Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The next morning, Razette, who had sold the excess wood, came into Sola's room with a difficult face.

"What's up, you didn't sell too high?

After all, Sola asks, wondering, thinking that even the hair decorations bought in the bonus would come in a good mood wearing them.

"The other way around. I felt the purchase price was a little too high."

Sola turns a cold eye to Razette, who reveals her luxurious concerns. While the funds still can't be described as luxury, it was something I definitely wanted to haunt my head about.

"Each chamber of commerce is taking a leap to secure wood for firewood for the winter. Even though we exchanged only one type of wood, the price of the other remains high. If it became clear that the lottery bills were made of wood, the price would drop slightly."

Razette nodded at Sora's explanation.

Still a little concerned. She looked out the window with chills, but regained her mind and turned back to Sola.

"By the way, what is Master Sola doing?

She glances at hand as she stands beside Sola.

"I'm starting to hydroponize ice plants"

The frozen grass thing all year. The ice plant is now in an old pot that Sola got from the kitchen.

The other day, I got it from a clumsy cook who betrayed a bad dish and fed it to his maid Minan. I also got salt water.

Sola pours salt water into the pan. All I have to do is see how things go for a while later.

"Do you grow up this way?

Lazette fingers the ice plant strangely.

It is possible that it is a completely different grass with a very similar appearance because it is a different world, but Sola is not going to bother to teach it.

Nevertheless, I believe that Sola individual is a hit, as I am certain it is salt resistant even from the characteristics.

"If you don't grow in salt water, there's another way to use it, so no problem."

Watch out for and pull away the razette that snaps the ice plant around your fingertips.

Though a more childish behavior than Sola, who is two years of physical age, Razette is still a fifteen-year-old daughter.

Razette opened her closet and put her arms together, away from the ice plant with her hair pulled behind her.

"What would you like to wear today?

"It's Razette's job to decide that."

This maid skips as soon as she gets alarmed. The job I ordered would be tedious, but when I heard it was also to finish early and take a break, even Sola was stunned and speechless.

However, Sola herself is the type of person who can get rid of her summer homework on her first day, so the horse fits.

"I had these clothes, but aren't they too big for Sola's?

That being said, what Razette took out was clothes of the abdomen that were likely to contain about three ordinary men. Many of the finest fabrics are used.

"That's your father's old clothes."

"Wow......

Spilling a dialogue that should not be put out of the maiden's mouth, Razette shoved the clothes she had into the closet. "It's silly," he says, paying his hand.

"It's washed properly."

"I don't know."

Having lightly returned his palm, Razette touches his pig father's old clothes to make sure he feels it. She is a realistic daughter.

"But what's with all these old clothes here?

"To distribute to stray children. Tailor those old clothes for children just fine. But don't let anyone find out."

"Wow, more work again"

Razette drops her shoulder. He's not willing to ask me why I try not to find out.

"Well, if you want to hang out with Master Sola's mastery and get a bonus, okay?"

That's what Razette said and self-contained. The fact that you're giving Sola a bonus is insignificant.

Dressed in children's clothes chosen by Razette, Sola and the others head to the dining room.

The atmosphere in the mansion is calming down because the lottery is over without the pig fathers.

As he entered the dining room, Cock bowed down and greeted Sola.

"Good morning. Dear Sola."

"Yeah, good morning"

Within the ten days during which the pig fathers were staying, the scalp that was acting as a toddler peeled off, so Sola is now dealing with the vegetables herself.

"Master Sola gave it to me yesterday...... did you say ice plant? I've made that a salad."

Sitting in her seat, Sola looks around on the table. Cock was right, the small plate of salad contained an ice plant.

I'll try to get the salad to my mouth quickly. The odd bitterness spread with the taste of salt. It has a flavour that is difficult to make into a product without improving the variety.

"Regardless of the ice plant, you should add a little flavor to the other vegetables"

Share your thoughts while eating a salad that is mixed with something that feels salty and something that doesn't.

"I'm in awe. Yes. Why don't you go into the kitchen, too, Master Sola?

Cock's face is all over the idea of a name.

"I don't want to disturb you with kids."

"I can't believe I'm in the way! If you are interested in cooking, you are welcome. Even I have studied since I was less than ten years old. I miss it, the pot I gave to Master Sola was an important memorable item I used during my studies, and with that, I can definitely improve. And Lady Sola."

Symmetrically with Nico's cock, Sola turned away at first sight.

"Oh, well, what... It replaces potted plants with important memorabilia."

"Ha, pot plant eh!?

Cock solidifies with his chin open and the back of his throat exposed. Hearing Razette say "demon boy," etc., she ate up breakfast and Sola escaped from the dining room.

Cock was crying as he slammed his voice as he poked his knee against the floor and looked up at the ceiling.

"You can grow an ice plant with those tears."

"Stop it because it will increase your suffering"

I can go back to my room and tell Razette to re-tailor my clothes.

It's ironic because my pig father can make stray clothes because he's fat for nothing.

"What do you do by handing out clothes to stray children?

Razette asks as she prepares her sewing tools.

That's what Sola told her about her plans for the future.

Gather stray children to live in abandoned villages by the sea and teach them how to fish while producing ice plants and improving varieties.

Razette cleverly cut her clothes as she listened to Sora and began to subdivide them by size as a cloth.

"That's a plan full of holes."

Razette accidentally pinched her mouth.

"It's not that easy to imitate when you teach fisheries. In the first place, where do you procure your ships from? What do you do with the food until you learn to fish? Besides, even though we use abandoned villages, it costs money to repair them, right?

Razette that lists exactly what the problem is. My head spins fast, and I'm competent.

"Let's not do this before we fail."

"Not even that lazy habit."

Razette stops her hand at some point and gets rid of the sewing tools at the end of the story.

"The ship is behind us. Food until you remember to fish shall be prepared in profits from lottery disturbances. The cost of repairing the village is to build firewood from nearby woods and sell it in the city. Shortage of firewood due to the lottery will sell higher than usual"

The more Minan plays the lottery, the shorter the firewood. Bring in the timber in anticipation of the period and they can buy it out high.

Then it was Sola, who, just like last time, was planning to earn him some real money in the futures trade.

All the problems mentioned by the lazy sided maid have been addressed.

"Is there no drain? Even if I missed something, Master Sola is going to take care of it right away, and my work is just going to increase."

Razette regrets from the bottom of her heart that she doesn't see any signs of bankruptcy in the plan.

For the next three days, she stitched up her children's clothes almost insomniably and won a five-day holiday from Sola.

It's longer off for some reason.