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

"Hey, Hiro. This document, it's been vetoed, but where shouldn't it be? I'm not wrong in content...... We're going to make some money, see?"

"Hmm? Which one? Oh, this case, it's here. I'm calculating on the guild's share of tax revenues, but the amount of tax I pay to my lord is not up for calculation. If they take half with this revenue, there's a deficit. Yeah, I wrote it to Kabia so she could tell, but you're ticking it here. That's the symbol of the wrong place."

"Oh well. It says tax revenue, so I thought it would fit, but it was wrong in the first place... So, Hiro remembers everything?

I see Liz roaring aloud as she looks at the proposal, offering her tea. Open your mouth as you watch Liz sip the muddy cup with both hands.

"I don't remember all the numbers. However, as long as we know what is involved in each case, we make sure that the figures involved there can be seen from a separate table. This is it."

It contains a table divided into subjects and cases, with figures arranged in the corresponding square-eye. Oh, I want spreadsheet software. I put data in parallel to the smartphone, but is it a luxury to want to process it uniformly?

"Wow, this is easy to understand. I want this!!

"Yeah, you should try photographing it first. Because you'll somehow remember the numbers at that time, and I think you'll know where it comes from."

If you keep asking the boulder, hey while processing the job, it doesn't seem like it's going to be a job, so he breaks down a pile of desks while letting you do the easy work. Caviar seems to have handled it quite a bit, less than expected, but it hasn't changed the hard part. Somehow, I wonder if I can be done and out for inspection by noon. Whatever the wheat, I want to see how the love goes. With that in mind, I'll hand over the paperwork.

"Oh, Tilt's moving fast."

Looking at the misguided reports in the ruling documents, there's a line of delightful reports from the salesmen who suddenly decorated their glorious debates.

"Mr. Tilt is someone who was a baron, isn't he? Is something wrong?

"Yeah. I referred people from the Pleasure Street store, and all of a sudden I think I went selling them to Terraxta. I just gave you a hint that the method of using dry goods hasn't penetrated yet, but I'm afraid you'll suddenly attack Honmaru."

When I tell her that, Liz breaks her face and tilts her neck.

"Hmm? I don't get it, do I?

"In the future, the commerce on the seaside of Terraxta is supposed to be more 'fia' commerce and part of it. I guess that's why you're going to control the way ahead. In exchange for offering the recipe, it takes the form of obtaining an exclusive right to sell dried kombucha or something in 'Lisatia'. I know you can do it because you have a good back shield, but you have a lot of nerve getting into the future business enemies first."

I worked at the kiosk, Swiss Phoenix, and I got one of the people the director of the board recognized, but it's a pretty good achievement. If the stock boom comes to that, the synergy will also boost revenue for 'Lisatia'. Even if production eventually becomes excessive in Terraxta territory, by that time the brand image will be firmly established, so we can escape with the preemptive privilege. I can't help but loosen my cheeks, admiring that you don't have a proper sales strategy.

"I already enjoy Hiro alone!!

"I'm sorry. I'm just glad everyone is thinking and moving with their own heads. There is no limit to what a specialized individual can do. What I want is not teamwork that can only be done to a limited extent, but teamplay that occurs as a result of sharing the results that are maximized by individuals who can think autonomously beyond it. In that sense, Tilt is grasping the edge of it"

"That's... Is that the same story Fia had when he was captain in trouble?

"Uh, right. Because it ends up being a hotbed of excuses for team play. That's all the performance the individual asked for, so if you do it this far, you'll be fine. But I want you to maximize the performance of the individual beyond that, and if the result is a result that exceeds expectations, the reward also plays. Otherwise, it's not fun to work."

"That goes with what Hiro told his people."

"Yeah, the core doesn't always shake. When this place gets bumpy, the people that follow it get confused. I fully affirm everyone's actions. I admit mistakes and mistakes. Instead, you just tell him you can't evaluate it unless you change it."

When I tell him that, Liz makes a difficult face.

"That's something you have to work on all the time. I might get a little tired."

"Right. But I think it's for people who want to work hard. If you think it's a good idea, you can deal with it if you tell them you want it to be. Always expect it, and if you don't want to be done, that's fine, and if you want to respond, you just have to work hard."

"Is it fair...?

"It's better than weird equality. I give priority to providing equal opportunities over equal pay. Always provide a challenging environment, and evaluate it properly if it responds to it. It's just hard to look at."

Laughing out of the way, Liz softly hugs me in the head.

"Hiro is...... 'Cause it's all really hard work."

Hold Liz softly, telling her to whisper so, and untie her hands.

"Come on, we have a little more time by noon. Shall we try harder?"

Tightening her cheeks and regaining her temper, Liz also moves her hands up softly to the task of transferring the table. The mountain collapsed to be held back by Liz, who works quietly, and all the paperwork was adjudicated as the samurai announces her day.

Heading to the dining room, I can see the kids and the dragons, but the guys aren't back. Enjoy your meal, feeling a little lonely that you intend to do it on the go.

Taro and Hime frequently rub their faces against their front legs as they head to the room for lunch during the holidays.

"What's wrong?

"Uh-huh! Mujju's!! '

"Let's get caught!!

I look at Hime wondering where he's been pulling information from in my head, but I wonder if it's the effect of the barometric pressure changes Mr. Cat was saying. I stroke your face thinking so, and you two rub off happily. When I ask him if he can stand it, he just feels a little, so if he doesn't mind, he'll have no problem. Then, and when I ask him if he wants to go for a walk after lunch, the two of them start to shudder for real. When I tell her after I eat rice, she glides happily. Rice, walks, happy things, sounds happy.

When Liz and I look at each other and tell them the conversation we're having, Liz also squirts.

"You're just so happy."

"If you're happy, you'd appreciate it."

When we're having that conversation, the two of us lick the plates we're done eating clean, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. Follow me. Now that I've finished my work, shall I go on an inspection?