdie, the fake elf and the bad boy were happy, but I refrained. It's not inedible, but this is a substitute for snacks.

[Ryota-sama, let's make the rest of the snacks provided. Apparently, it's a substitute]
Mmm, honey can be stored, save on the beehive first. Every other day so I don't get bored.

　The fruit carrots I grow in my planter. It's limited to growing armored cars, but I asked Goddess to give me some seeds. We have the omnivorous rabbits (Midea) growing them by plant manipulation, so they are very quick to harvest. You can save a lot of money on sweetness if you take turns growing those seeds.

　In addition, I juiced them up and processed them into sorbet or something, and then provided them to them so they don't know their original form. So Midea doesn't realize it's a carrot she's growing. But if she realizes, she might be eaten up.

　So now it's sometimes my top secret with the window flowers.

　The beehives are taken care of and Pina is moved to the rear car that I had her cleaned. I'm relieved that it looks a lot better. The only thing left to do is to choose a fabric for Anya, but her taste is still changing as usual. She wanted to make a practical work jacket.

　It ended up being a functional garment... but the local hemp fabric is not strong enough, so I suggest leather. And he agreed to the idea of adding lots of pockets.

We're almost done here, aren't we? We have three days to finish the honey. Do you want to do anything in the meantime?

　It looked like Midia and Manya would have an opinion, but Windowflower spoke up first and suppressed it.

''Actually, I finished editing the new textbook while I was walking around the city, and it's being printed in an armored car. The safety measures have been designed and only the renovation work remains to be done. Therefore, I would like to propose a mock bullet drill for Pina-sama. The more simulated drills we have, the safer we'll be with real bullets, right?

　I didn't know they'd put their hands on me while I was shopping!

　Good arguments can sometimes be tyrannical. When it came to Pina's safety, no one wanted to play... When textbooks and designs needed to be checked, it was all I could do to postpone it a bit.

　With Pina's childcare fees and Schmel's consolation money, we had plenty of money to spare, and this was our first chance to play culturally in a big city in a long time. But the window flowers wouldn't give us a chance to splurge.

　When we returned to the guest house and checked the armored car, we found that the mock bombs were already there and had been fitted again. The regular air bombs also have safeties added to the blueprints, and serious textbooks are already printed. The class timetable was even posted in the aisle.

　My life-threatening cry-off was also in the palm of my window flower's hand...

　After reviewing the blueprints, I was given a notice of a class visit from Window Flowers. The date and time is today's evening ... too much planning. But there's no reason to refuse, so I'm going to observe.

　Pina has a decent class content and looks very boring and uncomfortable. But as far as I can tell, there's nothing wrong with Window Flowers' class.

　Pina, since it's straightforward content this time, our landlord is with Window Flowers.
　You may not like it, but our policy is compulsory.
　We'll take requests about the classroom environment, but we won't let you get away with it from the study itself.