Kujonin

"What is the Highway Public Corporation?"

Margaret listens.

"In other words, spread the high-speed carriage way across the entire country of the Rubinian Union, and pay for it."

"Think about it. What happens if you can run the carriage at the highest speed?"

Ask Margaret as Riddle gets excited.

"That's ... it's faster."

Margaret nodded.

"Yes. If you can eat sea fish inland, eat only in the mountains, or eat in other countries but not in your own country, Even if the price is a bit high, people can carry a large number of people at once, such as the army, you can quickly move to any country in an emergency. It's also good for tourists. It's quicker to go to the places you wanted to hear and go to the home away from home. Just a little extra money and you'll get some days. "

"But that doesn't need to be maintained? There's one earth hero."

There is not always a hero. That's true.

"When it comes to monsters, you have to rely on adventurers because monster repellent isn't perfect. Or high-ranking adventurers are considering measures such as riding a carriage for free. "

"If Feehorse runs at maximum speed, will there be a limited number of monsters that can be chased, and with more traffic, the higher the likelihood of higher-ranked adventurers rushing to the scene?"

Riddle will follow me.

"Yes, but if the road breaks, can't you move at high speed in the first place?"

"Of course, the effects of flash floods and storms will also create unexpected obstacles. We are planning to create a road with a fixed width. With practice, we can fix it with a single magic. It ’s a road width, because if it ’s broken, we can fix it quickly and it wo n’t take long. ”

"I see. Are there any human resources on restoration? Are there a limited number of adventurers who can use earth magic?"

"Yes, so I'm thinking of getting the children of the brave and the people of the village involved. Those who have seen the brave the most. I know the brave who will be the same. ''

Whatever you do, level up in the wilderness and earn skill points.

The hero will do that much.

"Is road width already decided?"

"I'd like the Central Government to decide on that. It's about distribution. Isn't the size of the carriage now different for each individual?"

"Yes, no. Is it sized to match the width of the toll road?"

"Yes, considering the future, if possible, I would like you to decide on the size of the box on the carrier."

"A box?"

What is Margaret suddenly saying? I asked me.

"It's a big box. Imagine a box about the width and length of a carrier. I want to take it to a port town and put it on a ship."

What I was thinking of was containers.

Take out the rough paper and draw a simple picture with charcoal to explain.

"ship?"

Margaret turned round and looked at Riddle.

that? Did you feel crazy again?

"The better the distribution, the easier it will be to trade. If you think so, wouldn't it be better to pack many items in a big, secure box and send it? I think that there will be less chances of missing items such as falling out and intermediate agents pulling out on the way.I think that there will be a company that just transports and a dedicated warehouse eventually. They can be stacked and take up less space, and are they harder to manage? "

“………”

that? There is no reaction.

Did you say something strange again?

Forgot something?

"Ah! Of course, if you make legs in the four corners of the box or make a depression so that it will not fall even if you shake it ..."

"Cho, wait a minute! Naoki, too much information ..."

Margaret has held his head.

"Well, Naoki. I couldn't understand anything at all. I wonder if the usefulness of toll roads should just be communicated right now."

Riddle will follow you.

"That's right."

I don't know if it will go as expected in the first place.

He explained too much that he was in the central government.

Seth and Mermo heard of my plans and were hoping to make it easier to get from the countryside to urban areas.

"I'm sorry. I talked too much."

"No, I'm a grandmother, so it's a bit late to understand."

Calm down and drink some tea.

After a bite of tea, my head got cold and my face suddenly got hot about what I did.

When I thought that the knowledge I had seen and read in the previous world would be useful, it became hot.

This world has its own pace.

If I didn't intervene, it would develop without permission.

What are you talking about, cheating on me?

All you have to do is stop what you need to do.

I don't feel shy anymore after drawing a picture.

With that in mind, I tried to crumple the paper.

"Ah, ah, ah, don't crumple that paper!"

Margaret waited.

"Eh? But it's a weird humor."

"No, you can't throw that shit!"

Margaret dabbled at me.

I put the paper in Margaret's hand.

Margaret took it seriously.

"So, after the plantations have been destroyed, should the hero Garcia Nome be commissioned by the central government to build its high-speed carriageway?"

"That's right!"

Was good. The important thing seems to have passed.

"It's a big business since the Allied power was formed."

Riddle nods with Eun Eun.

"Wait a minute, maybe even the toll on the road, the cost of construction, and even where to start the construction, is that the Allied Central Government decides?"

"That's what it is. Well, if you say construction costs, I just need to pay for the hero and his companions' stay, food, and some rewards ..."

There is only rich.

Sensitive to the smell of interests.

"The flowers that mix with the road and the way the road is created must be kept secret."

"I guess it's going to happen, but I think it's wise."

Riddle presses Margaret's words.

"I'm going to be busy though I thought I'd retired."

"As I said, wasn't he letting the earthly hero do a farm?"

Riddle laughs and tells Margaret.

"The Allies in Ruinaia change. Where did you find Naoki-san?"

Margaret asked Riddle.

"No, I came from Naoki."

"Naoki, did you tell others about the plan you were talking about?"

"Yes, my employees have only five people, including me."

"If you can, don't talk to anyone anymore?"

"understood"

"The central government will contact you shortly because we have to decide what percentage of the toll will be paid to Komulo Company."

Well, really! Maybe I could get paid with a big business partner.

Even so, the kitchen smells very good.

When I thought, the door opened in a timely manner,

"Let's eat, Margaret"

"Hey, Naoki-don, rice, rice-"

Black Ryu who has become familiar with this mansion calls me.

Outside, dusk was approaching.

The large dining room was lined with fish dishes, salads, and wine.

Riddle said, "I'm sorry, I have to go to tell my cousin." On his return, Margaret was nailed, "Don't report the case of the Highway Public Corporation yet."

Margaret had instructed the pigeon demons to release a letter with a letter.

For some reason, the banquet started with KuroRyu's toast.

"Naoki, where did you get the magical tool you used earlier called the" communication bag "?"

Margaret asked during the meal.

"It's my own work."

"Well, uh ... I see, that's right. That's the level. If possible, could you make it for me? Of course I'll pay you."

"I see. I'll make it when I have time. Can you have a meal for Riddle?

"What's right? I'll prepare you soon!

If Margaret releases the demons of the pigeons, he will call for Paya.

When Margaret disappeared, a red dragon pulled my sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"No, actually ..."

With that said, the Red Dragon shyly shouted to my ear, "I may return to the dragon shape when I go to sleep. Could you ask me to stay here today?"

"Mr. Black Dragon?"

Looking at Black Dragon, he nodded.

"Well, Margaret-san knows that it's a dragon, so I'll ask you."

"Mum! Did that lady also notice our identity?"

"Both servants and masters are geniuses.

Black Dragon and Red Dragon groaned with their hands on their chins.

After explaining the circumstances to Margaret who came back with Baya,

"Yes, you can sleep anywhere you like in the hall or courtyard."

He told me.

He wrapped the dish right away and gave it to me.

"Then, I'm waiting for a hungry slave, so don't drink so much because the Black Dragon and Red Dragon leave tomorrow morning."

"Um, I know."

"Well then, See you tomorrow"

I said so and left the mansion.

I guess it was dangerous.

If Riddle hadn't been introduced to Margaret, where were those dragons sleeping nowadays?

Is this also God's guidance?

Well, why not?

Back at the inn, Cynthia was up and waiting for my return.

"I'm sorry. I should have handed me much more."

"No. I'm a slave."

"Do you want to release?"

"Good !? Easy!"

"Okay. Eat rice for now."

If you talk about the farm, you may not be able to eat it, so I decided to eat it first.

Cynthia seemed to be hungry, eating at a stretch and tears.

"I can't eat much while I'm sick."

Cynthia said she was really happy that he was cured and thanked me many times.

After eating, sit down in bed and tell Cynthia what to tell.

"I'll explain the hero's plantation and the ghoul disease."

I gave the fourth explanation that day.

He expanded the map and explained what he did not understand many times.

"Return to Nomefield with this medicine tomorrow."

I didn't say I was riding a dragon.

"OK I got it"

"The farm will be crushed.

"I see. I understand."

"Surely Garcia thought that he created the farm with great thoughts. He said it took 20 years. I haven't seen the hardship and I don't know. But I don't want the villagers and children to be ghouls, I don't want the people who live on the lake to be sick, I want to save the lives I can save, no matter how bad they are "

I'm not a hero and I can't save everything.

Not even all can be restored.

I faced Cynthia as sincerely as possible and conveyed my thoughts.

"Yup"

Cynthia closed her mouth in one letter and nodded.

"If the villagers refuse treatment, can you help?"

"Of course, if you look at me, you know you'll be cured.

Cynthia said so.

Still the face is cool.

Maybe if I get up tomorrow morning, I may have gone somewhere.

He might try to find a bad guy who comes to crush the hero's plantation.

I don't say that I had no doubt, but I removed Cynthia's collar and erased her slave seal on her back.

Cynthia fell asleep, probably because she ate the food.

I was sleeping tiredly, but I got up late at night with Bersa's voice from a communication bag.

"Naoki ... Naoki"

"Hmm? Oh, Bersa. How's that?"

"It's not very good. The villagers didn't quite accept it. Pastor Romeo is running around the village and overdoing it. "

"Is treatment not possible?"

"Yeah, quite. Because we are strangers. Still, masks are getting pretty widespread. This is a strong wind, so be careful. '

"Okay, I see. I'm going in the morning."

"Hmm. Well then"

"Oh, don't try too hard."

The magic has been turned off from the communication bag.

Did you run around until late at night?

Have you been explaining around all the time?

The moonlight came in through the window and I saw Cynthia rolling over in the bed next to it.

Did you hear the conversation?

I silently looked at the ceiling in the room.

I thought a lot, but let's start by treating people in Nomefield tomorrow.

With that in mind, I closed my eyes.