Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

A large ship arrived at the dock in Crossport.

People admired the enormous sails that had never been seen in Kleinsert territory for a long time, cheering for the speed at which sea waves were broken and pushed forward.

This large ship is one of three gifted by the Marquis of Beltze.

People were as happy as I was about the arrival of the big ship.

Kleinsert territorial sea, where complex currents are created by various islands, large and small.

For those who have grown up with such a familiar sense of the threat of the sea, large ships that are neither horizontally waved nor freaked out can be felt reliably.

Until now, there is a large ship in front of us that no one has been able to obtain due to political or financial problems.

The sights in the sea burn intensely and vividly into people's memories without the immense hull sinking.

The adults rounded their eyes, the children uplifted their cheeks and looked up at the deck of the large ship.

There was one adorable boy and a girl with a bear trait, a beautiful blonde daughter with mixed redheads.

When the boys walked over to the edge of the deck waved, cheers boiled down from the crowd and applause rolled up.

Looking down at the people in line, the boy nods contentedly and opens his mouth.

This ship will be owned by me, Sola Kleinsert.

Sola declares in a dignified manner.

People knew what it meant for a lord to own a large ship.

Big ships are a testament to financial power, a testament to force.

From the founding of the Viscount Territory to today, the boy Viscount, who has devoted all his efforts to reconstruction, has a large ship.

The fact that the Viscount, who did not waste money, had it, that a large ship was in the stage of need.

Yeah, that means...

"This ship is a sign of reconstruction!

The boy opens his arms wide open and draws attention to the ship.

"Yes, we, Viscount Kleinsert, have recovered to a position of parity with the rest of the realm"

The boy raised his voice in a playful tone, letting people stain his words.

And when people immerse themselves in the aftertaste, they anticipate each other, and they gather consciousness by banging their hands loudly.

I'm not doing any more Viscount Reconstruction work.

Hear the boy's words and see people face to face like abandoned puppies.

But when the boy has a mean grin, he declares loudly enough to blow people's worries away.

"From now on, we are not rebuilding. Develop!

After a moment of silence, those who understood the meaning shook the earth and cheered so loudly that the waves disturbed.

At the same time, in the eastern town, Chaff Trinen and Felix and three others, Zez, Razet and Kor, made similar declarations in the northern town, using a large ship given by the Marquis of Belze.

In any town, flowers of a kind not found in Kleinsert territory are scattered from large ships, adding to the prosperity.

Festivals celebrating reconstruction were held in various places, and the Viscount Territory was engulfed with enthusiasm.

Compared to before and now when the Viscount came, people chewed on the realities of the reconstruction as they choked on the celebration.

The silver-haired daughter was laughing as she looked down at the noise in town from the second floor of the inn.

A man removing an arm bandage in the corner of the room expresses his disgust at the grin of his silver-haired daughter.

"You look disgusting."

Silver-haired daughters keep grinning because of the wind blowing from bad mouth and everything.

Placing his hand on the other's forehead putting his head on his lap, his silver-haired daughter looked at the man.

"Is your arm good enough already?

"Chip! Never again, Earl of Siddlbar. Don't go."

The man pounds his tongue in anger.

There were marks of slashing wounds on the arm where the bandage was removed.

The wound is already blocked and moving it seems painless.

Staring at the scars, the man slaps the wall in frustration.

A subordinate sitting on the chair fixed the position of the glasses with his fingertips and nodded in agreement.

"Sure, you've already punished me. In addition to nocturnal morning runs and ambushes, the surrounding villages lay strict vigilance and blame the soldiers. It's a miracle you escaped."

The man with the glasses zeroes into a sigh mix.

"Only the elite are half of them martyred. We should go back to the country and restructure it."

"You can't do that! Now that we've started playing, there's no way we're going home!

"Shut up, you crazy head rotten doll!

A man curses at his silver-haired daughter with his mouth pinched.

The man with glasses looked up at the ceiling without blaming his boss for his attitude.

"You know how serious this is? Half, half!? Where's the rest of the investigation? This is the Kleinsert realm, where inexperienced tools come out, and the harshest King's Capital cave in this country! I don't have enough gestures!

The man with glasses sighs at the shout his boss put up.

"I can hear you outside"

"Kill whoever you hear!

"Please chill your head. It is also unlikely that we will discover more use in our own country than we will move directly. Until reinforcements arrive, let's make it big."

When the glasses man suggests, his boss looks at his silver-haired daughter with a toothpick.

With the same emotionless grin on her face, her silver-haired daughter spins words.

"On the face of it, should we just be adults? I'm very good at this."

Like looking at frigid objects, a man stares at his silver-haired daughter.

Some time later, the man got the spear by taking his gaze off.

I'm sorry I can't find the magic of killing like this.

A man with glasses nodded at the spilled solitaire.

The silver-haired daughter whispers to her sleeping counterpart as she stares at the exchange of the men.

"With or without it, let's get Viscount Territory, shall we?