Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

The Grand Marquis Territory, which had been visited for a long time, had become so rich that it could not be seen before.

I guess zoning takes place sequentially from the center of the city. Near Mr. Crain's mansion is clearly lined with buildings with our technology.

Of course there are many unfinished compartments, but the people who live where they said so also look bright and lively.

I guess the Marquis Grand is starting to have that effect because we learn how to do it first and strive to improve the living standards of the civilian population.

Incidentally, ways to raise the standard of living of civilians also include the part about lowering the advantages of the aristocratic class. So there were lords at first who distanced themselves from our ways.

But now most lords learn from us.

Why is that? The answer is simple and clear reasons. Because our standard of living is overwhelmingly higher.

For example… tax rate. Get our technology to enrich the territory. But there was a lord who tried to squeeze out too much tax.

But. A people whose lives will not be easier no matter how hard they try, and a people who will be only happy for what they have tried. I don't even have to think about which one works well.

As a result, there were significant differences in the way other territories developed over the course of several years.

- And it's sort of like that, and it's more like you get it as a result if you manage us. The aristocrats who thought so began to emulate our policies.

For that reason, this country is getting a little richer. Among other things, the Marquis Grand Prix, who managed our strategy first, has pulled out one head.

To that evidence, civilian life is not the only thing that has improved. Mr. Crain's mansion itself is very splendid. It's a level that Alice and I built without our own weight, and I don't think it's any worse than our mansion.

And that didn't just extend to the exterior, it even extended to the interior.

When we arrived at your mansion, we were put through to the reception room, but the carpet was fuzzy and the couch was comfortable to sit on. That's what I said about the Marquis Grand.

Waiting in such a room. Often, sooner than I thought, Mr. Crain showed up. Next door is accompanied by an old butler. I remember seeing the butler when I visited him before.

I'm sure his name is... did I mention Joseph or something?

"You've come a long way, Lion. And Miss Sophia and Miss Aristia."

Oh. Mr. Crain remembers Alice's name.

You weren't supposed to be interested in it at your age... so it's not like only a young girl remembers her name. Even I can remember my name.

Anyway, I opened my mouth to say hello first.

"Hello, Mr. Crain. You've become a fine mansion."

"Oh, this is it? Miss Claire lent me this technician. Thanks to this I was able to make it much faster. Instead, I was accommodated."

I laugh bitterly when I hear that. That's Claire. Seems to be doing a lot of things even where I don't know.

"That's right, Lion. I read your letter, but you're looking for something, aren't you?

"Yeah. Actually, I need some ingredients to cure Sophia's mother's disease. So I heard that the material was in Mr. Crain's territory."

"Whoa. You're still the same guy who can't do abdominal arts. If you divulged that information first, you wouldn't complain if you were blown away by me, would you?

"... are you going to blow it?

"That depends on how you get out."

Mr. Crain hoists the edge of his mouth like a bad man.

If I thought you looked bad, Sophia pulled my sleeve.

So when I look at Sophia wondering what's wrong, on the contrary, I get my little nipple all the time looking at me.

...... hmm? Oh, well.

Speaking of which, when I visited you in the negotiations before, if Mr. Crain was lying, he would have said that Sophia would have pulled her sleeve and let me know.

How many years ago was that? You remember that well.

... or...

Was that a lie from the line earlier? Depending on how I get out, is that the part where you blow it? Does that mean... you're purely worried about me?

What's that, Mr. Crain? Tundele suspect? I'm not happy about the guy tundele or anything.

"... what, what's wrong?

"No, anything. Thank you for your concern. But I don't think Mr. Crain's gonna blow it on us. 'Cause you better get along with us, right?

"Damn, you're right."

It's only evil, Mr. Crain. The inside of it is exposed to Sophia... well, pity. Let me shut you up.

"There are two ingredients we're looking for. First of all, Lyx Galvea is a monster creep."

"LUXGALBEAR......? Not Galveer, huh?

When Mr. Crain twisted his neck, Joseph, who was holding back behind him, added that it was a displaced species of Galvea.

"You think it's a Galveer displaced species?

"Yes, I remember being born at a rate of one in every hundred heads"

"Hundreds? Uhm......"

Mr. Crain frowns after a brief interaction with Mr. Joseph.

"Mr. Crain, is there a problem?

"Galveer is a bear-like demon. The figures are large and the number of individuals is not so high. One in a few hundred is quite rare."

"I mean, you have to be rarely discovered?

"That's right. Besides, Galveer's fur is expensive. It would be even more valuable if it were the fur of that displaced species."

"That's... that's troublesome"

Meaning if hunters find you, they'll hunt you priority. Rarely born and unable to live long. It would be a difficult undertaking to find such a luxury gal bear.

"How long is the respite? What?

"I don't know if it's clear... but I don't think it's going to be a problem for a year or so"

I'm not sure what's really going on, but it means there are medicines that can help keep the disease from progressing. Speculation is that a year would be fine.

"Hmm. Is there quite a respite? Then you can use the Adventurer Alliance."

"Are you an Adventurer Guild? I should have just made it...... is it working?

"It's not a big deal. Requests for material collection, etc., seem to be starting to turn around."

"Really? I'll show my face later."

I also assumed these cases were adventurer guild foundations, but I didn't think I'd take care of them.

I wonder if this kind of thing also says that compassion is not for people.

"So, you just said there were two materials you were looking for? What's the other one?

"The other is a ground dragon's claw.... Is it true that Mr. Crain has it?

"A ground dragon's claw... for sure. It's a family heirloom that we pass down from generation to generation."

"A family heirloom...?

"The first generation of the Gramps married the princess as a reward for exorcising the Grounddragon and gained the status of Marquis. Grounddragon claws are like proof of that."

"Really..."

This is the worst case I ever expected.

If it feels like a collection, I would have exchanged it for something or bought it away... a sign of honor that I might not be able to sell it for as much money as I have.

"You look difficult, but you still think I won't give in?

"... Huh? It's important stuff, isn't it?

"Indeed, the claws of the Ground Dragon are a family heirloom that can also be described as a sign that we have become the Marquis. But the grace you've brought to us is no less than that. Depending on the terms, I won't give up."

"What is that condition...?

Exactly here, Claire. I don't think you're going to tell me to give it to you... but until I hear the terms, I ask you to stay alert.

"Conditions from me, the first, as I said first, is an inspection of the guild and the school. And I want you to report any shortcomings or problems."

"I'm going to do that... but to say the first, there's the second, right?

"Oh. That's it - wait a minute"

That's what Mr. Crain says and plays his fingers patsy. Needless to say, small from the next room... no, my body is small, but my breasts showed up with a big toddler.

You look like you're about ten, but are you a servant here? The girl looks like a pretty fine made-up garment - although she wears a mini skirt with a more exposed design.

The girl picked the hem of the skirt and lowered her head a bit.

"Nice to meet you, Count Granchez and your line. My name is Laurie. Crain, this is your brother's stepsister."

- I couldn't believe it, I didn't know where to go from.

"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Not my stepdaughter?

"Yes. I am your sister-in-law. And I'm going to have you concubine at the same time as I'm twelve."

It's a crime in many ways. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

"Mr. Crain, I don't think it's a good idea to get your hands on a minor...?

"Don't worry. I'm a gentleman, so I don't give a damn about young girls. We're gonna wait till we grow up."

... Loricon's Mirror... I wonder if it is. I'm telling you to wait until you're old enough to get married, so you shouldn't be wrong... Mr. Crain is thirty-five this year.

Well... kids in this world grow up fast. If you're twelve years old as an adult, your appearance is about middle and high school. If you're in your late thirties and middle and high school...... yeah. You're out.

I mean, I don't know what it means to be my sister-in-law on purpose and then a concubine.

"By the way, Mr. Crain, were your parents alive?

"No, my parents are in the other world early"

"Yeah... so whose adopted son is that Laurie?

"Don't worry about the details. If you dare, he's the adopted son of the Marquis Grande and my sister-in-law."

"I don't know what that means!?

"I'm making my sisters in law. I don't want you to tell me. Or add it to Harlem after making it my sister-in-law. I just let you do your thing, didn't I?

"……………………………………………"

What is this old man doing insane!? I thought so, you know, my mane... no, if you do say so, you're right. Oh, my God!

From other people's point of view, am I like this too? Mental damage is too great.

"Lyon, what matters is how we feel about each other, right?

Alice is going to pound her ear.

If you ask me, I can't feel the sad vibe from Tartarus Laurie. Maybe, but it's the result he wants, too.

... Well, if that's what you're saying, let's not go deep.

"Unfortunately, I know what happened to Laurie. So, what does that have to do with the conditions that give way to the ground dragon's claws?

"Oh. Actually..."

The condition thus heard was to put an end to the debate that has been taking place for many years between Mr Crain and the Full Flat Marquis. And besides, it seems Laurie has something to do with it.

Very... I have a very bad feeling about it.