Speaking of various tasks, she felt that there was probably no profession that could see more than ninja.

Although she was also responsible for the expansion of ninja missions later... But these are small problems, the point is because ninjas are highly adaptable and can do anything.

So she pulled Uchiha Madaraichi to mutter, and spent a night quickly sorting out a set of task procedures.

From doing odd jobs in the rescue center to coordinating conflicts, to eradicating bandits and reclaiming wasteland... even building fortifications and running errands in other cities to deliver letters, there is nothing missing.

It suddenly looked like he had done all the tricks of tossing the protagonist in the RG game, but in Uchiha Madara's view, this was a sign that Yuan valued them.

Because of the importance, so temper.

These tasks seem trivial and unorganized, but in fact they are very helpful for them to integrate into the local familiar situation, especially the work of sending letters, which is equivalent to sending letters of recommendation to their hands.

Instead of continuing to express to the guards that they want to see the city lord, another letter of recommendation from the city lord becomes a stepping stone, allowing them to directly achieve their goal without unnecessary trouble and time.

A long time ago, their ninjas were often like this. Only when they were recognized by top-level employers could they be hired by other employers of the same level in the shortest possible time.

I just don't know if these people can understand her painstaking efforts.

Looking at the sleepy girl lying on the table who didn't know when, Uchiha Madara hesitantly stretched out his hand, and patted her on the back lightly twice. When the cool hair was brushed between them, he curled up unconsciously. There was a pause.

Uchiha Madara admires the strong.

No matter in which aspect, he will appreciate people with extreme strength or skills.If it is for a greater goal, he will not despise him even if he is covered in mud and embarrassed.

So it doesn't matter if you are scarred, tired or messed up, as long as the result achieves the goal, all the experience and all the hard work are worth it.

The same is true for the girl in front of him. Seeing that her day-to-day hard work has finally turned into a miracle, he and Hashirama are both surprised and admired.

It's just that I don't know when it started, the emotions of longing and admiration are mixed with anxiety and worry.Seeing her hard work and growth, and seeing her becoming more and more like a qualified monarch, pity overwhelmed joy.

It is true that a qualified and stable monarch is an indispensable and important fulcrum for peace.Just looking at her tired and anxious look.The sour feeling kept pouring out from the bottom of my heart.

It's not that she is not expected to progress to become a good monarch.Instead, I hope that I can keep out all the bloody wind and boundless hard work.Let her be in a better and gentler environment, instead of being forced by the environment to grow up in the heavy work-not to mention that she shouldn't have to bear it.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, staring at the girl's sleeping figure, Uchiha Madara hesitated for a moment and finally leaned down and dropped a soft kiss on the tip of the other's hair.Then he got up and called the maid to help her fall asleep.

"So why are we doing this?"

Annoyed, Inuyasha pulled out another handful of weeds and threw them away.He wanted to cut it with a knife, but he couldn't cut the grass root with a knife, and the most important thing to weeding is to 'uproot'. In desperation, he had no choice but to return to the original state and use his claws to plan and pull out. Weeds.

He would rather fight for three days and three nights with the monster with the jade of four souls than do it anymore.

"Quick, soon."

Kagome Higurashi straightened her back panting heavily—how can a child born in modern times do such physical work.In just one morning, she felt that her waist was about to break.I really don't know how people here persist day after day... Oh, and Lixiang.

She looked at Tachika Fujimaru, who had been working hard all morning while wearing a straw hat, but never cried out.

They are all modern students, and there is not much difference in age, why is there such a big gap... Could it be that her family is a farmer?So get used to it?

The orange-haired girl noticed the gaze from the side. She stood up and wiped off her sweat, and said encouragingly, "After finishing this piece, today's land reclamation work is over."

"Today..." Higurashi Kagome moaned unbearably.

Thinking of two more days before such a day, she was in a bad mood.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have gone elsewhere.

Although the journey to collect the jade of the four souls is difficult and dangerous, it has never been so tiring.

Tired in the literal sense, the body is extremely exhausted, and blisters are even worn out on the hands.

"The work in the afternoon will be very easy, let's work hard together."

Fujimaru Tatsuka was also tired, but she felt fine.After all, compared to running wildly in the North American continent and going up and down the mountain in Uruk, such repetitive physical labor is actually better.

What's more, it only takes half a day to open up wasteland, and in the afternoon, I will go to the relief point to help or help repair fortifications.

Well, although it's all manual labor, it's better than pulling weeds and digging clods.

She can also communicate with other local people, understand information and learn some tricks, which she thinks is very good.

"Where is it easy..."

Kagome Higurashi sighed, she couldn't imagine what Lixiang had lived in the past.It didn't take long before the notification sounded that the work was over, and people began to walk back from their respective jobs one after another.

Probably because there is no need to worry about being hungry or being caught and eaten by monsters. People here are in good mental condition. When they get together, they will discuss recent events or gossip.There are even occasional discussions about how to be beautiful—they seem to think that only when they look good can they be able to work for His Royal Highness.

If it wasn't for this poor environment and these sallow and emaciated people, they would have the illusion of returning to the era they were familiar with.

Especially after seeing that they are indeed working hard, they no longer reject them, and occasionally share some wild fruits and talk about ways to dispel fatigue.

People who are smiling like this, seem to have no worries, just like those enthusiastic neighbors in later generations.

This made their intelligence gathering work a lot easier, but unfortunately, when mentioning His Highness the City Lord, everyone was talking about praises and legends, which made the image of His Highness the City Lord a little bit abstract.

It is not so much a person, but rather a combination of countless words with good meanings piled up.More like gods and fairies than humans...but I don't know how to imagine it.

At the eating place, they met Merlin and Master Maitreya, who had gone to work at the relief point.

Things aren't looking too good for the pair, however.

Merlin is better. After all, he has seen all kinds of scenes while squatting at home the year before. Even if his personal experience is not rich enough, he can still use various small means to fish with salary smoothly... and finish the work in the most trouble-free way.

But Master Maitreya is different.As soon as he sat down, he lay prone on the table, looking sluggish as if his body had been hollowed out.

He was first slapped for proposing marriage to a young woman working at an aid station, and then almost dragged out for doing the same to a young patient.

Then because of such a criminal record, he was assigned the heaviest, most tiring job and the job farthest away from young women.

Those who work with him are either bald-headed monks or middle-aged and elderly women with thicker waists than him.After working all morning with the weird smell and the bitter taste of the herbal soup, he regretted it too.

Why did they agree to run here as soon as they heard that there were young girls here.If this goes on like this, his waist will be crippled, so what's the use of having more girls?

She was bluffing and deceiving outside... No, wouldn't it be nice to punish rape and get rid of evil with ease in front of her?

Although I have only been here for a short time, the experience here is really the hardest day since I started collecting the jade of the four souls.none of them.

Although it was not easy in the past, it was more dangerous.

There were endless dangers—but to be honest, there was never a time when they felt so long.

This feeling is like taking the most annoying class or doing the most troublesome job.Every minute and every second seemed to be infinitely stretched to an unbearable level.

But there is one thing that neither Higurashi Kagome nor Master Maitreya will deny.

This fringe city away from crowded areas looks much better than many densely populated towns and villages.

There is no need to fear wars or monsters, as long as you work hard, you can live in peace.If they had to choose a place to settle down, they would also want to be in such a place.

Although mages who make a living by exorcism will have more headaches, it is not a big problem.He can live here, and then go out for a walk on a regular basis and earn enough before coming back.

Seeing the changing expressions of Inuyasha and his group, Merlin asked with a smile: "How is it? Do you think it would be nice if you could live here?"

"Yes."

"...That's not the case!"

The voices of Maitreya and Inuyasha sounded almost simultaneously.Although Inuyasha denied it, the tone was not so much disgust as it was... a bluff that was said to be in the mind.

"Such a big reaction will make people feel that you are guilty."

The fluffy white-haired half-dream waved his hand at Inuyasha, who is also an 'inhuman'. The inexplicable attitude made Inuyasha almost unable to control himself and wanted to slash at him.

He didn't know why, in short, he was inexplicably uncomfortable seeing this guy.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's normal to think so."

A few pink flowers suddenly fell in front of them, and then he pointed to the side - there were other people who also came to rest and eat.

Then, he smiled slightly, and said a key message that was ignored by them: "I'm afraid other people have the same idea, have you noticed? Humans here don't reject living with those little monsters just now." .”

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