Civilization Game

"…… umm."

The conference room was static.

'Food problem'. Everyone was squeezing their heads out with a worrying look as it was an issue that was hard to come up with a proper solution.

At that time, Unibell speaks through the silence.

"By the way, isn't there some new land that Panda and Lice are taking over this time?"

"… a flange."

Beatrice replies, eating a snack. Especially the cookie rack in front of her was rapidly shrinking, and she had to fill it with new snacks while her maids were rushing back and forth. You hear their little words. Ugh! I'm eating! Master, you like my whole wheat cookies the most! No, no, no! My baby loves orange pancakes more than I do! '

…… was really popular with idol slapping.

"Yes! Anyway, there! You said there are lots of farmland because of the flat terrain. Can't you cover it with food from there?"

"… Well, we have a bit of a problem. Mr. Finance Minister."

Aran nods, his head clasped.

"Huh? What? Look at this new guy."

Unibell twists her legs with a sly smile.

"Are you supposed to call this body a title with pride on the subject of your recent admission? Ang?"

"Poetry, I'll fix it!"

Aran lowers her head, anxious.

"From now on, you can call me the Great Unibell. Do you understand?"

"Oh, I see! Miss Universe!"

"You're missing an adjective!"

"I'm sorry! Great Unibell!"

"Hohoho!"

Lord grunts and scorns at her as if to tease her. Train new recruits in a free place like Abyss. That's a long way to go, brother.

'It's fun.'

She winked, saying that with her mouth.

"The Aran Clan."

Harvard raises his glasses. Lord was anxious. Could it be you?

"Yes, sir!"

"In fact, we have a long tradition in the Royal Abyss. Newcomers have to come by my lab and have a simple procedure...."

"I just want to get through the idea of stitching up his lips."

"I agree."

As Eve stares at him like that, Harvard sits back down with a grim look on his face.

Lord sighs and gestures.

"Go on, Aran."

"Oh, thank you! Isn't this time the centipede the new owner of the capital of Foot Hillland and Smithtown? According to the letter, the inhabitants of Arugetsu have been displaced from their homes and migrated to the Planch."

"…… Huh? Why?"

Rod opens his eyes and asks.

"At this time of the White Forge, the inhabitants of Arogetsu seem to be causing trouble. We all know our people are very violent, don't we? As they confronted the mild white sand residents, the conflict between the two cultures began to emerge as a social problem. So in the White Paper, we started with the ban on fighting warriors, and we started with a hardbook that blocked the traditional Arogetsu culture. Residents who are strongly opposed to him come through the chaos of the White Swallow administration and over to our flange. The White Sand Sheet is so crowded that it's hard to stop the immigrants."

"…… that's what happened."

Aran continued:

"But it's also because there are so many people migrating. There are many problems, such as housing and order, but it's hard to feed them all, especially with the food from the flange. I'm sorry... I don't think we can cover the Underhaim food problem for a while."

"That many of them?"

Rod presses down on his forehead. It seemed like it was good to have a growing population, but it was not responding well to the explosive population growth.

"Let's first convince Aran to take charge and move the people of Platch to the Underhaim. We're still rebuilding the residential area, so it should be enough for your people to get through."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"By the way, Flanch is not a great alternative to the food situation."

"I'm sorry, but yes."

Then Phoenix raises his hand.

"I have a message for this brother! Big Brother!"

"……."

Everyone looks at him with an ugly look at the same time.

"Let's see if you can hear me."

"Raise an army to attack the Black Society!"

Of course it is.

"... Bear."

"Yes, my lord."

She puts down the cookie in her hand and replies.

"Get him out."

Bloop! Beatrice gets up and approaches Phoenix, grabbing him by the back with one hand and pulling him out. Wudang! Phoenix shoves his butt on the floor, making a loud noise.

"Cough! Help me! Beatrice!"

Why are you the boss again?

"D, listen! Big Brother!"

Phoenix, who was being dragged out of the conference room, shouted in haste.

"If we catch the Black Society, we'll have food!"

"…… Huh?"

Lord raises his arm and stops Beatrice.

"What are you talking about?"

"We're taking back Fuddle Square!"

Eve nods.

"…… That doesn't make any sense."

Phoenix 'Puddle Square' was one of the three Node Areas of Abyss.

It used to be normal to invade a foreign country after occupying all of its territories within the country, but Lord soon took over a foreign territory.

Lord asked.

"That land is not loyal to our royal family, is it?"

"Yes. A group called the Black Society is occupying the territory."

Black Society.

An indigenous group with black serpent tattoos all over its body, a powerful Abyss militant who turned the Drug Farm into a mafia's base.

However, they had a very closed personality, unlike the mafia that went into the center and ruled over the king. They had no interest but in Fuddle Square. I forced the common people, not the members, to tattoo the black snake like a slave mark, and those who tried to leave the territory were executed unconditionally. So it was inevitable that the people of the territory were absolutely submissive to the Black Society.

Black societies were able to do this thorough isolation and chain government policy because of the peculiarity of the territory called Fuddle Square. A city founded on the 'oasis', grass and trees grew and agriculture was also possible. The most fertile land in all of Abyss was safe. In other words, self-sufficiency is possible.

"So, if we take out the Black Society and take over Puddle Square, we'll get arable land, so we can get regular food."

"That's right."

Eve nods.

"Then why haven't you subdued them so far?"

"The Black Society's power was not great."

Phoenix came back and said,

"And as Martin, the reigning ruler, the rival Black Society was stuck in the countryside without going up to the Underhaim, so there was no reason to touch him."

"Hmm, I see."

It was a Node territory to be acquired anyway. Lord decides to attack when the Abyss have gathered enough. Since you need to siege, it would be more effective to gather troops at once than to gather them in the middle.

All the pretenders agreed with Lord to go after enough troops have formed.

"Well, finally, I have an agenda."

"Yes, go ahead. Your Majesty."

"I don't think we have enough talent."

Lord said rigorously, solemnly and seriously. Although we replenished Noho and Aran this time, Lord was still desperate for talent.

"Especially the 'military' is the most urgent! You can't keep your job open forever."

"Oh, right. We didn't have a military."

Unibell said as if he didn't know.

"Not only the military, but also the entire army!"

Lord thought of the hero he needed in his mind.

The most urgent thing is that the military oversees the mission, which will lead the war on his behalf.

A charismatic, soldier-inspired Field Commander of Class B.

In addition to Beatrice, the assassin and the escort role of Lord, a new class B powerless vanguard has the ability to break through enemy lines.

A competent Intelligence Director who will be in charge of the interim director Anylox, with complete control over the intelligence department.

And no matter how much you need, you're a hero in internal affairs like Eve.

More than a dozen other positions were needed. Lord had no choice but to grieve. It's still a long way to go, but it's too far!

"…… Can't we just let the pandas handle the military? You're a good dancer."

Unibell shakes his head at the horse.

"… I'm in charge of slander, diplomacy and manipulation. Dealing with soldiers in a war is a shameful thing."

Rod had once been highly intelligent in his stats, but was not very good at manipulating war situations and dealing with soldiers, as well as being considered for strategic transfers.

Rod looks around. With the exception of Lord Himself, the one with the highest 'intellectual grade' was…… Eve.

"Eve."

"Yes?"

"Why don't you do some military work until you recruit some new talent?"

Eve smiles at his question.

"If the king asks me to, I must."

"Oh, really?"

Rod raises his torso. She still replies with a smile.

"How can I refuse Your Majesty's orders?"

"Thank you... for understanding..."

"And maybe tomorrow morning, I'll be found with a cold corpse around my neck. Hmm, shy resistance."

"……."

Lord takes a deep breath. Stop it, Eve. If you hang him, I'll be the one hanging him the next day.

"You have no conscience."

Unibell chirps his tongue.

"Eve worked so hard not to sleep because she thought of all the work you had to do while you were at Arogetz! Besides, this time you're asking for a new job called the Arogenes Integration, and it's been a week!"

"... Huff."

"It's okay, Unibell Financier."

She said with a smile on her face.

"I guess I'm just a waste of supplies. Shouldn't you be swelling up while your body can move?"

"... Lord, I have sinned against death."

Lord sweats. It was a huge task to give her military work, even if she thought about it.

"We should wait for the talent to show up. There is no sharp way to grow talent……."

Lord sighs.

"Since we've established a school, what should we do?"

Unibell said.

"Phew, yeah. I hope a genius comes out of nowhere...... Anyway, if you guys have talent to scout in the Royal Court, check it thoroughly. And if any of Annie's intelligence reports that she has a good talent or that she has one, report it immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty. and Anylox."

Anylox insists. That's when Unibell said, "Hiic! 'I made a sound.

"This pervert, Garma, was he here, too? I had no idea. As expected, intelligence is different, but something's different."

"... great cover-up."

Beatrice, who was eating a snack, looked up and was amazed.

"…… you guys? This is not a cover-up......"

"Well, I think you're all done, so I'll call this meeting off."

"Eve, finish!"