Now that Alicia has fallen into our hands, the various restoration plans that have stagnated so far have been launched.

First, march south of Yasoga territory to restore security and return some of the refugees to relatively less damaged locations in abandoned villages and cities.

This makes the population that was oppressing the Sakura Border Territories a little better off.

At the same time, we have created a foothold for the restoration of Yasoga territory, and we will continue to promote the restoration work starting from this southern part.

From among the refugees, asylum-seekers were also recruited.

They have the flexibility not to stick to their homeland if they can live. After teaching them some technique instead of handcrafted souvenirs, they each migrated to Border Alliance territory.

A smaller number of these names will become known as celebrities in the inner circles of the Border Alliance.

But that's a little later.

When the plan moves in this way, people naturally move.

Happy help came to the anticipated shortage of manpower in relation to the number of refugees and the amount of planning.

"We're out of time, Alicia."

They were maids and servants with the former fourth princess, who bowed in ranks.

Unexpecting to call them His Highness, the bitter laughers deserted their high castle positions and came all the way to this border.

"Thank you, everyone. I can't thank you enough for going out with me like this."

Alicia's eyes are filled with such steadfast men.

"What are you saying, Alicia? We are more troubled than ever before by the royal castle. Rather, I must thank you for the opportunity to change jobs."

Oh, is that so?

After all, these people were a super-competent group that could dramatically improve the infirmary of the martial arts tournament overnight.

When I surprised Alicia, she nodded bitterly.

"It happens in the middle that too much work can cause problems."

When I am able to do my job, I want to give advice and advice to other people's work.

However, maids and servants need to work with higher-ranking aristocrats and devise ways to keep their mood in check.

However, people who can do craftsmanship are not always good at speaking.

If I am too strong to challenge my husband's policy, or if I make too many mistakes, I will be treated as a troublemaker.

"What, that powerful waste? Even in Alicia, I wonder what they're up to."

"You really think so, don't you? It would be so much easier if I could just leave it to that person."

It seems that Alicia, who returned to King's Landing, was made up of men who, because of their abilities, were strong in habit and were treated as troublemakers by the powerful.

This was very fortunate for both of us.

Alicia had learnt a lot of tricks for dealing with strong people because of the rise of a peasant named Ash, and she wanted a talented man named Ash to come out of her throat.

The maids who had been treated as troublemakers had a very pleasant job under their masters, who gave them the opportunity to wave their own power.

Alicia took care of her men, and they honored their master.

The result is a massive brain drain from the royal castle.

"When I quit the princess, I said I would make arrangements if I wanted to work for the next job. Most of them wanted me."

The charismatic former princess smelled her cheeks.

One of the maids bragged to such a master.

"I've been able to work with someone worthy, so I'll follow you to the end of hell."

"Yeah, hell is lovely. Looks like you got a lot of work to do."

"The work of King's Landing is warm and boring. Hell is more fun than King's Landing."

Seriously, these guys.

Don't you like working too much?

But if that's the case, there's a hell of a job here for you.

"Now, shall we continue to integrate you into Alicia's people? Alicia, is that good?

"Yeah, I got it. I'm a good friend, so I'll make the most of it."

When Sarkuri made the HR decision, for some reason the maids gave me a meaningful smile.

I wonder what it is.

"Oh, yes, Alicia. After all, we are an advance team. I will check this situation and contact my remaining colleagues in King's Landing."

"I don't care... Amin, what are you up to?

"Of course, not all the boring troublemakers in King's Landing were under Alicia. There are many troublemakers, not just civilians and military officers, who want rewards."

The maid smiles when she sees the situation and sends them a report to set them on fire.

Wow, you really like these people.

I wonder if the talented people in King's Landing will be empty.

All right, keep doing it.

"Then please use the Quid Chamber of Commerce when transporting letters. I'll talk to you later."

"Thank you for your consideration, Milord."

Speaking of which, since these people work for Alicia, do I treat them that way?

In contrast to me, who was a little surprised, Alicia turned bright red with surprise.

"A, Amin, what are you saying all of a sudden!

"It's a natural attitude for us, but what?

"What, what...!

The defensive maid held her mouth and laughed with a teasing smile.

"I wasn't so worried, but I was relieved that Alicia and Milord were getting along."

Yeah, you're very close.

Until today, the two of us worked together.

I nod with a smile.

"Well, it's not a formal marriage yet, but it's like a new marriage."

"Yes, that's right. It's also a honeymoon with a long history of love."

Alicia scolds the maid with her name out loud. It doesn't seem to work very well.

"Fufu, this really looks like a good place. Alicia is so well. I said," I'm not going to work for you to break your bones. "

The maids took Alicia to check her job, playing with her husband in a fun way.

That friendly subordination must be strange in King's Landing.

Well, they're not the only people from King's Landing.

Someone with a long carriage journey comes to me instead.

"Welcome back, Father Volke. That's a fake."

"This is a tough time, right? The Grand Priest asked me to wave the arm that ran the orphanage in King's Landing. I can't help it, so I came to help you."

"It seems like the King's Capital is paying for the impolite who can't even return his greetings right now to be dispatched by buying the arm of orphanage management."

"Ha ha, don't worry, you're not enough for a fucking kid like you to mate with a local alliance."

Ahahafuhaha laughs at each other and laughs at each other all the time.

Um, I've already checked my identity this time. Unfortunately, it's definitely real.

"No, really, why did you come here, Father Volke? Are you okay, your head is..."

"Hey, stop worrying about me."

After all, you've prospered into King's Landing in pursuit of your dreams.

Why did you come back here?

If you don't follow your dreams, you'll die.

It's such a defective creature, so don't come back.

Ella, breathing creatures die on land.

Hurry back to the deep sea?

"No, well, there are a lot of circumstances...."

I wonder if the King's Land was destroyed by a mutation.

"It's in the boulder...."

Bad priests whispered something disturbing because the temple could collapse.

"I see, there are quite a few circumstances, aren't there?

With an unusual serious expression, Father Volke looks up.

I told you about nanobots before.

"Yes, one of the legendary technologies of ancient civilization."

That's it, but Father Volke can keep his voice down even more.

― ― The true identity of the three pillars of God in the doctrine of the temple is its artificial mini-machine.

Yes, the man who had served the temple for many years, though his attitude was poor, said so.

"... what do you mean?

"I had a copy of an ancient civilization a long time ago. As other researchers in archaeology and historiography have said, late ancient civilizations were destroyed by monsters, but you know the story that the collapse of early ancient civilizations was due to too many people and not enough from rice?

In other words, the depletion of resources due to population growth led to the collapse of civilization.

I know that. Therefore, there are many words in the temple that admonish greed.

"The plan in the manuscript seems to be an attempt to revive the missing resources. I can't follow the details, but it seems that the nanobot and the others have spent hundreds of years trying to regenerate the atmospheric iron."

"I see. Nanobots can do that."

Depending on the type of nanobot, some can directly manipulate atoms and molecules.

Nanobots made for this purpose can also regenerate metal resources and unbalanced atmospheric environments that have become difficult to use.

"Fenryl the beast in charge of regenerating metals, Yugdrasil the tree regenerating the atmosphere and soil environment, and Phoenix the bird that guides mankind - the three pillars of God seem to be the original story."

The conclusion reached at the end of the study was expressed by Father Volke.

Certainly, if this were true, the Temple Organization would be in great chaos.

Probably split and disable.

"It's certainly dangerous research... but it hasn't been proven yet, has it? Werewolf and monkey gods read the same, but the dragon gods do not come out, and it is possible that they refer to a completely different existence?

"Yes, but even if we look into it, we can't discuss it without first announcing the content of this research. In fact, if you say that God was the same artifact as wheat or brush, the temple would turn upside down. It's not an argument."

The idea of continuing further research on his own seemed impossible for Father Volke.

This guy is going to eat everywhere by himself.

Pointing out that, Father Volke snorted his nose and stretched his chest.

"I am confident in my research. Honestly, I don't think this is going to cover up for as long as we don't find any new ancient documents in the Temple of King's Landing."

"I see. Not just one literature, but a variety of literature."

"I'm a priest too. Actually, God was an ancient creation, and I don't know how to pop it up and convince myself."

Unlike you, Father Folke quickly made fun of me.

That sounds terrible.

Moreover, leaving people to be foolish, Father Volke looks up at the sky of Sakura, which has not returned in years with a clean expression.

"That's why the world is sealed by the Grand Priest because neither the temple nor the people are mature to accept my research results. It made me feel free."

"It's not like Father Volke is free or anything."

If you take research from this man, you'll be nothing but a prowler in this world.

The rationale was based on this person's initial assignment to Noscura Village.

"Honestly, I couldn't think of anything else to do, so I got on with the Grand Priest."

It seems that the research idiot himself who should be loved has a little awareness of himself.

I have to say, it's a wise decision.

It is debatable whether this person has the skills to run an orphanage, but at least not as a widowed priest who is groaning in King's Landing.

Gain breathtaking value.

"Well, if you say so, there are a lot of orphans among the refugees, and I have a lot of work to do... but are you okay?

I have a refreshing face, but I don't have a hunch that it will be too refreshing and dead tomorrow morning.

With my anxiety elsewhere, Father Volke nods forcefully.

"Hmm, leave it to me. There's no such thing as a nasty little kid like you, and I'm looking forward to it."

"Oh, are you looking forward to it? Except for the decoding of the ancient language?

"Oh, for one thing, I've made my dream come true. I think I've accomplished the deciphering of ancient languages."

Many researchers have to decipher and judge it in the same way in order to confirm it, so the rhetoric is within the scope of personal perception, but poor middle-aged people seem to be quite confident.

"In the meantime, I was satisfied. So I thought about it the next time. If you raise a lot of kids like I did at the orphanage in King's Landing, there will be people out there who will do the same research as me and prove my research."

I see.

"It's really an irresistible motive for a priest who is full of self-interest and selfishness. I'm relieved. It's real."

"Why isn't it fake there?"

After all, I was relieved that this beloved research fool remained a fool.

Just because you've changed the way you chase your dreams doesn't change how you keep chasing them.

Well, it wouldn't be as bad as a widow.

"Don't make me worry, Father Volke."

"I'm about as worried as you are!

"Of course, right?

I'm the same dream chaser.

Anyway, we have all the people we need.

Now we can start working on a solution.

What, this much? If we all do it, we can handle it.

No, of course, I know it's not usually that difficult.

By the time it's all over, there won't be anything left to fall from the palm of your hand.

Still, that's about it.

If you say an endless dream, it will be this much stronger.

We're just going one step at a time. I've always done that.

It's not just me.

That's how they all came.

Whether you're standing on your feet looking out, falling in love with a horse running, or looking up at a bird's wings, that's what we've always done.

From time to time they stumbled, and were wounded, and from time to time they went astray, and went back; and from time to time they were weary, and from time to time they were relaxed: and from time to time they fell down in sorrow, and from time to time they cried unto heaven; and from time to time they fell down in despair, and fell down upon the earth.

Still, someone didn't stop taking the next step.

And the brave took a step, and the fools took a step, and the infamous took a step.

The book tells me that all of it is a legacy of history.

Technological history shows that one step of the brave has reduced the world, political history shows that one step of the fool has harmed human life, and life history tells the present in the form of a book that the unknown certainly shaped civilization.

The book tells the hero that there was a man who took a step forward.

Has anyone ever done this before? Then you can do it now.

Someday someone will do it, right? Then you can do it now.

Sometimes I hesitate about something. Right in front of you is an untouched treasure trove, an immortal fame, a treasure treasure treasure treasure or an intellectual crown.

If you want to know, if you want to know, push the door in front of you.

Move on.

Reach out.

An eye-catching treasure awaits you.

The book tells the fool that there was someone who took a step.

Scary of mistakes? Make a mistake, whoever goes after you will avoid the path and proceed correctly.

You're gonna lose everything? You may lose, but whoever follows you will do well to get everything.

Sometimes I hesitate about something. You were born into a maze of darkness.

Sometimes you step out onto a cliff.

Sometimes you step through a trap.

Sometimes it falls into the nest of a familiar monster.

Go ahead with fear, wound while wandering, and fall down with regret.

Leave the mockery behind. Only the wise man who sees the traces of your blood and continues to pull his face will find the path to success.

The book tells him that there was someone who took a step without a name.

Who the hell are you? His name was sometimes buried.

What did you do? Achievements were sometimes burned down.

Perhaps we made wheat to feed the brave. I may have helped the fool in his mistakes.

Or you might have done more than a brave man without knowing, or you might not have done one thing.

We were ashes in an unknown incinerator by the sick diligence of the tyrants of time.

But that's no reason to hesitate.

We lived without a name.

I took a step while I was alive.

Your world today is only one step ahead of us.

A mixed world of good and bad steps is the world you live in.

Don't underestimate a small step, take that step.

That step is a step in shaping tomorrow's world.

Yeah, that's right.

Any problem must be solved first.

Whether you can or can't come after that.

The work of the past written in the book taught me that.

So, face forward and tackle the problem.

It was always books that pushed me on my back.

You're not alone in this difficult situation, and if I help you, it'll push you.

In the past, people have suffered the same way. I tried to get over it.

I have tried to connect that success and that failure to the future.

Good luck next time.

Good luck next time.

When I think that the cutting edge is me, I think I have to tighten my body and my chest.

Someone once did this.

I'll do what I can.

And I'm going to connect to the future.

Hope someone picks it up and lifts it up.