"I want Cecilio to find food shopping and industries that will be specialties in the former Count of Lame territory. As for the funds, I'll take them out for the time being, so don't worry about raising food."

"Oh, I'll take care of that. Hurry up and buy some food. Breakfast served in the inn is a thin salty soup, and dried meat is not allowed in a strong bread. After that, issue me a special note so I can get through the lockup freely. It's not charity. I will do a lot of research on industries that become specialties. I'll leave that to the service."

Xuji and Cecilio had a meeting on the future of the former Count of Lame territory. The gap between rich and poor was gradually opening between the southern regions, including the territorial capital, and the northern regions, which had dungeons. Originally, the southern regions were susceptible to the weather on an economic basis focused on agriculture. On top of that, more and more inhabitants were leaving the village as a result of tax increases from a few years ago, and food self-sufficiency was also following a path of decline.

"Let's not let it happen, let's hit our hands from the territorial capital. By the way, do you know what the reputation of the Count Territory is that I'm supposed to rule over?

"Oh, if that's the case, I know it. Do you feel like" crushing aristocracy "or" counting down to ruin "? Without a doubt, the people have the worst reputation and bad reputation from other territories."

"I see. I thought King Marcel gave me a lot of reserves, but I guess that's why."

In Cecilio's words, he sighed heavily with his head, "Seriously," as well as understanding the reason for the amount of reserves.

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"Hey, it's time for you not to get stuck?

When he tilted his neck at Cecilio's words and urged him to continue, he began to speak aloud as he slammed his desk vigorously and stood up.

"First! Don't give me an item box easily! You know what this is worth? Besides, this is an item box that stops the time Mr. Kale had!

"Oh, I think it's user-friendly, huh?

"You will! I'd love to see someone say this is not user-friendly!

In Cecilio's shouting words, Jiji put it on the floor as he removed the haunted mushroom from storage.

"Here. This is the item box for the Uchino family treasure. Whatever the size, we can store anything, okay? And, by the way, the carriage we came in is stored. Compared to this, it's no big deal because I'm the guy who made the item box I gave Cecilio. If you have the ingredients and time, you can make them."

"Huh? Wait a minute. What, that item box can be stored regardless of size? Do you have such a magic trick? Isn't that a god's thing? Besides, the item box where time stops was made by Count George? He said he made it! What, no big deal? Even though time stops in the bag? I've never heard of making item boxes where time stops before, but is it normal in Count George's hometown?

Karenarien and Melta were doing their utmost to prepare themselves for Koji, who was sipping coffee watching the confused Cecilio. Watching it like that. "Okay! All right! I'm common sense. Count Lyoge is an anomaly," Cecilio, who gave an answer in himself whining, looked again at the figure of Jiji and began to sigh and speak as he looked up to heaven.

"After all, Count. Do I have to get stuck on that pretty girl's outfit? It's eye-catching to see the three of them involved, but not very much, but I can't get stuck? Should I call Marco, the patron saint of Druggle?

"Marco's two names, by the way, are" in charge of the entire Sandstream kingdom, including the king. "Cecilio, hurry up and catch up with Marco. But now, I'm in the middle of giving up too, so it would help if you came through.

With a dry laugh at Cecilio's words, he embraced what could be described as an excess against himself disguised as a beautiful girl from Karenarien and Melta. Karenarien was delighted to knit and unravel her silver hair into various hairstyles. Melta used to put ornaments on and off after cutting and finishing her nails.

Cecilio looked at Kalenarien and Melta's skinship toward Kalenarien and Melta for the first time with a frightened face. There was something my heart danced about watching the two beautiful girls who were beautiful and the three beautiful girls of different lineages, Karenarien and Melta, but Cecilio, who decided it was impossible to scratch them with his current strength, was leaving them out of the dining room so that they could escape when he told them, "Well, I can't help but leave it to you when it comes to purchasing food".

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"By the way, Master Lyoge. How long should I wear this outfit?

"Oh, Bitol will have you on patrol as you dress up. By the way, not only Bitol, but everyone, including his men, is dressed like that. The patrol's name is Matikatadowsin. If we're going to be able to operate well in the north, we're going to have another Matikatadowsin set up in the south."

Bitol glanced back at his face for a moment to explain that his current outfit was the official equipment of the patrol soldiers, but he remembered that it was the life of his master and nodded, "I am in awe". Bitol nodded at the words of Jiji, but the others panicked, "My outfit is a joke, isn't it?" I began to confirm. Especially if you're heavily equipped and your hair is dressed as blush, or if your face is caged enough to hide, you desperately ask, "Could you dress me differently? I was about to complain."