Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

It's been five days since Eli and Isa left Ill Village...... maybe it's time for the Alliance to receive a letter with my ideas?

The idea of lending an unused carriage to people named "No Blood" who said your father would be here soon to make a deal.

The idea itself isn't a bad idea... letting the bloodstained people of the Beast do business within an exclusive kingdom... is going to cause problems or you will remain anxious.

But if that beast lives normally and walks broadly in Casdex territory, there's no problem in doing business... From there, when it comes to buying and selling in the kingdom, we at the guild came up with the idea that we should make up for the sales network.

My idea of creating a Casdex-country branch of the Alliance for that matter is a story of great benefit to the Alliance as well... I'm sure Mr. Gordia will move soon.

There is no tax at all, so it would be a loss to have to set up a branch regardless of the business of the bloodless people.

Purchase frog products from far west, add the Mair products made here to your shipment, deposit them in branches and sell them domestically... sell the Kingdom goods that the Alliance bought with that money and the goods from Casdex territory to Frog's country.

Not bad... I think it's a very good idea with my own ideas.

If we do business that way and create a flow of people and things, we should get closer together with Casdex territory... this is the one who gets two with one hand.

... I mean, what is that pigeon in Casdex territory, what is it, alle?

I saw your father give the neighboring lord Eldan a letter he wrote about consulting on the guild or something... but I guess it would be irregular for me to do anything.

You can't win if you're there, whether it's business or military.

The information is fast and secure, and you can steal whatever you want from the sky.

With all that cheating talent in the mountains, there's a lot of land and a bunch of specialties? There's more than one fort in the realm? Let the money tell you things, you got a lot of standing armies? highly skilled and robust because he runs around the realm like every day?

Uh... yadda yadda...

I'm glad you're not the enemy, really.

Anyway, now I get along with my neighbor... and accumulate my money and strength carefully while we get along.

This is the only way.

And as I'm drying my laundry under a refreshingly windy summer sky thinking about that... I hear my grandmothers spinning yarns singing.

I'm glad Maire has more, and I can prune a lot of hair, very happy, but I get busy and in trouble - a song about that content.

Then I heard songs about the dogs working in the yard, the delicious crops, and the better rice... and the kids playing in the square started singing songs that were cheerful.

... This is a really good village.

Vibrant, full of smiles, full of songs... the days of nothing every day are as if they were a festival or a picnic.

That's a really nice thing... I'm sure even if it wasn't for your father, I would have tried to help this village.

Well -... if your father wasn't here, he wouldn't be like this in the first place.

- Hey, hey?

"What's going on? Arner?

What kind of egg... is that, a goose egg?

I find Arner walking over here holding the three eggs with both hands looking important, and when I do, Arner smiles and returns her voice as she lifts them up to show off her eggs.

"Oh, none of today's eggs had a soul in them.

We're going to dinner.

I usually mixed it in the soup, but when I boiled it, it seems delicious, so I think I'll try that. "

Oh... so Arner can magically see his soul?

Did that magic also tell you that my soul was a woman, or something?

I applied it well and distinguished the unhatched eggs with no soul in them and brought them -...

I don't know if that's convenient again... I can't believe I could eat freshly laid eggs while adding more hiyoko exactly... Ugh, I'm gonna be jealous.

"Are the other eggs going well?

Sort of... the egg with the soul in it "

"Oh, it's going well.

... or just this morning, two chicks hatched me.

He's cheerfully chasing after his parents as he pecks through the ground and grass... and when those chicks look cute, Diaz, Senay and Aihan are obsessed with chasing him.

Ellie should have a look when she's free. "

Oh, yada.

What are you doing, Father?

I suppose if I say it seems......

And when I'm half frightened like that, Arner keeps saying things.

"I don't mind because I'm playing after a good job.

If you think you're taking care of your child, you can't even tell me that's his job.

It's sick to work all the time. "

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna turn my back on Arnab.

To chase Arner like that, I just finish drying the rest of my laundry and run out with my laundry cage.

That's how I catch up with Arner, line up next to Arner and peek into Arner's face... asking what I've been wondering about for a long time.

"The way Arner and the others think, of values - are you manly?

I've been curious to hear that story... Arner's a worker inside, isn't he?

Are you saying that in the case of a working girl like that, she's also manly?

"You don't normally say that.

The words I say when I look at a working woman are usually working, beautiful, good women... around there.

That's what more people say about the number of woven fabrics finished and the number of children raised looking after them.

... Well, I was different from normal, so I was often told what it was because I was a man... "

"Oh? Alas, alas.

I'm curious - I'm curious - Arner's masculine episode!

Let me hear it. Let me hear it!

"That's not even a big deal.

Because my parents were poor houses, it was necessary for me to work for Senpai... that's all I'm talking about.

I also got my hands on hunting and looking around jobs, like a normal woman wouldn't do... so they were just saying I was manly in a sarcastic way.

... Well, I met Diaz because of that job, so now I have no complaints. "

"... oh yadder.

I've fallen in love with you Warr......

Chi Na Mi... how could it feel to hear such stories about your parents being poor?

"I don't mind.

The fact that my parents were poor is a story of the past.

The reason my parents were poor... it was because they had one cereal crush "

Cereal crushing.

Just make that part of your voice thicker, flatter your face... and be surprised at Arner for saying so, what do you mean I'm grain crushed? and return only one word.

"My father... well, he's a normal man with a normal manhood.

I was supposed to be far from the poverty that would normally earn me... my older brother, my oldest son, it's already terrible... it seems so terrible that the word grain crushing isn't enough.

For a long time, the Expeditionary Squad was such a man as to create a debt, like putting all the money he earned into a woman outside the village and even getting his hands on the wealth of his parents, even though he was doing the earnable job of going out of the village and working outside the village.

... You said your younger siblings were starving, but you couldn't help it because you would do it with a cheerful face... "

Listen to Arner... I hammered Arner while trying so hard to keep a smile on my face to encourage Arner's stupidity.

These terrible stories are better dictated than accumulated stupidity.

"Well... I'm done talking about that guy.

Thanks to Diaz, my parents got enough wealth and my sisters stopped starving.

Diaz and I can't thank the mall for turning our hands on it. "

"Mall?

That's your first name, isn't it?

"Oh, that's the name of the ghost tribe chief.

The Chieftain's Mall cared a lot about me working in such a situation... I guess the Mall tried to stick me and Diaz together, and that was because he felt sorry for me.

Perhaps it was more for me than for Diaz that he gave Francis and Francois his precious Mayr turn. "

That said, Arner looked a little farther... and went inside the arrival stadium.

Arner took the position of your father's daughter-in-law from me.

Arner, who recognized me as a woman and treated me without building a wall.

You didn't break my smile no matter how terrible I said it, Arner.

I couldn't hate Arner like that... maybe it's because Arner's situation was very similar to ours.

As we were then...... I'm sure that's what happens when Arner is also saved by a white horse prince named your father.

Oh no... already.

You won't hate me more and more if I hear you talk like that.

Going after Arner with that in mind, Arner is about to boil the goose eggs in a shallow pot while standing on the field...

... Oh, I don't have a choice anymore.

"Oh no more, look, Arner won't know how to make boiled eggs!

I'll show you an example, so watch it first!

It doesn't mean again, but let's try to get your mind back together and help your fathers... Arner and the others...!