◆ Epilogue 13: Mr. Azley, a longtime veterinarian

◆ Epilogue 13: Mr. Azley, a longtime veterinarian

“Yes, next.”

“Aon! It’s a hitch! Your Majesty the Demon!

“Ho, hitch no. Did you read this consent form properly?

“Yes! I am proud to say to Chappie (Father) that I have heard and understood” Your Majesty and Father the Demon “about 300 times!

“Yeah, so do you. Well, if you’re okay with it, that’s fine.”

“Yes!”

“Ho ho! Variety Improvement (,,,,)!”

Named Holy Demon Nation, that country still had a busy day.

However, Azley’s work was different from that of the other day, as the most important item, Kinjo, was completed.

“Yes, next.”

“Aon! It’s a hooch! Your Majesty!”

“Did you read the consent form?

Azley sits on the one-butted throne made by Porch and quietly bewitches the Purple Dead Birds.

The so-called castration surgery (,,,,) of the purple dead birds was used to improve the magic of this variety. This avoids purple dead birds producing eggs once every five hundred years.

“Yes, next.”

“Aon, it’s Mitch! Demon King!”

“What about the consent form?

A line of purple dead birds stretching from the sight of Azley to the castle gate.

These purple dead birds are the ones that Chappie has said many times about her consent form for varietal improvement.

Naturally, some individuals want to “lay eggs once or so,” so not all participate, but almost all individuals are in this row. And from those who do this, Bright, you get the job that Warren assigns you.

The opponent is Heavenly Beast – Purple Dead Bird.

When it comes to changing that variety, it still cannot be made without the magic of Azley, and the burden of doing so is enormous. Underneath Azley, Givin Magic is naturally installed, exercising it in the tunnel.

The purple dead birds in line seemed very happy to be able to talk to Azley, but Azley’s face, on the other hand, became stained with the colour of exhaustion.

“Damn! My ass… it hurts…”

Complaining about the worst sitting throne, when the sun leaned, Azley’s work was finally done. I walked over to the makeshift dining room. As Azley rammed onto the table, it was Azley’s most apprentice, Lina, who came there. In the tray in its hand is placed a tea for Azley and his own.

“Good luck. Mr. Azley.”

Lina, who placed her tea in front of Azley, smiled and sat in the opposite seat.

“Oh, oh, thank you. Lina.”

Azley says thank you for noticing the tea.

Lina took her own tea from the tray and said after a gentle mouthful.

“Have you finished all your minutes yet?

“Yeah, but tomorrow’s a tough day… Bright was working like a mountain…”

Lina laughs bitterly at Azley for her guttural appearance.

“Ha ha… Yes, what the hell kind of work is it…”

“Erm, crops for humans for now? Was it this massive cultivation? Under Mr. Tsar’s surveillance, we’re going to make a second raffle, and we’re going to make an expensive crop. Using my magic and sorcery, I can ship in half a month to one month. Calculation… Apparently.”

“Second Raffle Huh? Affordable crops mean inexpensive, right? You make that?

Lina tilting her catarrh and little neck.

“Whatever it is, they want to differentiate it. Consumers can promote their willingness to consume, no matter which way they choose, because there will be freedom of choice? Well, I don’t know, but those two say it, so you can’t go wrong.”

“Anyway, Mr. Tsar, Lara seems angry.”

“No, that didn’t happen. Create limited crops under limited conditions. He said it was a flavor of primary industry, too. Well, starting tomorrow, I’m going to go into Lara’s administration, and I’m going to go into Mr. Tsar’s administration. In a way, this would also be a teacher showdown.”

“First raffle to sell high quality crops – mum, second raffle to make and sell crops on a low budget……”

“First, we have to aim for a stable supply, and secondly, we are asked to improve quality. Looks like you’re fighting on the same field, not where you’re going at all. I think it’s an interesting attempt.”

Include tea in your mouth so Azley can take a breath.

Then Lina looked at Azley’s face like a peek.

“What’s up? Lina?”

“Hehe…”

And when Azley and I met each other, they laughed dull and then turned their eyes to the ceiling.

“What is it, what’s wrong?

“Nothing.”

“You wouldn’t laugh if you didn’t have something, would you?

“Mm-hmm, right. It’s just that it’s hard to live, but it’s fun. I just thought so.”

“Oh, sure. Neither did I think it would be so hard…”

With distant eyes, Azley says in a tired voice.

“Honestly, it could have been easier for Lucifer’s opponent”

“So much?

“Well, that’s not…”

Nikari laughed at Azley, and Lina laughed to be caught again.

“But isn’t Mr. Azley overburdened? Is this how it’s been going?

“No, I’m only busy this month. In the meantime, everyone’s going to subdivide the work I’ve been doing, and you said you’d think about making it more efficient, Leon.”

“Mr. Leon looks like a tough guy too…”

“Well, so is Leon, but the hardest part is with both ministers,”

“To?”

Lina turned her eyes round and voiced a loose between them.

“Those two haven’t slept properly in the last few days.”

“Really? Why?

Amazing Lina rides herself out to the table.

“Ha ha… Honestly, those two are the monsters. I’ve been trying to make the country black since the first year I was founded.”

Seeing Azley smile bitterly, Lina hips back to her seat.

And he hit Azley with his doubts moving on the payroll.

“Speaking of which, where’s the money coming from?

“Give me some support from Twead and some personal belongings from Mr. Warren, Mr. Eileen and Mr. Gaston.”

“After all, your personal money is moving…”

Knowing reality, Lina sighed with surprise.

“But they’re going to pay it off by the end of the year.”

Lina stops pitifully at that word of Azley.

“This year… we haven’t had another three months, have we?

Yes, already in mid-September.

In a limited amount of time, it was an unusual surprise that the country that had just been founded would have a black deficit.

“Those two knock out a calculation that doesn’t have any revenue or expenditure errors. Besides, there’s Leon’s decisiveness to bind it.”

Azley, who looked frightened, but said it out, said somewhere happy.

Realizing praise for the distant three, Lina carried tea into her mouth as she broke her face.

“And from now on, where do you get your income?

Lina was wondering.

Individual assets alone will soon be exhausted. It was only natural to question future earnings.

“Itsuki’s moving. Sounds like wholesale crops to the Adventurer Alliance, huh? If you’re going to wholesale to the common Adventurer Alliance in the world, there’s no tariff. Well, it sounds like we’re gonna trade with Twead and the Warrior Nation, but we’re not at that stage yet.”

Shoulder to shoulder, says Azley.

“Wow… you’re already in circulation where I don’t know”

Lina exhales with admiration.

Then Azley adds, as he recalls.

“It seems that the Kisaragi family will also invite them, so the number of processed and finely crafted goods will gradually increase.”

“Well, we can handle anything but weapons.”

“Yeah.”

As Azley nodded cocklessly, Lina said as she kept herself behind the chair.

“You’ll be able to do it step by step. Mr. Azley’s country…”

Lina said happily, but Azley shook her neck to the side and denied it.

to Lina tilting her little neck, Azley said.

“It’s not my country. Everyone’s Country…”

Lina, who was told so, smiles a little shy, but happy.

“Hey.”

Only a few days more than the founding of the country. But the Holy Demon Nation begins to move greatly.

This is only the beginning of a giant nation that will eventually be at the heart of the world.