Industrial revolution starting with the undead

Return with an instant move (teleport) from the newly started village of livestock - the village of Marton - to the mansion in the city of Fulcus.

My magic power only allowed me to use it about three times a day, but the Fleetberg area was able to contain my magic consumption to the extent that I could move freely. Exactly the farthest village is likely to get there only about twice, but the time for inspections is drastically reduced.

Until now, I've managed to make my way on a skeleton hose carriage, so it's a big help to be able to twist as much time for that.

Welcome back, mister.

"Oh, I'm home"

And it was Chris, the young girl of Aalv, who greeted me at the mansion.

I didn't particularly have a job for her, but I had her stay here for once. It is also all because the master now absent - Eleonora - is now called to the imperial capital.

Exactly. Even Eleonora, the instantaneous travel from the Empire to Fleetberg territory (teleport) seems magically impossible. That's why Chris carried it to the Empire City. And when you get a message from Eleonora, Chris will pick you up in the capital again.

Always, I rely too much on Chris' magic.

"Hiccup, did you?

"Oh. Looks like we could start livestock production without a problem. And then the carpenter will build us a house."

"Look, no smudges."

"Chris has never seen a sheep before."

"Yes."

With no expression on his face, he seems to groan somewhat.

I'm still a girl, and I guess I like animals. The sheep in particular are moffing, and Chris should like it.

If you succeed in livestock production in Marton's village this time, you can send Iyak to each village to set up a livestock production system in some of the villages. The future of Fleetberg territory is bright.

"Welcome home, sir."

And the next thing you've said to me, this one's also a woman dressed in maid clothes.

She is, Ianna. About three months ago, he was a newly hired maid.

In lording while teaching Eleonora, the conditions sought - one of which is the care around her. Specifically, it is the preparation of three-meal meals, cleaning of rooms, laundry of clothes, bedmaking, etc.

At first I managed to twist the three meals out of time and I made them, cleaning the room, laundry and bedmaking were always managed by Chris using time retrospective magic, but the limit just came. Somehow, where tax revenues have settled into the black, the person who accidentally gets the edge is Ianna.

For three months now, he has been very helpful because he has been working for me in the lodging. By the way, Ianna is a young woman, but I have no taste in servants, so it's just a relationship between husband and maid.

"Oh. Is it any different?"

"Ha. Meals are ready"

"Thanks"

Ianna bows her head toward me.

Did Ianna say in person that she was caught in a civil war in the South, chased after the country, and had no choice but to turn herself over to the Empire but could not find a job?

However, I am treasured because I remember my job quickly and cook well. So much so that I would definitely be complained about by Eleonora if I could no longer continue to hire her in the future. Well, that won't happen first.

"Well... shall we continue?"

"What's that, mister?

"It's a plan. In the future operation of Fleetberg territory."

Phew, I sigh small and look at the paper in front of me.

There's just an endless list of items to be done in the future for one second. "Authentication of Livestock," "Construction of Meat Processing Plants," "Construction of Clothing Processing Plants," "Effective Utilization of Fish Skeletons" … The agenda varies, but for one thing, it's an inventory of what I'm going to do in the future.

Of these, it will take the form of crushing what is feasible one by one. And what we're dealing with now is "full-scale livestock production".

Another piece to take out along with it is the plan for the future. A document describing in greater detail the small agenda extracted from the inventory. Specifically, we will first full-scale sheep livestock production in Marton's villages, and we will send Iyak to each village to expand the ground for raising sheep little by little. It's a budget or a period of time needed for that, well it says around it.

Though it doesn't always go as planned. Everything, unforeseen things exist.

"Phew..."

And take the documents that exist in another box.

Yes, everything is unforeseen.

It is precisely this document that is called the 'Unexpected Event'.

"… have the displaced exceeded a hundred this month alone"

"Rumi?

"It's about a people who have flown from neighboring territories in search of richer places"

"Really?"

"Thanks for the explanation, Ianna"

Ianna answers Chris' questions in the end.

She also doesn't have anything to do with the current situation, especially. Well, the cleaning is neat, and I guess I've been finishing all my work.

There's time for dinner, and I'm a little thirsty. It's all I have to think about, and even something a little sweet...

"Tea, sir."

"... oh, thank you"

"For the tea ceremony, Mayor Andrew brought us some baked sweets as souvenirs"

"... yeah"

"Mr. Chris, please."

"Yes."

It is Ianna who is too considerate and thinks she is a little scared.

By the way, for Ianna, is Chris not the same maid, but in the standing position of being my husband? So when you prepare tea, you prepare me and Chris' share together. And when you eat, just let me and Chris and Eleonora sit down, and I'm standing.

He said, "I will bribe you later."

It's a made-up. No, really.

"Ah."

"What's up, Chris?"

"Coming"

"Oh, you've heard from your master"

Trying to have a cup of tea, Chris putting the cup back together and then getting up.

Communication (message) probably came from Eleonora, who is now in Imperial Capital. As I mentioned, we leave it up to Chris to travel from Empire City to here.

I just wanted to enjoy tea time with Chris, but unfortunately.

And Chris groans "with Teppu," and his body scratches off.

"Ianna."

"Yes, sir"

"Tea for the master, prepare it"

"We're steaming right now"

"Thanks"

It is still Ianna with care.

And as we wait for a while, distortion runs into the space of the room. And a moment later, there stood two of Chris and his master - Eleonora.

"Huh... Damn, that was a long meeting"

"Good day, Master"

"It's tea."

With the words of my labor, Ianna puts the tea away without putting in her hair.

Eleonora sipped it without any particular thanks and sighed heavily.

And look at me with a serious look.

"Hey, Jin."

"Yes?"

"Besides Chris, do you think pureblood arves exist in this world?

"... what?

To Eleonora's words, frown root.

Chris is here because I brought him back from the crystal. No matter how long-lived the species is, it is hard to believe that the individuals of the Art are still alive.

You know that, though Eleonora, who has half the Art blood on her...

"Orders were given from the Magic House."

"What do you mean?

"As soon as you discover the pureblood arv, you tell him to capture it. It's got to exist somewhere."

"How could that be..."

"Oh."

Eleonora put her arms together.

And he sighed heavily again.

"Somewhere, in the magic of Duplicate, there was this guy who made a ton of copies of silver coins. That's not human business. Definitely Art's fault."

……

Uh.

I have too much idea.