Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

My pig father is coming home.

The servants who heard the news were gathered on the doorstep at the general exit.

Sora is also taken by Razette to show herself on the doorstep. Sora laughed at the anxious looking servants.

"Your father hasn't?

Ask with a softer tone than usual.

"We're already in the city, so I thought you might arrive soon."

Having heard the maid's reply, Sola glanced at the front door subtly.

This stay is for four days. On the first day he is welcomed and drunk and crushed, the next day he seals his movements with a hangover, on the third day he is busy killing himself in government, and on the last day he is drunk and crushed at a delivery party.

As for Sola, I don't even want her to do the third day of government, but many jobs she can't handle without Lordship authority on top of bad outside on the boulders.

─ ─ Better than not being incompetent. Just clean up the problem and hope you go home, Father.

After a year of research, it has been found that two of the five civil servants ordered to remain in charge of the practical aspects of politics, that is, administration. The administrator doesn't know all about Sola either because the members change every six months.

Because the administrative officer and the pig father are also not sure, Sola intends to examine humanity and sort out the good before drawing them into her peers.

In that regard, the four people who became administrative representatives in the past year had half a dozen competent scumbags, one incompetent honest, and one incompetent scumbag.

Sora received knowledge and skill due to question-attack because she was skillful at not killing and squeezing competent scum alive. I could imagine how to do something wrong, so I'm willing to follow the scum when I move left in the future.

"Welcome home!

The maids who saw the lords get out of the carriage greet each other with their mouths together.

Sora stuck a full grin on her face. That looks like a kid who can't wait to be reunited with his parents back home, but the facts are different.

─ Welcome, pigs. I'll fool you again this time.

It was Sola who probably wouldn't allow any other followers on this occasion due to her belly blackness.

"Welcome home, Father, Mother."

"Oh, Sola. You've grown a lot."

It only grows in six months.

He is a parent everywhere who is delighted with his son's growth.

"That's right, and you still can't think of anything to replace the lottery?

Even though he arced with his crooked lips on his ugly face, his pig father asked.

"I'm sorry. I can't think of any"

Sora says clearly with a smile on her face.

My pig father pulled in a smile when he heard Sola's answer.

"Right. It doesn't help."

This is what happens every six months.

Thora, who had never raised a child, including in her previous life, but it was an exchange to remember how angry she was.

But Sora doesn't even give her inner frustration a bite.

"Let me tell you about the King's capital."

Sora acts like a child and begins gathering information.

Take over the lord's seat, take over, and struggle later if you don't know the political standing of the Kleinsert family. Listening to the King's Capital is a plus in that regard.

"The King's capital's souvenir story comes later. Give it a rest."

My pig father says it's a souvenir story but in some bitter tone.

Sola wondered if anything had happened in the Wang capital, but decided to pull here for a moment. The survival rate of the servants will decrease if they are forced to listen out and become more grumpy.

I couldn't get out of my forceful hands.

Pushing and killing the inwardness, Sola drops off the couple of lords.

Shortly before Sola walked out thinking about pulling up to her chambers once, there was someone to speak to the pig lord.

Sora is intrigued to stop her leg from moving and clear her ears.

"The Second Bishop wants to say hello."

In Kleinsert territory the bishopric framework is for two. It's a position to put together priests in churches everywhere.

Last year, one new bishop took office. I am receiving a birthday gift from a pig lord.

Whatever the difference between sending a bribe or being sent, all church officials approaching pig lords are downstairs. Sora lost interest when she thought it was useless to just listen.

"Razette, you've been called, too."

A servant who was talking to the pig lord now speaks to Razette.

Sora and Razette looked at each other unexpectedly. I can't think of any reason why the bishop would want to meet with Razette.

"Lady Sola, I'll take a look, so go to the reception room."

Without even hearing back, the servant took Sola's hand.

"Wait a minute, please. I don't know how to deal with great people."

"You don't have to worry because you're from the church. Don't worry, doctrine says you shouldn't let people die."

Sora frowns at the servant's words.

Last year's commotion made my heart sick to the doctrine of those who indirectly tried to kill the people of the city.

Razette, who knows it was the church that took the firewood the stray had stored, also loses his word.

The inside of Sola and Razette were in agreement.

─ ─ I don't trust you...!

"Horn on the rabbit, you have to go more than they call you. That's who the“ great guy "is, so it's rude to keep him waiting. Go quickly."

A servant rushes the razette with a trick that even bugs can get rid of.

Razette left for the reception room without even hiding her disgusting face.

The servant who dropped off Razette turns to Sola with a full grin just that the interrupter disappears.

"Come on, Master Sola. Let's get dressed. It's been a long time since I've had a dinner party with my husband and wife. I have to make the most of it. Come on, come on."

Sola, three years old. No matter what you wear, it's cute. About your age.

More and more young servants find opportunities to enjoy dressing Sola.

Originally, Sola prefers a hint of practical clothing.

The idea is that the razette with the side should be finished quickly, so it still biases against clothes that are easy to put on.

Inevitably, the usual Sola is a garment with no decorative shards.

"When you grow up, you'll be like your husband, so it's the only time you can wear it. Come quickly."

Mixed words likely to be found guilty of disrespect.

But Sora walked away with her servant pulling her hand as she smiled.

He was intentionally thinking that it would be profitable if just replacing the dressing doll would boost his liking.