Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Thanks to the boys running around full of energy with change and meals, or because of the successful operation that kept the residents of the 3rd class neighborhood out of alert? The roster of residents, who are not citizens and residents of houses that are scheduled to be laid on roads in just a few days, has gathered almost.

"This is a fairly accurate roster..."

and Claudio doesn't hide his happy voice as he turns the stacked little parchment.

For priests, the register of believers is the number of believers, the magnitude of the power and authority of the faith, and the magnitude of the assets to be redeemed.

Like a salesperson who looks at the customer roster and nibbles, you might call it.

"Ohon! By the way..."

You felt a nasty glance, coughed up a little when you put a little parchment on the table with information about the shittiness and the inhabitants, and then the clergy uttered an unexpected word.

"... how far will the parish expand?

"Spread out?"

Since when has the parish become something that extends or shrinks?

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"Even if there are churches in 3rd class neighborhoods in the first place, there are no controlled parishes. At least not at this level."

Claudio continues as he pinches and flickers the parchment on the tabletop.

"Faith is equality. But forfeiture is not equal. Normally, a church in a third neighborhood is a place of charity, a place for the powerless."

The Church has a mechanism of redistribution that prepares the path of birth through faith, academia and law for the lower-ranking, albeit limited, in this well stratified world, and imposes on the poor a fortune that has been given up by the Crown.

It can also be said that it is the simple peasant way of holding the church that the nobles only take away but the church helps them, and that is why it survives as a faithful organization.

"But you build and change this parish. Is that what you're gonna do?

I'm not exaggerating to replace it.

"It's just a straight, well-drained, disgusting, odorless cobblestone road. I'm going to be able to plant some flowers and herbs."

The living environment in the 3rd class neighborhood is not good for flattery.

If it rains, there will be an unpleasant smelly puddle of water, and if the wind is strong, dry manure mixed sand will be sprayed. The houses of the walls, which collapsed with cluttered stone piles, are covered with damaged and rotten tree roofs.

That's the world where the people of the third class neighborhood, the citizens at the end of the city, live.

If you simply value my personal discomfort, you have some wealth, and you have handouts, so there is the idea that you and Sarah should only go to the workshop in the third quarter of the uncomfortable environment after moving their residence to the comfortable second quarter.

But I don't want to do that.

I can only look a little bigger as a workshop owner now because of the cooperation of young craftsmen and families who have endured from the moment I was only a gorotsky adventurer who had a broken leg and retired, and who have endured jittery and made shoes for adventurers even in many threats and raids.

"I'm used to living in the office. Rooms have grown bigger these days."

As a result of the purchase of the workshop next door to both sides during the expansion of the workshop, the office, which was immobile when the bed and desk entered, was also a little wider.

Thanks to this, we have a humane life, and there are facilities where Sarah can fry tea in the room.

"That's why, as far as I'm concerned, you just have to let the craftsmen and family, the people around the road, know a little bit about clean living. Expansion of the parish? Very, very. I'm not interested."

It is unavoidable to combine in the expansion of the powers of the Church (Nicolo Priest to be precise), but there is little courage to step into the middle of the priesthood's right to expand parishes, etc.

That won't be enough for any number of lives.

So I said, "But you're the one who decides the parish. Dear deputy," I'd like you to stop turning people off.

Is it not contrary to God's teachings to preach the path to power to believers who try to live carefully?

"As I was saying, the roster is still accurate. You're gonna need to talk about the contents before we can spread the word, right?

"Though it seems enough to me. The boys work and Martin using it is quite skillful. When you're done with this job, you can continue to hire people from church."

At first glance, they are beggar-like children, but it could certainly be a user-friendly organization for the Church when it comes to diving in everywhere to get in-depth information on the faithful.

Sometimes it would help to establish the authority of the Church if the elegant upper echelons of the Church could withstand the bad demeanor and the bad appearance of it.

"Some of them will want to be adventurers, so you're about to talk to Kirik."

Either way, it's not bad to have more job openings for people who are less than rushing out.

Will this also be the gift of Martin and Kilik's daily planting and harvesting?

That and this are stories after work, so now I decide to continue talking about the roster.

"In the first place, this roster does not support production and earnings. Who does what work and how much money they make in the day. How much are the renters paying rent? We need to do a little more research on the accuracy of the gold around there."

"Hmm... it may be a necessary investigation to ask for a reward, but isn't that good since you built the road?

I see, is there a difference in perception there?

"The information on the roster is not made to collect money. I'm making it to pay."

I told him to keep his eyes peeled and no misunderstandings.