Chapter 4

The vast territory located at the westernmost end of the Norania Kingdom.

The Markland family has governed it for generations, and it is said that Lord Fernando, who took up the position of border lord at a young age, devoted himself to developing this vast land into a habitable place.

"It seems that there was a prolonged drought about two hundred years ago in this area. According to the records, before that, lush vegetation grew here, and the soil was good, so they planned to turn it into farmland. But now, you can see the state it's in."

Lord Fernando led me to a dead land within his territory—a place that had turned into a wasteland.

Indeed. The soil is dry and rocky, and not even a single weed grows here.

Moreover, the area is vast—turning this much land into farmland would undoubtedly increase the harvest of Lord Fernando's territory significantly.

"Could it be that you brought me here to use—regeneration magic—"

Seeing this state, I had a good idea of what Lord Fernando was thinking by bringing me here.

The condition for me to take Isabella's place was to lend my power.

So, I have a good idea of what Lord Fernando will say next.

"Exactly. I want you to revive this land. With the same regeneration magic that restored the fountain pen to its original state."

As expected, Lord Fernando asked me to restore the wasteland to its fertile state from two hundred years ago.

Indeed. If I can do that, it would be truly remarkable.

But, can I? I've never cast a spell on such a large scale, so I have no confidence.

"I'll try, but I can't guarantee success. ...What if I fail?"

"Hehe, sorry, sorry. The regeneration magic is a bit of a long shot. I'm not going to treat you badly even if you can't do it, so don't worry. I don't intend to undermine your efforts for your sister and your family, despite your fear and hard work."

When I honestly told him I lacked confidence, Lord Fernando assured me that it would be fine even if I failed.

But, wasn't the condition for me to take Isabella's place that I would succeed? If I fail, I'll be dismissed—.

"Even if you fail, you are still an excellent magician. This engagement is based on the Norman family's magical prowess. I've seen that you have talents equal to your sister's. If you can do this, it will be a good way to silence the nagging old men. That's all."

"Is that so? —Then, even though I lack confidence, I'll give it a try!"

Lord Fernando kindly assured me that my position wouldn't be jeopardized if I failed, so I decided to try regenerating the wasteland, focusing my magical power in my hands.

"Regeneration magic—!"

The area to be affected and the time to restore it are on a completely different scale from the fountain pen from the other day.

Oh!? Now that I think about it, I could have done it bit by bit instead of all at once.

Overwhelmed by the vast, barren wilderness, I ended up casting a large-scale spell.

"Ugh... I'm... a bit tired..."

Wiping the sweat from my forehead, I stumbled, and Lord Fernando caught me.

Since he's being so kind, I might as well lean on him and enjoy his support.

That should be acceptable.

"I'm surprised. To regenerate such a vast wasteland into a lush, green land so quickly—"

I'm honored that you're surprised.

To be honest, I'm surprised myself.

I'm not half bad, am I?

Feeling the breath of life from the vast expanse of grasslands and trees, I was satisfied with my work—.

Sylvia might have a rather strange personality too.

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