Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Cage Castle is similar to moving.

Based on the required list, it's a series of tasks that will move what's outside the mansion and what's needed, what's inside the mansion and what's in the way, etc., as appropriate.

The big difference from moving work is one thing. If there is a leak in the work, he dies.

Now, I'm checking that cage castle checklist.

"First, all the window armor doors are secured with nails. What's the situation?"

"Then I've already done it," Gorgogo said.

"For warehouse food and printing press"

"Then the villagers are helping me and bringing it to 3F," Paperino said.

There is anxiety in terms of blockade of information when it comes to harnessing the help of farmers.

But on the contrary, it was decided that it would be better to use the peasants' help to target the enemy by revealing that the printing press and food were in the deputies' mansion.

"And I left the chickens in an empty room at 1F. You might get eaten if you leave it outside," said Sarah.

The red-haired daughter never forgets about eggs even in the battlefield. Exactly.

"About weapons."

"It's no big deal, but you have one crossbow. You may want to use this as a substitute or yourself."

Crossbows are used by the Swordtooth Corps, and if hit, they are powerful enough to pierce every man in the armor.

Kilik will probably be using it himself because he will have his incoming enemies deal with him.

Ask Sarah to use her own bow.

If we consider the other reports together, we can see that the cage castle preparation work is proceeding roughly well.

As he nodded at the progress, Paperino raised his hand.

"So... the villagers remember their anxiety, so I was wondering if you could talk to the deputy."

"Naturally. I'll talk to you later. Anyone else have any concerns or opinions? Kilik?"

"What do you do with metal farm tools? That would be a weapon, too."

"Take it all to church and distribute it to the peasants for self-defense. Leaving it here won't help. Let's hand it out in church."

"Copy that. But what this guy is, it's handy."

As Kilik looks at the blackboard in the office, she raises her voice as if she were frightened.

"This is it? No, isn't that normal?

Kilik pointed to the checklist.

It's a simple list of ToDo and personnel whose implementation is just being checked.

Sure, there's something noisy about checking items like "weapons prep," "ground floor blockade," etc., but still just a list.

"That's what you said, deputy. Like this, cage castles and tactics are the skills of skilled commanders and generals, only in the heads of great men. That's why the general is worshipped like a god by his men on the battlefield. We know what we can't and don't know, so we can be charismatic and follow the soldiers on the battlefield of our lives."

I understand the logic. He has an overwhelming charisma, even looking at Jilboa and such. There's something you want to follow with your life that makes you mildly accomplish things you can't and don't know.

"I myself was shown a book written by an old great guy like Cage Castle Heart, but to be honest, I was sappy about what it said.

But if you try this, you'll find out that it's a normal gathering of jobs. Isn't this something I can do? I can't help but think so from now on. "

If it were to be a namesake general position, it would be certain that it was an aristocratic class.

It is even an imperative duty for the prominent people of the country to seize every opportunity to strengthen their political position.

If it's that book, it's not hard to imagine that many parts of it are decorated to mystify your description.

This was true in terms of the manners of the letter, but the nobles' texts are difficult to comprehend because of the many excessive modifications, so I can also snort that Kilik throws away his understanding.

"Kirik would have done a fine job. I'm not a battlefield charisma."

So the only way Kirik can point out is to flatter him.

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"... you're not coming"

"You better get some sleep, Paperino"

I've sealed off the front entrance and stairs, so I'm sleeping in a miscellaneous fish tonight at 3F in the deputy mansion.

The room is huge, but there's no denying the small, painful feeling of wheat or lentil hemp bags that didn't make it into another room, plus five people together.

Does Paperino not settle into the air on the battlefield, peering firmly outside through the gap in his armor door?

Most of all, we don't walk alone on farm roads illuminated by faint moonlights.

"Excuse me. I'm so restless. Um... is there really no raid tonight?

"I don't know... but it would be unlikely"

Those good at infiltration technology should have been devastated by the raid the other day.

It is inconceivable that there are more than one person left who can infiltrate a place where this much has consolidated their defenses and fight further.

Don't missee the size of the enemy, but don't be too scared.

It will destroy itself frightened by the shadows.

"Isn't the deputy... scared?"

Tremble the end of the story with a small voice like Paperino was a little embarrassed.

From a young clergyman, I wonder why you see this in your eyes.

You must have never imagined it, such as having a raw man defying the authority of the Church from the front.

"Scary. So this is how we lock ourselves in the mansion and hide. What, if you hide a cup tomorrow, reinforcements will come. When you were a kid, you used to hide to skip some errands you could tell me about, right? Just like that."

Pugh, and Paperino blew it out.

"I was an honorary student, so I didn't skip errands. But that's right. I wanted to skip it for once or so. I'm skipping errands now. I'm going to think so."

The young clergyman, smiling under the thin moonlight of his armor, began to rest peacefully as he fell asleep on a bag of flour.