Even if you succeed in jobless reincarnation and time magic, you must live life to the fullest.

The War God Badge, which originally held the third position among the great powers, has become the badge of the Migrudia race.

Thor Rudeus

Rudius became the third of the seven great powers.

To be honest, Rudius thinks this ranking is a bit inflated.

Defeating the God of War was not something he accomplished alone.

Alsterd, Atofi, Alex, Chino, and Alice all relied on the strength of each of them to buy time.

Then there's his daughter, Lala.

She personally inscribed that divine magic circle, allowing her to activate a divine spell called "Dragon God's Netherworld Gift" simply by channeling her magic power into it.

Only in this way could the God of War finally be eliminated.

Dragon God.

Northern God.

Sword God.

Water Emperor.

The Immortal Demon King.

Rudeus felt somewhat guilty that he had to rely on so much power to defeat the God of War, while he himself had only contributed magic power at most.

Orstide also disapproved of Rudius being too high-profile.

Even if they become one of the seven great powers, all they will ultimately attract is trouble.

However, since it has already become the third strongest power, the only way to change its ranking is to kill Rudius, so this is the only option.

then.

Now that we have become a great power, it would be a pity not to make good use of this.

Rudius then gave his badge to those in need of protection, so that people could use his name to gain security.

The Speludians are one of them.

"Yes."

Lugard, who was leading the way, said with a smile, "Thanks to Mr. Rudius's support, the Kingdom of Biherlier helped fund the construction of a passage from this forest to the city, and also actively promoted it within the country, which helped people accept the Speludians."

"Now, the Speludians can move freely in the outside world, all thanks to Mr. Rudius's reputation."

"So this is ah……"

Noren suddenly realized.

Although I had always thought my brother was a very capable person, I never imagined he was this capable.

A country can take the initiative to show goodwill simply because of its reputation.

This is not something an ordinary person can do.

"Haha, it's not actually that exaggerated..."

Rudius scratched his cheek, feeling a little embarrassed himself.

Just then, a figure came into his view.

That was a man who looked extremely familiar.

Dressed in traditional Speludian attire, holding a blueprint, he stood at the village entrance explaining something to others.

The long, narrow facial scar is clearly visible.

"Mr. Rachel Rudd!"

Rudius immediately waved and shouted loudly.

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"Mr. Rachel Rudd!"

Even from a great distance, Rudius couldn't help but shout out.

Seeing Rachel Rudd again after a year made him overjoyed, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

On the contrary, Norren, her pretty face slightly flushed, looked at Rijrud and subconsciously hid half of her body behind Rudeus.

"Ok?"

Rachel Rudd turned his head and looked in their direction, also showing a surprised expression.

"Rudius? And...Noren?"

"Yes, Mr. Rachel Rudd, we've come to see you."

Rudius was about to step forward when he suddenly looked down and saw Noren looking rather timid, which puzzled him.

"Noren?"

"Huh? I...I'm here..."

Noren responded somewhat nervously.

Are you nervous?

"No, no..."

Of course he's nervous; he can't even speak coherently anymore.

However, Rudius remembered that the last time he came here, Norn had run headfirst into Rijrud's arms without any hesitation.

Why are you suddenly acting shy?

"Um, Mr. Rachel Rudd!"

Noren finally mustered his courage and stepped out from behind Rudius.

She took small, quick steps and slowly walked up to Rachel Rudd.

"Long time no see... It's so nice to see you're as healthy as ever..."

Norren stammered.

Rudyus was at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated.

Rachel Rudd also cast a questioning glance his way.

"Noren, don't be so reserved." Rudius ruffled Noren's hair, and the latter shrank back.

They were so excited before coming, but they became reserved when they actually met. What's wrong with that?

Is it a young girl's modesty?

Rudius couldn't help but sigh, "This must be what adolescence is like."

"Noren, you've grown quite a bit taller since I last saw you."

Rachel Rudd looked Noren up and down and said with a smile.

“Yes, yes!” Noren mustered his courage and looked up at Rachel Rudd.

But soon her face flushed red, and she lowered her head shyly.

Rudius was helpless in the face of this.

He turned to ask, "Is Mr. Rachel Rudd busy right now?"

"Okay, come to my place for a bit first, I'll be back soon."

"Richie Rudd said with a smile."

"Then, Noren, shall we go?"

"Okay, okay..."

Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other for a year, Norn seemed somewhat reserved in front of Rijrud. However, Rudius felt that this wasn't the main reason.

People will grow.

As people age, their mindset also changes.

Rudius also had that period of time.

Looking back on all the things I did in elementary school during high school, I often blushed with embarrassment, and even buried my head in the blankets, pounding my chest and stamping my feet in regret.

Perhaps it is because I expressed my affection so freely when I was a child that I am now embarrassed as an adult.

Thinking of this, Rudius patted Noren on the shoulder.

"Noren."

"Huh? Brother, what's wrong?"

“Don’t worry about that. Mr. Ridge Rudd has never changed,” Rudius said with a smile.

Noren paused for a moment, then pursed his lips and nodded.

……

Rachel Rudd's house has changed.

The small tents of the past have disappeared, replaced by wooden cabins that are common in ordinary rural areas.

The wooden house appears to be exquisitely decorated, with emblems of the Speludians and Migrudians hanging under the eaves, signifying that it is a place under the protection of the thunder god Rudeus.

This is the only special wooden house in the entire village.

“Mr. Rijerud is now the village chief. The carpenter sent by the Kingdom of Bihelier believes that as the village chief, Mr. Rijerud needs to build his house in a more proper manner.”

Regroot explained, “Things are different now. The village has established connections with the outside world, and merchants often come to the village to discuss cooperation, so this kind of formal interaction is also very important.”

“I see.” Rudius nodded.