Industrial revolution starting with the undead

……

I couldn't return a word from your brother's mouth.

Honestly, it was a word that didn't make sense enough to panic lightly. I wonder what the hell this man is talking about.

And then I'll take care of it, okay?

"Brother...?

"No, I don't think it was my fault either. I think I did the worst thing as a nobleman to throw a whole thing about territory. But... well, he's a young man. Forgive me."

"No, you know...?

"Just as Hulk is in the Knights, so will Jin. From now on, go your way as a magician. I'll take care of the territory."

……

Who abandoned the packed territory?

I don't care what you think, out of deficit territory, who escaped.

Who threw out the irresistible territorial management?

Yes, I feel like shouting out loud.

The territory of the Earl of Fleetberg was in the worst state of business. Whatever you thought, it was a deficit, no matter what you tried to improve, it was a debt-ridden territory that you couldn't help.

I'm the one who improved it to black. I'm the one who managed to run off to protect the people. I was the one who made the undead accept the people and managed to twist out the missing manpower.

Because there was an art book of sorcery, until then, if you say so. Still, it has been desperate to protect the territory, the people.

Me, what...

"Brother..."

"As I was saying, Jin should disciple to a higher mage. I don't know much about witchcraft, but I guess that's what Jin really wanted to do, huh? Then I'll be there for you."

……

You said I tried so hard to turn the territory of the big deficit into a black.

Debt, too, he said, had an outlook that could be paid off if it took the other decade.

He said he wanted to make the territory richer and easier for the people from now on.

Just because management went black, it's that easy...

"Oh, yeah. I need to hear it before I do."

"Is...?

"It's a skeleton I'm letting work in the countryside, how long does that thing work? If you made it out of magic, would you need regular magic refills or something?

"No... I don't have one like that,"

"Right. So you can use it permanently. Well, you might need a spare when it breaks... well, Jin goes home about once a year too, right? Can you make it even then?

……

Of your brother, it seems to be a matter of decision that you will inherit the territory of Earl of Fleetberg already.

Sure, it's supposed to be the title your brother should inherit. It should be natural for my oldest brother to inherit the noble realm, and he should be educated to do so. But as it stands, I'm the one naming Count Fleetberg.

I declared that I would give up my countenance to my brother, and he would finally be recognized by the House of the People, so that my brother could finally name his countenance...

"Brother... you know"

"Yeah?"

"Now I'm taking over the county position..."

"Oh, I'm fine. You just have to decide to surrogate while I was curing myself of illness. Even the Territorial Assembly should be able to get through with it. There are similar precedents in other territories. There are some examples where my eldest brother, who just succeeded, fell ill and my second or third son has run the territory in between."

"... yes, is it"

Two years.

I've been running Count Fleetberg territory for two years.

I've earned the trust of the people, and no matter where I look in the countryside, I've been welcomed.

But.

Sure, I'm only an amateur when it comes to territorial management. If my brother had discovered the Art Book of Magic, not me, maybe he could have used the undead better than me. Because it's only natural to educate your eldest brother around it.

If so.

If I entrust my brother with the Earl of Fleetberg from here, he may enrich the lives of the inhabitants more. More territory could be in black.

Everyone in the territory I've been involved in makes me happier...

……

Unfortunately, there are not many feelings.

Finally, I'm enjoying running my territory. If I made any improvements from now on, how would I be rich in territory - even though I enjoyed thinking about it.

But at the same time, my original role is different - and I think about it.

The second and third sons in the aristocracy are only surrogates when something happens to the eldest son. That's why my father taught Brother Hulk martial arts so that we could live even if Brother Edward succeeded him in the throne, and I learned magic.

In the future, Brother Hulk said that in the way of martial arts, I am in the way of sorcery, so that we can each contribute to our territory.

If so.

What I have to do is, no...

"Brother."

"Oh, Gin"

I was also said to be a genius with the greatest amount of magic in history at the Academy of Magic in Imperial City.

After graduation, he came to us and got business cards from many people. Among other things, I was thinking about discipling after graduation with a teacher who would most likely let me learn the abyss of magic.

So now.

If I entrust my brother with the Earl of Fleetberg, I can devote myself to witchcraft...

"Okay. I'll leave the rest to your brother."

Count Gin Fleetberg, until today.

If you're my brother, you run your territory better than I do. Believe me.

I'll just go back to Gin Fleetberg.