It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

"Excuse me for the night. My husband would like to see the Baron. If it's convenient, could you please give us some time?"

When he opens the door, the samurai tells him so with her head bowed.

"Yes. No problem. Uh, please wait a minute."

Tell him so, tell Tallo he's being adulterous, and he'll stay round and put his tail under his chin for a stretch.

Okay, let's go.

If I tell you so, the samurai begins to take the lead. He knocks in front of the reception room, and after what, the door opens.

"We're out of time, Master Norwe. How are you feeling? Have you not had a cold or something?

"Ha. You're the same. When I hear how it goes, I'm happy. It was shabby, long time no see. From the withdrawal of the army. So it's been about half a month? Yeah, I'm fine. Well, is it her fault or your shame, is it a little headache?

Norweh smiled with a grin and looked the same. I'm not in a bad mood, but I'm not in a good mood... Um, I guess it was a delicate report. It stinks.

"Really...... I thought that would be a shame. First of all, the report of the inspection was submitted by Kabia in relation to this case. I can't say hello for long, and I'm sorry for your loss."

Answer that, Norweh will recommend a seat. When I put them on the couch, they offer me a glass. Pour the wine yourself out of a bottle of baked goods and then fill my glass.

"Well, it's too late for the night. Shall I have a drink? I had to read the report. You're a real adventurer, aren't you? I can't believe I don't have any administrative experience. But it's your letter, isn't it, that paperwork? Phew. I don't know what that means."

When Norweh says in a sigh, he flaunts his shoulder and tilts the glass. I also tilt the glass to fit and include it in my mouth. That's a less tannic red...... It seems light, but it is good for drinking. You're red enough to drink...

"Yes, I did a lot in my hometown, so I did something similar in that sense."

"Mm-hmm. Sort of. No, thanks. Honestly, it's a heavy story from Miss Bettyasta. I thought about turning it tomorrow if I wanted to be tough, but when I started reading it, I changed my mind. Can I have this format? I want to incorporate it into the foundations of the political system."

Mm-hmm. I guess this is the first time I've written a report on a large scale. Do you want me to prune where I say so? Well, good. So it would help if you could grow a system of government and turn it around this way.

"Yep. Fine. Please use it. So, were there any deficiencies or problems with the content of the report?

"Mmm. Will I owe you this, too? But I wonder if it helps. It was difficult and obscure to determine the form that solidified inside, but yours is easy to understand. Easy to understand, too. Because the claim is clear, it goes right to my head when the person above reads it. Uh, is that a goal, too?

"Right. I wonder if it would be difficult for you to read it to the busy inside. We are committed to the documents that you can read."

"Ha. You're trying to write paperwork, aren't you? No, you're right. Ha. Oh, I see no deficiencies. I wonder if there is a part of the question that I would like to correct just a little bit. You care a lot about me later, but you have no budget problems. It's a range because it's a budget that we originally put together to have a width. Besides, it was helpful in relation to the excavation personnel. If I were at the crime scene, I could offer a grace award over here, but I couldn't do that either. The person in charge sent me a thank you note. Morale also increased. Later it's a village remodel proposal, but you don't have to worry too much about it. It's up to you to change it, because it's the story that originally adopted your proposal as it is. The advantages were well conveyed. Let's move on."

When it comes to doubts, it's about Mr. Mermaid. The budget is fine. I thought the matter of the grace award was grey, but did you treat it white? Good. He said there was no problem with the remodeling of the sea village. Does this make architecture go a little further......

"Thank you. Allegedly doubtful, is it about the mermaids? Even though we didn't know the situation, there was something to see in the other party's complaint, so we processed it here. Was there an inconvenience?

"No. The other way around. Helpful. I can't honestly watch the south side, so I have no idea what's going on with the mermaid. I looked it up over here, but I admit it as a kingdom, and I have no track record. If it had stayed like this, it would have tasted bad. If you're bad, it's a national scam. If the mermaids ran into another country, they would undoubtedly be rebuffed. Ha, good this time, but what are you thinking on the west side...... Oh, yeah, yeah. West, west."

Norweh tilts the glass. When you give the butler a signal, the map comes out. The south side is dominant and scaled finer than the map I've seen before.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding, so I'll tell you first. This is where your village is supposed to be. So, go west, this is the village of Count Terraxta. But this place has a policy of accommodation towards mermaids. I'm just wondering if the content of that harmony has caused some distrust on the Mermaid side."

"Unilateral......?

Norweh nods yeah and puts his finger on the temple.

"I'm Count Terraxta, and that's another honest person. He tried to go ahead with the story that mermaids should be protected because the kingdom is unilaterally exploiting seafood. But there's life and pride on the mermaid side, too. I wonder if the problem in the first place was that I got into some sort of problem more west of it and mistrusted it. In a state of distrust towards the kingdom, I can't trust you inside if you say so, and I can't accept that. I hate it when we're in the same position. So I guess the situation where you found yourself moving to the east side independently and ruled it round. Yeah. You owe me this, too. Ha, you, aren't you willing to take over us?

"No, I don't want to. I'm full of hands in my own territory. But if you say on this map, is it after the village here when you say west...... Did something actually happen?

"To be perfectly clear, it hurts a little. Well, is the land you raised yourself cuter? Mm-hmm. I don't know what happened until I find out more. I think I'm pretty sure you didn't hang up. It's baron territory there. You know that too, don't you? Because the baron can't do it by authority."

Yes, a clear change in the baron and the Viscount is whether the right to engage is recognised or not. Acts of war for defense, self-defense and demonic warfare are permitted, but they are punishable if evidence is not given clearly. In principle, I cannot strike out of myself. Security missions are clearly distinguished from war, but they also require proof. Strictly speaking, the rules of engagement are finely defined, and ad hoc inspections, arrests, etc., can also be treated as security outings. But it's basically impossible to attack other territories or enemy countries by force.

Well, baron territory can't set up an act of war against mermaids. Unless your opponent has attacked you, you can't attack a mermaid without a weapon. Also, there are no benefits to the mermaid side.

"Right. That's a mystery there...... Is it possible for you to look into it?

"Um, you should see it at home. Or I'll ask Count Terraxta. It's a neighbor. For that reason, Count Terraxta has not been particularly provoked by mermaids. Because being misunderstood there will make future relationships a hassle. I want you to understand."

"Yes. As far as Mr. Betiasta is concerned, he wasn't the one who was going to do something to the mermaid opponent. So I have nothing in particular to say. Don't worry, we have a future relationship."

"Oh. I'm relieved. Hey, he's also prone to a lot of misunderstandings. I'm serious, but I can't drink it when it's cloudy inside. Still up to the Count, so we're sure of our strength, and we're very kind."

"I asked around. Mr Betiasta was humbled, but it would be quite a doer. Because I won't say political marriage instead of Norwegian with problems in the management of the territory."

"Uh. Did you hear that story? Ahhh...... No, I'm not avoiding marriage, but I'm busy. The reality is I can't reach you inside. You're good, aren't you? I'm getting married now. Oh, I guess we should have gotten married early..."

"When compromised, you'll cry later, won't you? This is the advice of my ancestors. So, is that it?

With that said, Norweh flaunts his shoulder and smiles bitterly.

"I see. Are you experienced? Well, I don't pry into the past. Yeah. I'll take that word seriously. The content of the report suggests that…"

So...? Ha, looks like it's the real deal from here...

"Well, I guess we talked a little too much. Shall we take a break? It's fun to drink."

When Norwe says so, a chessboard is prepared. This is not what I gave you. When you look at the pawn, the processing is slightly naive, but you can see that it was made by this human.

"Ho. Has mass production begun?

"I don't know if it's that far yet. People pulled out of the art guild, but not yet. Reversi seems to be starting mass production, but this one's tough. The sculpture takes horn time on the rabbit. It's a simple structure, so it helps, but the unit price is going to be an amount I don't want to think about."

Uh. I guess it's hard to be a bit sculptural for sure. A little simpler construction would also allow for casting, but it's quite a hassle to shape... Want to look for some more simplified pawns......

"But, well, if you have it because you've been able to row it into manufacturing, you'll be able to make mass production if you get used to it. Isn't it up to the manpower?

"It's going to take a while to get proficient, though. Well, let's hope for a few stations."

Norweh begins to line up the pawns for fun. Well, it relieves my boss of stress. Do you want to hang out?

"Yes, I will deal with you."

That's what I say, arrange the pawns on the board. The butler gently stands beside him and begins to prepare his notes. Wow. Was it sooner after all? Are you serious as ever? I couldn't stand the bitter laughter that sprang up naturally.