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41. Draft plan

There was also no happening that the pigeon would be eaten, and three days passed.

The pigeon has grown about once, even though it's only been three days... I'm a little scared of how big the hell this guy is going to be.

Such a pigeon, but you don't know what's going to happen because it's useful on the Principality's side.

"I'm coming!

The pigeon wings from the top of the pillar monument in the fountain and flies off to the "planned field" on the Principality's side.

I climbed up on the slide and watched from my binoculars, and the middle-aged men with musculoskeletal lumps sunburned in wheat were waving at the pigeons.

The men of the worker Tunda soldiers immediately resume their work.

Some have sickles, and mow grass; and some dig weeds back from their roots with quails.

It is the pigeon that lines up there.

He mouths the ground from the familiar movement of shaking his neck up and down with a "coming tail" rattling his throat.

It snaps brisket jouro even on the first day of birth. The "stuck" of the pigeon, which was powerful, easily digs the soil back from the roots of the grass.

Maybe it's an act of looking for blemishes, but as a result, you plow the soil as fast as a man with a quack.

"What are you looking at?

Looking up at this one from under the slide was Titania.

"You look like a pigeon... my pet."

Take your eyes off your binoculars and wave toward Titania.

I slipped down the slide and landed on the ground wondering if I needed anything or just came to see you.

"Master Maluburg told me that the first team would arrive after lunch."

"Oh, finally"

The Beast Man seems to be a little slower than the Principality, even earlier this evening. If I can't seem to get there by sundown, Lütier tells me directly that it will be before noon tomorrow.

Hope you arrive trouble-free on the road.

'Cause I don't know what's gonna happen... this world.

"When he arrives, he wants Fuji to meet with the delegates first"

"Okay. Finally, the land will grow from a garrison to a village... and then into a city."

"Yeah. Looking forward to it."

"What does Titania grow in the field? Wheat?"

"Yeah. I'm told to prioritize my liaison role with Fuji over farming. So not agriculture, civilian? I don't know what you mean."

"I see. On the administrative side. If there are more people, besides people who work in agriculture and dairy farming, we also need people who work to make it easier to live in the city."

"Yeah. You got a lot going on!

Maybe it was a little hard to tell.

Titania is snorting, yeah, pleasantly, but she probably keeps it flowing.

"Look, Titania. Role sharing. Who swings quacks and who cooks meals"

"Oh well. Yeah, yeah!"

Pong and hitting her hand, Titania smiled like a twist.

Mmm, don't let Rütier come this way.

Oh, ahhh. I forgot. Ah.

It was going to be a meeting.

"Titania. It's time to go. You coming, too?

"Hmm?"

"If you don't have another job right now, you should join us once. Because it's a meeting about what to do with the city."

"Yeah!"

Turn to Rütier, sorry, raise your right hand and head to him with a quick leg.

Titania followed us from behind, and we took the three of us to the rally hall.

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It was me and Titania, in addition to the five Lütier and Wagan, who gathered in Maruburg and the two escorts.

"I've been waiting for you. Come on in."

Gracefully thank Frederick for his spine-stretched posture.

Bend your right arm horizontally and illuminate yourself as if you had come to some noble hall with white sheets on your arm very determined.

Unfortunately, the interior is common in country-style restaurants......

Yeah, well, I added a water boiling pot at his request.

Every time I was making tea, I had to give in that I couldn't move him alongside my own husband.

That's why he's got the pay.

As soon as he sits in the chair, Frederick places the cotti and cup and pours the freshly brewed tea.

"Thanks"

"No."

Gu. I can just pour tea from the pot.

What kind of education would allow me to behave so gracefully?

When I'm impressed, I see Klaus and I see each other.

"What's up? Brother?"

Klaus and Frederick, who had an inert beard at their fingertips, look different than water and oil.

But my husband Maluburg told me they were close.

Out of the way, the horse fits.

"No... Oh, yeah. We're gonna build a house, right?

"That's right. Including that, we're going to have a discussion, right?

Klaus with his fingers patting and nibbling and grinning.

This is gonna be cool. I don't take it to the right against the organization, but it feels like a man who can.

Whoa, it's time to not start.

After Rütier stands up and looks over everyone's face, he opens his mouth.

"Then let me get started. Lord Maluburg has helped us to draw up a schematic."

Waggan rises on the signal of Rütier to put up a large parchment wrapped around a circle.

I opened it sully and opened the parchment so that Klaus could hold the other end and see everyone.

"The central 'city' area will be built three kilometers north and south of this place and two kilometers east and west, along with the Principality and the Beast Man"

Lütier pointing Mohmov's fingers at parchment and continuing the explanation.

As usual, I turn to parchment, which I recite his words with.

The parchment had a rectangle drawn in bold lines on the outside, mainly my house, and a thin, helical line on the inside.

"We have secured more land than a supposed number of inhabitants, but at first the fields and ranches are also to be built into the city's area to an inexorable extent"

"Considering the increase in the number of residents in the future, we have a fairly large area. But the city is supposed to be a" living space, "so agriculture and ranches travel outside when the city is overcrowded."

Wait for my recap before Maluburg adds to Rütier's description.

"I want the city compartment squared," I asked, and it was Maluburg who suggested, "Then let's be like Acer eyes".

It was Lütier who envisioned the city and the zoning as much as possible with it underlying.

Maluburg's opinion on securing an even wider area to the size of Lütier's calculated compartment took this form.

In the first place, there are far more inhabitants on the beast side.

Besides, they graze.

The Principality is no more than a thousand people and about a third of the size of the Beast Man when it gathers, but it also takes on industry and the textile industry to build a blacksmith.

Besides, the population is slightly over 10,000 when viewed throughout the Principality, so population growth could have accelerated in the future.

In view of the area, the size of the compartment was both to be noted on parchment paper as identical.

"Lord Fujima, are you likely to have enough resources to build magic?

"I think I owe it to you. With everyone's help."

When all this people get together, it becomes harder to run a shelter.

So, the idea was to create an "outer wall" of the city.

My idea after people got together was to cover the entire city with a foundation so that we could defend ourselves from the outside enemy as long as we evacuated into the city.

"Hey, hey. Fuji."

Because it's in front of everyone, or whisper in my ear so Titania can hear just me.

"Hmm?"

"When did you become a 'city'?

"Oh, Maruburg says it's better to describe the city as a village."

Turning to the over-inspired boy, Maluburg returned the angel's smile to me.

"Josie, you haven't decided what's important."

Hmm? What is it? I have a very bad feeling about it from the look on Maluburg's face......

"About the foundation that covers the city, you can do it. I'll work it out with you, though, with reference to the plan there?

"That's not true. A city would need a name, wouldn't it?

"Name..."

Sure, meadows forever. Then the Beastman won't stick to the principality side interacting with the outside anyway.