Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Work. Work again. Work again. More work. Today, tomorrow and the day after.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Razette was singing a dark poem as she shrugged.

"Good day, Razette"

Sora offers tea with words of labor. The aroma of good taste rises from the fine tea that the nobles deserve to drink.

Razette was bewildered when she just told me to drink such a fine cup of tea.

Though I don't really understand modern Japanese thoughts, it's not a very servant's substitute for drinking them.

"What are you staring at? Look, the tea's gonna get cold."

"... I'll take it"

Have a cup of tea handed to you for a little bluff. After all, it tasted disproportionate to the razette.

Sora opened her window and looked down at the city as she chickened out for tea, aware of her impoverishment. Where is the gaze so sharp that even adults are directed?

"Razette, I'm going on vacation for a few days, so find out what's going on with the stray kids."

"Is it work again......

Razette sighs with a laid back face.

I'm prepared for the content of the plan to become more busy with the content alone, but I also want to spill one of my stupidity without rest.

At first I thought it was a child-specific sense of justice or free aristocratic hand play, but I'm beginning to see the way to realisation within helping Sora prepare steadily.

Even she, who is in charge of one stick, is just stunned by its planning and execution. Even the same two-year-old is not like a civilian.

The blood of the nobility was a razette I find horrible. Especially where you don't feel guilty about using people?

"If possible, choose a stray boy who won't care if he disappears from the city. I wouldn't say extravaganza about my physique, but I want at least ten."

"Confidentially when choosing, is it?

Sora nodded silently as Razette confirmed.

against Sola that three days, including vacation, would be enough. Razette earned Gone five days of vacation.

She leaves the mansion behind in the face of envy sent by her colleagues and dislike from the maid chief.

Though I don't think I will, I headed to the mall paying attention to the tail.

In the central street, where the ground is uneven, the dust rises due to dry winds, and the women in the process of shopping pay without complaining about the supple vegetables at the store.

A skinny child jumps out of a dirt-walled house with holes everywhere, finds his friends, rendezvous, and runs to the playground with us.

Razette reached the building of interest within losing confidence or regaining the clothes worn by the children she sees and the objects she made in her head.

There is not one mud jump on a stone building wall that reflects the sun's light white. On the roof sits the golden ornament of a bird with a wand.

Here in Kleinsert territory, where stone knives are routinely used, the double-open doors reinforced by very expensive iron and the elegantly decorated coloured glass and reactive stones were irresistibly increasing the value of the building.

There must be a place where people gather, this building is a church.

Razette looked up at the church for a while, but turned to her back to make sure there were no more shadows around her.

Behind the church is a dim alley. As vagabonds gather as “devout followers” in anticipation of the church's imposition, security becomes a dirty space for what is not bad.

Razette was going to find a stray child in this place that was safer than going into a slum by herself.

If the time is just around noon and you come across a scene where you distribute bread without cooking, you can watch a stray child pretending to help.

Think that far. Razette came here, but she forgot one thing.

This is also the heart of Kleinsert territory, famous for its bad governance. I don't want a donation so much as I can spend it. At the end of the quote, the church itself was corrupt enough to bribe more than donations.

"... no one"

Peek through the alley and sigh through the slightly wider space behind the church.

From where there are no cats or crows, the lack of application seems to be a constant occurrence. Otherwise, there's no way we won't be able to gather animals looking for the bread we dropped.

Put your back on the church wall and think. I thought I'd kick him in the stomach with a pebble, but he's not falling anywhere.

It is an annoying day.

As Razette stood without a seat, people were heard talking from the back door of the church.

"─ Lords also think of interesting business. The stuffing was sweet."

"Yeah, there seemed to be some confusion about buying lumber, too. We don't have to worry about that."

A confident voice says back to a nervous looking voice.

To those who speak, Razette peeks in with only her neck out. It's a goofy girlfriend trick, but this time it seems to have been saved by its character.

There were three shadows at the back door of the church that peered in. One is five or those kids, the other two are adults. The air that bubbled the skin surrounding the three of them was eye-catching, and I was told that I was having some kind of secret conversation.

"If there's anything to worry about, it's only the lord's mood."

A nervous voice said with a laugh in her nose.

"I'll leave that to the church."

"... well fine. It tastes good here, too."

Razette sighed at the signs of more work as she pulled her neck in and listened.

The confident voice sounded familiar.

"Zend, this story is a secret to the rest of us who belong to the church. I'm not going to disperse the handle. In exchange for entering the King's Capital of the Chamber of Commerce."

Razette also knows the man who was called Zend by a nervous looking voice.

He's the man who chairs the Lumber Chamber Wood Dora. I was also involved in trading lumber that preceded the lottery, so I also had knowledge of the razette that conducted the business talks.

"Okay. Now, if you'll excuse me."

Zend headed into an alley opposite Razette's lurking.

When Razette also tried to follow the scene, a nervous voice spoke to the child.

"Find out where your buddy's stray is sifting firewood. Sneak up on me."

Razette was feeling Dejab as she heard a nervous looking voice commanding her child.

Apparently, covert operations are prevalent in this city.