Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Messengers from the Neighborhood

The village of Ill today...... has had a number of incidents since the morning, and because of those incidents I was surrounded by restless and deliberate air.

One of those incidents is that Senay and Aihan brought rats to bed in the middle of the night.

In the morning, when he woke up, Arner realized what it was like to bring a rat into the bed that could be the source of death and illness, and together he slept with Senai and Aihan, and finally the rat...... No, he captured the Big Ear Jumping Rat tribe named Aima and sentenced him to a sentence of soaking systemic drug water while preaching.

"Ho ho, was that the reason for the screaming voices of the children you hear leaking from earlier?

No, I was surprised at what happened, but if that's the case, I'm convinced. "

As far as I'm concerned, I was more concerned that the rat was of the Big Ear Jumping Rat tribe, or maybe it was a resurgence of the raid, but Arner said he wouldn't have to worry about it... Well, I decided not to care if Arner said so.

"Ho ho, you have so much faith in your wife."

Well, yeah, it seemed like a strong blue.... Oh no, never mind.

The second case is that the seeds of the crop sown in the field sprouted yesterday.

No, well, the seed I sowed sprouted. That's an extremely natural event that's not a case or anything, but the way the buds appear... or the shapes created by the buds with their faces out of the soil are a little problematic.

The fields cultivated with ploughs are in the form of horizontal squares.

Drawing a line in the middle of the field divides the field into two parts... one of which is a field I take care of and the other is a field that Chiruchi and the others take care of.

I made a bunch of acres (huh) in a field like that and sowed the seeds in that acre... if that's how it sprouted out of the acre, a beautiful green vertical line should be drawn on the horizontal square field... it was a green circle that was drawn on the field.

"Ho ho, by circle I mean... straight round?

That's a whole lot.

In the middle of the horizontal field, I draw a large circle in the shape that crosses the field I take care of and the field I take care of the old ladies of Chirch... If only the inside of that circle sprouts and not the outside of the circle, well, that's the situation.

In the circle, not only are there sprouts from the seeds sown on the acre, but weed sprouts have also grown between the acre and the acre... which is a situation where a beautiful shaped green circle can already be made.

My fields are different from those of Grandma Chirch and the others mixed in the dirt.

The seeds planted are different, and the amount of water scattered there is different... why has the circle been made to ignore the difference?

Acres located on the outside of the circle may or may not have sprouted in the same acreage... why did they sprout in the same acreage, and the difference between not sprouting?

Even though Grandma Chiruchi and Grandma Tara hold their heads to those questions, they still manage to find an answer, and they still engage some of the old ladies in front of the field to have an intense exchange of views.

"Ho ho. What a strange story that is.

Oh... maybe the birds that look over there are making a strange noise after the sprouts in that field "

Oh, yeah, well... maybe so.

By the way, do you understand what those birds are saying...?

"Kruhohohohohohoho.

There's no way you can do something like that dream story, my life.

Dear Diaz, what a strange thing to say. "

... well.

... The third case is -... No, this may not be an exaggeration enough to be a case... Well, it's one case that Senay and Aihan were scattered throughout the warehouse to help Emma out with the case.

It seems the Senays have brutally flipped some of the luggage boxes they were piling up, and the contents of that box are flashly scattered throughout the warehouse... while I was cleaning them up, I was talking to Klaus and Maya and the others who were helping me clean up what happened to the contents of this luggage box that Emma was trapped next.

I can really feel free to eat these beans, but that's why I don't have the body to throw them away.

"Ho ho, so Master Diaz was holding a box with beans like that......

It's true that... there's nothing wrong with throwing away beans that look delicious. "

And, well, with that said, his visit to keep staring at the beans in my luggage box is the fourth case… it can be the biggest case of the day that surprised me more than any other.

In the middle of cleaning up the warehouse, I tried to keep it out of the warehouse because I was in the way of cleaning up for now, whether I was eating this bean or throwing it away... and it was he who came down in good time where I went out of the warehouse holding a bean-filled luggage... a white dove named Guerlant.

No, it's exactly one species of subpeople called the Dove People. Yes, but I didn't expect a bird subpeople to exist, so

"I'll see you first, Dear Diaz.

I am the head of the Pigeon Herald Squad, Kruhon, who serves Eldan by the name of Gerrant.

It's something that surprised me so much that I almost accidentally threw out a luggage box in my hand in his thick, sounding voice raising his name with.

What the hell is this purposeful air all the way from earlier, wearing a white mountain hat, wearing a white vest, tightening that vest with a black butterfly tie and hanging a white bag around its neck, looking no different than the normal white dove you saw in Wang Du? He was throwing me the question over and over again, and so I was answering that question... so that's why.

What a dove that keeps staring at the bean thing while standing a little on the edge of the luggage box I hold, and when I look at it like that, I'm going to forget that Guerlant is a subhuman.

So for a while, I kept staring at the beans, Gerrant.

"Oh, you shouldn't.

I was obsessed with the story, and I... I was losing track of getting ready for important important business.

… Dear Diaz, I have a letter with urgent requirements from Eldan, please check "

And, he opens the couch, and then he appeals to me with his chest all the way up and a bag that lowers off its neck.

I've been staring at Gerrant and his bag for a while... and after a little while, I wonder if I'm going to open the bag.

Then crouch, place the luggage box on the ground, and then reach for the bag... gently take out the small folded letter that was in the bag.

"No, I'm sorry.

Since I am the wingman in this way, I cannot imitate such cleverness as opening my own bag. "

"Oh, no, I'm sorry I'm late to notice, too.

... You said it was urgent, I'll read it soon, just give me a minute. "

To Gerrant, who cleverly folds his wings and gives thanks, I return my words... and open the little letter carefully so as not to break it or anything.

The number of letters is 3.

The written letter is very small and its contents are very concise, unlike previous letters greetings, etc., are omitted.

The first one looks like an apology for the Big Ear Jumping Rat ethnic raid and a report on the incident.

There seems to be a mastermind who set the perpetrators ablaze, so I was cautioned, and there is a sentence.

The second is that there are disturbing movements in the direction of the Wang capital.

The Third Princess Deane is gathering some weapons and soldiers... whose aim is unknown.

I was also aware of this because I am an unknown person who has been here before.

The third sheet describes a sign for the recruitment of the territory previously deposited with Camarotts.

I hope to consider the acceptability of accepting it as soon as possible, as a small breed of dogs have shown interest in its contents, and a considerable number of them are gathered, and the momentum is likely to still pop out of Eldan's presence...?

This is apparently the most important matter, as only this letter has a conspicuous engraving.

When it comes to the Dog People, I think you mean those dog-like subpeople who were on the Camarotts escort... Ugh, I'm not sure what a small species is.

"Uh, Guerlant.

Do you know anything about the small breeds and dogs in this letter?

I've seen dogs before... I don't remember hearing about small species. "

And when I asked him that, Gellant shook his head up and down several times, then slowly opened the couch as he swelled his chest... and he explained to me about the small breed of the dogs.