Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Thirteen, you're an idiot! Genius?

"For the cost of the ten teams, I'd have to go and use them a hundred times to buy the ten marks of cheese... but the sisters of the women's officers go to one store, it's easy because they can shop for about four people"

Shaw flips a plain pot and counts ten team copper coins. Shaw didn't know that the pot would mark more than 10,000.

"Five marks at last..."

As a prince, Shaw only sighs in between being Bishibashi trained by tutors and martial arts guides, even though he can't really save money because he can't use it.

But there's no way that Mia, the firm, doesn't realize Shaw is using the ladies and the samurai.

"Whatever! Were you asking the prince to use you?

Before questioning Shaw, Mia, who was consolidating evidence, is stunned. I was about to scold him for doing it and going into and out of the backhouse and giving something to the ladies, but when I heard the story, I was dazzled.

"I can't believe I got paid for ten teams... is Shaw even something I want? If you tell me, I'll buy it for you."

I can't believe Shaw is saving the business for Brother Saleem. The other princes would get what they wanted if they forced their grandfathers and uncles of relatives to get it right away, but Mia blamed herself for not taking enough into account that Shaw had no relatives like that.

"Aslan's child must not be used as a waitress or servant."

When Mia is depressed, Aslan comes to the rear palace at a bad time.

Sometimes you're flying somewhere, like a string-cut kite, and Mia chills to Aslan, who returns when something goes wrong. I don't want Aslan to know if I have a good nose, or if I have a good idea, or if I have a horn.

Mia worried that Aslan, like a hunk of arrogance, would be angry as a blaze if she heard that her son was listening to the servants and getting paid.

But Mia had forgotten Aslan's disgrace. Aslan was surprised to see Shaw wandering through the city of Leyte, as Mia noticed Shaw's wasting money from the rear palace movement.

"To notice the color, I think you're young."

Aslan, who watched Shaw buy fragrances and red the way he was used to, later took testimony from the store owner that he was coming to buy souvenirs while entering the store to buy Mia.

"If Shaw is ten years old, he laughs that he's super busy, but he's not eight," he clapped his shoulder and returned to the royal palace.

"Mia, I bought you a souvenir."

Mia accepts the finest perfume thrown at her and finds out.

"Well, thank you"

Aslan stares curiously at Mia, who knows nothing about the temple.

"Hey, did Shaw notice the color?

Mia was recommending tea to Aslan, but her hands rarely slipped.

"Oh, excuse me. I heard words that I didn't even think of..."

While replacing the spilled tea, Mia will only let Aslan know about the waste money.

"Hey, Mia, be honest."

Mia thought it would be easier to tell Aslan that she had lost money by failing to invest.

"It looks like Shaw was using the ladies and the squire. I just found out, too. I'll make it stop immediately."

Aslan controls Mia from apologizing for her lack of supervision.

"It's not Mia's fault. Shaw is not aware of the prince. Where's the prince who's in the mood for a servant?"

Aslan was shuddering through his anger. Mia is heartbroken by the way she says it.

"It's bad that I didn't realize that I had something I wanted. Shaw wasn't paying enough attention."

Mia tells the truth that she was making more money than she thought she was in a servant's mood.

"Waste-earners? My son?

Aslan laughed at Guerraggera.

"Weird guy, let's talk about it"

Mia thought it was the first time since Sands was born to see such a good mood Aslan.

"You're an idiot! Even though he was a prince, I didn't know he was listening to the ladies and the squire."

Shaw jumps up in surprise, yelled at by his father, who suddenly appears in the outhouse. Found out!

"Sorry, you shouldn't have gotten paid"

Even at the age of eight, when the little shaw is shombolished, I feel like I kicked my dog in the ass. Aslan is looked up by a black-eyed show and realizes this is why he doesn't like it.

A princess can spoil you, but you look like a girl, but you're a prince, so you have to be more sissy.

"Was there something you wanted? Mia's depressed that you didn't take care of her enough."

"Eh, to avoid depressing Mia, I refused to sell out the out-of-house equipment. I didn't want anything, I wanted to be the boss of business."

Aslan laughs bitterly when he hears that he sells off his out-of-house equipment quite a bit when he was younger.

"When it comes to business, you're only eight years old. Now all you have to do is study and martial arts training."

When the princes were twelve or three years old, too, they would decide their own path and try to board merchant ships and warships, but were interested in what business Shaw was going to do when he was going to be held up with one hand.

"When I saved up the ten marks, I was going to buy fresh cheese from Kalin Island and sell it. It's traded for more than twenty marks in Leyte, and if it's transported in Sands, it's fresher than the ship, so you can sell it for thirty marks. So, next time you buy twenty marks of cheese and sell it at sixty marks, you make forty marks. When I saved over a hundred marks, I was going to go all the way to Wanda Island in the south, grab some ice, and start a shaving ice shop. So, when I save a thousand marks, I thought I'd buy a small ship..."

Shaw shuts up when he realizes his father is frightened.

Aslan was worried that Shaw's attempt to make change was influenced by Hassan. As a prince, you are disqualified from being captured by the change at hand.

"If we get the ship, what are we gonna do?"

With the appearance of arrogance itself, I urge ahead with my jaw. Shaw comes out with a map and explains his thoughts.

"I was hoping to find a new route. The Kingdom of Iran has created the Prius Canal, making it easier to reach the Algiers Sea, but you'll be charged a toll. I thought if we went east from the Southeast Islands to the Great East, we would turn around and reach the Golce continent. Then you might not have to go to the Arzier Sea or the South Sea to find an undiscovered island…"

Shaw mumbles that his thoughts seemed absurd because his father doesn't say anything. Because the people of this world think the land is flat.

Shaw came up with the idea that if the unit of distance on the map were accurate, it would be closer to the Golce continent to the east, given the size of the Earth in this world.

"Shaw, why did you think that going east would lead you to the Golce continent to the west?"

Can you understand that? I thought so, but I will explain to my father that the earth is spherical like melon and how to measure the size of the earth.

"I've heard it at the University of Paloma. He said the land was spherical... he called it Earth."

"Father, you see horizons and horizons arguing. It must have been seen more than once that the mast of the ship sinks into the horizon. The size of the Earth was calculated by measuring the angle of sunlight plugged into the well at noon, one silo away at the same longitude. Then he said he was closer to sailing east to the Golce continent."

Shaw brings the formula from his desk drawer to explain it.

Aslan wonders if this fool was a free fool.

"Did you think of this alone?

Shaw, when he says he has memories of his previous life, thinks he's going to be shut down because he thinks he's crazy, and in many ways he deludes himself.

"No, I heard about Earth somewhere. I also heard how to measure the size and tried it. Brother Karin, I was learning how to calculate position from the observation of the sun."

Aslan finds Shaw misleading something, but becomes enthusiastic about the possibility of a new route.

"On a small boat, were you going to cross the Great East?

Shaw shrugs his neck.

"If it's a big ship, you'll have to feed the crew and stuff, too. We were going to put a few food and goats on a small boat and pull them on the Sands at noon. I slept on a boat at night and I figured I'd be there in less than two weeks..."

"Don't you think if you get caught in a clockwork or a storm, you'll sink like a leaf or something?

"Storm, I wasn't thinking. I was wondering if it sucked... I thought it was a good idea... if it was a new route, Brother Saleem could make some money too..."

Ha Shaw shuts his mouth. I was going to keep this a secret.

Aslan laughed at his youngest son for worrying about the first prince.

"Is Saleem Bonkla so worried about you?

"No! I just wanted to help..."

Aslan's chest squeaks at Shaw, who is chomping. That's why I don't like this guy!

"You discover a new route and you don't think you're going to make money? On that merit, was it a formula to succeed me?

"Successor! You must be joking..."

Watching him shake his blurb head and reject it so reluctantly, Aslan, the whisker bend, decides to make this guy struggle.

Even though Aslan was my youngest son, he was nominated by the previous king to pick him up, and he suffered a great deal of trouble. Mia spoiled me for a long time and I fucking laugh that I didn't like it.

"I hear you're not a total idiot either. No, maybe a genius?

Shaw's back freaked out for some reason because of his father's good mood.

"Oh, don't run the use of the ladies and the squire anymore. All you have to do is sell out your out-of-house equipment. I sold a bunch of them too, but there's still plenty of them in the warehouse. But don't go for the Golce continent on a small boat. If you die, Mia and Ruby will cry."

With his hands flickering, Shaw sits doggedly tired as he drops off his father, who is in a good mood to return to the rear palace.

"I kind of have a bad feeling..."

Shaw headed to the Dragon House to comfort the Sands.

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