Industrial revolution starting with the undead

"No..."

"No?"

"... no, I thought it was Chris who did it, but I knew it."

Once, it was my own room.

Under the carpet, storage in a room depicted with demon squares for necromancy - look there, I was even feeling desperate.

There was supposed to be a fake silver coin - replicated by Chris - in a pot. It was replicated by witchcraft, so if you should never use it, the kettle should have been strictly sealed.

The pot itself, no.

"Explain in order, Jin."

"... Yes, Master"

"First of all, the fake silver coin that's out in Ichii... it's Chris who made it"

"... yes"

Explain one by one, in turn, to Eleonora.

That was when our family was gasping for distress.

Chris says, "You want this?," I said, "a silver coin that I let increase slightly. That's sorcery - the day I even stunned, knowing it was due to" Duplicate (Copy) ".

But I know that what was made by the magic of reproduction (copy) is fake by using appraisal eyes (Judge Eye). Because we couldn't get rid of the fake silver coins, we had no choice but to keep them in this room. Strictly seal that you should never use it.

That's why it's flowing into the city well.

That stuff, it's easy.

Edward used it.

"I'm sure you had a strict seal so you wouldn't use it for once... but this is your responsibility."

"... Yep. This is my responsibility."

"Out of the question, admit it honestly. Well, it seems true."

"Yes."

Eleonora's, I can't even say anything against such harsh words.

I forgot about this silver coin. No, I drove him into a corner of my memory thinking I shouldn't have used him when I was in trouble.

So even when we talked about giving up lords to Edward, I didn't recall any shards about this silver coin.

And it's about Edward, so he must have searched the entire mansion since I was gone. As a result, I discovered a pot of silver coins from the storage in this room. And it was a man named Edward who would use it if he had money.

Totally, this is my poor supervision.

"Master... what should I do now"

"You have two choices. They're both hopeless."

"Yes......"

Eleonora standing two fingers.

It would mean despair, whichever way you choose.

"One, turn yourself in. It was Chris from Aarv who made the fake silver coins, and he goes out and says it's all gel. Well, you've been grounded for over a decade, and Chris is is going to be an experimental animal (guinea pig) for the perverts in The Magic House."

……

"Two, turn yourself in. I turn up and lie that I'm the one who made the fake silver coin. Well, Chris is gonna let you hide the clouds somehow, but you're gonna be sentenced to life."

"... you have no choice but to turn yourself in"

I don't think so.

Extremely light, that's what I tell you, Eleonora.

Neither option, I don't want to choose. He said he's finally back to being a lord, and now he doesn't even want to think about a life sentence. Besides, I can't stand Chris being treated like a guinea pig.

To talk about me and Eleonora like that, Chris tilted his neck if he wasn't sure, and his maid, Ianna, just exhaled a big sigh.

"Well, squeeze out three. Let them pass unknowingly and scratch the investigation of the 'Demon House'. Well, the other guy won't catch you without even confirming the existence of Art. But you've been doing this to Ichii without hiding a lot from Chris, right? From somewhere, rumors have spread that there is an Art in Fleetberg territory. I got that information." The Demon House "will definitely be here. Fast and January. Isn't March a long time?

……

"What about abandoning this territory and escaping? Like a neighbor."

"That's a good opinion, maid."

"It's Ianna."

"But..."

To Ianna's words, Eleonora nods and shakes her head as impressed.

The choice is...

"He finally dumps the territory he's on track for, and the lord's gin escapes somewhere? You just told me to doubt it."

"... right. I said I'm past it."

"Besides that, there's no point in Jin purposefully returning to his lord. You're letting the next fucking lord run this place, aren't you?

……

Eleonora is right.

I went back to being a lord because I wanted to make the Fleetberg people easier. I was excited that Edward couldn't handle it.

In such a situation, we cannot possibly be able to abandon the inhabitants again and escape, etc.

"I see, sir"

"Oh......"

"It was a short time, thank you for your help"

"Aren't you a little quick to tell?

That's how Eleonora stops Ianna from thanking me.

I sure don't want you to give up that easy, though it's an octagonal situation. I mean, I don't want to give up.

How can we do something about this situation...

"Um, Master"

"Oh."

"Somehow... is there any means you can...?

"Think for yourself. Don't count on me forever."

……

Eleonora just said no.

But that's where I had my doubts. In this situation, Eleonora seems to be able to afford to arm herself.

And most importantly, I asked Eleonora. I was wondering if there was any way I could do that.

The answer to that Eleonora is.

Think for yourself.

I mean - this story has the means to do something about it.

I just don't see it yet.

"Thank you, Master"

"... you seem to have spoken too much. I'll chuck it in your mouth."

"Okay."

Come on, let's think.

Fake silver coins are already on the market. I mean, my making fake silver coins isn't far from discovered anymore. That would definitely put a rope on me.

So what I can do to avoid that worst.

Let's think about it now, desperately.

There's not much time left.