My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

"Then I'll go!

For that reason, Zen jumps out of the room in a whim, taking Harold's life. I don't know why you're so motivated. Ichi just twists his neck.

I hope I'm too uptight to work out the extra stuff, but a little anxiety solicits.

Well, I convinced myself that if I were to believe in Norman's judgment, it wouldn't be bad, and I decided it was time to do some sword exercises that were becoming routine with a change of mood.

This is the RPG world. Monsters usually walk wide outside people's living quarters.

It goes without saying that in order to survive in this world, which is extremely dangerous, the corresponding strength is required. Not to mention that Ichi has to jump into the vortex of intense battle as Harold Stokes from now on.

I'm going to avoid fighting whenever possible, but I wouldn't even be able to say that in relation to the original event.

So I started doing swordsmanship in the sense of preparing for things.

When Zen goes out into the backyard with the sword he has purchased in Leitze, he makes sure there is no one around him before practicing his own workout menu.

Grasp the sword pattern with both hands and lift it overhead to descend all at once. Return your wrist from that state to the left and cut it up to the top right with one right hand.

Swirl clockwise with the right foot stepped out of it as an axis, using centrifugal force to cleave from left to straight letter.

This is the combination that underlies Harold in the game. It is a type of continuous move that exits when the attack button is hit three times in a row with an operating character.

I don't even have experience with Kendo. Ichi can't tell if this attack is effective in action or not, but now I've been thinking about using this as a basis.

At first I practiced stepping out like a swordwalk bareback and cutting from the top, because if I were to assume a real battle, I felt that it would be more beneficial to practice a move similar to the game.

Nearly January has passed since I started these exercises, and the movement itself has become familiar to my body. The sensibility of being able to feel it doesn't belong to Ichigo himself, it probably belongs to Harold.

Though Harold is a shitty scumbag when you think about it, he's a pretty good character in battle for treading the dungeon alone or crossing with the main party. I might be able to gain strength no less than that if I were to train seriously in this way.

(Don't get a little tense thinking about it!

Ichi was still a root 'Brave Hearts' fan who would still think that way while encountering this insane situation.

Even if possession is the original's biggest hater, I can't stop my mind from dancing if the same moves might be available as in the game.

With determination and excitement as food, Ichi continues to wave his sword silently. The sight of a little boy gently wielding an adult-sized sword was a rather unusual sight from the side.

You wouldn't even be able to swing it out properly if you were supposed to, but only the specs are high Harold's body makes up for it. Well, Ichiki himself is unaware of that fact.

Somehow a man named Harold seemed excellent.

Thus the care of crops, the training of swords, and the mood of the parents have been transformed into a lutine of a glimmer for roughly a month and a half. When the balcony pots were all aligned and lush, I was finally ready to move on to my next action.

It was the skinny man with glasses who Ichi called to his room that day. The year is the early thirties and gives some cold impression to those who see it because of its sharp eyelids.

The man's name is Jake. He's one of the accountants in charge of the Stokes' financial management. Jake, who was usually unfathomable and silent, was also a little confused by the circumstances in which he was placed.

There were a total of three people in the room. Harold the master of the room, Norman the servant of the old stock, and Zen.

"Sit down."

In response to his visit to the room, the summoned Ichigo "Harold" spoke most like an opening.

Hand over a few pages of booklets to Jake, where Norman, standing behind Harold's diagonal, sat down in his chair for the most part.

"Read that."

"Yes."

What the hell is that? Jake's confusion only increases.

But when I opened the booklet and went on to read its contents, the color of his eyes changed.

What was noted there was the fine financial situation of the Stokes family. It's all lined up with numbers that make me headache, but it's also a number I'm used to seeing for Jake who's sad.

"Is there a big mistake in the description?

"... No, I don't"

Mistakes and nothing. This is a round copy of what Jake put together in his income and expenditure report. I make sure there are no deficiencies in the documents I produce.

Didn't they call you to put one of the toys on this content? Such an idea turns my head.

"I guess."

But what he expected was Harold sighing heavily behind his back. There was no color there that would make Jake feel better.

It is a voice that is somewhat sincerely fed up.

"The Stokes' finances have been in deficit for the past few years. The ultimate cause is a waste of time for parents to look good. We're making up for it with savings and heavy taxes up to previous generations, but that's not going to last long, and it's only going to increase the burden on the people. Any objections to this view?

"We are aware that there is such a tendency"

Jake, whose emotional subtleties were difficult to get on the table, but whose insides were close to wolves.

It is also surprising that the young boy perfectly understands the contents of the revenue and expenditure report, but above all it is as if he cannot grasp the intention of the question.

Harold himself, our son, criticizes his parents. I don't know what attitude is right.

Jake, distressed by the reaction, sees Norman. But he just sits behind Harold with a calm look and no way to fit Jake's gaze.

"Not that it's a fire emergency, but if it stays this way, none of it will stand in the way of the Stokes or the lives of the inhabitants. Well, it would be better for you to crush the Stokes."

"Don't ask me that. If someone asks you, you'll be mistaken for rebellion."

In the meantime, Jake takes a tough response.

But from Ichi's point of view, it's not always a mistake. I'm not thinking about making a home commotion and taking away the governor, but I don't even want anything to survive the Stokes and become the next principals.

I don't mind crushing it just like the original if I'm clear.

I can fade out with the end of the original and be a townsman a without difficulty.

Of course, the best thing to do is to return to the original world as soon as possible, but I haven't got any clues for that, so I'll just put it aside now.

"Hmm. Whatever it is, it is visible that it will fail in the future if we do not increase the revenues of the inhabitants, especially the agricultural districts"

Jake can't return the word. Because, in fact, Stokes farming has already begun to decline.

The imposition of heavy tax rates is making management more difficult and more and more people quit, leaving Stokes territory. The trend is particularly pronounced for small farmers and others.

Tax revenues from agricultural districts will drop significantly if this flow does not stop. When that happens, will the current owner be prepared to do a disservice and loosen the tax rate?

I don't think Jake would have that kind of measure. Conversely, they would try to make the tax rate even heavier and take it away from where it would be gold.

(Does Master Harold understand that...?

After all, it is not a problem for a 10-year-old to have a headache. Normally, it's even difficult to read the contents of a revenue and expenditure report correctly.

But it didn't even seem to be a wall to that extent to the boy in front of me. Jake hurts it right away.

"That's why I called you. You're being asked to inspect the agricultural district."

"What does that mean"

"Zen."

"Yes, yes!

Zen opens the window to the balcony in response to Harold's call, harvests a bell-raised red glut in the basket and puts it docilely in front of Jake.

I can't keep up with the situation once again and my eyes dot.

"Um, is this...?

"Well, don't say anything here, Master Harold. Taste your handmade red gurt!

"You're the one who pinches the extra mouth. You want to be a fertilizer, too?

"Sorry!"

"Master Harold took this...?

If you're going to give your candid thoughts, say, "Why?".

I don't know why Harold grows vegetables in his room, or what it means to try to feed himself on it.

Nevertheless, he couldn't keep his mouth shut from being served like this, and grabbed the fearful red glut.

…… Oh, sweet?

"Right!

"Why are you so proud..."

From Jake, he doesn't show respect for Harold. Chill his liver on Zen, but Harold didn't reprimand it. He just held his temples like he was frightened.

"Anyway, what you just ate is a crop I grew in my own way. Help spread the word."

"Why me?

"Naturally, it is costly to make this farming method happen, and in some cases it will require dedicated equipment. You know Stokes' finances, you know the scene as an inspector, and you've decided it's appropriate."

It is true that the costs that will be needed can be ejected if the materials used and the approximate quantity are determined, and Jake would also be able to make an unacceptable decision or make a proposal to meet the conditions for installation depending on what the equipment is.

Harold's argument is a reasonable enemy.

The question is whether it is feasible to disseminate new farming methods.

This red glut is exceptionally easy to eat compared to normal food. I can imagine that demand would also be huge if it were placed on the market.

But there's no point in making it if it costs more than or equal to the price attached in the market to produce it. Some farmers will not be able to hold up if the period between switching from a deficit to a net profit, which they moan at initial cost, is long.

There are many challenges to achieving.

"Apparently you have a head to think about."

Harold was rather impressed by Jake's silence even when he was asked to help.

We need someone who can think things through his own head more than someone who will follow the pressure from above. Only the portions of the game that Ichiki knows, and Norman and Jake who seem to notice other issues, will be counting on us in the future.

"I would like to help as much as I can if I can improve the current situation. But..."

"I can't snort at not listening," he said. If you're my father, don't answer me. Buy me anger, or don't get stuck in a dungeon at worst. "

Jake's body tenses in response to that word. I was still wondering if it was that man's son.

But for some reason, Norman and Zen were smiling bitterly.

"... it's a natural reaction. If I was accepted without asking for a detailed explanation, it would almost make Zen feel more uncomfortable."

"What does that mean?

"You can use your head for a little while, too."

"Hiya..."

Ignoring the plainly depressing Zen, Ichi continues the conversation.

That's the real deal from here.

"Then let me ask you what you want. This is the key."

Start explaining to Jake as he shows off his bottle of life potion. Here's Ichigo's plan.

Let's call it a farming method that gives crops a life potion, assuming it's an LP farming method.

All three types of vegetables tried at the moment have been found to grow faster, in addition to being more sweet.

Instead of suddenly trying this in all the fields, we start with a part, which also lets some farmers work together to start commissioning. The biggest reason is to spread the economic risk of failure.

In addition, it also means rescuing farmers whose business size is small and whose once-in-a-lifetime failure is fatal or who suffer from money and have no agricultural land to break into LP farming methods.

Ideally, even if the LP farming method worked, it would keep inequality as low as possible in farmers who can afford it financially and in farmers who don't, and if it could fit within the confines of the discarded life potions within the stockpiles in the Stokes by bringing a few farmers together. This should not result in much initial costs either.

The biggest characteristic is the fact that crops grown with LP farming have grown fairly fast, although they have been cultivated many times over the past month. It is no longer an abnormal level to say.

If it was red glut, it would normally take less than two months to sprinkle the seeds before the fruit could be harvested, but what gave the life potion was fruited in five days to a week. In the game, planting seeds and spending one night in the inn would have yielded the next day, but there just doesn't seem to be that much growth rate.

Anyway, the speed of this revolution made Ichiki laugh that even narrow agricultural land could generate profits.

"Harvesting is possible in just five days!?

Jake's voice, who is usually calm about shocking facts, is also accidentally louder.

It's a groundbreaking, no longer revolutionary discovery.

"But you can't be too good because of the speed."

"What is it?

"If we get a lot of cheap, high-quality products out there, we can destroy the market. There is also a risk of crushing farmers outside Stokes territory as a result"

LP farming methods will cost somewhat more than usual, but can be produced in large quantities in a short period of time due to the speed of fertility. If production is on track, it may be profitable to trade at the same price as normal objects, even cheaper if mass production is possible.

I don't want to buy grudges because of that. Above all, it is your own safety.

If Harold finds out it was Harold who devised and spread the LP farming method, he could be resented.

But if my parents obsessed with gold find out, they'll try to monopolize LP farming at the Stokes. I thought that as a first glimmer I wanted to avoid that, I should start with a small, detailed, limited harvest.

It would also be possible to experiment with LP farming methods on other crops if they were gradually penetrated and afforded economically.

So far, we know that red glut and tin imo have half the proportion with water, and Bruna has 7: 3 where a larger proportion of water is easier to grow and tastes better.

The more Bruna grew up with 100% life potion, the more she could have harvested by the time the sun set what she planted in the morning. I let Zen take this and sent it to the kitchen. The taste was disapproved, so I left it behind.

In other words, there are differences in the proportion, growth rate, and taste that give life potion depending on the crop. If we can try that area on a single crop, we should also be able to stabilize the agricultural districts' incomes at a high level.

This time it can also be called a fabric stone to get that source of funding.

"I'd like to work with a team of specialists..."

To do this, I have to talk to my father through it. But Ichi visions her parents blinded by gold.

I don't want to create grudges within the farmhouse, and I don't want to buy useless grudges from other nobles. Even if we can't hide it through to the end, we want to restore the farmers' economic situation and rebuild our operations to the point where we can buy enough life potions for ourselves.

No matter how much my head aches, I just have to do it to avoid the death flag.

Jake, who was listening to the explanation if he noticed, is a pocan. Norman had a similar face, and Zen was half asleep without talking about it.

What does Zen mean by the look on the other two even if he gives up?

"Are you also a hobby for exposing people to manure?

"Also, I'm sorry. I was just surprised by the content of the story..."

"I've heard some things beforehand, but I'm impressed you've thought about it so much."

(I'm anxious the other way around when I'm so impressed with the idea of an amateur...)

Ichi has no expertise in economics or management.

Now it presents only the ingredients for forming large frames. Is this okay with the two people I want to rely on as I frame them from here and pack the details?

"I'll tell you what, I don't need a Jesus man. If you feel there's something strange going on, go ahead without one left. All right?"

Otherwise Ichigo's heart sucks under pressure.

That thought was passed on to Norman and Jake differently.

(Brains that at this age discover groundbreaking ways to cultivate and launch realistic policies that overshadow history. and the tireless upliftment that imposes harshness on itself without being chronic)

(He is blind to greed, such as gold and honor, which would be gained, and even has the depth of strong thoughts and mercy to be striven to save the people)

- Harold is a human being with a vessel that stands on top of people.

Intuition close to certainty.

He was letting go of the charisma that made him want to follow.

"Then it's final confirmation. Jake, are you gonna be my limb?

There was no more willingness to shake his head sideways in that inquiry.

"I will use the power that I have for Master Harold."

"Struggle for the poor people, not me, if you want to serve me. They're weak people who can't live unless they do."

for the weak only unceasingly, but everywhere.

The way it was was was more proud than anything else.