Dream Life

February 7th.

I finished everything I had to do in Seawell and set off for Imperial Primes.

For distillery construction, the decision on the planned construction site, the production plan, the sales strategy, etc. were examined, and the skeleton of the plan was created. All I have to do is pack the details with the Civilians of the Marquis Seawell family.

We also discuss quality improvement and sales strategies for Seawell wines, and this one has no major problems either.

Mulan Village wine bottled on February 2nd, but as expected, no, I turned it into more than I expected.

It was tasted the day after three years of aging, but it was rough and slightly sour, turning into the best wine with aromatic aromas and velvety tongues and a firm grape flavour.

Speaking of grape types, it was as close to Cabernet Sauvignon as I expected, and I was so shocked not only by the Marquis of Seawell, Viscount Radford and others, but also by the fact that even I had some anticipation.

Strongly shocked, Viscount Radford mutters to himself as if he were being done.

"Ko, I've never had this much wine... is this the wine from that Mulan village... I've never thought my tongue would be more incredible..."

I was also given a drink of wine aged in barrels for a year, but, as the Viscount put it, it was completely separate.

"If it's going to taste so good, we should increase this grape. Indeed, this revolutionizes my Seawell wine..."

The Marquis also kept his mouth shut again and again to say even though he could not put the glass down.

Further, the next day, the next day and the maturation took place, but the flavour became rounded rather than faded, so much so that it appeared comparable to the luxury wines of the previous world.

So much so that red wine lover Beatrice begged me to "keep my share properly secured".

Bottles and cork made of seawell, which was a material of concern, but still could not withstand long-term aging. Although we managed it up to three years ago, after more than five years, something started to leak, and we found that the wine would deteriorate.

He coaches Seawell magicians on this for efficiency and uniformity.

When it comes to mentoring, it's not a big deal.

As for the bottle, it tells the trick of how to imagine magic, to the extent that it makes tools to make it even bigger.

By the way, it's like a wooden piece of paper, just to hit that piece of paper after hanging the magic and see if it's dimensional.

As for cork, he talks about plant cells to get the hang of it, tells them to do it in an image that softens its cell walls, and also provides direct instruction.

The Sorcerer employed by the Seawell family was about twenty-five years old, and the level was about twenty years over. He seemed even worse at magic control, and the power of the Spirit had not been transmitted uniformly.

It also had a small amount of magic holdings, just practicing for about two hours cut the magic and took time to pinch the break over and over again.

Still managed to accomplish it, and on the third day I have something satisfactory.

It's just, "That's Dr. Raspade's favorite apprentice. The strictness of instruction is exactly the same," but I don't think I'm as tough as the professor.

It's about booze, so of course we're not compromising.

The Marquises of Seawell as the Viscounts of Radford will be accompanied to Plims. My mother Tanya originally came to the conclusion that she was the daughter of a tailor in Lower Town and that she was not delicious in a few days of blade instruction, because her mother's social debut was to be followed by two people.

Victoria, the Viscount, had another purpose. The measure she proposed to protect Dan, to disguise her engagement to Viscount Radford, Lady Felicia.

In addition to this, Lawrencia and Primrose, the Duke of Ezarrington, head to Plymouth together.

Laurencia and I were able to talk easily, but it was Primrose I missed more than that.

She is fascinated by the chocolate I make and is also embedded in sweetness (sweets) made with chocolate, cocoa, etc.

"Master Zacharias really is a genius. This chocolate is sweeter than gelato. You'll soon have a reputation in Imperial Capital. I guarantee it."

I thought she was a laid back daughter when we first met, but now she's changing her ratings as an aggressive woman.

What surprises me more than that is my obsession with sweetness.

No matter how long it takes, he secretly gives the two names "Sweet Hunter" to keep waiting until it's done.

Laurencia, on the other hand, feels completely less belligerent at the time of her encounter, turning into the impression that she is a woman so casual that she does not seem to be the Duke's Lady.

The most sophisticated thing I've done, and I've had many chances to think of it as the Duke's Lady.

Civilians from the Marquis of Seawell came to see me off before I left.

Its epitomes, Ledley Sutherland and Bernard Durnton, had a face so full of confidence that they could see it differently in the past few days.

"Thank you Sir Zacharias for all your help. You've guided us so far, we're the only ones left. I'll make sure you succeed."

"I hope so. Make a wine that I will tear and impress."

"Yes, no, it is," he mumbles with a bewildered expression in my light mouth, but immediately returns to his confident face.

"I don't know how many years it will take, but I'll make sure you make a wine that touches you and a brandy."

I was not in any way discouraged by the amount of work I had done at the time I came here.

(These people would make good wine and good brandy. It feels like God alone knows some years away... but maybe I can live and drink before then. God only knows, no, it feels like God only knows his enemies...)

After a farewell greeting with the Sutherlands, I left.

From Seawell to Imperial Primes is about one hundred and thirty kilometers. We plan to travel in four days to use the central and main streets from Langton Avenue.

The weather was stable and there was no major trouble and we arrived safely on February 10th as planned.

I tried to gather a lot of information along the way, but to the extent there were rumors that the Second and Fourth Regiments were going to march on Lukes, there was no story of any major moves, either in the Imperial Capital or in the Lukes' war.

The road to Imperial Capital is the central street, the largest street in the Empire, with very high traffic.

The north gate continues for hundreds of meters with rows of people and carriages trying to enter the imperial capital.

The North Gate of the Imperial City, but there are three gates. One is dedicated to nobility and the military, and the other two are for civilians, south for entry and north for exit from the castle, i.e. a one-way entrance and exit.

Because of this, the confusion is difficult, but the number of people is too high, which makes it really congested.

Most of all, we were able to enter the capital smoothly without having to meet traffic because we used a dedicated gate for nobility.

Once inside the city, it becomes a boulevard called Triumph. They say it's a wide road about twenty meters wide and will also be used for imperial army parades and such.

By the way, the name "Triumph" seems to come from what the victorious army uses when it triumphs. I have never returned from outside the North Gate, not to use the other gates in the event of a defeat, but in fact the fact that even a defeat is not acceptable to the undefeated (...) Imperial Army.

And so far, so good, but again, there was their welcome.

You don't have to tell me, but hundreds of Dwarves were overflowing with triumphs.

"Well done! I've been waiting for you!" The voice echoes.

The voice lord is Gunter Fink, head of the Plymouth branch of the Blacksmith Guild.

The other blacksmiths I saw said, "Well done!," or "You're welcome!" The voice is ringing. Inside it's like, "Feast! ♪ There was a voice, and I had to laugh bitterly ♪

"Thanks for the welcome!" and my father, who went down the horse, shakes hands with Gunter on his behalf. Behind it, my brother and I followed, shaking hands one after the other.

My father has begged me to look him in the eye and clean up this place.

"There's trouble with the others here. I'm going to show my face to the branch tomorrow, so I need you to disband me for today."

In fact, it is getting in the way of the passage of other nobles and they are starting to queue up to the gates for nobility. Exactly because we have the owner of the Marquis Seawell family, no complaints have been filed, but that still does not change the fact that it is a problem.

"Right. Everybody, you heard me! Tomorrow is the feast to welcome Lockhart!

Dwarves' "Ooh!" "The copper voice responds.

"That's as amazing as ever," laughs Marquis Seawell, who was getting off the carriage at some point.

"You got in the way! But I really wanted to see your face!

That's all I'm saying. Turn around,

"Then we're going home! He said," Waving at us again and again, walking away from the Triumph.

"Then let's leave too," said Marquis Seawell, "we're going into the city of Plymouth in earnest.

Upon entering the city, there were many shops lined up on both sides of the Triumph.

There is not a single small store when it comes to shops. It feels like the headquarters of one of the major chambers of commerce is lined up.

Only a major chamber of commerce can open a store here at Triumph, so much so that they say they have different creditworthiness just by setting up a store.

There was a prominent sign in it.

It uses characters that have a rare pop feel in this world, and it says "βρ (BR)" in pastel-toned pink and blue. The color has been changed so that “3" can be read for B and “0” for R.

This sign shop bought Gelato's method from me, the Robbins Chamber of Commerce. This sign was also inspired by the playfulness I suggested.

Since the alphabets in this world are similar to Greek characters, there would be no trademark problems because they differ slightly. Because Earth's trademark laws are most inapplicable, Pak cannot be a problem at all.

"This is the headquarters of the Robbins Chamber of Commerce. There are a lot of branches in Teito, but this is the best place..."

Primrose in the same carriage explains it.

The Robbins Chamber of Commerce also has branches in the aristocratic district, and it seems that the ladies and ladies are walking through.

He arrived at the second gate, looking at the Plymouth branch of the commercial guild and others.

Plymouth is a city surrounded by triple walls, the innermost of which is the Imperial Palace, the outer part of which is the aristocratic district and the headquarters of the Imperial Army, and the outermost is the city inhabited by the general public.

For this reason, it is necessary to pass through the second castle gate in order to reach the mansion of the Marquis Seawell family.

Although the second castle gate is more gorgeous than the gate that enters the city, vigilance was even more severe. Confirmation has also been made for the Marquis carriage, and the Lockhart carriage has been confirmed until the barrel is tapped and the contents are contained.

A heavy building of Imperial Army headquarters enters the sight as soon as you creep through the castle gate of the aristocratic city.

It's a stone four-story building reminiscent of a heavier castle than the bureau, either to stop the enemy here when the second castle gate breaks through. There are no windows on the ground floor, only upstairs.

The place through the castle gate is a square, with military headquarters extending in front and roads to the left and right, but that path is also equipped with gates, apparently designed to lure enemies who have broken through the castle gate into an unshielded square and intercept them with bows through the windows of military headquarters.

There are a number of samurai in and out of the army headquarters in blue based knightly clothes, an imperial army uniform.

The Imperial Army was close to the modern army where it was called on Earth, and ordinary uniforms were defined as official equipment. Regardless of his or her other status, he or she draws a line from the militarization of other countries, with his or her rank determining his or her command, or with the formation divided into combat and support units.

Only once else, I could see the Feilongs flying, and see the empire's elite, the Feilongs Knights, up close.

(Awesome stuff. Is it bigger than Cessna compared to the size of a person? If that's a few hundred rides, it looks like it could be used for a lot of things......)

They say the Feilong Knights have garrisons on the hills east of the imperial capital, and only a very small number of troops used for preaching and so forth are in the imperial capital.

I headed to the Seawell Marquis Mansion looking out the window at such a landscape. Because of the Marquis, the mansion is located inside close to the Imperial Palace.

The aristocratic district is lined with senior aristocratic mansions from the inside, while the outside, or the civilian district side, is the dwelling of inferior aristocracy below the Viscount. I dared to refer to dwellings because many barons and knights have dwellings in four-story collective dwellings.

The mansion of the prestigious Seawell family is a three-story white yard on a site about 100 metres wide. The courtyard felt like a roaming garden, and the taste of the famous item was all over the place.

Upon arrival at the mansion, I break up with the Laurentians.

The Lawrencians greet Marquis Seawell and his fathers one after the other. And he stood in front of me.

"I really enjoyed it. I'd love to see you while you're in Imperial City."

That's what Laurencia says, holds the edge of her skirt and does a clean old man.

"I want to see the city with Master Zacharias."

I bow my head equally lightly with a smile that makes Primrose haunt.

"Mine was the one that had fun. We plan to stay in Teito for about twenty days, so if you have the opportunity, please let us stay with you."

They are to continue on their way to the mansion of the Duke of Etherlington house.

They say the mansion is next door, and I feel like I can see them anytime, but since they are students at the Imperial Academy of Higher Studies, they're going back to the quarters after tomorrow.

The Academy of Higher Studies is also located in the aristocratic district, but it is a few kilometres away from here because it is on the southernmost side.

I feel somewhat lonely when you two are gone. Just because we were together for over half a month, it felt natural to be there.

After dropping them off, as they entered the mansion, there was a slightly nervous faceted Dan and Sharon waiting for them.