Atelier Tanaka

Territory Development I

The carriage often rocks me, and the destination of my visit is between the sights of the castle.

As yesterday, Estelle's guide led her to the end of the castle. If this is the third time, I will remember where to head and where to turn. Eventually I arrived, entering the room, poking one knee over the red carpet provided in the same place and bowing his head.

Only Lolivitch lines up next door.

Christina's in a waiting room and she's leaving a message. It's too risky to be accompanied, no matter how much credit you've accomplished. By now it will be overflowing with bumps and complaining before the massive cake brought in by Estelle's life.

"Give it to me."

On the steps, said the king sitting on the throne.

Between the sights, by way of example, besides him, the master of the castle, a multitude of nobles, dressed in lavish garments, are lined on both sides along the walls of the room. These are the audiences that I felt were many the previous time, but this time it's just overflowing.

In the corner, the lower end and the nobleman seem to be standing on his shoulder pressing against the wall.

The exotic, who could be the bone of a horse anywhere, wants to join the nobility of his country, so there's no reason not to care if it's a face eating rice on the same layer. That's also true if the nominee is a beautiful girl Viscount from now on.

"We will now award noble titles."

The ceremony was started in a harsh tone.

From the face of the field, whoa, whoa, a low voice rose from here and there. It's an unsolicited guess, but I guess I couldn't believe it until I heard my husband's voice this way. Even I can't believe it. Is it really good that you gave it to me?

The king went on to block the admiration of those other nobles.

"However, there are a number of conditions to give this"

The king threw his gaze at the old body standing beside himself.

"Prime Minister, the details continue to show that you are the originator."

"Ha!"

It was Timekeeper's grandfather, by way of example, who responded. I thought I took the roll out of my nose, and when I did, I spread this. And when he turned to us on behalf of the king, he began to speak in extremely harsh conditions.

I have a very bad feeling about it.

"give some more conditions to the nobility conferment of that person"

His consciousness turns to his grandfather.

My stomach hurts.

Similar to when I got Anisakis at a fixer near work.

"And when the conditions mentioned hereafter have been laid down, even one, is broken, the person shall lose his place as a nobleman in the Penny Empire and, at the same time, shall be disqualified as a people of this country and corrupted by the identity of a slave"

…………

Seriously.

Isn't that a hard text from the beginning? If I fail, I'll be a slave in a hurry.

Chirali, if you look next door, Estelle's getting very tingly, too.

He's got a serious eye for him with his knee poked in the carpet.

"One. Suppose to give the person territory, but not to rule over it, and not to acknowledge the delay in payment to the Empire. This shall be within the scope of any delay following a formal procedure based on legitimate reasons."

I see, are the aristocrats with territories paying taxes to the state?

It's my first ear from there.

You cut the big deal, so I guess you mean show me your managerial skills as evidence.

I hung up on you, Estelle.

"Two. The parent of that person shall be Viscount Fitzclarence. Any other nobleman will not be allowed to intervene in this. In the unlikely event of a breach, the punishment shall extend to the other houses that intervened"

That point will be fine. I don't even have to be instructed by my grandfather.

I mean, it's what Estelle is after that I just mentioned. More importantly, she can forgive herself. Everything else I supposedly only think about to the extent of Omake.

…………

Now for once, I peer at Estelle on the side.

Remains a difficult look, yet she remains silent.

I'm sure it's the one that's within the assumptions.

"Three. Acceptance from the territory ruled by that person shall be duly mentioned from the benefits obtained by that person's territory, and shall not be allowed to borrow the hands of any other person. To make a report directly to His Majesty, at his hand, with books that are free from falsehood and falsehood."

This is probably, that's it, see. You're not going to be Estelle's hippo, I guess. It must be a reprimand to sweat properly and run the territory properly. He said we shouldn't be running away on the way.

…………

Surprised.

I feel like I'm saying something serious for what I've done so far.

I was worried because they were the timekeeper's grandfather, but maybe I didn't even worry about them that much. I don't care if I can't be a nobleman, but if I can be without risk, I still want to be one.

You can strip civilians anywhere and have sex. I want proof.

"Four. When that person loses his place of nobility, Viscount Fitzclarence also loses his position as Viscount, returning to the Empire the territory that governs him. provided that this shall not determine the progression or withdrawal of Viscount Fitzclarence in the future"

I'm fine. I understand what your grandfather is saying.

I made a guess, so if something went wrong, Omae would be jointly and severally liable. Does that mean something like that? However, since the other person is the daughter of a great nobleman, the feeling is that the reflection text is a sheet of manuscript paper, so that in the future, I don't feel signs like it.

It's just, I'm sure that's not all.

This condition makes other sense.

…………

In the midst of the conflict, I can be sure now that I have this and the information. It is this clause that will polarize your grandfather's authenticity. It still looks like there's something in the territory Estelle got. Rather, it's like temporarily admitting that I'm going to be a nobleman to swallow this condition.

I mean, this grandfather should definitely bring it last.

Give me a dick.

"Five. The territory to be given to him shall be the Radius meadow. Above"

"Become..."

A groan rose from Estelle right next door, depending on the fifth condition being stated. Because it is a very short text, if there is a place for penetration, it would be about territory because I think it was given to me.

That's the first place I've ever heard of, by the way.

"Prime Minister! What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Lolibitschi barks loudly, too, when it comes to being in front of the king.

Perhaps this presumption was presented as a concrete form.

I don't know the details.

"The terms were created by me, the Chancellor, with His Majesty's approval. Now that the award has already been decided, this cannot be overridden. The person will be accorded more Baron status than this, and at the same time will be obliged to follow this text and to serve the country as a nobleman".

"That's it..."

"Your Grace, please."

"Hmmm......"

The timekeeper's grandfather drowned his head at the king.

The dripping side sees little hesitation.

Isn't the Prime Minister's faction and the Fitzclarence family close? It's a fantasy iron plate setup with a regional nobleman and a central big actor. I like it for what it is, you know. It just sucks when you're on the side of getting yourself involved.

"Heh, Your Majesty!

Lolivich who sues supremely.

Come on, Lolivich.

It's a fight, Lolivich.

To bring me and Sophia back a happy life.

Have you ever supported her so much in the past? If it's true, I'd like to appeal to my own mouth, but if I open my mouth on this occasion, the story will roll in a particularly troublesome direction. Now it's noble time, and civilians are the ones who endure.

Or as one of the possibilities, that might be the best hand Grandpa wants.

"The terms stated by the Prime Minister in this way are absurd! Impossible!

"Viscount Fitzclarence, I can't impress you with such uncertain words in His Majesty's presence. If you are also a nobleman with the rank of Viscount, why don't you show us the will you have set yourself up to the end? Or were you not prepared to set up such a place on purpose for His Majesty?

"Well, whatever it is, it's terrible! Oh, my God, I can't do this! First of all, it was you, the Prime Minister, who thought about the terms. Ugh!? It's not like kids are wasting their lives!

Say it, Estelle.

No matter how many noble daughters, I think this is tight on the boulder.

"If so, let me go on too"

Staring at Ji and Estelle, Grandpa says.

"No matter how His Majesty makes generous decisions, there are numerous other voices that want nobility. Until we push this away, the extremes of impossibility, such as taking unidentified Gentiles as nobles. Not to say the Fitzclarence family doesn't understand?

"That's why I can't swallow these conditions!

"It is so unfaithful of you to return your words and so forth to thank Your Majesty for taking the place until you deduced it. If he is who you say he is, then let him necessarily go beyond the terms of this method, and His Majesty will believe you?

"Huh..."

It is a weak lolivich when said so.

You're forcing me to ask you to make a man of your choice a nobleman, so, oh, no doubt she's bad. As Grandpa put it, it's like trying to break into the beginning of a long line of snakes. Keep your head down as soon as possible, sorry, I think apologizing is the best way to go.

I wonder what this kid's dad is doing by letting his daughter go.

I don't doubt it.

I do think Estelle said she was coming to the capital or something.

"Viscount Fitzclarence. This is already a matter of decision. Is it because you, the daughter of Fitzclarence, don't understand the weight of the nobility of the Penny Empire? I'm impressed that I wanted to be here knowing that."

"That's..."

Estelle, you've been spoken of unilaterally. Against the longitudinal drill of the Pussy Republic, she showed no less glowing, but nevertheless again the experience, given the age difference with the Chancellor. She's still a beautiful girl.

Meanwhile, the King, who had been silently deafening of the two exchanges for some time, would have decided that any further questions would be pointless. Where Lolivich lost his objection, he opened his mouth to correct the place. I guess the brain conference went a long way in him.

"... let everyone's things be silent too"

The tranquility returns before taking a look.

Still, Estelle barks. Eat down.

Now it's a direct judgment against the king.

"Heh, Your Majesty! How about, please wait!

"Viscount Fitzclarence, be rude before Your Majesty!

But all this time, her hard work doesn't make sense either.

"Gu......"

Only slightly, I would turn my gaze of care, and more than that, the king did nothing to match her. It will be the feather of losing the place that continues after eating the reprimand from Grandpa early. Perhaps there was enough nego between the prime minister and the king beforehand.

The King can't support Lolivitch's love until he buys a lot of noble disgust. Naturally. Rather, it is a development from around Estelle's dad that Her Majesty is likely to be seen with a reluctant face doing what.

The big picture lies with the Prime Minister.

"Did you say Tanaka, the one there?

"Ha!"

"Raise your toes."

"Ha!"

So, I mean, in the end, I'm a doorman.

So now I have to snort honestly.

In view of the series of exchanges, it would also be impossible to make a resignation.

"As the Thirty-ninth King of the Penny Empire, he shall be awarded the Baroness"

"Ha!"

When I get here, whoa, I don't care anymore.

In the meantime, ha! I just have to tell you.

Ha!

"Very strict conditions, but I expect that person to fight well"

"... thank you for your kind words"

That's how the award ceremony for the Baron went past.

Perhaps the person in question understands the situation the least.

◇ ◆ ◇

Moving places. In the understatement where Christina waits.

"Unhelpful! Oh, on such terms, why did you come out!

Estelle was rough.

He was showing anger he hadn't tasted.

Me and Christina are the only two other people who share a place together, so let's just go back to her from Heiju and go to nature. Apparently, interacting with the timekeeper's grandfather was something I didn't quite like.

"Mr. Estelle, I'd like to take a peek at one, would you mind?

"... Yep"

"What kind of place is Radius Meadow?

"Well, that's..."

Lolivich, who has a very talkative and spicy look and can swim his gaze.

I mean, I usually have tears in my eyes.

"Is it going to be very far?

"Oh, I'm not. Rather, the closest place to my territory."

"Really?

'Hey, don't bark at me, ningen female. Ears are loud. I'm gonna kill you?

"It's just, you know, it's impossible. This... me, something I've never heard before. It's too bad because you're from another country..."

"Why?

It would be something that would make me happy if it were close.

"Because Radius Meadow is the last place you fought,"

"What if the Dusk Regiment had tents..."

"Yes."

"... oh my god"

Locally it will be the border with the Republic of Pussy. I guess I got it in this conflict. From what I've heard before, the Viscount Territory Estelle received was the nearest to the Pussy Republic as the Penny Empire.

'... are you listening to me?

Is that a person over there, or does he live there?

"But well, that's all the grass grows, isn't there a way to do it? If you try planting crops like this, you might grow up healthy. And now I don't have a problem with fertilizer."

It must be bright red all over the wounded soldier's blood.

I don't like black jokes against girls.

I feel that way, too.

"Right. Certainly not a bad land. Now the Pussy Republic will also be adults, so there is no need to turn consciousness across the border. Or over time, the chances were never zero. You would have, yeah, grown up. Just..."

"Just?"

"... it's narrow"

"Is it that narrow?

"Whoa... Tanaka, you too!

Christina, who took a seat, headed this way for the belly pan firing gesture.

Volleyball large on the front of its face, producing a smaller fireball and don.

"Eh..."

Tingling and burning unpleasant smell of hair.

"The territory that was given to us is the territory that the Penny Empire gained from this conflict."

"I see."

Oh, it looks like you got it right.

"It sounds good if you tell it that way, but in fact, as far as I looked from the top of the hill yesterday. Once every three months, a sum of money has been paid to the nobleman, given that degree of land. The size of the territory raises and lowers the forehead, but the lower limit is uniform and fifty gold coins per month"

Fifty gold coins?

That's how much the demonic nobleman paid me when he invited me home. From your great nobility, I guess it's not that big of a forehead. Even if the weak lower aristocracy pays, it must be somewhat of an easy amount.

It's just horrible because of all the conditions attached to it this time.

"Is it really just that meadow? Villages, cities..."

"... there isn't. It's narrow."

…………

It turns out Estelle is pretty.

Apparently I got more impossible gay than I expected. The battleground meadow is surrounded by hills and forests, with the Pussy Republic and the Penny Empire toward the North and South. It feels painful. I feel like I know a few cups of Tokyo Dome.

I don't know how far I can reach Pussy's side. However, as far as Estelle's mourning is concerned right now, it doesn't seem to be that great a distance. That's another dream, such as fifty gold coins, if you don't build a pompom and a house in Sim City.

"Ki, you guys... are you licking me? Whoa! '

With the reward received from the king, two hundred pieces of gold that still leave the majority behind, it will be possible to pay even today. But this was suppressed in advance on terms. On the other hand, I guess I was going to seal Estelle's purse.

Fifty gold coins for the benefit of the lawful use of the territory, both in the raven and in the corner.

"If it's a territory that includes trade ports and local cities, we can still think about it. But, hey, I just got a meadow with nothing. It's not very moving, but I can't take it. Not to mention I can't have fifty gold coins in a month!

Lolita blonde with rare and mourning.

"Wow, I, for God's sake..."

A weak girlfriend, rarely seen, came a little grumpy.

I'm in charge of the virgin, so why don't you stop?

"After hearing from Estelle, I was finally convinced"

"I'm sorry... I got you into this because of what I did first..."

You can run straight to Allen.

"... listen to me."

I personally recommend that route.

"I don't mind. You thought it was a good idea, didn't you?

"And if you fail, you will be enslaved!

"Yeah, I hear so."

"If that's how it goes, just me and the rest of the country heh..."

"I'd appreciate it if Estelle bought it then."

"... eh"

Estelle's eyes open.

"Oh, no! You can't do that!

There was a moment in the response.

You lollivitch.

An overflowing saliva in my mouth flew up to the back of this hand as I barked. Don't worry. If you weren't a non-virgin, you'd be licking it reflexively. What a dangerous guy.

If they really bought it, what would they see?

…………

Shit. Mazo, my heart was irritated.

Dreams spread. This evening's in-futon paranoia menu is decided. The existence of Imagine diligently to be able to provide dreamy pants to Sophia's laundry basket.

"But I'm not honestly going to let myself down. More importantly, there are people in this country who I like. I don't feel like breaking up. Let's try to scratch your feet at best."

"Out of the way..."

Estelle pretending to be the front, or rather, wiping her mouth's saliva with her fingertips.

I heard from her that the next payment is due at the end of this month. They also consist of end-month payments following the closing month, taking into account the labor of local aristocrats. If so, there is still a full month, respite in time. There must be something we can do.

"I'll do something about it."

"Well, it's my fault if you say so..."

'... hey, listen. I'm gonna kill you?... you're gonna kill me, aren't you?

That said, the territory I received was a dozen hectares with zero population or corpses.

I think there's been a pattern like this before.

◇ ◆ ◇

Where Estelle regained her composure, we left the modem behind. Currently, my standing in the castle is like a panda in a zoo. Long stays will be a source of disturbance. It's not necessarily that the person who comes out with a little bit is more sublime than Lolivitch.

"This way. And I'll turn right at the next corner."

"I see."

Walk down the hall early.

Follow Estelle's guide to the right and left, inside the castle.

Turn the corner, go down the stairs, turn the corner again, that or this.

"Mr. Christina."

It was just a little bit past, and I spoke to Christina. She's also lost her complaining voice sometime after she left the room. Still, you don't like the rush, you've been coming to us for a long time.

"Hey, what the fuck!? Ahhh!? What the fuck!

Then I guess it's because I've been ignoring it for so long. Loridragon shook his shoulders and raised his bare voice, bickly reflecting. It is Kyodo by the outspoken. Tension, humiliation and anger make things funny. I really like this kid's place.

"I want to make an appointment with you."

"Oh, a promise?

"Please do not harm others in the future. At the same time, try to show a negotiating attitude to requests from others. Because there is no such thing as being shouldered by you in the world of men. Please respond sparingly to others."

I need you to reform your consciousness more than not returning to the nest of Mount Pepe.

"If this is not exchanged, I will treat you as non-existent."

"Hey, what the hell!?

Given her real age, she'd be smarter than me.

But this female dragon has a strong desire to do it and approve it.

I wonder if these kind of dumb questions are effective.

"Besides, if I do my best, I will have to challenge you to the best of my ability. As for this one, you want to avoid it the most. But there are things that humans, like dragons, can never give way to."

'... yes, fine. Rather, it's something I wouldn't even wish for! Wanna do it? Ah!?

"Really? Then be prepared then. Because I would never hesitate."

"Eh..."

"You'll fight each other with all your might. I'm not going to leave a single piece of scales behind."

'Ha, what's one of the scales! To that extent, I will fight... "

"That's it."

"... to that extent, I..."

You're freaking out right, Christina. Lovely.

The extremely small part of the liver balls, which she shows when dealing with reciprocity or more beings, is very much appreciated as the side where the fight is sold. Without the super recovery of the case, the immediate death. Today, if the operational reality of the MP associated with this is found out, it will be easily attacked for the price.

The relationship that one shot at each other is a threat is creating a distorted situation today.

She is overwhelming over local power. Compared to this one of INT single-point luxury, it is Christina with an overall transcendent status value. If it is a muddy response without insulting the other person, what results will you see in fulfillment?

That's why I'm putting up a void now. But I want to reduce unnecessary concerns.

These endless efforts will later be connected for the sake of the demonic nobility.

"... anything?

It's nothing! Son of a bitch!

"Really?"

What the hell is this Tanaka? Well, good.

"You seem to understand, and this one is very helpful."

I'm sure this will do fine for the time being.

But, well, what. I'm so angry.

The freaking but inevitably strong Lori Dragon is the best Lovely.

No, no, no, how happy I would feel if I pushed down the strongest lori dragon that shook my neck sideways and forced myself to insert octin on top of physical restraints. I'm sure you'll be filled with both body and mind to calm down for the moment.

I'm teary-eyed and gussy. Rape sex with Lolita is extremely adorable.

Makes me want to upload an unmodified facial video online.

…………

"Ah, ah!? What are you looking at?"

"No, anything"

But he's already the idol of a demonic aristocrat.

I did a shame.

Someday, someday, if he gets tired of it, I'll lend it to him for hard play.

"I don't really want to say this, but I'd rather not talk about the noise in the castle. I have ears and eyes in strange places. Because the Prime Minister is particularly powerful in the castle, even jokes can be weak."

"Right, I'm sorry. I'll try to talk to you when I get outside next."

"Oh, it's not even enough to apologize! I'm sorry for being so one-sided."

"No, thanks for the advice. I'm so glad. Now that Mr. Estelle is going to be my superior, I want to take care of these opportunities. This is a doorman who doesn't even know the letters of nobility."

"Huh..."

Estelle turning her face bright red.

You're not pure pure of non-virgin habits.

That said, her say is especially true.

Along the way, I feel like a castle nobleman and rub against each other. One case of the birth of the Baron of New America already seemed to tour the castle already, and by the outspoken, the gaze of curiosity was turned. It is a situation that may also create unnecessary misunderstandings in the words and deeds of the end.

It's just that so far, there's zero deal to be heard. I guess Estelle standing beside you is activating the amulet effect. The title of daughter of the Fitzclarence family does not appear to be dat even if she is in the castle. No one will like Solemnity or anything like that.

However, that is why I cannot be reassured.

In addition to my own words and actions mentioned in the point, I also have to worry about Kristina's random belly bread attack in parallel. The spearhead naturally takes itself and Lolivich, and extends all around. In the unlikely event of a hit, he goes to the barn without waiting for everything. This is the scariest part.

I don't know how long it will be effective to ask for this.

I also helped with all of those reasons and felt terribly long walking in the castle. Stressful. Eventually, all the way along, it was the neighborhood that led us to the entrance and exit of the castle. I can finally get out. I just felt open and discovered an unexpectedly perceived clue.

The opponent was in the process of walking from off-site to off-site, as opposed to us.

"Oh, Mr. Neumann."

"Huh, isn't it Tanaka? What are you doing in a place like this..."

My boss on the battlefield, Mr. Neumann.

He is a former elite official with three beats of wives, children and households in the capital. Apparently, the carriage that left Trichris arrived to the capital.

The fact that he's here probably means Allen's already here. I would like to thank him once, if possible.

"I apologize for all the way ahead of us. Also, thanks for your help the other day. I'd like to thank you in a proper way, if I may."

"Hey, do it, you better than that..."

As soon as you see Estelle, Mr. Neumann can sweat on his forehead. I don't have a lot of loans for Dada. It's a wild guess, but I guess I don't care about the personnel of the officials or any other aristocratic mood.

"Could it be the official we were with when we left Trichris?

Estelle looks back at this one and asks.

We only boarded the carriage together on our way home, but we didn't make an introduction. The carriage itself is a triple formation, and I don't have time to face Mr. Neumann, who has gotten in another car, plus Christina fooled around and is an empty person early afterwards.

"Yes, he's my boss."

"Hmm?

Estelle's eyes are directed at Mr. Neumann.

In his forehead accordingly, drops of sweat increase in density with bumps.

"Phi, I'm in a good mood for Viscount Fitzclarence..."

He didn't think he'd run into the lord at work early from the ascent. Besides, next to me, in the past, I used it for a run, even though it was convenient for me to work. It won't be calm in my heart. I get pale as I look at it.

"What is your name?

"Ha! My name is Neumann. Beginning last month, I have been serving as an official at Tricris Castle. Thank you so much for calling me down like me this time. It's an honor."

Mr. Neumann, who seems the worst ever.

I guess this is the right relationship between civilians and nobility.

"Is it true that this is his boss?

"Yes. Technically in earlier conflicts, I was managing him convened as an adventurer. We have received reports from the field that the person was quite capable of doing so and was frequently active on the front line."

"That's natural."

With Mr. Neumann's words, Nimmari, Lolivich looks happy.

"I'm terribly afraid, Viscount Fitzclarence, what is your relationship with Tanaka? In the territory of Trikris, rumors were also whispered that civilians who had achieved results in the conflict had told the nobility…"

Apparently today was the first ascent in a long time since we arrived in the capital, Calis. Otherwise, you've already heard about one end of the commotion. Without knowing what's going on here, he throws a questionable glance at the soy sauce face alongside Lolivitch.

Now if I'd been a nobleman, I might have been a little different. However, the current appearance is unusual, and traveler clothing is a spectacular townsman outfit. I don't think there's a noble title on it.

"I received a formal decree from Your Highness earlier. From today on, this is Baron Tanaka."

"Huh..."

Mr. Neumann's eyes opened in amazement.

The rumors that were whispered inside Trichris Castle have reached my ears as well. The fact that a new lord is falling in love with a frivolous civilian, or trying to give him a noble title to put near himself, is extremely accurate. Accurate rumours so far are also rare.

Therefore, he would have accounted for Lolivich's distraction, as did many other noblemen and castle workers. I must have never really thought I'd get the status of nobleman. I didn't think so either. Now this moment is completely unexpected to anyone.

"Ho, really..."

"Did I say Neumann? I won't tolerate disrespect in front of the Baron."

"Oh... but I'm sorry!

Mr. Neumann rushes to correct his residence and try to bow his head deeply.

You've completely reversed your position in just a few days.

I've seen the same thing in movies. Look, that's it. The type of cadet who suddenly begins to salute a sergeant in charge of education who had hit hard until then for finishing a military education course.

It feels a little good, but it feels painful somewhere, yes.

I'm not used to losing my head or anything.

"Please stop, Mr. Neumann. Because her words are half spoken."

"No, it won't. Baron Tanaka."

…………

Humility at its best.

When he bows his head nearly two meters, something like this, on the contrary, is intimidating.

You care so much about your wife, your kids and your house? Oh, you deserve it. That's settled. It's a matter of importance. There's nothing more a boy can take care of than that. My pride is tiny for a happy life where my wife and children are together. Probably.

But then what happened to this one? I cannot decide on my attitude towards Mr Neumann. I won't be getting involved with him in the future. That's why I want to feel good about saying goodbye at least.

"Are you close to this official?

"Yeah, well, we had a relationship to the extent that we exchanged booze at work."

"So what about the practitioners?

"We heard it was a central appearance before we moved to Trichris."

"I see, you did"

Now what's up, Lolivich?

Recently, the turmoil has moved to its own home, so it's gaining momentum.

Though it would be helpful if you dropped the tempo a little more.

"Neumann, as of today, your pattern will be your departure from Viscount Fitzclarence territory to Baron Tanaka territory. For the rest of the year, hereby pledge your sincerity and support for his reign beside him."

"Behold! What does that mean?!?

"It means exactly what you say."

Speak pale, Estelle.

If we were to rule the territory, we would need other manpower. No matter how narrow-handed the land is, it's impossible for me to do this alone if I'm going to hit an event. This offer is greatly appreciated because the Baron of New America does not have any handouts to gather people.

Quickly, as a nobleman, I don't have half the feeling you're taking care of me.

"If you've finished your period satisfactorily, you can keep your mouth shut later."

"Huh..."

Mr Neumann's complexion changes.

My eyes opened wide again.

"As easy as screwing one official into the center, you don't have to rely on your father. What do you think?"

"... Is it really OK in that period to say a year?

"Yeah, that's good."

For a few moments only, Mr. Neumann showed a bare gesture of thinking.

However, the conditions given seemed to be broken for him.

In this country, the word central seems to be a terribly appealing one.

It must be like a Japanese career.