Helping with Adventurer Party Management

The next day, he visited a farmhouse in the form of taking only Kilik and Sarah.

In tax records, I intend to have chosen a very standard house, neither rich nor poor in the countryside.

The houses and barns are separated, and the houses have walls that combine stone bricks and wood, and are strawed to wood combinations.

Apparently it was originally a rich territory, only to become the territory of the Nicolo Priest.

The farmer was badly upset because of the visit without touching it.

"This, my deputy. On a sudden visit. What can I do for you?"

"No. I'm asking the village chief who to recommend. Can I come in?

"Ha, ha. Nothing, sir. Go ahead."

When I pay for the mud on my legs and open the door and come in, there's a big table and chair right out the front door, plus a fireplace, and it seems to be in the reception room.

"Pretty good house"

I meant to compliment him, but the farmer only gave him a pulled smile as he rubbed his hands.

"Kenji, because you're scared"

Sarah hits me in the ear with a small voice.

Really? That said, what's the matter?

"I wonder how my family is. According to the roster, there must be three wives and children."

"Yes. It's sudden. We're working next door."

Turning his gaze to Kilik, he shook his neck slightly left and right.

You're lying that you're not in this house.

There's a sign he's killing his breath in the next room.

I'm protecting my family from unscrupulous deputies.

That attitude is splendid, but I would have liked to know the nutritional status and the number of meals, if possible, based on the child's condition.

At this rate, searching for clothes in the costume and exploring the kitchen will make a lot of noise.

Change the operation as discussed last night, feeling a little dark.

"By the way, have any villagers been attacked by monsters lately? Or have you ever heard a demon wolf outside the village"

"Oh, uh, no. It's been peaceful lately, and I appreciate it."

The farmer's mouth gets a little lighter, not because of the inside of the house, but because of what he heard outside the village.

"I saw the field outside, but the fence was down between me and my neighbor but is there also some trouble"

"Oh, is that a fence? They did it again! No, last year, when I complained about wheat fallout being picked up on my own, I said because the right to field fallout had been told to the village chief, or something, and no, I was talking about the previous village chief. So, I can still rub it, but the village chief is gone."

"I see, that would be troubling"

We are talking about a common ruling on the boundaries of agricultural land and the harvesting of harvests.

When it comes to problems between farmers, water rights and the establishment of boundaries account for a lot.

It is the village mechanism that adjudicates it, the work of village chiefs and deputies.

Similar disturbances must be rolling all over the village at a time when there is no longer a mechanism to govern the village.

"Later, can you tell me what fields you are cultivating? I want to match it with church records."

To be sure of that, the farmer nodded happily and again, promising to guide him.

From the farmer's point of view, it looks like I'm gonna make a ruling in my favor.

Around it, you are free to make a mistake, although you intend to make a judgment based on your records.

Coming here, the farmer's attitude has softened a lot.

You must have been well impressed that I launched an attitude to adjust the order in the village as a deputy, not as an official who came to take away the village's property.

Do not touch the property situation of each farmer, but first show an attitude that focuses on trial and security.

This is my operation.

There will be small governments, night police states, and various ways of putting it, but once they do, reduce their involvement with villagers to a minimum level, reassuring them by not intervening in private property and private life.

I really put up with a lot of measures where I want to be.

There are a lot of things I would like to be sure of.

Aside from wheat, do you grow any rough crops?

Are preserved foods ready for winter?

Are there any sick people in the family?

Do you deal with outside merchants and get extrajudicial interest rates?

That's it, life wouldn't be better if I didn't take care of you, but I don't trust you right now.

"It's okay, I'll hear it out later!

It's also true that I can only expect Sarah to whisper to reassure me in the ear.

What a toothpick.