Chronicles of The Hardships of Komachi in The Sengoku Era

In March, Nobunaga gave his life secretly to contentment. Even Shizuko kept it secret about the content, so much so that she recognized its existence because she told him that she would vacate the house just before Satisfaction left.

There is a risk that there will be dangers within you that you do not know.

But Nobunaga and Satisfaction thought it would have been better if they did not speak to themselves of it as good, and swallowed up any doubts and sent them away.

Bad fold, Shizuko also needed to go to Kyo again, and could not afford to ask questions in time.

Assuming I asked, I'm sure the satisfaction of not letting you know would have been to just put on a difficult face.

Somehow, the most satisfying secret destiny is to accompany Kingsguard to Haruhiyama Castle, where Kenshin Uesugi lives.

Dare forcible forces at a time when much snow remains before the snow melts. Satisfaction decided that it would be better to lay low on Shizuko, both politically and dangerously, if you consider her mental health.

"This time (this time) the road trip (Michiyuki) will be a life-threatening harsh one. You don't have to follow me."

"Never mind. I wanted to go. Sometimes it's good to be impotent."

I'm satisfied to tell you not to come outside, but I listened to you while I understood. Satisfaction, which I perceived impossible to translate, sighed small.

"Take good care of the cold. Winter Mountain is not in the realm of man, if you fail to prepare, you will lose your life"

"I thought you'd say that, but I asked Shizuko to prepare his cold gear in advance."

There is a swordswallowing light in the gaze where contentment stares for a long time. But the person being stared at doesn't break his floating attitude.

"I've been asking for it for six months now in anticipation of this, and I can't tie it to this one. It's just a coincidence that this is the first time I've ever used it, and it's a real thing that assumes Snow Mountain."

"... right"

Satisfaction convinced me when I saw the gear that the previous time had begun to take out of the crate.

It is well known that coats made of thick leather are treated with oil and wax and have water repellency. Moreover, the fur bristled on the inside was applied together, and the thermal insulation appeared to be high.

Likewise, leather boots were also stuffed at the tip, not to mention bristle treatment, and the bottom surface was also non-slip with a punch in.

In addition, it even contains a portable simple mascara, which can be used separately depending on the circumstances.

The garment was also highly practical with a thick cloth stitched together in a bag and cotton inside.

From the outside, it only looks a little worn, but from the satisfaction of knowing the quality of the product, it was a piece of equipment that could push my heartbeat.

"You'll need it when the snow blows, so get a headscarf or collar roll."

"Well, thank you for the advice. I can rest assured that you will burn my care."

"Horrible."

Satisfaction just saying you are unwilling to return the previous time, turning your back that the story has been, you walk away with the previous time. Even as I laughed bitterly before, I followed his back.

While Satisfaction had left for Echigoku, Shizuko was also leaving for Kyo. When she enters Kyo with the soldiers, she quickly carries out the purchase of the first purpose, Tamaru (Tamarushi).

But when it comes to horse cows, it is a cow rooted in Japan from time immemorial, which also appeared in the Continuous Japanese Monarchy, compiled in peacetime.

Around 80% of Japanese Wagyu beef is now of Tatsuma beef lineage, a variety that can be described as the roots of Wagyu beef.

Whatever the characteristics of Tatsuma beef, it is in its flavour. Whether farming or cargo handling, as with regular cattle, it had characteristics suitable for livestock production: long-lived, renewable and thriving breeding power.

Tatsuma cattle, which has been eliminated since ancient times, have remained in various books ever since.

When Hideyoshi built Osaka Castle for historical reasons, even Tatsumaki, who was given the status of a samurai for only one day, existed.

Crossing with exotic species during the Meiji period led to a dramatic decrease in pureblood species as a result of the search for further varietal improvements, which at one time also led to a crisis of extinction.

But it was later revived by the remaining pureblood species known as the four miracles, which produced today's Wagyu beef.

Nobunaga liked the meat of Tatsuma beef because he bought it because it had a long history.

It was treated like a cattle for your own use, and when you went to Kyoto, you bought a daima cattle, leaving it to Mitsuto to raise it and improve the breed.

Shizuko buys Tatsuma beef as a pureblood species, and modern knowledge that varietal improvement has progressed is not as common.

If you want to cross with alien species cheaply, you will see the failure of the Meiji period.

Leaving behind the good points of pureblood species, it took a tireless challenge to seek further food, but Mitsutomo rather enjoyed it.

Usually the merchant carries the bought cow to Oozhong, but this time Shizuko's own stay in Kyoto was for a short period of time, which she was to carry with her when she returned to Oozhong.

Negotiations had been made in advance, and the deal was closed without any particular rubbing. Later, Shizuko only served her original purpose when she was to come to Kyo.

"I can't get used to men's clothes forever."

Why Shizuko visited Kyo. That's to take in foreign technicians. When I say I'm going to take it in, there's no way that an individual with the skills, like modern times, can take the liberty of asylum or anything like that.

Technologies beneficial to the state spill out of the country because they lead to a decline in national power. There's a way out, no matter, but if we do that, the pulled out side becomes alert.

To avoid political friction, Shizuko bought in engineers through a route that was a blind spot.

In short, it is the slave trade. They bought a slave fallen engineer.

Of course, if a technician falls into slavery, the state is blinding its sellers. However, this was not the case in the case of further resale from the seller.

We know they will be crushed by harsh labor, such as mine labor, so no further follow-up investigation will be conducted.

It is a rough business that could only have been done because it was before the slave trade became full-scale and massive. Nevertheless, the slave trade was also carried out during the Warring States, also known as the Great Sailing Age.

In particular, Macau, China, close to Japan, had become Asia's largest concentration of slaves. Hiding highly skilled slaves can be an ideal place.

"... but you enslave them for great reasons, Christianity"

After reviewing the resumes of the four slaves I bought this time, Shizuko had a dead laugh. All four were sentenced to a maximum term of burning, but switched to mining labor in the name of a generous treatment.

Shizuko thought it would be a good idea to say things because he says generous treatment but sells them off as slaves that would be a little bit of gold.

"Er, what... did you deny the tenor theory? Made the idol of the Lord without permission? Criticized the Church's teaching? What is this? Is there only a fool named Accompanied by Heavenly Union?

Shizuko's résumé as she peered in from behind raised her voice. For a chief who did not know Christianity, he did not see it as a sin worth dying for.

Even Shizuko, who knows more about it, including the historical context, thought it was stupid. But it was the Christian community up to the Middle and Near Ages that took these very seriously.

"It's serious over there. Society hates sudden change, so even if it sounds stupid to us, it's a big sin to rock society."

"Dear Shizuko, the slave trader is here."

At the same time as you put your resume back on top of your meal, your lowest name informs the visitor. When wearing the usual headscarf, instruct the length to refrain from being in place.

Let me through.

A little while after ordering the lowest surname, the Portuguese-like slave trader and the four men and women he brings are passed indoors.

An ambitious Portuguese adventurer. He seemed to be a merchant up there, and his unscrupulous attitude caught his eye. At the same time, however, I also saw an attitude to try to determine the trend of Shizuko, who could be a merchant and a gold owner.

Shizuko exchanges greetings even though she thinks you're surprisingly a crook. I don't like to talk in vain, but is the merchant expecting to continue trading or was trying to sell himself in with Bella Bella?

"My Lord, Master Akechi is here to see you."

At a time when the anger of everyone, including Shizuko, was reaching its limit, Xuanlang announced the visit of Akechi Mitsuko.

"Aye, okay."

Shizuko, who I thought was just fine, kicked out the merchant with this luck.

As a merchant, I wanted the next word to connect, but I noticed the swordswallowing atmosphere emanating from my surroundings and walked away with the thought of biting my umbilical cord.

"Hard work, Grandpa Xuanlang"

Shizuko sighed heavily after the merchant left. Guangxiu's visit was a lie made up by Xuanlang. It's impossible for dignitaries to visit each other without contacting each other in advance.

The figure of a merchant who did not realize enough depression that Xuanlang, who refrained from doing so outside, would have been laudable in a way.

I just didn't want to imitate it, and I didn't think I could.

"Words without body. Something like this."

Xuanlang dropped him off as he graciously left, and Shizuko sighed again. And once again, turn your gaze to the four slaves.

Four men in the forties, three men in the thirties and a woman in the twenties and a girl in the teens.

Shizuko has less contact with foreigners in the first place, so the appearance of foreigners is not well understood. However, the teenage girl was remarkably heterogeneous, thus attracting her eyes strongly.

It is fat and blurred because I haven't washed my hair, but I have vibrant green eyes that make me wonder if it is a gem for my moist dark hair.

My resume says older men can manipulate multiple languages. Because of his title as a linguist, he also adopted him as an interpreter and translator.

The man on the thirtieth road is a metalworker, and the woman falls upon the male sister, not the wife. Shizuko thought that the craftsman was the only man and his sister was dropped into slavery in a consortium.

The last girl was a mystery. Instead of having a description of her profession, there was a statement that she was a witch girl. Shizuko took a hit, presumably a pharmacist, from this.

"... Let's keep you hungry. Someone gets dressed, so give them a meal."

The most troubling thing about reading their resumes at first reading was that their names were not listed.

I don't know why, but it's inconvenient without a name, whether you thought a slave didn't need a name, or whether it's common for a new Lord to give it to him.

Together, Shizuko thought she needed a tummy first. Above all, I wanted to be free from breathless men's clothing.

Leaving them bewildered by the Lord, who had left without deciding on his own treatment, Shizuko just moved to a separate room. When he finishes dressing properly as usual, he returns indoors and lowers his back to the upper seat.

Seeing Shizuko's face, the four of them were uniformly surprised.

For everyone but the girl, a woman younger than herself sits on the upper seat than a man who refrains from being around her. It's impossible to be surprised.

"I wonder if the meal was in your mouth."

To Shizuko's question, it was the girl who reacted first. She repeated herself so violently that she thought she would be injured in the neck.

The older man had a sinister look, but he seemed to have no problems with the content of the meal and was eating silently. The other two, bewildered, were surprised by the taste of the meal served and could not have expressed dissatisfaction or anything else.

The meal given them is chicken cream stew with white bread, deep-fried venison, raw vegetable salad and clear water.

In modern Europe and the United States, carnivores proceeded, and bread and vegetables were treated as accompaniments. Until the early days of recent times, however, we had a cereal-centric meal no different from that of Japan.

Grain dominated meals such as mandarin, local lords and lower nobles as well as the common people.

In poor areas it was not wheat that was collected as a tax, but rather as a porridge called rye, barley or barley, soba, etc. roughly ground and cooked with water or milk or Gruell, which was thinner than that and cooked only with water.

Bread needs to be milled when making bread flour. Powder grinding was a sovereign business of the lord and it was necessary to pay royalties using lord-owned powder grinding stations.

For this reason, the poor had nothing but to grind coarsely with the stone moulds of their homes.

There was no other use of coarse powder because it would degenerate with friction heat if it took time to make it into fine grains.

It became a hard, crunchy bread to cook with only water without even adding salt and preserving it first.

For this reason, when it comes to bread, it is normal to soak it in soup or soak it with drinks before eating it.

But the bread they're mouthing now is surprisingly white and soft. It also contained a high moisture content and the salt was, of course, a superb product that was fully fermented with the addition of eggs and butter.

It was also inexorable for them to have a luscious look on the white bread that felt soft and even sweet.

Venison was treated as a luxurious meat because hunting in the West was regarded as a privilege of nobility and venison was the most preferred of the meats to be hunted.

However, it was the raw vegetables that were considered the best luxury.

Everyone in modern Japan can mouth fresh vegetables, but this has developed distribution and excellent preservation techniques.

In the underdeveloped Middle Ages, fresh raw vegetables and the like were considered limited royal and aristocratic food with dedicated fields and servants in the mansion.

Even if they were producers, the common people were eating the remaining dried rotten vegetables, and eating raw vegetables was a symbol of wealth and power.

"You don't have to panic, nobody will take it."

I tell them I am disappointed that Shizuko doesn't need to panic, but their hands never stopped in front of a treat that even the great noblemen couldn't easily speak of.

In an instant, the stew, the raw vegetable salad for frying and the bread prepared for the pile disappear into the stomach.

"(Hey Shizuko, are you sure you're okay?

As I waited until their meal was over, Nagako eared at Shizuko on the fudge. Shizuko, who immediately understood the meaning of the word, spread the fan and hid his mouth, returned a longable ear punch.

"(I'm doing a good and constant investigation. I only got four people together after taking so long because I did that)"

What the chief executive cares about is that they are not spies of European countries and the congenial Union.

Shizuko also thought about the possibility that the slave was actually a spy who had the role of collecting internal affairs in Japan from the beginning. For this reason, various "inspections" have been satisfactorily requested.

And after his "screening inspection," the four of us now in front of him were pushed to the heartbeat with no problems.

"(I don't know how you 'tested' what, but that satisfied uncle assured you there was no problem, so you think you're gonna be okay?

"(Oh...... because the satisfied old man is indeed harsh. Okay then)"

Satisfaction investigated, in one word the longevity was convinced. I haven't spoken to Nagako, but the other reason Shizuko decided there was no problem is that they are 'broken'.

Bankruptcy is the expulsion of a believer who is against the doctrine from the sect. I lose my position as a Christian believer when I'm broke, but that's not all I'm sorry about in the Middle and Recent Ages.

I lose my rights recognized as a believer, my own property, my right to inherit them to the throne, the territory, and even to my sons if the bankrupted are royal.

Furthermore, we lose the right to religious rituals in the Church and even to enter the tomb after death. In short, "not treated as a person, but socially banished", that is the gateway to Christianity in the Middle and Recent Ages.

While there are some offensive aspects such as "The Humiliation of Canossa" as a famous case in the Middle Ages, the breaking gate is basically a Church measure to prevent heretical beliefs.

Therefore, when there was a dispute between clergy due to differences in the interpretation of doctrine, it sometimes came to an end that mutual broke doors would be broken with each other.

It was divided between the Catholic Church and the Eastern Orthodox Church in the eleventh century, but at this time the fact that the chief officers of both sides became mutually ruptured is the reason for the division, and it is considered to be the only example of mutual rupture.

(If you look at this resume, is the youngest girl a bastard? This is going to be another tough one.)

Common Son means' unjust child 'in the Christian world. The common man cannot be given various rights, beginning with the right to inherit an inheritance from his parents.

There are also times when the public can turn a hard eye. This is because Christian doctrine, or theologically sexual activity, was considered an original sin.

However, sexual activity to have offspring as a result of a legitimate marriage was recognised by God and was not considered a sin.

From that idea, sexual activity outside of a legitimate marriage went against the will of God and became considered a sinful and evil act that was subjected to the temptation of the devil.

(Even though it's hard just to be a common son of a civilian, is it the daughter of a woman who was further put on religious trial to be considered a witch, and broke out of the church? What the hell did you do in a short time?

Shizuko noticed that everyone was finishing their meals. I thought too much before I knew it, she shakes her head gently to renew her thoughts.

"Have you been satisfied with your meal? Consider it satisfactory because everyone hasn't left anything to eat. First, then, those who can 'understand' my words want their hands up."

After coughing, Shizuko waited for their reaction. Put aside a little while and everyone raised their hands. At least I'm relieved that there's nothing wrong with communication.

"(Well, naturally because I was letting him study Japanese) Fine. Let me see your background."

Shizuko waves her resume lightly as she says. The oldest man appeared in a rugged face on the way.

"But this stuff is to a point of reference. My country, at least the land under the rule of the Lord, does not discriminate on the basis of origin or skin colour. Breaking Christianity? Bastard? It's all unworthy of consideration. You just have to be competent whether your race or faith is different."

After a thin laugh, Shizuko circled her resume and threw it behind her. The oldest man strips his eyes in amazement, but Shizuko overlaps words ignoring their reactions.

"I shouldn't have said it myself if I were to, but I'm going to throw away bad habits and have a metric to the point of embracing a new culture. Contrary to Christian doctrine, but if it makes sense, I'll admit it. Especially since I am not a Christian myself, I cannot and will not make judgments according to doctrine."

……

"Don't you guys want to eat the meal you just ate again? If you think, show me your talent. If your talent is superior, I will pay you accordingly. That's all I have to say. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask them here."

Because the foil had to be applied, Shizuko declared to the four in a slightly greater tone.

The four bothered with dizziness, and sometimes the four of us talked to each other. Eventually it came to a conclusion that the oldest man coughed up.

"Ah, I want to ask you a question on my behalf"

A man speaks fluent Japanese. I also thought that he could use Japanese better than Floyce.

"I don't mind. Say it."

"Well... thank you for giving us enough food first. I have never eaten such a meal before. This is the only way I know how rich this country is."

……

"Earlier you said that whatever your origin or skin color. Then let's ask, we're Jews. Knowing that, can you assure me that you will not be able to differ from what you said earlier?

Jews. Except in part in modern times, their treatment of a generally accepted race, but in medium and recent times, cannot be spoken of in a word of oppression.

Essentially, in the Middle Ages the idea of "Jews cannot own any rights" was spreading throughout Europe. I love the fine reasons, but the Jews were hated all over Europe at the time.

The most common denunciation of the Jews is that "they are high interest lenders".

I would add, without misunderstanding, that even in Judaism high interest lending was forbidden, and the ban on high interest lending was often preached by the leaders' rabbis.

But there was no other way to live than to lend gold, and when it did, the rabbis of Judaism had to admit high interest loans, and there was nothing but to ease the prohibitions in the Talmud, which could be described as the Jewish scriptures.

Meanwhile, the medieval Christian clergy was a bourgeoisie and had various other roles besides the clergy. One of them was the role of gold lending. But the medieval Church forbade the lending of priests' gold from time to time.

At the Third Lateran Duke Conference in 1179, he issued a declaration that "Christians who lend gold do not deserve to be buried as Christians".

But the kings, nobles, and merchants on the borrowing side needed a presence to lend us money for a variety of reasons.

Until now, the person who lends me money has been a priest, so I did not leave the issue of rent in awe of the prestige of the Church.

But when the clergy was driven out of the gold lending business and the Jews settled in the cauldron, the hostility of the Europeans turned against the Jews.

Borrow money from the Jews you usually underestimate. That alone is humiliating, but there are those out there who think that Christians with heightened animosity do not want to pay off their money to Jews and others while keeping their debts.

Those who use such disgust began to step down on their debts by arranging excuses as a means of salvaging their plight, which they could no longer repay.

Inside also appeared those who, with their eyes open to Jews being banned from carrying weapons, from owning land, riot and slaughter, and destroy debt testimonies in that gap.

Once the loan was discarded, the Jewish owners (mostly kings) could no longer claim repayment and consequently had to abandon their claims.

"As I said earlier, let's declare it again. All you have to do is show your abilities, your origins, your skin color, and so on."

"I understand. I trust your words and will serve you."

"If you think I don't deserve to serve, don't hesitate to say so. I don't do anything to chase you. I was human to that extent, I just think. But don't get me wrong. I will cut you off relentlessly when I have forgotten my talent."

The oldest man reacts, but Shizuko ignores and continues the words.

"That's not because you guys are Jews. I believe that having a goal, continuing to walk, makes enough people, and makes sense to live. We don't need livestock that just opens its mouth and waits for food."

At the same time Shizuko said it out, the oldest man slapped his knee and broke his face. That wasn't an affront, it looked like a laugh of joy.

"Excuse me. It is well learned that you are young. Truth be told, I was wondering what kind of idiot you'd be dealing with until you exchanged words. Until now, the Lord was full of mouth, and his head was more of a sapphire."

A man who caught a grin corrects his residence. The other three who saw it also continued later.

"We will serve you. Please use us fully."

"As your masters, pass, may I see?

"I don't mean full score, just top score"

That's what the man laughed at. Now the other three grin as well.

The chiefs who were listening to the exchange in silence were puzzled, but closed their mouths feeling the soothing atmosphere flowing between Shizuko and the Jews.

"Oh, I almost forgot. I just need one favor."

"Unless it's an unscrupulous request"

"No, it's a simple request. I want our names."

Shizuko tilted her neck at the man's words. Laughing in self-derision, the man continues his words.

"We are Jews. He was defeated by strife, converted to Christianity, and called in a scattered and insulting name. We can't remember the name we were born with. Then I'd like to reborn here and be a departure point."

After the achievement of Reconquista, Jews converted to Christianity and Northwest African Muslims were called New Christians.

But Converso, which means convert, and in some terrible cases Marano (an insulting term for pig and dirty person in Spanish) were often denounced.

The reason for converting was to obtain a compulsory conversion order from the state or to escape economic hardship and social oppression.

But converting to Christianity was synonymous with abandoning Hebrew and Arabic names and naming Baptist names.

The conversion also turned a critical gaze from the Jewish community and constantly directed suspicions of apostasy from Christians.

Some of them used conversion well and were not covered by the regulations imposed on them until now, leading Jews who wanted to become powerful.

"I wonder if that means living as a people of this country."

"Exactly. I'm sorry you're swinging to religion anymore. They both treat each other only when convenient and are truncated when in trouble. I want to set them apart."

A man tells me to throw up. When Shizuko pointed her gaze only at the length, they nodded small. I decided from them that there was no falsehood in the men's language.

I didn't think of the point of espionage from anywhere more than diving through a more satisfactory investigation.

"Hmm... then I'll let you know my name later. It's a good day to rest."

"My husband gave it to me, so I hope so."

The man said with a grin.

Later, Shizuko gave them a name. The oldest man who spoke the most fluent Japanese was "Tiger Taro," the oligarchy 30-way man was named "Yaichi," his sister was "Rurugged," and the teenage girl was named "Red Leaf."

Both politically and militarily defeated Yoshiaki Fuori was to be taken over by the Maori family.

Externally, he was ill and unable to conduct his affairs, and was announced that he would return the reign of General Takeshi to the Emperor for long-term care.

But the people of Kyoto and the people of the surrounding countries believed little and thought they had been banished because they had rebelled against Nobunaga.

There is still packing and securing personnel, but when Yoshiaki leaves Kyo, that will be the closing day of Muromachi Shogun.

Nevertheless, he considered it bad to hear that Nobunaga had destroyed the Shogun, and declared that his role was to raise the Son of Yoshio to be the one who deserved the next generation of General Tsukuba. No matter, nobody believed it.

Shizuko returns to Ozhang after spying on the anti-Oda forces. But when I arrived in Gifu, Shizuko decided to stay in Gifu because Nobunaga called me.

In the newly made Gifu mansion of Shizuko, it was okay to place the army, but because there was no business to say this, and there was no instruction from Nobunaga, I entrusted the command to Xuanlang and ordered him to disband the army as soon as he arrived at Taizhang.

"Another whim, I guess."

Shizuko is led to Nobunaga whining about it. Nobunaga used the tea room as a place for intimate meetings around this time, so the place where Shizuko was guided was also a tea room.

The difference with a normal tea room is that a guarded human being is placed a little further away from the scene.

"Dear Sir, may I call you?"

"Get in."

When I spoke from outside the tea room, Nobunaga immediately returned my permission to enter. Shizuko, once exhaled, quietly walks over to the entrance for the guests.

The entrance for guests in the tea room is called the "Mizuchi". Because of the narrow entrance, you need to get on your knees, it is impossible to step in with momentum, and you can show no hostility by slowly entering while exposing the steeple to your opponent. Tsukiguchi is said to have come to mind when Chiriku looked at the boat seat.

The entrance for the guests was kept to a slightly lower degree because the wasabi tea with a thousand holidays had not yet grown. Regardless, it doesn't change that you need to remove weapons and protective gear to enter the tea room.

"Excuse me."

After quietly opening the entrance and thanking her, Shizuko enters the tea room. Nobunaga was pouring tea.

"'Cause I heard you bought some Nanban slaves first."

Tea is placed before Shizuko. Tell me why you bought slaves, and Shizuko, who guessed, when she holds the tea bowl at hand, tells me why you bought slaves.

"It's to get Nanban technology. There are limits to what I can tell you. There's nothing more to spreading new technology than buying engineers from slave traders."

"Weak for reasons to buy"

I'm a linguist for that.

"Hmm?"

The look on Nobunaga's face changes. Shizuko was convinced that Nobunaga had shown interest.

"This one needs to understand their language, too, because the congenial Union is speaking the language of our country. All this has to do is bring in someone over there doing research into the language. but even if you try to incorporate it normally, your opponent will be alert"

Linguists in the original sense refer to those who are conducting research on language rather than many words being spoken. But now Shizuko omitted the difference around it to explain it to Nobunaga.

"But if you are a slave, you can avoid its uselessness. Uncle Satisfaction has tested that point, as it is possible that an intermediate will enter."

"Hmm... is that the word of the congenitals? Sure, you know, it doesn't hurt."

Put your hand on your chin, Nobunaga thinks. There is no harm in knowing Nanban's words. It is more likely that they will also know what they are secretly talking about.

If satisfaction has been tested, it is unlikely that a string will be attached as an intermediate. When he found it advantageous, Nobunaga laughed small.

"Tea cools"

"I'll take it."

Shizuko drinks a cup of tea that Nobunaga lit. It was completely cold and lukewarm, but I couldn't say anything about it, and I drank the tea in four or five portions.

"Now the Nanban slave thing is good. Let's talk about our country."

"Understood."

"As you put it, I sent a large number of the captured traditional sects to the Ishiyama Hondo Temple. At first, I could see the effect, but I finally understood your outlook after hearing a recent report."

I laugh niggardly as Nobunaga talks. As a static child, I wanted to stop Nobunaga's massacre carried out in history, only to tilt my inner neck to see if it worked otherwise.

"The main temple is now the best it can do to support the people of Nagashima. We cannot abandon it in relation to doctrine. I can't be a soldier because I don't have any weapons. If we accept the hungry, we will be disturbed in security and the plague will be endemic. It's an inside move."

Shizuko finally realizes in Nobunaga's words. It is unclear how many people there have always been in Long Island, but it is certain that there will be at least tens of thousands of people, as 20,000 people are said to have been burned to death by historical facts.

That's all the refugees push over to Hondo Temple in Ishiyama. The prominence and proximity of being in the Stone Mountain Hondo Temple on the receiving side must have held their heads.

Anyway, I barely possess the food, the weapons are taken away and nothing, and I only have a small amount of gold. You have to have tens of thousands of people like that.

And because of the nature of religion, we cannot abandon the refugees we pushed. However, when we receive refugees, morale drops, security deteriorates, and when it is poor, the plague becomes endemic.

As a result, they have to throw their personal belongings and feed tens of thousands of refugees.

"This measure can be used. In the future, Zongzong has notified all parties to send them to Honganji Temple, Ishiyama, naked."

"(If you find it effective, it's no different to implement the measure relentlessly) I understand. We will try not to kill our enemies and send them to Hondo Temple in Ishiyama when our army is always opposed to Sodo."

"Uhm. Now next time, I'll give you 100,000 stone territories"

"Yes? Uh, I can't manage the land..."

The territory Hideyoshi was entrusted by Nobunaga after the demise of Asai is set at about 120,000 stones. In other words, 100,000 stones means that they own a territory alongside Mitsui, Hideyoshi and Shibata.

I can say it's a big name for both fame, but from Shizuko's point of view, I really don't want to manage the land or anything.

"Don't panic. First of all, out of 100,000, 50,000 belongs to the Kingsguard. This is due to the reduction of Kingsguard villas if land in Kichinai is maintained. You don't have to do anything about these 50,000 stones."

"But it's still 50,000 stones. I feel like I can't manage the land..."

"Assistants are dispatched. In a few years, there will be no obstacle to land management."

"(Oh, that's a decision) I understand. Thank you for any inconvenience this may cause."

Shizuko, who understood in Nobunaga that it was a matter of decision, realized that it was useless to say anything. I want you to spare me the sudden orders every time, Shizuko thought. But it can't be improved from what I said.

Anyway, he is Nobunaga Oda.

"I hope the aide who got pinched doesn't fall down with stomachache."

"Don't worry. As long as you fall, I'll fire you."

I was a little concerned about whether the fire was dismissal (firing) or beheading (firing). However, I thought it was better not to ask, and Shizuko overheard Nobunaga's words.

"Well, Kichinai will be in a hurry soon. He sent a sentence saying that he would choose between obedience to each faction or outright resistance. By now, they'll have their heads on what to do."

Nobunaga speaks with a pleasant face. He seemed to have a lot of fun returning the meaning of the Oda siege net. Takeda's army, which is the backbone of the anti-Oda coalition, was completely defeated.

It is only logical that the Oda faction should move once and for all at this time. When you have a chance, Nobunaga is the one who strikes all the hands you can spare.

Although the factions were interviewed for flag declarations, Shizuko sees that Nobunaga's purpose is not the only one.

Encouraging surrender at this time of year can make you aware of your tolerance. Also, if you kick obedience, you can create an air that means no harm.

But I don't think that's all either. There is no way Nobunaga would simply send a letter or anything for that reason. Shizuko thought there was one thing that would make her liver.

"... I see"

And Shizuko guessed. Satisfaction suddenly does the job alone, the fact that a long time ago, Shinaga ordered cold protection equipment, and a letter encouraging Nobunaga to submit to each faction.

Connecting everything together, Shizuko understood that Nobunaga's pressing to submit to each faction was just a bluff and really good for both.

There's only one faction he wants to keep in his hands. Others replied to Nobunaga's letter of obedience, which is somewhat final for Nobunaga.

"Tea, it's a treat"

But I don't say the answer. It's unclear where and who's listening, and Nobunaga doesn't want Shizuko to talk. Shizuko, who swallowed the words with the tea, placed a tea bowl made up of.