A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

A small conference room located in the General Inspectorate of the Royal Castle.

"By now, Pat will have received an overview of grain shipments from Mr Smith of the Elvis family.

I want you to ripen this assignment and grow further.

The report says that after the case of Lord Kitamizato, he grew up with the help of the Third Prince's family... "

The Director General looks around the members in the small meeting room.

"Being a big man would have been a good thing if Lord Cliff had narrowed it down."

"But humans don't change that easily.

The underlying part hasn't changed, but there are places to think, so it's best to think that you're working on it. "

"Hmm... it doesn't matter, but I'm sure it's okay to recognize that Lord Pat is also growing."

"I'd appreciate it if you'd grown up anyway."

"Am I the only one who feels sick when you grow too big?"

"If you're enduring it, you have to let it dissipate somewhere."

"Speaking of which... it seems that you frequently go out after noon."

"I heard Lord Leila is looking for you."

"Wow... is it possible that you're looking for a lover?

Your Highness... well, that's a nuisance.

Grace doesn't pretend... the Third Prince's family cares. "

"What happened to Lord Pat after that?"

"I haven't come yet, but there's a store I go to every day."

"Where did that come from?"

"The First Knights."

"That sounds like a lot of proof.

... we'll need a background check as soon as we can confirm that someone we want is there. "

"I don't think Pat's going out with his escort, so he's not going anywhere weird.

The background check seems to be finished without any problems. "

The gatherings are discussing.

"Nh... Well, that Pat will arrange the grain transportation requested by Elvis.

His Majesty has instructed me to send someone to assist me, so I have repeated the selection.

Today, I wanted to decide on an auxiliary civilian, so I gathered here, but... it's the one who stays in the boulder until the end, I guess.

It might be a tough business to squeeze even further from here. "

"If there are so many excellent people, it doesn't seem to matter who comes with it, but... how about the difference between young and old?"

"It's easy, but now that there's no decisive way to divide it, it's better to say so."

"Director, and this time, the purpose was to work with excellent people to confirm compatibility and Lord Pat's policy orientation."

"Oh, I've been seeing a lot of young people for a long time.

I know that teaching is better for those who are older than young people. "

"The fact that older people are better at teaching comes from experience.

Still... well, I still wonder if I can call my 30s young.

In the meantime, after this, Pat will have someone to assist him with every matter.

Although the replacement will take place, it is clear that if a good relationship is established here, the number of assistants will increase and it will be possible to assume the position of Lord Orcott in a few decades. "

"I envy you, but at the same time, I don't want to do what Mr. Orcott does now."

"Rest assured, since you are old enough to be here, you will no longer be working when His Highness Pat takes office.

One or two of them seem to be alive. "

"" "" You're the one.

Everyone tells one civilian at a time.

"Either way, let's narrow it down to the last one or two.

It doesn't make sense to spend too much time like this.

When I hear one explanation, we all vote.

After that, let's discuss whether we should deal with it together.

Let's start the final selection. "

The Director General told everyone.

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The office of the Third Prince's family.

"Ah... it's over for today, too."

Alma was stretching out at her desk to announce the end of today.

Was it dinner today?

Leila asks Alma.

"Leila, Alma, today's dinner was supposed to be croquettes and menthols."

Pydia says.

"Oops, I did it. ♪

Eating with Worcester sauce is the best. "

Leila is delighted.

"I see.

Ah... Speaking of, today?Tell Pat. "

"That's right.

Well, the General Inspectorate will take care of that.

I'm rather worried about Smith and Amy. "

"I know you're worried about Smith, but Amy?"

"Yeah, Amy ripens without a break.

That's why I feel like I'm going to fail here. "

"... only that Amy... seems poor.

No one fails.

If Amy ripened without a diploma, would you be experiencing a small degree of failure here?

We can find the big one for you, and Leila's worried too much. "

Alma tells Leila.

"His Highness William, His Highness Alma, His Highness Leila.

I made tea.

Let's wait until dinner. "

Erica brings Peyto and tea.

"Yeah, thanks.

I'll be in that conversation soon, too. "

William answers looking at the documents.

"Thank you, Erica.

By the way, Erica, I feel like Amy's going to fail on Smith this time. "

Leila says.

"That's... that would be a pretty big miss.

I think we have to be careful. "

Erica sat on the sofa after the meal.

"Yeah, I see...

Alma, would you like me to prepare some gold coins for this case? "

"Ultimately, it'll be quick to solve it with money, but...

Nh... "

The Third Prince's family chatted until dinner.