Let's talk about it when I get back to Helanese territory.

It was the first week that I felt itchy with all the admiration I kind of don't remember doing and welcoming from the people.

It was over soon enough for me to think that. With the top absent for a while, there were mountains of things to deal with on Helan territory, and even with Iris and Larser helping me, the days went on until midnight when I could dawn on work.

I work at a desk, and I've fallen asleep a few times when the limits come and go. When I woke up, my paperwork awaiting approval snagged on my cheeks and was sometimes coveted.

What would it look like if the inhabitants returned with a coveted approval sign, even though they are eagerly awaiting this document... Lords are desperate to think!!

I moved to destroy evidence. Dry the paperwork in front of the fireplace and desperately salivate. However, although dry, the paperwork was wavy and the place where the saliva spilled had changed the texture to cupi cupi. Pull it off desperately. I thought it was an exquisite force addition and subtraction, but I heard a terrible noise. I don't have to look. I know what happened.

That moment, when despair was hitting me, further trouble jumped in. Fireplace fire splashed for a moment, igniting documents. Sometimes it was just dry, and the paperwork burned momentum right in front of me. "Ahhh," he let go, but finally, the important paperwork at his feet turned to ash.

I hear someone approaching me from the back.... I stomped silently on the ashes at my feet. I'll polish the flooring later.

"Aniki, you're early in the morning. He said he worked that late yesterday."

"Well. Work is like a mountain. It's rewarding."

"Exactly, Aniki! Lord's Mirror!!

I got a painful word that poked me in the chest.

Will the lord's mirror destroy the burnt documents? No, I won't!!

Well, I can't help what I've done. Finally, we just have to save it.

Well, what the hell was that paperwork waiting for approval? I think I fell asleep before I just read it...... Shit, you can't even forge documents with this. Oh, wait. I only remember the name of the applicant. I think it was a very mountainous name. I wonder what it was. I think I'll be out soon.

"Aniki, don't think about it in the morning. Ellie is making a delicious breakfast, so think about work again after you eat."

"So is that."

What Larser said seemed right, and the occasion honestly followed.

When I went to the mansion's living room, the vegetable-centered breakfasts were lined up on the table. Ellie seemed busy finishing the rest of the dishes in the kitchen I can see in the back.

The table is a round table. I want this table because I can see everyone's face so well. The inhabitants made it better, didn't they? Sure, someone with a mountain name...... Aren't you the applicant for the documents you burned!! Uh, who is it?

"Kurli's been having trouble again in the morning."

It was this sleepy looking Iris again who came to the living room late. She also helps me work late with the rest of the night on Helan territory. I'm very grateful.

"If you have any problems, you can talk to us more."

She says such angelic things while sitting in her seat. It really heals.

"It's not as troubling as it sounds, but I was wondering what the name of the people who made this round table was."

"Hmm, I think it was some kind of mountainous name, huh?

"Yes! I'm out that far too. But then..."

"Ah, I remember somehow, too. It's a name that feels quite spectacular."

Is Larser out that far too? Magnificent mountain? No more, this isn't going to come out for the time being.

"It's Mr. Sammy."

Ellie, who brought more and more of the last dishes at the table, said the right thing.

A smile pointed to everyone's sleepy face. Uh, mountains. Magnificent. Sammy. I'm not going to forget this for a while.

"Come on, let's eat."

Ellie sat exactly between me and Iris, thanked her for today's meal and started eating.

Ellie's food is really good. Food progresses even on days of ill health. Ellie, she says it's because she's in love. Love seems delicious. And it can be anything. It could be like mayonnaise.

This is how Ellie supports this mansion by herself. She's done all the cleaning on her own so far, too, to cook. I'm going to hire someone any day, but with the bummer I'm having, it's hard to find someone I can trust. She said she had no problem, so I'm in charge now. Once the job is over, send her not only Iris and Larser, but also something that will mark her hard work.

"Looks like you can throw up all the paperwork by the end of the day."

While carrying the salad into my mouth, I spoke of my general plans for today.

"Right. I think it'll be over by noon. Then finally, it's Aniki's arm show."

"Arms show?

Something sounds suspicious.

"Until now, I've seen all the requests from the people and all the minimal necessities of the realm, but from here on out, I can finally do what Aniki wants. You can do as you did in the previous Helanese territories, and this territory and uplift with more novel ideas. Everything remains Aniki's thought. I'm sure the inhabitants will cooperate."

Too much pressure riding, that's the thing. Even though I was eating the salad, my stomach started shifting as if I had eaten fried food.

"Kurli would be an easy win."

The chase from Iris also strikes my stomach.

"Well, even this guy can do it."

This story came to an end when Ellie's first blow hit the steeple.

After breakfast, we finally got to the farewell stage for all the piles of paperwork, so the pace of our three jobs is amazing.

The gloomy air of the past few days, which had been caged in the office, had also been spouted clean and refreshing. The dazzling light pointing out the window could have helped.

I glanced out the window.

I saw a pubeye there that grew to about 2 meters in length. This is my partner from the Ride Dragon egg I got in Wangdu. It is an unusual dragon that breathes air and lets its swollen body float. Dazzling lights, like today, can be floating in the air all day. I've heard that the inhabitants see such a poovee and use it in a weather forecast way that, oh, it's not going to be sunny today.

Pubeye came all the way down to the ground, that would be it.

Look, Ellie came out of the mansion with plenty of ingredients that are Pubeye's favorite. Pubeye could have fed himself, but when he was hungry, he could have come down to the ground and been fed by Ellie. There is no regularity. It's a pretty free one.

Well, that's about it for the rest of the findings, work job.

Time was going crisp like that, and when I realized it was time for people to come to the mansion. Basic Ellie will take care of the visitors.

I'm here now, Mr. Rozon.

He's a capable man who worked for me on Helanese soil before I lost my memory. He refused to come back for a time, but he said selfishly and managed to pull it off and now he's busy working for me.

"Good morning, lord"

Coming all the way to the office, he gave his usual courteous greetings.

"Good morning, Mr. Rotzon. Paperwork will be cleared by the end of the day. Now we're going to have a slow life for a while."

"That was good. I admire the Lord's work."

"Hi. By the way, Mr. Rozon, do you know the house of someone named Sammy?

Mr. Rotzon, who thought about it for a while, said yes.

"You're Mr. Sammy, the carpenter. If you're going, I'll give you a paper with detailed directions."

"The story is quick and helpful"

Mr. Rozon is my hand, my leg, and he works for me. Besides, I'm familiar with the people like this, and I have popularity. It's a pretty good user-friendly person.

Around noon, when the pile of paperwork was cleared, I left Larser and Iris wanting to slow down and I visited Mr. Sammy.

Riding in the pubeye, which seemed to drift with pleasure, I drifted to the district where Mr. Sammyr was done. Such as flown in because it doesn't feel like Pubeye is flying much. I'm confused, I feel like I'm being flushed by the wind, but I'm well oriented, and I'm more than a body of speed. Pubeye was a dragon with high performance in hiding. I'm proud of you.

When I arrived at my destination and jumped from a lowered altitude pubeye, I stood in front of the door to Mr. Sammyr's house.

Residents were surprised by the sudden appearance of a lord. I'm sorry about this.

Knock on the door. It is a wooden sunny house. The doors don't work with wood either, they're made of quality. Boulders are carpenters.

"Ho, who is it?

What came out was a middle-aged man who was low in height, a wide type on the side and in his 40s or so.

"Is that a lord?

"That's right. May I come inside?

"Also, of course!

He was welcomed in pleasantly and was greeted with a smile by the wife of a similar system who was in the house. My reputation sounds great. The quote I coveted in the paperwork, I think again that I'm sorry I burned it.

"So, lord, what the hell can I do for you?

That's how she was cut out of her husband at the same time her wife finished carrying the tea.

"Uh, that, that. That's the paperwork you gave me. I'm here to talk about it."

"Ha, I'm sorry for taking the time to step up. If you call me, I'll go here."

"Well, I wouldn't be so awed. Even lords want to go out sometimes. It's that there's Pubeye, and the movement of the wider Helanese territory is not bitter."

He says something like that, but the guilt of burning the application is the real driver.

"Thank you for your concern. Would that application still have been a little impossible?

…, what shall we do?

"Not really. I thought it was a good idea."

"Oh yeah! No, I finally talked to my wife and my people. Come on. So I was wondering if Master Kurli would approve of this content. I'm putting these carpenters together, so I've been anxious over the past few days to see if I can make a good report to everyone. No, good."

Not good, not good. It's in the approved stream. I don't even know what it is.

"Well don't get too early. Good idea, but I haven't approved it yet. This is how I came to see you in person. I'd like to talk a little more specific."

"Oh, I'm sorry about this"

To my bitter laughing husband, my wife laughing more. And I sweat cold!

"The beginning of things begins when Master Kurli returns. You still have a lot of young people who are appreciated by Master Kurli. We couldn't take the momentum alone, so we asked Master Kurli for a grant."

Not good, not good. I can't see the content at all.

Are you up to me? Pubeye, are you on board or something? I can't if you're talking about wanting more ride dragons. It's not a good idea at all.

"How many of them are up there?

"There are 300 people out there all the time, including not knowing if you're serious"

300 people!? Whoa, what the hell are you gonna do? I can't see the story at last.

"Can we have supplies for 300 people..."

"There's no problem with that aspect. So come on. The point is, arms are important, and I don't think there will be a shortage of them if we gather them together."

Arms matter??

It's up to me, there's 300 of them, and my arm matters.

Oh, this is that one. You want to be a blacksmith. I want to be an artisan as well as a blacksmith, but I guess I'm right. Absolutely. My sword has become quite famous in this country as a Kurli series. It's as lame as they call it a legendary blacksmith. That's the one I can't help but admire.

"Ha ha ha!!

"What's the matter with you?

No, knowing what you're talking about, and admirers, it makes my heart tickle.

"As many as 300 young people want to be artisans! So, the summariser said you were consulted by the craftsmen! But as it stands, we need no facilities or money to accept it! That's why you filed an application! He asked me to create an environment where I could increase the number of craftsmen!

"Yes..."

What do you take for granted now? I have eyes that feel like it, but I can't stop being happy.

"Okay, I've made up my mind! Let this Helanese realm be an artisanal heaven. Yes, it is easy to rely on resources in this resource-rich Helanese territory. But I guess not. If you're a man, you've got to have a job in your hand! Mr Sammyr, I now appoint you as the general director of the plan for the heavenization of the Helanese territorial craftsmen. Raise a young man, train up! And build, the kingdom of production! Ten years from now, I'll carve you into the back of every item in the Kudan kingdom, with Made in Helan!!

"Ha ha. Thank you very much for appointing me as a major actor and really, truly!

"Let's turn my knowledge, my personnel, my funds. Come on, let's push!

"Yes!!

My husband and wife stare at me with a brilliant, strong gaze. At the end of that gaze, I guess we see the future of open Helanese territory.

But that's one thing I have to tell them.

"Well, write down the application, what's going on, and get it out again."

"Application form? Oh, yes..."

"Say hello."

Well, now that I've burned the paperwork, I've been able to process it, and I've got a vision for the future.

The future of our Helanese territory is bright.