While continuing to mass-produce Frame Gear and Aether Liquid, something didn't suddenly change, and the daily routine continued as usual.
　A few days later, the guild paid me the reward for defeating the giant beast and the money for selling materials. To be honest, it was quite a bit of money. I have no use for it at the moment, so I'll keep it for dear life.

''Master. You had a tough day yesterday.''
Oh, well, that's okay. It's a cause for celebration.

　I answer Sheska with a laugh as she makes me a cup of tea. Yesterday, the wedding of Leon-san of the First Order of Belfast and Olga-san, who was a Miss Mideast Ambassador, was held in Belfast.
　We rented out the playroom here for the after-party, and it was a wild party with celebratory drinks in it.
　I heard there was a lot of noise and singing. I heard it was a great party because I didn't see it. If the king of another country showed his face, the other guests would be nervous and would not be able to enjoy the show, but they seemed to enjoy it to the fullest.
　This time it was only arranged as a friend, not as the king, but it's sad. I should have disguised myself and participated. The guys from our knight's group participated in the event out of hand. Well, it's fine if we were able to deepen our friendship as a knight group. That room was originally intended for that sort of thing.
　After the after-party was over, I sent the drunken guys and the invited guests back to their new home in Belfast as told by the newlyweds at the "Gate", but was it good? I'm a newlywed.......hey.

'I'm afraid the erotic, erotic event on our first night as newlyweds has been cancelled.
You need to wrap your mind around that word a little more.

　She replied to Sheska's statement with a zit eye and sipped her tea. As usual, this erotic maid is sensitive to topics in that direction.

I'd love to observe and, if possible, participate in the master's combined event. Pop.
I'm gonna hit you.

　So cheeky. You're a mockery. I feel like my tea has turned bitter with the same pink head as always. I don't have time for this.
　I use the gate and head to the hangar. When I looked into the Night Baron's garage, I saw Rosetta and Monica unarmored both arms and growling something.

'What's up?'
There's nothing to be done about it, Master. The Night Baron's arms are pretty banged up.

　Huh? In a single battle? But I'm sure he didn't take any damage to his arm.

This isn't damage from combat, sir.
What?
To put it bluntly, their magic is too strong. The purity of a master's magic is so high that it's amplified too much, and the parts of the Night Baron can't withstand it. And the Night Baron's parts can't withstand it.

　Is that even possible? You mean you can't ride as hard as you want?

The heavy knight Chevalier and the black knight Knight Baron are both of the old type of frame gear.... If it's a new machine, that should be an improvement as well...
New plane?
This is the one that the doctor designed. The base fuselage is called a bone frame, and it comes in several types: close combat, long-range support, and high maneuverability. A wide variety of armor and equipment are added to it, allowing you to customize it to best suit your individual needs. And I'm told that you don't even need to use ether liquid. Well, it's just a design, and we haven't completed a single unit yet.

　That's great. It means you can build a plane that's tailored to you, right? You mean the type that can be exchanged for a new one? What a waste. You should have made at least one of these for me.

"By the way, that's the design of the...
He's in the storehouse.

　I knew it. I heard that the caretaker of the storehouse was a real clown. Even though they've already scattered some of them on the ground.
　I'm afraid that they might have been burned for some reason...or something.

''For now, masters aren't allowed to use magic with frame gear.
What?
It would be a shame to have it broken so many times. Even though we only have two maintenance staff.

　Mmm. That being said. The production of the frame gears is done automatically by the "workshop", but I'll have to rely on two people to repair them. Huh?

"Then why don't we just make another Black Knight from the beginning?
"....You want me to go back to the beginning and shove the materials for making frame gears? Pretty extravagant, huh?
Oh, no, let's see, if you throw this broken thing in the 'workshop'...
If this aircraft is rammed into the workshop, all of its battle memory and pilot synchronization data will be reset. Do you think you can fight with a level one plane that won't grow forever?

　They gave me a huge stare. Oh, did I step on some kind of mine?

So I'll just pull the data and replace it with a new one...
We're the ones who have to do the typing, aren't we? You want me to spend an awful lot of time transferring data that's only moved up to level 2, even if it's in experienced memory?
When you change a part, you have to adjust it, connect it, restore the magic circuit, and do everything else. And every time the master breaks it, you want us to do it all to the little guys? It's so easy to say that you don't know anything...

　Oh no. Their eyes began to drop below the freezing point. After all, it's the silent pressure to not break it. If it's damaged in battle, it's no use, but I guess they don't bother to ride it like it's going to break.
　They slink away before it becomes a problem.
　It's true that it's left up to the two of us. Do you feel annoyed when people who don't know much about the structure of frame gears talk to you from the side? It would be a bad idea to meddle in the affairs of modern Japan, wouldn't it?
　I'd better stay away from the hangar for a while, wouldn't you say? It's a matter of life and death.



　I had some free time, so I decided to look around the country for the first time in a while. There were several paddy fields and rice paddies in the agricultural areas in the east, and the crops seemed to be growing well.

''Isn't that His Majesty?''

　Suddenly, he was approached and turned around to see a woman standing there.
　She was a woman, but not an ordinary woman. She has jade-green hair, a flower hairpiece, a skirt that looks like a petal and leaves that look like feathers growing out of her back, and ivy wrapped around every part of her body. She is not human. She is Alraune.
　She is one of the five eccentric demons who came to our knights.

''Um, was it Rakshe, as I recall?''
Yes. I'm Rakshe of Arraune, of the Order.

　He smiles, smiles, and shows a salute. No, I'm not a police officer.

''Why is His Majesty here?''
Oh, no, I'm just visiting. What made you come to Rakshe?
I'm off duty today, so I thought I'd help out in the field over here.

　Well, I'm impressed. Arraune is a plant-based demon. Maybe he's suited to this kind of farming.

"How do you like life here? Are you used to it now?
Yes, sir. Everyone's been very kind. They're very kind and helpful. Sometimes travelers and such can scare me, but it's nothing.

　There is still a lot of prejudice against the demon race, and they are sometimes neglected as an abomination. Even so, there are few people who attack, because the demon race has much more powerful abilities than humans.
　That's why they naturally avoid them. It is rumored that in the terrible frontier, it is believed that you will receive a curse just by touching it. That's ridiculous.

''Is Rakshe from the Land of Demons?
Yes. It's all the way across the northeast sea from here. It's a country called Xenoas. It's a harsh environment, but we're demons, so we don't have to worry about it.

　The country of demons, the demon kingdom of Xenoas. When written in words, it seems to be an evil country that is aiming for world domination, but in reality it seems to be a normal country.
　Since most of the people are demons, there is almost no communication with human countries. It's not a closed country, but it doesn't seem to have any intention of actively interacting with other countries, so it could be said to be isolated. That's why we don't know much about the internal situation of the country.
　I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to find out what's going on, but I'm sure I'll be able to find out. Rakshe says it's a good country.
　My impression is that demons and humans don't have a bad relationship. I think it's just that some people are overly afraid of them. If you go out with them normally, you can get along with them.
　Well, it can be said that the demon tribe that doesn't actively try to interact with humans also has its own problems. It's more like a shy person than a misanthrope.

''This country is wonderful with its rich nature. I'm glad I took the plunge and joined the Order.
'I'm glad to hear that. I need you to continue to help me.
Yes!

　I didn't want to interfere with the field work, so I parted from Rakshe and returned to the city, and this time I saw a different demon race at the guild's construction site.
　A reddish-brown skin on a huge body of nearly three meters, arms as thick as logs, and two horns extending from white hair. It was an oga.
　He had stripped off his upper body and was carrying hornbeams for construction. I'm not sure how many times I'll be able to carry it. I'm not going to be able to get it right.

Oh, Your Majesty! Hello!
Good night, Zamza. Are you off duty too?
Yes, I eat three times as much as others. I said I eat three times as much as other people. I said it was too much for me to pay you, but Naito-sama said he would always give me a full meal if I helped out with the work here.

　Zamza the oga chuckles. I see, the right person in the right place. But you have amazing power. One person can do the work of several people, so it's a small price to pay for a meal.
　Although Zamza has this much power, he's not actually made for battle. To put it correctly, his "personality" is not for battle. Somehow, there is a part of him that is somewhat afraid of fighting.
　As a knight, he feels deadly, but roughing things up isn't the only job of the Knights, and there are plenty of things he can do to be useful for the people.
　In fact, his power is very useful to everyone.

'Good luck. This is a gift for you. You can all eat it together when you're done.

　I take two of the giant boar meat I took down earlier from 'storage' and place it on the floor of the work area.

'Wow. Thank you. I'll do my best.

　Zamza with a broken face and carrying out square footage one by one. He's a cheap guy. He will have various inconveniences from his huge body. It is not likely to be able to go into the shop. Doesn't seem to care much about that.
　We need to make the country a better place to live. I wonder what we need. Maybe schools. We can't neglect our children's education, can we?
　As I watched the children hurrying home in the dusk, I thought about what this country needs and decided to go back to the castle.