Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken (WN)

90. King Masatug's Reconstruction Policy

"O king! We need to talk to you about rebuilding the city."

"Hey, you, don't interrupt! Line up properly!

"Do you mean the queue that was stretching down that staircase? You're kidding me! We're in a hurry! We need to secure a facility for citizens who have been evicted from their homes as a result of this damage as soon as possible. It's a fatal case!

"You idiot! There's no one in this queue that's lined up for anything other than a death squad! Taxes, the rule of law, health care, housing, security, water, everything, and urgency are urgent too!

"Damn."

One soldier immediately left before the temporary throne.

As the butler in front of you says, the case is all urgent, so it is perfectly correct.

If there's only one mistake,

"Why should I still be king or something! Come on, let's get you out of here."

Screams as he runs the signing of the ruling on a pile of paperwork.

but

"You mustn't, King Masatug. I need you to finish what you started doing. No, as far as I'm concerned, I believe it's best for you to keep the throne warm forever."

Nico smiles and the man says.

This man is an old man, and he is a deacon and such.

Would you know when it comes to the look that makes me want to say Sebastian by accident? Well, that's the man.

He was so good that his predecessor, with all the kings, moved where he was thus neglected and idle, by rollover.

Excellent, but the talent is neglected if I am forced to continue my work as king in this way because of this guy.

"Come on, boy, I still have work to do. We need to set the course for the soldier compensation lost by the end of the day."

"Who's the boy? I'm the Dean."

That being said, we shall draw up directions on the various policies.

My men do the adjustment. As long as you set the course, the ministers will do it on their own. Regardless, it may be difficult to navigate, but at that time it will be decided by royalty.

Fortunately, the knowledge of the original world draws a line with this arguably medieval world. My policies are accepted as groundbreaking and will be implemented immediately.

Well, the king who accomplished his defense from the evil gods, is bringing authority. My position now is exactly that of the Savior.

From some citizens and subordinates, they are becoming deified, and the bards make about a thousand songs and practice.

As far as I'm concerned, I can't shut my mouth about what I'm doing on my own.

If you make a song that hits me, they'll probably never stop.

Various medical examinations have come from the surrounding countries to such frigid stories as my words of celebration of martial arts and the strengthening of alliances.

The Diplomatic Department looks very modest, and in fact, this department is sticking with me most of the time.

They say that in the history of the Kingdom of Walms, diplomatic power has never been more assured.

Well, I guess so.

It equates to myths such as just one king defeating the forces of evil gods.

Well, I'm saying I'm not the only one with power, but the folks prefer stories that are easy to understand.

I am certain that my name will remain a song or book in the future, and I still have to face it.

"Fortunately, it is not known to the face that salvation"

Yes, I was only lucky about that.

Only a few people in the castle know my face, and the general public and foreigners don't.

So even if I leave, the daily peace is promised.

But it's time to take a break.

"Right. It keeps working. What do you think, Sebastian specialty afternoon tea, etc?

Although it is an attractive suggestion,

"Fine. I have somewhere to go."

"Oh...... I see, yes, yes, I understand. Yes, ma'am, you're welcome. Oh, no, you'll be free."

The butler smiled and nodded.

I sighed unexpectedly before rising to the throne.

"Welcome home, master!

I shook my tail with a smile that started, and Lucia came running over and found me.

Welcome home, but it's a room in the castle.

"Were you grown up, you guys?

"Yes, Master Masatug, of course that is. After all, she's a former princess."

Yes, Erin says.

"I used to be a good girl too. So nadenade me."

That's what Cee says and he comes snapping on his back at some point.

and Lara laughed at Cook,

"You're not aware enough to be a better-half. You know, when Lord Masatug came home tired on official business, he said he prepared a meal or something!

That's what I'm saying, I'm coming out with a stew.

"Hot."

but my voice leaks out of my mouth by accident.

"Lord Masatug, the truth leaks too much out of your mouth."

That's what Lara still laughs at.

She is a girl who has a crush on the daughter of the devil.

I groaned for a reason, in fact Lara cooks superbly poorly.

For some reason, I have a bad habit of adding one strange hidden flavor, and they come out with a strange dish that's almost delicious, but exquisitely unsavory.

You've even pushed me into a shutdown for a while.

"You're going to damage that Masatug."

"Wow, Lara."

"Yeah, yeah, well. But you're hurting me a little!

Seems to care a lot.

"Oh, but don't worry there, sir"

and Lucia opened her mouth,

"This time, this Lucius-Old Klein, the first of the covenants of blood, has taken over the supervision."

Well, that would be reassuring. I don't mind but ignore the fact that the covenant of blood and other noisy names came out of Lucia, a commonsense man.

"I'm definitely hungry. Let's say you get it."

When I get to my seat, I quickly spoon and dull, I carry it to my mouth.

And

"Guru!"

He stuck himself at the table.

"I'm sorry, sir..."

Next to me lying on the bed, Lucia in the chair apologized for making me nod my ear.

It's not Lucia's fault.

"No, I never thought Lara was applying a concealed flavor to the spoon...... This disqualifies the Supervisory Officer!

It is entirely a method of assassination.

"Shall I prepare a silver saji this time?"

Lucia tilts her neck, but I don't explain it in particular.

than that,

"Isn't the goddess out anymore?

"Yes."

Lucia looked serious and nodded cocklessly.

Yes, the good god Ortiz disappeared from Lucia's body after his battle with MIYAMOTO, leaving behind 'A Word'.

"My memory is vague when Master Ortiz is manifested. I wish I could have heard more about the Evil God."

Lucia says, as sick as she is.

However,

"Nothing, I don't care about that"

"Huh?"

Lucia tilted her neck.

"Whatever the evil god is, whatever happens by it in the future, it's not my business as Dean. Being Dean, I'm just protecting you. If there's nothing wrong with Lucia's body, that's fine."

"If your husband! Wow, worry about me."

Lucia moves her ears picturesque.

No, I think it would be a natural consideration for the Dean.

and suddenly the pitari and lucia movement stops.

And after looking at me seriously, I started talking slowly to be somewhat cautious.

"My husband, most of my memories are vague, but I only remember one thing."

"Oh, really?"

What is it? Since it was a fierce battle, is it still that memory?

"Wow, you married my husband, didn't you? ⁉"

"Buha."

I'll stick around again.

"Oh, that's it, you said you had no choice but to defeat MIYAMOTO"

"I know."

and Lucia, with a sincere look,

"You can't have me as your husband's daughter-in-law... That was an anomaly, that's why you married me, right?

"No, um, it's not like you..."

"Ho, is it true ⁉ so, but!

"Oh, oh..."

Lucia raps today.

Lucia speaking so aggressively is rare.

As suspicious as it is that what I say is in my ears.

"That marriage is just for then. I mean, we're back in our original relationship again, right?

"Hmm? Oh, sort of. But don't even feel sorry for me. The fact that you married me, even though it was a success, became a reality. I don't like rustles."

"Not at all!

And Lucia blocked my words out loud. This is also unusual.

"Mm, rather lucky, oh, no, nothing...... That's not how it works, sir. Oh, you know what?"

And Lucia says as she wiggles her ears pico and tail.

"Destiny."

That's what I said and dyed my cheeks slightly.

Really?

I don't know how it's different from what it's going to be...

Well, if Lucia's tolerating it, then what?

"Oh, it's just"

And, Lucia keeps the word.

I guess there's still something I care about.

"I've become a bum"

"What?"

I'm flattered.

Battouchi?

"Yes, it is. The battle between God and God, there must be no falsehood there, so that marriage will be true"

"No, is that so? I don't care if it was the first time or if it wasn't..."

"Because it's divine marriage."

"Mm, sure."

I married two gods around this world before me.

In other words, that was a 'divine marriage' in the true sense of authenticity and without deception.

One was an evil god......

"Well, that's why."

and as Lucia gobbled her throat,

"I don't think anyone is going to get me for being a bum..."

"Oh, oh."

Is that the same situation in different worlds?

No, maybe that's what's so loud about in different worlds.

I'm starting to feel that way if you ask me.

What if I did something terrible...

"One, I mean, your husband. The only person you can take responsibility for is no longer your husband in this world!

"To?"

"So, Master, Lucia said Lucia took her husband again......!

Lucia tried to say something, it was then.

"Let me in!

"You're in flagrant violation of the Convention against Running Out, Lucia."

"Yes, take them, they are!

Ka, while saying, Lucia has been taken.

"... what the hell was that?"

I don't know.

but let's just say I'm not sure.

Don't feel like you've been helped by something.

Let's just say I take Lucia seriously somewhere.

I have other things to think about.

"Eikram's guy didn't show up till the end."