Over the next three days, I digested the inspection schedule in Ajol village.

Much of it was spent on planning and proposing food distribution plans for Ajol village rather than on agricultural inspections, and above all on explaining and taking over.

Local leadership is needed to distribute the contents of the pantry until the next big harvest.

The role cannot be ours to return to the city.

Well, if anyone asks, it's usually the village chief of Ajol.

The person who should normally take on the responsibility is lying sick, so she becomes the next Miss Sweetie.

The shortage of human resources in Ajor village is a serious area, and there is no other person to rely on.

I would like to express my regret that it has become quite a crowded education and Miss Suylene has turned her eyes.

I wonder if Squirrel will be okay.

It's Glenn's habit to get back from the village of Ajol with Miss Sweet Len, who has been packed with education.

Glenn's reasons for being involved were the combination of Miss Sullen's tension reduction effect, the educational effect of having friends, and Glenn's own skill enhancement effect.

After a packed education, the two became friendly enough to abandon their names.

Dilemmas unite people.

Returning to the capital and greeting Mr. Itsuki on his way home, he will be given a vacation together with the successful completion of the expedition.

provided, however, that this excludes management positions.

Me and Miss Mayka have the task of compiling the results of this expedition and presenting their opinions for the future.

I'm so tired.

I'm tired too.

I want to rest.

I'd like to rest.

While having a dead conversation that doesn't seem to be the first half of teenage men and women, we enter the office room in the propulsion room.

"Oh, welcome back."

There was only one girl left in the propulsion room.

It was also accompanied by a healthy smile that was clearly waiting for us.

"Thank you for your hard work and for your success."

"Mr. Renge."

Miss Micah nods seriously as her boss to a devoted maid of duty.

"Pay Up"

"What? Huh? Well, what's the matter? I didn't do anything.

I know how Miss Micah feels. I have no objection either.

I came home tired with this warm concern. Whether it's a man or a woman, if you have a heart, you're sure to go slowly.

After loving the confused lenge for a while, the servant lightly talks about the expedition in one hand with tea made by him.

"That's why the village of Adele won't worry anymore. Marco's leadership is excellent, so he can handle most situations. You must be Renge's father, Shizukuishi. I've studied hard."

"Ah, no, that's a waste of words....."

The quiet renge lady is a garlic shop that gets complimented.

Miss Micah has that kind of passage, and it's really fun to see that face personally. Complimentary. It is also one of the reasons why I praise people.

When I finished talking about the village of Adele, I cut out a scary story from Miss Renge.

"Well, how was Ajol Village?"

"This is going to be tough, are you sure?

Lady Renge's voice was well prepared, but she asked again and again.

In conclusion, it is better to abandon the village, so there is no element of peace of mind anywhere.

From my words, already aware of the bad situation, Miss Renge nods with her eyebrows raised.

"I knew Ajol Village would be in a difficult position two years ago."

"Two years ago... I heard that the Mayor of Marco went to the village of Ajol to talk to me."

"Yes, I was with you then."

Miss Renge smiles bitterly and tells her that she still has regrets at that time.

"My father wasn't following his grandfather's policy and was trying to regain contact with the village of Ajol. At the same time, we have to work to rebuild the village of Ajol."

"That's what this is all about. In order to interact with people suffering from poverty, we must first satisfy that hunger and discuss it."

Competitive interaction is a traditional way of interacting that is proud of biological history, and it is a highly sophisticated way of interacting with people who cannot even communicate with each other, but I prefer more civilized interaction.

"My father and Uncle Lewis have been discussing a lot, sharing food, lending tools, and trying things out in Adele."

Louis is the name of the village mayor of Ajor, who barely showed his face to the expedition.

The struggle of Marco's village chief is carried out around where Miss Renge calls her "uncle" rather than her position.

He must have been quite corrupt trying to maintain contact, such as dating relatives from his own family.

"While none of this was going well, Adele Village suffered heavy damage from the beast two years ago, making it difficult to provide support to Ajol Village."

"I can't help it. Goodwill or favor can only be achieved if the giving side is rich. And the village of Adele had no obligation to do anything more than have good intentions and favors for the village of Adele."

Adele Village people are not worried.

Rather, I think it would be nice to brag about doing so much even though I have no obligation.

Having said that, it doesn't seem like the gentle lenge is feeling better.

She lays her eyelids down and shakes her head like she refuses my words.

"I was close to Uncle Lewis... the village chief's daughter. I was taken by my father, and I used to hang out with him while he was having a discussion."

Are you Mr. Swiren?

Remembering the skinny girl, Miss Renge smiled for a moment.

"Yes, it's Sweetie. I'm glad you're okay."

Yes, thank you for your cooperation.

"Thank you very much. I was worried because I hadn't been able to get in touch properly since then."

It's a natural idea to think that if you don't hear from someone for two years in this world, you might be dead.

Anyway, the wall separating life and death is thin in this world.

Fortunately, Miss Renge murmured many times and laughed with loneliness.

"I can't forget your last words. Together with my father, I convinced him to come to Adele Village..." I will not abandon the village and the whole village. It's not like people who abandon themselves. "

In fact, there may have been a lot of worse words.

Miss Renge's trembling voice tells her that she is about to cry.

"Neither I nor my father intended that. I was hoping that Ajol Village would save my strength until I could come back. Even the other villagers were going to take over Adele Village as much as possible, and I was trying to get them to accept it in the territorial capital."

Of course, I know that.

The Mayor of Marco and Miss Renge are more kind than ever in this world.

You can say you like it.

After his village was damaged by a natural disaster, there was no other way of expressing it than to put him in another village where his inaction had not improved since 20 years ago.

I nodded to Miss Renge, who explained early as a threat.

"You didn't mean to abandon the village, the whole village."

"Yes... I just thought a lot of people would die if it stayed like this... Then the village of Ajol would really be gone."

"Yes, I understand."

I know the kindness of Miss Renge very well.

"You didn't abandon me, so you had a fight with Mr. Suylen. And so is your father."

If you want to abandon the village, just send an appropriate word of encouragement and leave the village of Ajol.

There is no need to increase poor feeding in their villages and even reduce even less food.

If I may say so, it was the people of the village of Ajol who deserted.

I broke my heart in pieces, shared my supplies, and abandoned the kindness of Marco's village mayor and Renge, who had managed to support me.

I knew I couldn't get any more supplies, so I abandoned all the trouble in Adele.

It's like crushing a debt.

Over there, the village of Adele abandoned them, and it would be comforting to think they were in a pathetic position.

The victim is the unconscious perpetrator. A brute who waves a club called the weak.

On the contrary, the lenge ladies who provided various kinds of support are still at a loss.

I think it is unreasonable to be made to cry by the violence of a club in the position of a strong man who has shrunk his wisdom and earnestly achieved the result of his efforts.

Do you want to do it?

I don't know what to say.

Don't push yourself in, but I'm the main speaker.

As expected, I felt painful in the gaze of Miss Renge and Miss Micah who seemed to wonder what to do.

In response to that gaze, I respond without thinking well.

"I was abandoned despite the great goodwill or favor of the village of Adele. I wonder what the village of Ajol thinks."

Hey, don't move before you think about it, me.

You will have learned from this expedition. If you don't think about it carefully, you'll run into unexpected danger.

"If these people say they will never abandon the village for anything, then do it."

Micah, who has demonstrated her childhood acquaintance and insight, notices my irrational remarks.

"Ah? This is Ash-kun when the momentum came. And it's pretty bad time."

That's right, Miss Micah. If you notice, please stop me.

But my words were overwhelmingly faster than Miss Mayka's.

"We will draw up a reconstruction plan for the village of Ajol at the Office for the Promotion of Territorial Reform. Of course, the difficulty will be unimaginably high."

It would be better to abandon the village. It is difficult to say that it is impossible is kindness.

I told him to do it, so he's pretty crazy.

It's me.

"Therefore, the plan demands effort before it is merciless. It's harsh enough to think it's better to go to hell. I will make it sincerely and with all my soul."

Look at my expression, they pull themselves back.

It's unusual for Miss Micah to pull the strings. Miss Renge looks pale.

That's funny. I'm supposed to be laughing right now because of my facial expressions.

"I told you not to abandon the village, let me show you how prepared I am."