If you check with Theo about the winter and decide how they want him to spend the winter, there's no big job after that.

I spent the rest of the day asking people all I could about details such as how life was, what was missing, whether anyone was sick or injured, etc.

Based on this opinion, we will be accepting it in this village next spring. We have to decide on the work to be prioritized by Carlson's woodworkers and the supplies to be purchased. As soon as I get back to the hall, but I need to talk to Berwaier.

I asked him to make me what I normally eat for dinner, and he quit staying at a house I had just been able to do and let me go into a simple house full of children. The new inhabitants, shallow from the aristocratic system, were happy to accept the offer.

Steamed pumpkin and river fish and horse milk liquor, seafood flavored green vegetables and soup with cheese were the meals I got that sunrise. Pumpkin texture is smoother than dust, sweetness isn't as strong as I thought, but it's delicious.

I said the same thing as usual, but it probably made it with cheese in it. They keep a few goats, but they need citrus fruit to make cheese. Now that the access route has been cut off, cheese should be a luxury item, no matter what you think.

"Is this what pumpkins are called? Delicious! It tastes rich in vegetable habits."

"Right."

Claudia also seemed to like pumpkins. A second cup had been offered silently to Claudia, who cheeked the steamed stew with the expression of pleasure.

I slept that day in a strange and exciting mood, listening to the kids my age at night and talking about fishing and hunting until I fell asleep without thinking about a single little difficult thing for the first time in my life.

I think it was purely fun. So much so that I feel lonely coming out the next day.

"Lord!? Hey, anything...?

In the village of Neza, where I stopped on my way home, the famous lord and his wife surprised me...... or scared me. Well, it was a sudden visit, so I guess I can't help it.

"Oh, I'm sorry to surprise you. … I stopped by to see how my daughters were doing the other day to return to the village of the new inhabitants."

"Those daughters, are they?

The famous man so clearly confirms the confusion. Nodding back, the two of them rushed to go get the village daughters, so I rushed to stop it too.

"Shh, I'll call you right away!

"Wait, what do you do when you come to see me? Visit here."

The two village daughters had regained quite a bit of energy, although fear of men remained on one side. Though he can no longer attend field work or civil work, he seems to be spending time caring for farm tools, twisting (bruising) ropes, and caring for chickens.

I can't listen to each and every one of them like the villages of the new inhabitants, but I asked some villagers about living and winter support before heading home.

The Teresian Count's policy of territorial rebuilding is also five years early and seems to be coming back a little loose in life. Would it be okay if we could produce our own cloths and yarns, which are just relying on imports?

Maybe next year we can buy goats or sheep from Henznad territory. Or if there are more sheep in the new inhabitants, you could buy them out. We need to revive the technology while it's still there.

The tent of the new inhabitants lined up on the hill on the north side of the Golden Hill Hall was about the day when the first snow had fallen and it had long been sunny.

This sight seems to have existed last year at the behest of the Earl of Teresia, but I shall see it for the first time. At that time, he was busily killed in rehab and accumulated work, and he didn't have to leave the hall.

But this way we can avoid the new inhabitants becoming isolated and helpless in the snow. Because of the high proportion of old people and children, if you give the unfamiliar land a different way of life than before, if you don't care what you do, you will soon be dissatisfied.

And not all of that, but there are obviously aspects that work well.

It seems that the inhabitants of Claria, the largest village on the territory of Cardia, extending south of the direct jurisdiction, are treating us with interest to the culture and belongings of the new inhabitants.

The village of Claria is sometimes the closest to the direct jurisdiction, the one with the shallowest scars of my father's time and the earliest salvation of the Earl of Teresia. There are many apprentice soldiers from this village, and there are also many territorial soldiers with daughters and families in this village, and evil feelings for lords are relatively weak. Civilians from other territories often stay there, so it is also favorable to new residents there.

"Last year you had pumpkins, livestock, dairy products and cloths changed into bread, eggs, straw, and black wheat or something. Did some of them get dishes?"

Theo said, apparently barter was also occurring. Old people, etc. who lived before my father's bad government began, especially wanted cheese.

Some of the old words and Altras remaining in the Yugfena region are common, and they use them to communicate their intentions.

"Actively interact with me this year if you can. The village of Claria has many villagers, and there are connections with other villages because things gather. It's quite convenient for you to be accepted by the people."

Talk to Theo about how to spend the winter as he helps put the horse in the wooden fence that the army soldiers have prepared for him.

The Syl horse is smaller in body than the army horse, but overall he seems to be sluggish and has excellent health. Though well torn, my temper was rough and I had a hard time pulling into the fence when I was unfamiliar with their handling.

"You can't crush livestock any more, though, and you can't make cheese,"

"... I think lemons can be imported. Can you make it for me, just a little bit? Instead, why don't we give you ten goats next spring?"

If we are to get the goats into our territory anyway, it is the Syls who will be able to handle them best. We are also going to give some to villages that have returned to have the leeway to look after their livestock, like the villages of Claria and Neza, but we are going to buy goats of different kinds, so we want to leave it to the Sil people first to establish a technique commensurate with their goats.

"Ten goats... Right, let's talk to the other presidents."

"Helpful, and will you look at the horseman again this year"

"Oh, that's no problem. You should be here this year, but can you join us? What do you do when you're the leader of the formation and the way you treat horses?"

The horseback cavalry, which was just newly established last year, will return from winter to spring, although the retired cavalry in Luctofeld territory is guiding them. So last year, the warriors of the Shir tribe, a horseback riding nation, saw the training, and this worked pretty well. The way horses are handled is fundamentally different.

"If I don't say winter only, and life stabilizes, I can put a few warriors on the lead..."

"Are you sure? Protecting the clan, is it important?

"No, now our people are protected by you, not by warriors. I don't suppose it's to protect our tenure not to take the warrior's way of life?

Theo said so, ni raised his mouth angle and had a strong grin. I see, it certainly is.

"... right. There was nothing wrong with you because you were treated like my private soldiers."

"Use it well. You're our king."

─ Mm-hmm?

An unintentionally suspicious name popped up, but, well, I decide not to worry about it. I'm sure for them the position above Mr. Chairman will be king. Maybe that's all.