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

Episode 269: Big problems are cumbersome to process, but fine-tuning is a pretty simple story

When I woke up, there was a slight leak of light through the window. When I open the window, the cold air comes in. There are a few clouds, but February 10th is clear. Rostee's on the move, too, so good.

When I adjust the fireplace and ring the bell, as yesterday, the samurai tells me about the taro meal and breakfast.

When I speak to Talo, I wake up immediately. Give him a bird, wake Liz up. My ears don't seem to work, so I usually shake them, but I woke up early yesterday.

"Morning, Liz."

"Mmm. Morning, Hiro. Uh, it might be easier today. I feel asleep."

"You've been tired lately. As planned today, I think I have a story with His Excellency the Duke. I'm sorry, but can you ask me for Taro?

"Okay. I'll come with you for a walk. I've looked around a lot, but I haven't cut it yet. Because I haven't even looked inside."

It's just the town of Norwe, and it's safe. There is nothing wrong with walking alone with a woman.

"Yeah, just in case, just keep your gear tight."

"Mm-hmm. Hiro's in trouble too... good luck. Because I think it's the only thing Hiro can do."

When Liz says that, she hugs me all the time.

"I decided to make a happy world to live with Liz... I'll do my best to do that."

Put your lips between your hair and hug them to reassure you. I can untie the tension a little bit. I can't even reach Liz, so I guess I'm a little stressed... We did it slowly yesterday, but when we get back to the village, we'll take some time off. Too much work.

When I'm producing water on Taro's plate, I hear a knock.

"Come on, let's have breakfast. Everyone's waiting."

Ask Taro to wait, and he begins groping bone toys.

Everyone was already seated in the dining room. A little, Bettyasta, and Norwe come in.

"Come on, it's likely going to be a long stretch today. I know it's tough, but let's all do our best."

The meal begins with Norwegian greetings.

I'll tell Lina and Ray to reschedule. It will be longer than planned, but I don't care about delays of two days a day because I don't know what's in this world. The story came together in the form of saying that if we were to extend it more, we would move.

Kabia will continue to be asked to run to the processing of new patents, which are occurring enormously in the territory under construction. It weighs itself because it is something that goes too far in history, but the essential parts alone are enormous. The caviar is slightly depressed by…. Well, I can't help it...... Anyway, I have to see the final report too, so it's hard on me too...... Norwegian clerks are also in trouble because processing is lagging...... Grandpa, I'm happy, but it's heavy... this task...

Bettyasta also seems to have coarsely written up the paperwork relationship, eating it with a slightly relieved face. The rough eyes are soothing a little too. I guess it's a little different just to talk.

Finish your breakfast and go back to your room. Liz looks and glitters with her hair tied and her hair decorated. A bitter smile comes to mind wondering if women in every world will ever change where they say this.

I'm a little loose in front of the fireplace with Taro. Young, but adult. You know it's cold out there, it stays rounded and stroked in front of the fireplace. I'm going to ask Liz for a walk later......

That way, as you pass the time in the chatter mix, the front door gets noisy. Looks like Rostee and the others arrived when I called the samurai. Well, we'll have a discussion with Norwegian first. I guess the impression was faster than I thought.

Liz seems a little nervous, but I can forgive her on the couch.

Is it lunch time, a call from a samurai? Seems to be a meeting with the Rostees. Ask Liz to have lunch apart and deal with Taro, then head to the reception room.

After the knock of the samurai, when the door is opened, a nostalgic face stands.

"It's been a while. Dear Rostee, Have you lost some weight? I thought it was forbidden to do too much."

"Ooh. Long time. Ha. I also lose weight. Hey, there was no problem with this budget meeting, but then there was. How long have you been listening?

"I thought it might be rough to ask as a child."

When I say that, Norweh nods.

"Right. Do you want to talk about your majesty before your daughter comes? Well, sit down."

Rostee will be recommending a seat, so I'll sit back on the couch. Tilt the cup of tea handed out and dampen your mouth.

"I heard you weren't in a very good situation?

A favorable expression does not break, but there is a slight shade in the bears under the eyes and in the light in the eyes. Sounds like a tough situation.

"Your Majesty... No, that stupid brother, is outrageous... Not to mention a booze seat, that's a good story. He tightened up the royal house, but the eastern country wanted special privileges for his parents."

Uh. I'm not thinking about it. Independent history, subsequent history, and the feelings of those who struggled are trampled upon. You think of your country as your own?

"In this one word, the power relations between the two countries' diplomacy broke down dramatically. Parent-child relations between countries that have been nominally other people for 300 years are rekindling. If it's the story he said, I can stick it out, but this is what he said. I can't pack it... The other diplomacy is spreading happily. I got a chance to intervene here without any difficulty."

"It's a booze seat, right? Well, I suppose it depends on your special rights, even though it's a No-Cheng contract. Is that how you get around?

"The Adventurer Alliance thing was originally planned to move to a national council system. I don't care that far. We are only talking about our country collateralizing responsibility as a chair. The problem is that there is an unexplained relationship between parents and children in the country that was clearly divided in the contract in the first place, and the sovereign of the country said that. This one's bigger."

Uh. Anyway, the Adventurer Guild is not the only thing the Kingdom of Walanica can turn. Will the operation be based on a national consultation system, although it will be the responsibility of each country? Well, eventually, I guess I was supposed to slowly transfer that responsibility too.

Besides, it is very important to call it national sovereignty. A country without this is not a country. To say that sovereignty is recognised means so much. That's the sovereign word, it should be heavy... Mmm, I want to.

"The other diplomat is strong, too. I'm just going back to the country and running to the hustle and bustle. The kingdom of Walanica wants to be incorporated into the Kingdom of Dabtia as a child. Well, that's a huge trick. I know you want to be proud because it will be a diplomat's score, but the nobles over there are confused, too. If we had enough power to manage the entire kingdom of Varanica, we wouldn't have been divided 300 years ago."

The scene and the upper management are annoying stories. I wish I could, why can't I?

"In your words, it's a story too detrimental to both countries, why are you so excited about it? If it's not convenient for the upper management, why don't we just shut it down and crush it?

"Unica's fools and parasitic merchants are spreading it all at once. Effective domination, all wealth is only in that neighborhood to say things radical with those of the Kingdom of Dabutia, but other nobles are also satirical in making money. There are so many idiots in opportunism."

Oh, come out there. Different merchants stick together even though they say they can't even root in the Count? Uh, you stink of trouble, but you got your hands and feet...

"Unlike the Marquis, he can represent the work involved in the royal power under the authority of the Duke. The only way to do this is to go to Dubteer once and make sure it wasn't clean and refreshing. Poor behavior can also be called blame..."

Whoa. Grandpa, if you blame me, this country will crumble.

"Mmm. This matter lies in His Majesty's careless words. That is our country's lapse. It's just that it's the Earl of Yuchenica who's stirring it up and making things rough, isn't it?

"Right."

"As it is, the end of the war opens up between the two countries, even if you don't want to. That would be muddy. It is an unprofitable story, so it is the beginning of an unrestrained and arguably eternal war between the two sides. The Kingdom of Dabtia will not fit in without annexing our country, and our country will be a never-ending war until it is certain that the Kingdom of Dabtia will not attack us."

"Uhm."

Bitterly, Rostee nods.

"Now let's simplify the problem. This story thrives because the Earl of Yuchenica hustles like a profitable man. Let's find this a crime of disturbance to both countries, and a crime of treason to the kingdom of Dubutia."

With that said, Rostee and Norweh open their eyes and solidify.

"The expansion of the human survival zone is a grief for all humans. I don't have time to be fooled by the elephant that gets in the way of this. The two countries jointly, once and for all, should be besieged and the roots of the scourge should cease. Is that rooting possible?

"Ugh... um... That is possible...... You're probably out big...... Hmmm... but is the proposal a proposal... Don't you even have to worry about this one? It's the other country's problem."

Afterwards, we raise the problem about the actual execution and crush it. Problem handling in the region is good on Earth these days. We will subdivide the problems and present solutions at once.

"Huh. Can I make political decisions, too? And you don't have a problem... Ugh...... Do you think we should do this?

"Horns on the rabbit. First, let's get the pus out of the problem. If we don't, we won't start talking."

With that said, I had a large amount of blank paper available on the map and the butler.

Now, I'll remind you of the horrors of modern politics, the horrors hostile to the organization. You're interrupting my happy life with Liz. Lick the bitter juice before you regret it.