Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Paperino slowly began by checking the facts.

"That farmer didn't look very rich, did he?"

"Right. But you can't help it, can you? You have four sons, don't you? In that mother's year, your boys would still be young, and you'd eat a lot, wouldn't you?

From Sarah, a former peasant, I guess you can specifically imagine what the life of a farmer with four children of a man would be like.

I was not lost in the answer.

"That's right. The problem is that I didn't know that simple fact."

"Hmm? The problem with not knowing?

"That's right. If you just look at the size of the farmland and the amount of taxes collected, that farmer looks like he's doing well. But in fact, there were simply a lot of people on the field, and they weren't doing it well..."

As much as I was impressed by the way (approach) of finding a good farmer by creating a scattering diagram, I guess the shock that didn't work was twice as great for people.

"Well, why don't we just start over?

"Start over...?

To Paperino with her face up, Sarah answers openly.

"Yeah! 'Cause Kenji's often doing it all over again, cuddling up the wrong way. Paperino can do the same, cuddle up and start over."

"Is that... is that right? But how do I do that?

"I'm not sure, but Kenji would be thinking about it, wouldn't he?

About time, Baton Touch.

Replace Paperino's opponent while taking Sarah's gaze and smiling bitterly, "That's a terrible thing about Cuyokuyo".

"Are you shocked I was so wrong"

It feels somewhat unexpected that Paperino is looking so shocked.

When Claudio and the two Paperino outgoing clergymen first came to the workshop, they were the unknown clergymen themselves, and in doing so they interacted in a lot of arguments to make them admit their mistakes.

The attitude at that time was not so shocking.

"Right. I'm surprised."

I nodded and then started talking as I chose the words to sort out my mind.

"To my mind, I understood my error when I had previously argued with the deputy. That's because I understood the logic of the deputies' claims. But this time it was supposed to be right by reason, but the reality was just different. I think that's unacceptable."

"I see."

It is easy to deny that the clergy's public does not know, but this may be a question of the type of thought training characteristic of the clergy.

Think in logic, understand things through the process of mingling through arguments, to the truth. That's the clergy's thought training.

Couldn't the experience of making hypotheses and being denied by the real without going through the cushion of argument be taken by the trained?

"There seems to be a lot of confusion, so let's think about it together. Kirik, you too!

Without my involvement, I also speak to the guard who is carrying the sword as he pulls out his nose hair.

"Eh. It's none of my business, isn't it?

"You must be in a position to take on a heavy post in the Sword Tooth Corps, too, right? There's no harm in studying."

A man who would not only stand up in arms, but also be from a merchant and a future executive candidate for the Swordtooth Corps.

In every army, it is decided that the liaison officer will be served by the best.

"When the problem is confused and I don't know anymore, I simply think. Let's get back to the point where we know for sure."

"Ha... but is there any certainty"

"Well, that would be it. That that farmer seems poor. I'm sure that's true."

Kilik sounded like an experienced adventurer and replied in a definitive tone.

If you don't admit the facts as they are, you can't do it as an adventurer.

Adventurers who can't will eventually retire.

"Yes. That farmer is poor, that's the starting point. Think back to the facts first"

"Yes."

"And then what?

"First of all, you simply think."

"Yes. Think about what you want to do in the first place, goals (goals)"

"It's about discovering farmers with the skills and management skills that we've confirmed many times, but that we're doing well."

"That's right. But the way I discovered this one didn't work. So confused."

"That's right. That was the logic that should fit."

"Right. The logic fits, maybe."

"It should have fit..."

Paperino leaned down, squealing powerless.