Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

This year's achievements, whatever they may be, will be the establishment of the University of Sylvamia.

We were asked to send out three teachers from each of the three kingdoms, and the dean was to ask Mr. Heideln, a former cleric of the Divine Empire, on the recommendation of Mr. Emilda.

Nevertheless, I am a person to be brought to the royalty of the kingdom of Tornia, but when I talked to him, I found him to be a gentle person, and he has considerable knowledge.

"I'd like you to raise someone who can entrust Sylvania to the future."

"That would be a difficult request to make inside. They say we can entrust the kingdom, not the one who helps the king..."

"The kingdom shouldn't be just for royalty. Depends on the people who live there and think it can be their first kingdom. I don't just want you to help the king, I want you to raise him to be the one who worries about the people's lives."

That's what the conversation looked like when I first met you, but you listened to me snorting at my words. It would also be a little in line with the doctrine of the denomination, but it promised to run the university in a manner separate from the denomination.

That said, to teach you that you are clean and poor, you will wear monastic clothes in your outfit as a student.

It's like student clothing, and the difference between rich and poor will be less noticeable, so why not?

Made in Yotern, it's called the Royal University of Sylvania, but the campus was supposed to start in a warehouse we used to use as a garrison.

The number of students was scheduled to be thirty, but it's the end of five international students each coming out of the three kingdoms. I don't think the kings want to be funny.

Let all five years of clothing and lodging come out of the treasury. A dozen female students also have problems, as they use long-room-like houses to prepare for private rooms.

The neighborhood aunts are going to cook part-time meals, so it looks like Yotern's place of employment has done quite a bit.

I was invited to go out with Sadie and the others at the entrance ceremony, but the look on the faces of the young people who had reached puberty looks dazzling.

You had really ambitious eyes.

"Ten years is a long time to look. They'll create Sylvania for the future."

"Be Sadie's one arm. I guess it'll be a good kingdom."

"Hope's coming in! I don't mean to say that, but I think it would be nice to draw the will of the banter."

I have that bunch of freaks for that.

Maybe I should be able to supervise them. Because they can be used unexpectedly, they may be able to individually take charge of each department's assignment or something.

Can you take it to the future as a department that specializes in handling issues without going into a specific department?

I'm getting better, so I often go out for picnics on the ranch with my family outings.

Put the kids in a little luggage truck in Canator, and we'll walk out.

I guess it's also because it's peaceful to relax and have lunch while watching the sights of sheep and goats eating grass in the distance.

The famine noise two years ago sounds like a lie. It's also interesting that people are coming out early this year to anticipate abundant crops.

"Peace..."

Sadie shrugged as she watched Chris and the others picking grass flowers with Mu on the pasture.

"We have to keep this world going forever. Your job as sire can be heavy, but if we all carry it, it will also be lighter."

"Right...... I don't feel very responsible. The banters are in charge."

Mr. Marian's eyeballing, or he's taking out a handkerchief. Are you saying that Mr. Marian's hard work is finally paying off?

He must have always been harrassed and done with Sadie.

"Still, the captains seem to be struggling. If we don't hear from you this year, we'll still have to go out."

"I'm ready for once. But even if I get it this year, it will be next spring."

You were interested in my story, and Marianne questioned me as she recommended me to cup a cup of coffee made from a small stove.

"I still don't know what to do. What the hell is Lord Banter trying to start?

"It's livestock breeding. We entrust the Cats with the care of the new livestock. Regular taxes are 20%, but you can go beyond that. However, breeding shall be the exclusive property of the cats."

"Hmm……. After all, do you mean it's hard to raise?

"I was raised by me, too, so I can do anything with a few. But if it's going to be more than tens of thousands, it should also be a problem. Keeping that breeding on track is a condition for monopoly."

Probably confused.

There are still a few hundred sheep in front of me. Tens of thousands, no. More than 100,000 silkworm breeds would be unimaginable to Sadie and the others.

"I think there are too many tens of thousands on this ranch..."

"We won't be able to show you the scene where we keep livestock, but it's possible to bring a few. I'll show you then. I don't think you can even imagine it."

An insect that has been improved and livestock domesticated over the years would be a silkworm. Now they can't even grow up without people's hands.

The Saddies seem to be worried about what kind of beast they are, but don't think they'll ever make it. Funny how you still imagine on your own that you're not one of the rabbits.

Usually, Nanny Raisan and the others take care of the kids, but it's only today because they're mu to my second parents and Marian.

I don't know that they are usually harshly scratched, so I'll see more of my clothes get dirty for about a day. Mr. Raisan and the others must be spending some time in the fort.

"Father, there was such a big caterpillar."

"Wow, that's amazing. But Dad's seen bigger things before. I'll show you."

"I'm sure!

Big caterpillars had about a pinky finger, but silkworms get bigger. Sadie was looking at Chris like he couldn't help it, but Mr. Marian's face is blue.

With that said, you said you hated bugs. Looks like Mu is okay because he's about to be looking for a big guy with Teagel.

In the afternoon, a cool breeze began to blow down the ranch, and he began his return journey.

If you're playing too late, you don't necessarily have to worry about Rayzan and the others. Besides, it's going to take quite a while to relax and walk home from here.

Putting the kids in a carriage pulling Canator starts walking toward the fort.

Fort Aldes looks really pretty in the distance.

Everyone says they look best in the sunset, but it feels like a picture whenever they see it. It is also understandable that even the painters of the kingdom of Tornia paint in their long stay in the village of Artenham at the foot.

Mr. Lady told me that such painters were colluding in the tavern every night.

"Fort Aldes is beautiful whenever you see it."

"Right...... Unfortunately, I only know Krabble Royal Palace and the old Cardina Royal Palace. The interior was certainly gorgeous, but our fort is the best sight in harmony with nature. And the number of paintings is growing."

Was Sadie and the others painting to decorate the fort? Then there would have been another way... But no palace will ever be decorated with paintings drawn by Her Majesty the Queen herself.

In a way, it must be an amazing castle.

Autumn intake has come to an end, and the richness as expected and the completion of the Great Wall in the west, which took so long, have been reported.

While gathering the secretaries of each department for labor, he opens one of the tares of distilled liquor he made last year and behaves towards everyone.

The first time it was handed out, the clear liquor like water turned slightly amber thanks to the ageing of the brandy.

When Mu and the others had finished distributing to everyone gathered in the hall in a glass vessel that they had deliberately made, Zairas and the others accidentally sipped.

"Maybe you should age a little more, but let's taste it first."

"Here's to Sylvania's development and everyone's efforts!

Everyone puts a glass up in Sadie's words and takes a sip and is surprised by the flavor.

I don't know what's good or bad about strong liquor, but it smells better than freshly distilled, and I can tell it doesn't feel too good anymore.

"Yummy! Can you replace me?

Mu brought a bottle of glass and placed it in front of Mr. Riedas and Mr. Zairas. When the two of them finish pouring it into the open glass around them, they are pouring it into their glass. I need to make him hold one at a time on the way home. Looks like he'll be scared later.

"But I didn't think I could do this much booze. It's similar to the liquor you get in a deal, but it's not that rich."

Mr. Torrell tells his thoughts as he drinks his little one, and the people around him are nodding. Looks like some of us have had a drink.

"Salaries are good for half the price. Two of these a month!

"That's good for me, too. But this is all I have. How much is it gonna cost?

"We are now liquidating the materials and labor costs we used to make this. Maybe more than a few silver coins..."

I guess it would be too expensive to say that there are a lot of people who listen to me and sigh. That's why I thought about squeezing number two.

"Well, it would be good once in a while. Let everyone have one on their way home. It should be an annual routine."

It's also troublesome that Sadie's words are shining in her eyes.

"But it doesn't change the fact that we have a new industry. If this is the reason for the vineyards we built on the western ridge, we'll get enough together."

"When that happens, I'd like to give a few copies to each country. There is no doubt that the order will arrive soon."

Mr. Builder is a merchant. Thoughts are solid around there.

"Best wishes. This would also be called a processing transaction in a way. Until the western vineyards are on track, you will be buying wine from other countries."

"We must feed all the people of Sylvania with black bread. Don't do it after you've finished trading cereals."

If we combined crops like soba and potatoes, the Kingdom of Sylvania is becoming self-sufficient somehow.

The southern part of Sylvania will be transformed into a rich barn zone if the waterways are maintained and the canals to be carried out in the future are successfully completed.

Until then, however, we must import rye and wheat from other countries.