A week later.

The seaport of Hans returned to normal order.

While restoration work continues, the port trade has reopened.

Smiles appeared on people's faces again.

Moreover, it is even more splendid than before.

Because, with the death of 'Emmorton III', the new federation collapsed and fell apart.

Although there are still some remaining forces, they have no effect on the Hanse seaport at all, on the contrary, the previous ban from Goerssai has also become a piece of waste paper.

One car by one.

Caravans.

Carts, mules and horses poured into the harbor of Hans.

With more caravans, more trades are naturally more.

The income of the seaporters began to skyrocket.

Coupled with the recent 'tax exemption order' issued by Lord Gerald, everything has become even more prosperous.

Again, it means that Jason is getting busier.

Jason, who replaced Gerald, just like Gerald before him, began to keep reading and signing.

Even with little Lead's help, he was in a hurry.

"My lord, this is a document from General Anno."

"The old general suggested that we set up outposts outside the 'Yan Castle' and on the various roads leading to Golsay."

"Recent ......"

"There's something unusual."

Little Lead, as is customary, put the most important documents on it.

At this moment, the valet had already put Jason in the same position as Gerald.

Respect is accompanied by awe.

Jason, who can hit meteorites without dying, and crushes meteorites, is worthy of anyone's awe.

The harborers thought it was done by Lord Gerald.

But a few people know what the truth is.

Jason didn't explain this.

Because, he doesn't know how the meteorite shattered.

So, Jason remained silent.

Still playing the role of Gerald.

Jason took the file and flipped through it.

With the death of 'Elmorton' III, the new federation existed in name only, and the old nobles once again appeared on the stage, fighting with the new nobles for territory.

For the sake of control of the reputation of the territory, the two sides fought and did everything they could.

For a time, the south of the Union was more chaotic than the north.

Except for the capital Goersey, which remained semblance of peace, the harbor of Hanse was peaceful.

As a result, many people began to migrate towards the harbor.

Many of them are fleeing the war.

But there are also many who have ill intentions.

In particular, there is more than one force interested in the flying weapons made by 'Emmorton III'.

Jason took the quill and signed his name.

"Tell Boft."

"Have the patrol force cooperate with the local residents, and watch out for strangers."

"Especially the person who asks about the 'airship.'"

Jason commanded.

"Understood."

Little Leader nodded, and immediately turned and walked out.

The door closed again.

And the moment the door closed, Denise, who had been curled up on the couch, jumped up suddenly.

"Jason~Jason~"

"Play with me~Play with me~"

Denise coquettishly.

It's just so boring.

In a week, it had read all the books on the shelves.

The new book has not yet come out, and the surroundings have been explored.

It has nowhere to vent its whole energy, and even wants to disassemble the sofa to see the structure inside.

"Hmm."

"And then."

Jason didn't raise his head, and with a wave of his left hand, a ball, he threw it out.

It's a finger ball that Little Leader prepared for Gerrard, who signed for a long time, and Jason used it occasionally.

Jason's usage is different, though.

When the finger ball, about the size of a normal person's palm, crossed an arc and was about to land on the ground on the side of the hall, Denise raised it high and caught it with both hands.

"Hey, got it."

"Come again! Again! ”

Denise excitedly ran towards Jason and handed Jason the finger ball.

"Go!"

Jason threw again.

Denise immediately chased after him.

This cycle was repeated for two hours.

Jason finally lifted his head as Denise finally retracted into the couch in exhaustion, shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his sore neck.

According to Jason's physique, this phenomenon should not have occurred, but it is estimated that it is the imprint in the body's genes, which always makes him feel tired, just like shopping with his girlfriend, always trying to find a place to sit and wait, it would be better if there was a mobile phone, take out the mobile phone, brush the game for a while, watch for a while, and effectively restore physical strength.

Provided, of course...... You've got to have a girlfriend.

Jason glanced at Denis, who was already asleep curled up in the couch, reached for the blanket, and covered his dog.

Although the harbor is hot, the sea breeze is not as gentle as expected.

Then, Jason sat on the armrest of the couch and looked out over the beach.

It's a habit he's developed in recent days.

It's not that the beach is so attractive.

Rather, it does not make people feel that he is in a daze for no reason when he looks at his own harvest.

The text appeared clearly in front of me -

[Devour the Broken 'Flute of Cerex'!] 】

[Maximum recovery of physical strength and energy (injury)!] 】

【Satiety +123】

[Satiety: 67]

【Excitement of Food+3】

【Excitement of Food: 4】

……

The continuous lethal damage drastically reduced the satiety of the harvest, and if you count the previous savings, it is a full 93 points, which means that he suffered 31 fatal injuries from the time he was shelled and hit by a meteorite.

"If there is a tombstone for every death, I guess my tombstone will be able to circle my home planet sooner or later, right?"

Jason thought silently.

Then, he looked at the 67 o'clock satiety and the 4 o'clock euphoria.

This is by far the biggest takeaway.

"Raising [Evil Protection] to Expert level requires 30 Hunger and 5 Eclipse Excitement."

Jason examines the need for protection against evil.

Satiety is undoubtedly sufficient.

Edible excitement?

Jason frowned slightly.

Compared to the ease of obtaining satiety, the difficulty of food excitement rises in a straight line.

Therefore, when the excitement gap of [Protecting Against Evil] needs to eat is increasing day by day, Jason did not choose to improve [Hand-to-Hand Combat] and [Charles's Incendiary] respectively.

Even if the excitement of food required for [hand-to-hand combat] and [Charles Burning Technique] is just enough, the satiety is more than enough, and it can also comprehensively improve physical fitness, increase attack power, and enrich attack methods.

Because, only [Protect against Evil] can deal with the 'weird' threat in the true sense.

Otherwise, in a powerful body, no matter how high the attack power, no matter how many attack methods, in the face of the kind of 'weirdness' that cannot be spoken, cannot be described, and cannot even be thought about, it is still a dead end.

Here's how it is.

'Lorde'......

That's also true.

Jason won't forget the scene in front of Pea Street.

And he?

It is inevitable to go back.

Not only is it a 'promise' to Old Sir that, but also a follow-up to his quest to find information about the 'Night's Watch' profession there.

"Do you want to keep accumulating?"

Jason took a deep breath.

I have already made up my mind in my heart.

And at this moment, he looked in the direction of the small courtyard as if he had a feeling in his heart.

There, Gerald, who was protected by layers of force field protection, opened his eyelids and opened his eyes.

Meanwhile, Jason disappeared at 111 Delen Street.

Denis, who was asleep, shouted in a daze:

"Don't, don't go, Jason."

Then, it raised its hand and grabbed it in the direction of the handrail.

But it was empty.

Its hands, scratched empty.

In an instant, Denise woke up.

It stared blankly at the empty room.

Then, the eye sockets turned red.

"Jason ......"

It snorted.

Expect to smell familiar.

But the smell is dissipating.

Dennis scrambled to her feet from the couch, and in a panic, Dennis fell to the ground.

Hey?!

As it fell, it suddenly saw a book under the sofa, in the gap between it and the ground.

The book was covered with dust.

Denise blows hard.

In the dust, the title of the book was revealed: "On Dimensions, Crystal Walls, and the Possibility of Shuttle".

At the bottom of the book, there is the author's name: Mary. James.