Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Islands in the southern part of Count Sola's territory, the Orsk Islands. Sania was in a village lined with brand-new houses made of one of them.

Because the generations of lords who governed the land decided that Sola would fully develop the Orsk Islands, which missed development because of the lack of prosperity.

The presence of this village visited by Sania has greatly influenced Sola's decision.

Once, if the industry in this village, where the members of the abandoned village who were making the ogarite gathered and were pleased, is on track, the idea is to apply it to the villages that meet the conditions of the other islands.

"That's very responsible. Leave it to me."

When Sania talks about the significance of the development plan, Sharina taps her own chest lightly with her fist.

Feeling comfortable with the old familiarity he is straining, Sania goes through the village and to the pine forest on the coastline.

Living in a passing village are former abandoned village companions. Most of them are young villages full of work at the beginning of their twenties and thirties, even the oldest.

"- Don't worry if it happens."

I laugh as Sharina sees Sania's worries.

"We all used to be stray kids, because we've lived in public rough waves all over the place before. I don't want to ruin my place, and I can read the air. If something goes wrong, I or Mr. Geist will arbitrate it."

Geist, who has traveled with Sharina, will be packing the details of his development plan with Sola in Crossport by now.

Geist is a former First Bishop of the Church. He is experienced because he has also arbitrated among believers and so on.

I was wondering if there was anything to worry about, but Sania wrote it down as a special note in the investigation report. Even if there is no problem in this village, it can happen when it is applied to another village.

"I think it would be better to have a government official who can arbitrate on the basis of different cultures on each island."

The Orsk archipelago, which has been abandoned by its lords for years, has minor cultural differences from island to island. If the development plan proceeded, exchanges between islands would also increase, and it was expected that friction would occur.

Thinking is a pile, Sania fills the investigation report with letters.

Noticing Sharina staring as impressed next door, Sania looks up from the investigation report.

"What's wrong?

"No, he said he's become a woman who can work. When Sola was chasing me around for ears and tails, it was like a lie."

How many years do you think it's been?

"I guess it's a little over a decade since I first met Master Sola. About five or six years since I left Crossport? By then, Sania had already painted a magic team, and it was only natural that she could do her job."

Time is quick, Sharina arms up and squeaks.

Sania grinned bitterly at Sharina whining about an old man stinking line when she said she was only nineteen or there.

Arriving in the pine forest, Sania observes the roots of the pines.

Pine groves growing pine dew, a specialty of this village, but I didn't see anything particularly odd about it.

I look sorry for Sharina standing next to Sania.

"You can't take it unless you wait until autumn. It could be a little difficult this year, so reporting on the harvest could be next spring"

"Sola said it's very difficult to grow pine dew, so we'll see how it goes in a few years."

"You mean foresight. You're so scary, you know how to talk."

As usual, but when Sharina said, Sania nodded deeply, too.

"It should be better to take it within the kingdom than pine mushrooms, so I was hoping it could be one of the biggest industries in Count Sola territory with more chromatous groves"

"Pine mushrooms are about that stinking mushroom? More than that, don't compare it to that."

Sharina frowns in dissatisfaction.

Sania continues remembering the conversation she had with Sola the other day.

"That's what I said too, Master Sola seemed so lonely"

"The weird part is the same."

Sharina also laughed dullly, remembering what Sola looked like.

Guided by the field that he is growing potatoes, Sania informs him that he is obliged to report the yield and gives him a form for the report.

"Ugh," said Sharina, who was given the form.

"You've got a lot to write about."

"Be careful, when you write the right thing, the audit will come in. If you get caught, Master Sola will take you and throw you into Zira's orphanage. If you can't make one piece of paperwork satisfactorily, I'll mix it up with the kids and let them study from scratch."

Sharina's expression tightened when she told me that there was actually an example of the town mayor and his son being taken.

"It's okay, I won't do it properly. We can finally build a village."

It's a village that I lost as a result of betraying Sola. Sharina ran out of words that she would not tread the same way.

Relieved by Sharina's words, Sania clears the investigation report into the bag.

"That concludes the investigation. I'm going to support you, and if you want funds or materials, let me know. 'Cause I'll help whenever I can."

"Crossport's restaurants are thriving, and there's not much to worry about in terms of funding, but the ingredients may not be there per se."

"If you tell me, I'll get it back. If you still want to hide information about the material so other villages don't imitate it, you might want to order it from Master Sola"

Sunia can say that Sola will be able to securely secure the materials through the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce.

Pine dew, potato, will be the first cultivation in the kingdom, rather than in Count Sola's territory. The impact on failure is greater when other villages participate in pranks than they know if there will be results.

Especially since pine dew is a fungus, it will almost certainly fail if you don't get instruction. Even Sola says she doesn't know how to grow it in detail.

"If you don't know anything about the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce, the orphan director of Zira, or the village's management in an emergency, don't hesitate to tell me because you can send a former village chief of smoked wood."

The former village chief of smoked timber, who retired from active duty, has been sent to various villages due to his experience in driving the reconstruction of lonely villages. The gap between Sola's gesture of generosity and the reality of a small village chief who even puts out a carriage in view of his age is startling as he goes.

Few people know that the most surprising thing is the mayor of the smoked wood of the day.

Sunia feels the strength of Sola's intentions toward the development of the Orsk Islands whenever she sees a candidate for a notebook secondment.

Sania with the bag on her back looked at the notebook to see if she had forgotten to tell.

"Oh, I did. We had to go to King's Capital for a while with Master Sola, so we couldn't get in touch. If anything happens, I need you to listen to me at the flamethrower's quarters."

"To the king's capital?

"Yes, His Royal Highness Prince Wang called me to tell me that Sola has to show her face to the party at least ten times."

With one hand the letter of the call, Sania remembers how Sola was putting together the seemingly troublesome air like a razette.

Sharina narrowed her eyes.

"Maybe they'll introduce you to a woman?

"Maybe so. Because Master Sola is about to think about getting married."

"I don't know... They'll take it if you're bluffing, right?

Sania grinned bitterly at Sharina, who threatened her with serious eyes.

"Even if they say it will be taken... I can't marry Lew because I'm a beast anyway."

"Maybe I am..."

Laughing at the disgruntled Sharina, Sania turns her foot to the ship she came aboard to return to Crossport.

"- I was born a beast man, so I had no choice."