Me and Miss Renge were making an opinion, and Miss Micah came to the room.
Given her business affiliation, she should be said to have come back, but the reality is definitely here.
"I'm Ash-kun, Renge. I'm finally finished."
Congratulations, Micah.
When I call her by title, Miss Micah nods with a bitter smile of joy and shame.
"I'm not used to calling it that yet. And I'm glad Ash-kun called me as usual."
"I'm at work, so I need you to be a proper boss there."
I don't know.
When she craves a sweet Micah, she carelessly pushes herself to her desk.
On the desk is a position called "Director of the Territorial Reform Promotion Office." Since the department I commissioned was the "Territorial Reform Promotion Office", I am the boss directly under my supervision.
"I have a heavy load. I'm sure Ash would be better suited for you."
"That's not true. Mayka is more capable of standing above people."
"Say something so good already ~"
Miss Micah complains with her lips pointed, but she seems happy that she heard a compliment.
At the age of thirteen, the weak crown is a managerial position, and it is a premature birth in this world, but of course there are circumstances.
It was this winter that the "Territorial Reform Promotion Office" was created in the Border Territories.
This is a new department called, "One month after completion."
Its work consists mainly of the management, operation, implementation and coordination of agricultural improvement plans and industrial capacity improvement plans, as well as ancillary work in general.
In other words, the plan that we created during the military children's meeting, all of which was thrown in circles.
My personnel, headed by Miss Micah and me, as well as Miss Reina, Hermes, and several other students from the study group, almost members of the Military Sons' Association have been slided. Extra members from outside, like Miss Renge, are rarer.
It is a rough business of secretly transplanting foreign objects. I am worried that I should do this.
Communicating his concerns to Mr. Itsuki, the man responsible for acting for the lord said magnificently.
"Because I can't leave this plan to anyone else. There is no one who can follow me. And, look, don't mix it. It's dangerous.
I was impressed by that decisive statement. 'Cause I don't know.
Well, as far as I was concerned, there was no reason to disagree by doing everything I could.
There is also the prospect of having Miss Mayka as the person in charge and educating as the blood of the lord's family, and there is no room for disagreement.
The education clerk is Mr. Itsuki, the current lord's deputy, and as Miss Micah worked with Mr. Itsuki until today, the substantive boss of the territorial reform promotion office is Mr. Itsuki.
There are no overlapping problems. Always at a distance where the general can shoot directly. Horses will be happy without dying in vain.
It's very convenient, so let's avoid mentioning the expression of the acting lord who is working with his lovely niece.
Anyway, Miss Mayka arrived, so I quickly cut up the papers and took a seat.
Well, it's just the right time, so why don't we go check on the progress of the lab at lunch?
"Ha-ha, what's for dinner today?"
Unlike me and Miss Micah, who showed an appetizing smile, only Miss Renge had a troubled smile that said, "Is that a good priority?"
Lunch was a hot dog with sausage sandwiched in fluffy bread.
The sausages and the bread are baked.
In addition to being able to serve leafy vegetables and zakura route to your liking, you can also choose between ketchup sauce and chili sauce.
It is finished with high-quality gems that can drive away nearby restaurants if you leave the stalls.
"It's really delicious. It's going to be a great validation data for the prototype kiln."
Unfortunately, I can't serve this exquisite snack on the street.
Because the inmates are making it.
Yes, the Institute of the Territorial Reform Promotion Office refers to the residential area of inmates outside the city walls. At the same time, as we are eating right now, it is also used as a dining room for all the propulsion rooms.
In addition, it is not a rubbish idea to use the budget of the Promotion Office to improve welfare.
This is also one of the important stages of the Industrial Capacity Improvement Plan, which is the work of the Propulsion Office.
At what stage is the test of the kiln using refractory brick.
Can the inner walls of brick withstand the required firepower?
Can the internal thermal insulation force be stabilized by the way brick is stowed and the design of the outer wall?
Does the inside of the kiln become rough due to airflow caused by high temperatures?
There were too many things you wouldn't know if you hadn't actually started a fire and used them.
In the early days, bricks collapsed, air currents burst inside, and the grill was terrible.
But we didn't give up.
Disappointed and dropped his shoulders, he read the literature again and identified the problem.
Fearing that it might fail again, I shrugged my strength and assembled the kiln again.
Not once. Never again. Over and over again.
The result is today's lunch. The prototype baking kiln is still in excellent condition today.
Cooking firepower seems to be holding up well enough.
Besides, the thermal insulation force is stable. The more fluffy bread appears to taste, the more airflow is controlled.
Ketchup and the like were also created in the test of the cooking sauce. Definitely not a waste.
We're just eating our own meals while we collect the test data. Rather, it is a sincere effort to eliminate waste.
"Delicious! The sausage is delicious again!
Our department manager, who tastes the effort, is also very pleased.
Zeb, the leader of the inmates' cooking department, nods happily with Micah's smile.
"Did you like it? The butchers taught me the tricks."
"I will, I will! I'm so happy that everyone can do anything anymore! If you need anything, just say it!
"Ah, well, if there's another big pot, I'd appreciate more stewed dishes and soups."
"Alright, I'll apply as a fixture!
Confirm the results of your subordinates' efforts yourself and praise them personally with a loud voice. Besides, it's not just words, it's real rewards.
Our chief of staff is Kagame, my boss.
Well, the inmates aren't actually subordinates, they're forced labourers under punishment.
"I wonder if it's okay, but when it comes to supplies, it's going to come out of our budget."
Next to me, Renge, who was eating hot dogs with a small mouth, pulls my sleeve and asks.
No, because Miss Renge is more senior when it comes to working at the Consulate Hall, I think I know better than you.
I will simply decide that I want to confirm, and I will respond with a serious face.
"Of course, there's no problem. Because it is necessary for the exam. If you don't make sure how much of a pot can withstand, it will be an accident later. Let's look at a few large pots instead of one."
Miss Renge turned her gaze on me as if I had been betrayed.
I wonder why.
Serious maids are easily deceived - but they don't seem convinced. I laugh with a dull noise at the unusual tight-eyed lenge.
Smiles are important at times like these.
They can also expect to be caught laughing and relieving tension.
Well, that's the real reason in front of the building.
In front of Miss Renge's ear, I whisper another one hidden behind the building.
"As a clan of lords, Micah has a lot to negotiate with. At that time, you may not be able to push through just for good reason. Some of you will have to defend it even if you use a trick. One big pot of dirty negotiation, just right for the practice."
"Well, with all that thought... I don't even know that..."
"No, no matter what the reason, I'm serious about wasting my budget. It's an important qualities as a maid."
"Ah, thank you!
Miss Renge restarts eating with peace of mind.
With a clear face, it looks much more delicious than before.
Okay, we did it. I don't know what worked.
Regarding the results of Miss Micah's negotiation exercises, which were held at a later date, we quickly acquired a large pot of equipment.
In addition to the prefecture I initially mentioned, "as part of the Industrial Power Improvement Plan, the large pot is just fine as a sample of current industrial technology," and pushed the spear of application to the Finance Department.
The finance department was easily pulled out.
I was very satisfied with Miss Micah's remarkable growth. I'll report it to the Yuika Goddess.