Industrial revolution starting with the undead

What I can only do.

"Brother!!

As soon as I heard the report from Eleonora, I asked Chris to use the instant travel (teleport) to Fleetberg territory.

Naturally, it was the Fleetberg family mansion that arrived. It's a room where I keep making skeletons over and over again and still have demon squares painted to make skeletons under deep red carpets. As soon as the three of us arrived there, including Chris and Eleonora, I kicked open the door in the next room.

When I was on my way the other day, Edward was in the living room where I had a woman serve a liquor.

There was no one there, just a liquor bottle rolling.

"He's not here."

"Damn......"

"Well, I thought you'd be joining Mr. over there for a while. Did you join hands with 'Ecclesiastes', or is' Ecclesiastes' grabbing Edward and using him for a big name?"

……

I guess I'm still not ready for Eleonora's words, which I would prefer to be the latter, if possible.

No matter how much Edward is, I don't choose that option, like risking the territory where I was born and raised - that's what I want to believe.

Rural areas currently farming using skeletons. within the territory where the skeleton hose carriage is circulating. All of that, because from the 'ecclesiastical' point of view, we are serving a cult apostle, something that is judged to be infested with cults.

And the followers of 'Ecclesiastes' hate cults furiously.

Once, as all the villages of Bath were slain.

"Jin, be prepared"

"Master..."

"You waged war on Edward. And Edward suffered that war. Instead of using his own people as soldiers, he asked for help from outside forces. It didn't work out the way the mayor painted it, but you chose it."

……

"Fight your brother."

Eleonora's words sting my heart.

I said I didn't want to kill Edward. That's why Andrew painted me a picture so no one would get hurt. He worked out a plan to make me lord peacefully and bloodlessly.

And I'm the one who chose to be lord again.

Then I'm responsible for this fight.

"So, what are you going to do?

"... first give Mr. Andrew a status report. If the Knights of the 'Episcopal Church' were to come, the town would be in disarray."

"I'll explain it to you. Jin does what Jin can do."

"... Yes"

Think about your power.

Each village in Fleetberg territory - the eight villages - is given the power of war for when the various' ecclesiastical 'comes.

Per village, there are twenty skeletons and three Death Nights. If you gather from all eight villages, there are twenty-four Death Nights in one hundred and sixty Skeletons. In addition to that, there are about a hundred factory handmade (manifacture) skeletons in the mansion. Also, there are about twenty skeletons in each village that let them engage in farming, so if they add up, one hundred and sixty.

In total, the skeletons are four hundred strong. Twenty-four Death Nights.

In comparison, 'ecclesiastical' has a regiment of knights - five thousand.

I wonder how much the difference in numbers is too great, even though Skeleton feels no fatigue, no pain, and that's what he can fight until he's shattered.

"You should move with you. I'm going to the mayor."

"Please"

Eleonora turns her back on me and leaves the mansion.

I'll leave all reports to Mr. Andrew to Eleonora. I have to do what I can.

"Chris, I'm sorry."

"Yes."

"Hands."

"Yes."

Chris turns his back on me.

My magic power, which has been sucked by giant bones, is now almost depleted. And although it is forbidden to Eleonora, it will have to be used in this current situation.

Get in the mood for yourself and hold Chris' hand.

"Magic Drain!

Moments, magic overflows my body.

In an instant, the magic vessel in me is filled, and unspeakable discomfort and vomiting strike me. And the magic overflowed from a vessel called me, and it misted into the atmosphere as it was.

"Gu... Oh, ho, ho..."

"Oh, my God, are you all right?

"It's okay, it's..."

Magic was replenished to full speed at once.

Now you'll be able to move without any problems.

"First, head to the village of Bath"

"Yes."

In my head, imagine.

Magic taught by Eleonora and handled, sharpened and kept knitting in herself more than once.

The arrival point is the village of Bath. Draw it clearly in your head, and I manipulate conflicting magic.

"Momentary Move (Teleport) Huh!

My vision is distorted, and darkness fills my surroundings.

And when the darkness clears, and gradually the horizons return together.

I had arrived at the entrance to the familiar Bath village.

"... Phew. Twenty percent."

"Ba-sunomura, hissing"

"Oh hey!

That's what I hear all of a sudden, confirming the amount of magic I've lost.

That was Skeleton - probably the voice of Elisio, the village chief who was plowing the field with Skeleton.

Elysio Mayor's house, you know it right away because it's closest to the entrance.

"My lord... it wasn't! Excuse me! Master Jin, long time no see!

"Oh...... long time no see, Elysio Village Manager"

As always, I don't know if I can say this, but a young man with an unpleasant earthy skin - Elysio runs over.

And you heard Elicio like that, and the old woman over there, Elicio's wife, Ratch, walked over here again saying, "Well, well."

"You're back. Are you?

"Oh, oh... I need to run some errands"

"Well, let's get ready for the reception tonight at the village. Oh, latch!

"No, I'm sorry, but I don't have much time"

I'm glad Elysio feels that way, but I can't exactly take care of him.

Or what I should do is get the power to fight. I have to rent an emergency skeleton and Death Knight, which I keep in Bath's village first.

How do we cut that out?

"So now it's a village..."

"Heh. Thanks to Master Jin's sketches, we also spend every day without any problems"

"Yeah. Good for you. So..."

"Yeah, but I'm surprised they increased taxes. Still, I heard your new lord is Lord Jin's brother. I guess they think of it as a lot. This is the person Master Jin gave you. We trust you, too."

……

"You, let's serve tea to Master Jin instead of standing around like that."

"Oh, yeah. Be. Yes, Master Jin. This way, please. I can only serve tea."

"Yes, no..."

You believe me.

He believes in Edward because I gave him up.

That trust hurts.

I...

"So what did you do today? The sketches will do their job without any problems."

"... yeah, right"

The Elysios are doing their job without any doubt.

There's no reason to know, such as it was just exploited and used for Edward's enjoyment.