Kuro no Senki

May 431 of the Empire Calendar...... Krono was looking at the field on the south side of Hachel.

Three fields, one with a hundred metres on one side, one with tree branches stretched out and the other two with beet fields.

The sowing is done safely and the lovely green leaves are growing from the ground.

That? and Chrono tilted his neck.

That's crazy.

There are two beet fields even though it was a field for growing trees that serve as raw materials for paper.

"... Mr. Scion?

"What's wrong with you?

When Chrono inquired, Theon also tilted his neck wonderfully.

"How about growing clovers?

"Yes, no problem. It's just that rumors are circulating that feeding Clover makes livestock grow better, and hey, you think there are other things that make milk come out better? When I tried, I hadn't checked that far."

You're blaming yourself, Theon leaned down and shook his shoulder.

"I don't know the reason, but I don't think you need to worry about it."

"Really?

When Chrono looked at Scion and the field, a cachary and small noise sounded.

Turning around, a fully equipped Tiga stood there.

The protective gear is new and two pouches are worn on the waist belt.

The contents of the pouch are a set of tools and a fixed bread for the application of first aid.

"Dear Chrono, you are ready to leave" (but)

"I'll be right there. Mr. Theon sends his regards on the management of the fields and the management of the Sanctuary."

When I went out to the place where the gate was to pass on the walls, there was one boxcarriage, ten front carriages, and seven cavalry rides lined up to surround the area.

Six of the seven horsemen are light cavalry led by Faye, and the remaining one is Layla, who made a gorgeous job change from archer to bow cavalry.

What Layla is equipped with is a shorter mechanical bow, something that Goldie kept in the workshop warehouse.

Compared to the mechanical bows equipped by archers, they are inferior in range and destructive power, but if at close range, they have the power to penetrate steel armor.

I don't think just a single bow cavalry will dictate the battle situation, but Leila will work impeccably as a scourge because she has excellent vision.

Others consist of forty infantry led by Tyga and ten archers of the elves and half elves.

"Mmm... why do I have to leave a message?"

"Tilia, do you understand your position?

Tilia pointed her lips dissatisfied as she walked over to Chrono.

"The role I have to play is to strengthen my relationship with the new nobility."

"No, maybe that's the same level of pre-construction as relocation therapy. But is it swimming because you think it's worth using that you haven't been assassinated?

"Ho, don't say assassination in person or anything!

Tilia yelled with a bright red face.

"By and large, you don't have enough Delicacies! Even last night! Even last night... could you be a little nicer?"

Tilia dyed her cheeks shyly and muttered dissatisfied.

"Come back soon."

The next person I spoke to was Kane.

"You can't come back for at least two months."

As Chrono said, Kane exhaled deeply and scratched her hair .

"I don't know what to do on behalf of the lord, Dr. Weissman, why don't you leave it to the princess there?"

It's Kane who says that and works hard.

"Why were you bandits when you were so diligent?

"Come back alive because I'm good."

"It's OK"

It was Faye who responded to Kane's dialogue.

"Master Krono is my protector."

"I don't know, it was in a bandit slap, wasn't it?

"It's not what it was then!

Faye said with her chest up on the horse.

"Look, just get on it."

Said the general, who opened the door of the boxcarriage and kept it less exposed than usual.

"You're in the mood, aren't you?

Chrono said as he boarded the boxcarriage and stared at the general.

"It's been a long time since I've been home."

"Is the general from the South Side?

"Didn't I tell you? Get to know my husband, who was a soldier when he worked at the castle. I moved to Marquis Elakis territory, so I chased him down and forced him to talk to me. No, I was young then, too."

From there, the two of us struggled to build the shop, and Chrono stared at the damsel who looked like she was going to stink.

"... you've done something sorry for your husband"

"Why are you so sorry?

"Because I fell asleep even though I was tied after such a passion"

When Chrono stared and said, the general turned her face bright red and her mouth puckered.

"Hey, what are you talking about!

The general turned away from Chrono.

"Come on, let's go"

Closed the door of the boxcarriage, Krono muttered as he stroked his right eye.

The ten urban states present in the northeastern part of the Kepheus Empire, in an area sandwiched between the Bethel Mountains and the sea, are collectively referred to as the group of free urban states.

The establishment of the group of free urban states dates back to the 400 years of the imperial calendar.

At the time, the Kepheus Empire was engaged in a civil war divided between the royal and royal brotherhood, but the ten nobles who had ruled the territory of the northeastern Empire did not seek to join either faction.

They moved only after the barbarians broke into the empire and clapped into chaos.

No, they've been preparing under the water for their own ends ever since.

Its purpose was independence from the Empire.

But I'm not stupid with them.

I understood that suppressing the transportation landscape and having enormous wealth meant nothing without the power to protect it.

First, they flexed the troops they were stationed in.

Most importantly, the military at the time was maintained at the personal expense of the Lords, so much so that they raised their terms of employment so that they would not fall back on the Empire and eliminate anyone who might betray them.

Next, in the name of self-defence, he hired the barbarians who lived in the Bethel Mountains as mercenaries in an effort to boost their power.

Few apparently rebelled from the historical history of being driven to the Bethel Mountains at the dawn of the Kepheus Empire, but chose the path to live as mercenaries to escape poverty.

And they declared their independence.

They formed an economic and military alliance to build what they called a group of free urban states.

Then some of the ten aristocrats glorified themselves as merchants, and some welcomed the daughter of the merchant as their wives, and some fell, and were deprived of their place.

In view of the fact that every nobleman had a shallow edge with the merchant, I can guess who really wanted independence.

Based on the above background, it can be said that the sphere of influence of economic and military alliances… is the group of free urban states.

Well, these people may say they are the group of free city states, but Elaine took eleven pairs of gazes with a gentle grin.

E-May, a city on the eastern end of the group of free city states, has long flourished in spices, silk and other trades.

Elaine is in a hall in the heart of E-May.

The hall is a former nobleman of the Kepheus Empire, as well as the residence of Sork, who dominates the merchant guild of Emay.

A large room with even high ceilings and chills that are likely to cause glare...... a horseshoe-shaped desk is placed in the center, and Soak sits in the middle of the group of free city states, with ten men consolidating their left and right.

Ten men, including Sork, are the heads of each city state and guild masters who control all merchants of the city state.

Even if there are differences in the products we deal with, what we do basically remains the same.

It surrounds the craftsmen, rules the merchants and sets the price of goods in the name of coexistence and co-prosperity, and uses every means to exclude defied craftsmen and merchants.

That's what the Alliance Master of Merchants is all about.

By the way, there's no Elaine's seat.

It seems logical that Elaine is not the head of the ruling city state, and that when she says guild master, she merely sums up a limited profession of whore.

If that makes sense, the Alliance Master of the Mercenary Guild shouldn't be eligible to sit down either, but whores and mercenaries say they have different contributions to the group of free city states.

Elaine didn't break her calm grin even though she thought it would be nice to say that the whore didn't care about shouldering with herself.

It would be more convenient now if they thought they were defending their position, and even trivial information is not going to give it to the grandfathers of Haichiyama Thousand.

Information is worth as much as gold.

A word to leak on the bed, before the affair, and then there's no other love to hang out with the men...... I realized those words were worth it, and using them Elaine came up.

What I'm still doing just because it's bigger isn't the same as when I was a whore.

Gather information from breathtaking whorehouses in the Free City State Group and the Kepheus Empire and sell it to someone who buys it high.

"... how was the Marquis Elakis territory?

"It's not much like before."

Elaine answered Soak, hoping you could hang one of the words of your labor.

"I'm not asking that! I'm asking you how the paper was!

An old man sitting at the edge of his desk turned his face bright red and shouted.

Old man...... Trois Kraft exports paper to the Kepheus Empire.

I don't just deal with paper, but I recognize Chrono as a commercial enemy.

"Don't you have to worry about it? Even if I say I'm building paper, I'm just setting up a small workshop in the garden of the Marquis Mansion."

Now, Elaine added in her heart.

Chrono's paper workshop has limited production, but if we set up a bigger workshop than we do now, or if the manufacturing method is released and we start producing paper across the empire, no one will buy Trois paper or anything else.

"... I heard you make sugar too?

Sauk says, gut! and someone shook his body.

"Yeah, you look like you're making it. Miles told me you've surrounded the Loess Temple clergy."

That's not all you're making, you're making salt, Elaine adds in her heart.

Neither is a problem now, but the guilds dealing with sugar will be devastated if the area of the field that makes the vegetables that feed the sugar increases, as will the guilds dealing with salt if they start exporting salt to the Kingdom of Holy Argo.

In other words, the more Krono makes the territory thrive, the more the guilds of the group of free urban states decline.

"... I heard the Marquis Elakis likes women?

"Yeah, he's a porn kid."

Even if I asked you out, you wouldn't stop by, but you're looking at your chest, your fat crotch, and Elaine replied to Soak.

"But for once, you seem to have a point, right?

"... a troublesome man"

Yeah, that kid is so sweet that no slave can even be deceived, but he understands what he's carrying, and he's like a demon who'd do anything for it. Elaine maintained a calm grin when she saw her eyes so cold that she couldn't be at peace.

Painfully silent descends.

"Well, well, wouldn't it be nice not to look so serious"

Breaking the silence was a fat middle-aged man with plenty of weight.

The man with the cloth around his head is a slave trader... he doesn't just handle slaves, he also runs gold lending.

In a way, this man may be the symbol of a group of free urban states.

I was blessed with my talent and some good fortune from a merchant to become an Alliance Master.

Unlike other guild masters, I'm guessing this man thinks that if Chrono's territory develops, it will be in his own interest.

"There is no point in discussing the treatment of the Marquis Elakis here. Elaine, back off."

"Yeah, I will."

You wouldn't hit a bee if you hung up every word of your labor, and Elaine left the room behind with a gentle grin.

Elaine walked down the hallway, white, just white and lifeless, with a gentle grin maintained.

Elaine stopped,

"... what can I do for you?

"Oh, I want to talk to you about the Marquis of Elakis"

Turning around, the Alliance Master of the Mercenary Alliance...... Schiff said in a whispering voice alongside Elaine.

Mercenary Guild… If you express yourself without a body or lid, you are a mouthkeeper specializing in rough affairs.

Originally constituted by the tribes of the Bethel Mountains, they took in mercenary regiments, runaways and the unemployed, and began to mediate in their work to mercenaries belonging to the Alliance.

Schiff, the guild master, is in his mid-thirties and his skin is burning and tight during the day.

He raises a barbecue plate from his neck and has an exorcism tattoo on his right cheek, so he looks like a barbarian warrior, but the light in his eyes is extremely rational.

"It's not something we can talk about here."

"Then let's get back out"

"Yeah, I'll wait at the store."

It's a hard time getting back to the city from here, Elaine said, bogged down in her heart.

In the group of free urban states, it is assumed that any person in any capacity can live a luxurious life as long as he has money, and that any person in any capacity can emerge as long as he has talent, but farmers can take up taxes even if they do not work, and if their lives are in difficulty, they are forced to reduce their mouth.

Mouthwatering...... rolling everywhere like that. For that reason Elaine left the village where she lived when she was fifteen.

I still don't know if it was kind of you to give me some money without selling it to a slave trader then, or if you just wanted to tell me that you didn't dump the child, but I'm pretty sure the money you gave me became the standard of action.

While the money was not running out, Elaine chose the city of Viola, which was the second closest distance from the village.

Viola developed there in Harbor Street, where Elaine decided to take a place to stay at the end of the day to find a job.

But it was difficult for a rural daughter to get a job without connections, without learning, without stunts to be proud of.

He quickly ran out of money and was forced to choose whether to beg, enslave or whore, choosing to become a whore.

At the very least, salvation would have been quite well served in a proper whorehouse.

I had been properly paid, and I had never been subjected to violence for no reason.

My first customer is a rich virgin lover...... I don't even think of it as an evil hobby, but I'm paying a lot of money, so it would be out of line to complain.

The first few months were hard.

I cried over and over again, and I wanted to go home, but I decided I had no place to go home.

Then I carefully observed senior hookers and learned that they needed upbringing in order to grab the customers.

Well feathered and not abusive. Guests wear more than a certain amount of upbringing, so they needed just the same upbringing to get closer to them.

I needed a small amount of money to get educated, but I wouldn't even have realized that information would be worth it without this investment.

He approached powerful and powerful merchants as educated whores and provided a little information free of charge.

This was also part of the investment.

Since my reputation as an informational whore, I've had more chances to show my face at their gathering.

I also took good care of my junior year.

Of course, not from good intentions.

We needed pawns to get more extensive information.

I built my fortune by doing that repeatedly, quit the store with my juniors, and started running my own whorehouse.

Since becoming a proprietor, the chances of taking customers on their own have decreased, but the chances of being consulted by whores and street whores working in other stores have increased.

He was festived in a representative position within his consultations without being able to make it unholy, aiding his junior's independence, caring for his rural daughter, who was on the way without knowing his right or left, selling information, and by the time ten years had passed, he had mastered the city of Viola.

It was around this time that I met Miles and the Alliance Masters came into contact.

The requests from the Alliance Master were just jobs that I didn't care about, but I can't help but say that they were good jobs for me because I was able to set up my own shop in a city other than Viola.

"... every time a whore has to be looked down on."

The door was knocked when Elaine poked her cheek cane at her favorite desk and bobbed her.

"Go ahead."

"Excuse me."

Schiff stood in the center of the room, pointing a chillary glance at the bed in the next room.

"Would having a bed next to a work room suffer from understanding?

"I'm not going to respond. I'd be in trouble if they took it as a dislike and stopped selling me Marquis Elakis information."

When Elaine asked, Schiff said in a tone that didn't seem too troublesome.

"So, what do you want to hear?

"As for the Marquis Elakis and his territory,"

Schiff walked over and placed the bag on his desk.

I don't do anything to check the contents of the bag.

"What kind of man?

"He's a porn kid."

Immediately, Schiff glanced at her uncomfortably.

"If you can't afford a light mouth, you'll get caught underfoot."

"Let's take it sincerely"

Schiff said, keeping his mouth down.

"It's true that you're a porn kid. But I know how to tell, and I know how to run for a young man. Sometimes I look so cold."

"You're not ashamed of the alias" Ship-Eyed Devil. "

"You have one sense of naming right now."

The father is the 'Killer (Slater)' and the son is the 'Ship-Eyed Devil'.

I'm sure your grandson is determined by the Demon King.

"How about against the inhabitants?

"I guess you're laying down quite a bit of good governance. The number of vagabonds has decreased visibly, and security seems to be improving. Looks like he's also investing in pioneering and fostering industry... maybe even selling in?

Phew, and Schiff exhaled with his nose.

"Regardless of the mercenary guild, as a coalition of tribes, I also consider that choice"

The tribes of the Bethel Mountains have been enriched since they began working as mercenaries, but it is difficult to seek richer than they are now.

It is only natural that the larger the organisation, the less profits will be distributed individually than the limited pie.

If the pie cannot be increased, the mercenary guild must seek work outside the group of free city states in order to distribute sufficient profits to the mercenaries to whom it belongs.

"As a coalition of tribes? You're getting smaller."

"We should need manpower to pioneer and nurture industry."

"Well, you do seem to be in a chronic shortage of manpower"

"We want to move to a rich land. I want that brokerage."

"You just said something terrific."

Elaine was desperate to keep her expression.

"There are limits to living in hunting and gathering. However, there are few lands in the Bethel Mountains suitable for agriculture in order to cultivate the fields."

Grandpa said no to them.

Well, naturally, Elaine looked up to Schiff, saying that if we could produce our own food, we would have no reason to work as mercenaries.

But what I don't know is that you've only told them, right? Are you going to fall for me, or do you even want to be an accomplice?

Yeah, but either way, you were gonna call me, weren't you?

Elaine decided that if it wasn't after that kid started to value me highly... Uh-huh, well, maybe I should sell you more thang than get resented here.

"I took care of the brokerage. But there's something I need your help with."

"Other than money?

"Yes, besides money"

Elaine kept her weight on her back.

"... That kid said something about Kabushiki Geisha, but it's good in the union. In the union. Actually, Marquis Elakis asked me to be the manager of the union. In a way that the Marquis Elakis will fund the union's rights."

"It's the first way to ask."

"Yeah, I've never heard that before either. I have to keep paying 30% of my profits until I buy back my union rights, and my management and HR will talk to me, but it tastes good to be able to do business with the approval of my lord."

I made the securities the day they told me about Kabushiki Geisha, and I exchanged employment contracts.

He is also licensed to operate.

"Now he's building a harbor, and Viola's a harbor town."

"That's the first story I've ever heard."

"Really? The slave traders were selling fifty Lizardmans, and I'm sure the other grandfathers have information."

With coexistence and prosperity, the grandfathers think only of their own interests.

"I intend to trade between Count Cado and the Kingdom of Dorado and three locations in the group of free city states."

"But the spices are suppressed by the soak"

"You can buy it in front of E-May."

Hmm, Schiff suppressed his mouth as he thought.

"Something bothering you?

"I don't know what to cooperate with"

"How many former craftsmen do your men have?

"You know what?"

Schiff finally nodded like he had a point of convergence.

The grandfathers ostracized the merchants and craftsmen who bladed themselves, but they weren't excluded anymore.

There will be those who have been killed and those who have committed suicide, but they live in begging, in slavery, in mercenaries, as whores.

"Returning ex-craftsmen to steadfastness will increase the profits distributed per mercenary, and I can surround the craftsmen. If Count Cad's harbor is complete, you'll need an escort to carry supplies, and if you work seriously... naturally, you'll have a chance to ask for it."

"Oh, great idea"

Now, Grandpa, what kind of hands are they gonna hit? and Elaine legged gracefully.

Should we build a new ship, or should we make full use of Conne to buy a used ship... After worrying about it, Elaine bought five used ships.

Build a new one and a thousand gold coins will blow up, then I thought it would be better to buy five used ships for 700 gold coins.

Elaine looked at the five ships docking at the port of Viola.

The five ships are shaped in such a way as to make the barrel a little smarter, 25 meters long, eight meters wide, a lot to load, characterised by a small number of people able to handle them, with a mast standing on the bow and in the middle of the ship.

It's folded now, but it's the triangular sails that stick to the mast.

Originally a technology in a country to the south more than the Kingdom of Dorado, it seems to proceed even in the wind across the street by adjusting the angle of the sail to the wind direction.

"... I should have studied the ship."

Elaine walked through the city of Viola biting down the absences.

You can drink until dawn if you want, but it's only in the evening and late at night that the city of Viola will be enlivened.

At least it was in Elaine's memory.

But now the city of Viola is beginning to flourish by day.

Mercenaries and hookers are staunch... because they started working as craftsmen.

Now some threw up, some moaned that their arms were dull, some choked and cried when they could return to firmness, but they are making a desperate effort to regain their former skill.

Watching them like that makes me feel like a hell of a bad girl.

I've driven many of them to ruin before, and I've been in charge of one of those sticks, so I also feel like I'm now, but I can't wipe away my uncomfortable.

"... Dear Elaine"

"What's going on?

You just switched rhythms of life and you're not used to it, the blue-white-faced whore walked over to Elaine rubbing her eyes.

Her name is Cyana...... she is one of the whores Elaine followed me to when she left her previous whorehouse.

"The purchase of materials is starting to lag behind. Currently, only 70% of my orders have been received. You're saying if we raise the price, we'll pay as ordered?

"Break it up."

Yes, briefly, Cyana turned her back on Elaine.

These are easy to understand grandfathers. I wonder if all this blatant harassment means we're getting information about the harbor and the union. Elaine scratched up her hair, though I guess she's soul-bold trying to sit in my cauldron so she can't supply the merchandise.

With the union unable to supply the merchandise, if the grandfathers hang up the sale... that kid might cut me off. Elaine moistened her lips lightly with her tongue, saying it would be good if gold and things came in and jobs were created because that child's purpose was to enrich the territory.

I see. It's better for someone other than me, but it's more desirable for someone with a breath of their own. Kabushiki Geisha for that...... If you've been looking forward to this, you're the worst, and Elaine changed her rating for Chrono.

"... at this rate, it's going to be the way Grandpa and the others think."

When Elaine returned to her own whorehouse, a rich, fat middle-aged man... a slave trader waited in front of the door.

"We've been waiting for you."

"Not yet, it was before the store opened."

Sighing, Elaine put a slave trader in the store.

Elaine's whorehouse is on three floors… the ground floor is a soothing atmosphere liquor store, the second floor is a room to take guests, the third floor is Elaine's work room and residence.

The whore who works in the whorehouse rents a room nearby herself or goes through a room she rents in Elaine's name.

"Can I get some water, please?"

Phew, and Elaine sighed and went into the counter, offering warm water.

"So, what can I do for you?

"No, I heard Lord Elaine was having difficulty... as soon as he came to deliver the ingredients. No, no, I'm aware of the inconvenience. I thought I'd serve you here at a special price by saying I'll take your order from next time."

About, and the slave trader punctuated the words.

"If you're an intermediary with Marquis Elakis, why don't you ask your colleagues?

"Of course, I'd like to ask for that too… I'd like to use the port of Viola"

The slave trader smiled like a good person as he pretended to wipe his sweat.

Right, Elaine nodded.

Slave traders are based inland… an urban state close to the Bethel Mountains.

Naturally, there's no harbor, and the other grandfathers aren't happy about the slave traders to let me use the harbor.

As a result, slave traders are forced to trade by land.

"I just don't like it, okay?

"It is possible to purchase royalties within the common sense of letting us use the harbour, materials… not only from the city state I rule, but also from the Kingdom of Holy Argo"

"Fine. But after a good deal of negotiation."

Elaine stared at each other with a slave trader.

After bathing in the water and changing into a commercial negligee, Elaine fell into bed exhausted.

Negotiations with slave traders spanned several hours.

That was more equivalent to a profit adjustment than a negotiation, but caution was required in the identification of dropping points.

"... Unfortunately, now the union can operate"

The question is how far Schiff and the slave traders can be trusted, Elaine whined as she leaned down.

"If I'd fit in my mistress, I'd have felt a little safer."

Others assume at will that it is a great strength to be able to give their opinion to the nobility, and that it will not hinder the mistress's request.

Some slaves didn't understand how much they were benefiting, but Elaine leaned back and put her hands together to hold her belly down.

"You're so comfortable with the whore's cunt," Elaine said, hoisting her lips as she remembered the slave dialogue.

That slave dialogue is legitimate.

It is also understandable that if you are the holder of extremely normal values, you will not have good feelings for the profession of whore.

But what can a country daughter say that she has no money, no clothes, no upbringing, no connections, no one that can be called property?

I have been flat handed by my lady husband in a whorehouse and beaten with firewood by a working man downstairs.

Guests beat me up because of my bad love.

I've fallen in love with a guy who's been a little nice to me and he waved me horribly, and besides... I don't have the chili if I count up unpleasant memories.

Still, I've lived desperately.

Eat and tie your teeth, weep, pretend you gave up that normal happiness was something you didn't have any connection to... make it a feast at first, you became an Alliance Master.

So Elaine puts up her chest when she's proud to be a whore.

Otherwise I'm sorry for what I've sacrificed, the juniors who followed me like this.

"Hey, you're tired."

Because I lay in bed, fatigue is pushing me closer and opening my eyes is also a hundred million hijacks.

To some extent, it would be easier if the Union's framework could be put in place, but now it has just been accompanied by guidelines for the procurement of materials.

Diving into the bed, Elaine closed her eyes.

There was a flutter and a noise downstairs that made Elaine stretch herself only for a moment, but she quickly became quiet.

The next day, when Elaine got fit and went down the stairs, she worked downstairs... still an apprentice whore who hadn't let her take a guest... the girl was carefully cleaning the floor.

Elaine quickly understood what had happened from the iron smell and the blue girl's face that remained even when she opened the window.

"... thank you"

Tell them briefly, and Elaine went down to the ground floor, and further down into the basement.

The white light of the magic item illuminates the basement walls, but is generally dim and cold.

As we approach the deepest room, the intense smell of blood irritates the nasal cavity and the creeping scream irritates the earlobes.

It's not like a customer of an abusive or abusive hobby extends to perverse behavior.

As Elaine entered the room, the monkey-dressed man exhaled as if relieved.

The man was restrained with something like a metal plate.

He puts his head out of his left and right hand from a small hole at both ends of the plate and out of a hole in the center.

Feet is fixed in two places, ankle and knee, dressed like an open crotch.

You can go on.

"If you let the pain taste too long, your senses will be paralyzed"

Siana put the blood-coated tool on her desk and rubbed her eyes like she was asleep.

There were several nails and several teeth on the desk.

"So, how many were there?

"It was three of us. I thought it was enough to have one, so I took care of them."

Elaine sat on the chair and gracefully put her legs together.

"Who asked you to do this?

"Outside, my mouth is strong"

As Elaine turned her gaze, the man shook his head to deny it.

As far as the reaction is concerned, I guess the man honestly threw up information.

If the mastermind is such an idiot that the executor will know his identity, there will be no difficulty.

"I have work to do, so I'm going to finish it."

"Right. I'll leave the way to you."

As Elaine went outside, she heard the sound of water pounding on the wall and screaming.

I didn't seem to have the idea of making it easy on you.

"... I think it's Mr. Tenochi and the others, but I wonder if they're rubbing the inner circle."

Schiff and the slave traders turned around, and the remaining guild masters may have split into hardliners and moderates.

"If the union makes a profit, the grandfathers will be willing to do business in Count Cado's territory."

Fu and Elaine stopped.

"She could really be the devil."

When the grandfathers enter, Elaine is going to lower the value of the product. That's why the grandfathers have to lower their values too... price competition could start rubbing the inner circle between the guild masters.

Maybe you got caught by a very troublesome man, and Elaine took a step.

June 431 of the Imperial Calendar...... Claude Crawford lowered his back to the stump and looked down on his territory.

It is the wheat fields that can be seen from the chopped cliffs.

Winter wheat sown last November has grown safely to produce ears.

The wind blows and the wheat ears shake.

The ears of wheat shake like waves, and the sound of a zazzling tidal wave gently stimulates the earlobes.

At dusk, the world dyed with colors representing the end is somewhere to worry about, even to feel tired.

Since when has this sight become tolerated with appeasement rather than anxiety or anxiety?

My men had an anxious look on their face when they were given the southern border as a territory.

Even that Myra did.

Well, of course.

As far as I could see, the native forest was spreading.

I was distracted just by the thought of the effort to pioneer it, and neither Claude nor his men wore the art of nurturing something.

So Claude cut a cliff-grown tree.

I slapped down the axe on the tree over and over again on the grump.

Don't be frightened.

I'll slash down any number of trees, I feel like I've said a dialogue like that.

The female knight who was the escort of Empress Astrea...... it was not until some time after Elua had been married.

In a crude digging shed, pork bait-like rice, pioneering that doesn't go on late, I thought I'd run away soon, but I'm used to poverty, Elua took the initiative.

It took twenty years to cut through the woods, build fields, increase livestock, and enable them to live like nobles.

I'm not going to fall in love with my powers.

Alcor, whom I knew during the turmoil, used the money necessary to pioneer it, and Orto, who was a Mercenary Corps staff officer, promptly solved the problem.

Myra sold me the crop as high as she could.

The mansion was renewed.

I also bought a separate house in Teito.

I wanted to make a good meal, a good drink, beautiful clothes, not just five years, but a luxurious life until I died.

With only five years of luxury, it's not worth the hardships we've had.

At the very least, if you would have lived until Chrono came to this world... you wouldn't have made me cry at death.

"... Dad, what are you doing sitting here?

"I was delighted to look down on my territory here."

Turning around, my son... Chrono was about to get off the carriage.

"Don't frustrate your legs again."

"It was a lifetime of unconsciousness."

At that time, if I hadn't frustrated my legs, I wouldn't have thought of taking Chrono to the mansion, and I wouldn't have thought of taking care of him.

"... life is funny to him"

"I want to live a peaceful life."

I'm telling you that, but no one's going to be living a life that's blown away like this.

Claude had a fierce grin.