My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

That's why on that night, when the expedition to the Smeragi family was decided abruptly, Harold was also there to explain his future policy to Norman and the others, ready to stay for the long term.

Then a few days later he had left Stokes' mansion and another week after that he had arrived in Smeragi territory, where Sakura blossomed.

Harold's known cherry blossoms can't keep him in full bloom for a month, but they're not in this world. I guess “cherry blossoms" and “sakura" are similar and non-existent.

With that in mind, Harold was sitting right in the futon placed on the tatami, staring at the peachy petals swinging in the wind.

About half an hour in time. While practicing the way the legs purchased in the original world didn't numb the front seats, I sometimes scraped green tea and waited for the task to finish my official duties.

"Harold, would you like a change?

"... brew a little darker next time. The fragrance is thin and above all warm."

The wife of the task sitting across the street from her desk, Koyomi, reaches out to an iron bottle that is heated in a small enclosure on four quarters of a centimeter by her desk, expecting Harold's water to be emptied as if she were a samurai.

Not knowing the fear on the back what the inner side just frightens at all Mouth puts an order on. In addition to being delicious and warm, it is true that there was a slight lack of diluted green tea for the sweetness of Japanese confectionery.

That's why I don't have to throw up lines like this.

"Oh, well, next time we'll make a little more intense hot tea."

"Do it."

Apparently, the salutation only activates in front of the parents, not the person at hand. But even with Harold's arrogant attitude, Koyomi doesn't break his soft smile. He quickly pours iron bottles of hot water and brews tea with a familiar hand.

For the record, Harold didn't know that quality, or luxury jade dew, was suitable for brewing in slightly warm water of about 70 degrees.

Sip green tea while watching the Sakura in a sitting area where the smell of grass is incensed. The only thing that gets into my ear is the wind-blown grasshopper sagging and the tone of a deer majesty bamboo pounding rocks at regular intervals.

A windy moment as if stuffed with Japanese wasabi.

(Oh, healing......)

The contents are the finest hospitality for Japanese Harold. It was also a great peace of mind to say that it was the first time I had visited Harold, who was constantly moving his head or body since he came to this world.

The temptation to be relieved of such a blessing at a time that it may not be bad to live in the Smeragi family as this, etc., brings neck.

Koyomi smiled as he closed his eyes and slowly repeated his breath, but looked somewhere interesting. It was in Harold's Hall that caught her interest.

To the best of Koyomi's knowledge, only the territory of Smeragi has a culture of authentic seating in this country.

Harold's familiarity with Smeraggi's culture was grasped in his last visit.

But at the front door, I take off my shoes and change them for internal wear. I sit right for a long time. I eat with chopsticks. It is a different story whether we can actually do it even if we knew beforehand about these unique cultures and customs of Smeragi.

Normally Harold has no bitterness whatsoever where he is confused, even if he is knowledgeable, and that is what he does naturally as if he were doing so from time to time. It was just unexpected that I even had my own taste for the taste and temperature of jade dew.

He doesn't know the culture of Smeragi. I'm experiencing it.

(But where could that be?

Stokes' mansion is hard to think of. Our Lord Hayden was almost ignorant of them.

If there was someone from Smeragi near Harold, I'd only teach him manners. Hayden doesn't know what it means to shut up.

Anyway, he was a boy with many puzzling points.

Because of this, Koyomi observes Harold's behavior.

As a result, silent spaces were forming. Well, we don't feel bitter about each other, so we don't have any trouble.

Thus another 10 minutes of quiet time, the sound of walking down the corridor with a ton approached.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. You've got a long job."

A task emerges walking from the other side of the barrier that is open. The face had a slightly worse grin because of his apologies for keeping Harold waiting.

"Looks like you're still burning your hands"

"This is all over now. Thanks to the resistance pills you made, Harold. I really appreciate it. Thanks."

I lowered my hips to the futon. No or the task lowered my head deeply. Koyomi imitates that too.

Harold stared at the abrupt event.

"Keep your head up, it's ugly. I didn't do it to thank you."

"That's not how it works. Harold, I don't know what you're thinking about, but it's still an unshakeable fact that things have gotten better thanks to you."

So you can't fail to show gratitude as the head of the Smeragi family, and the task stares Harold in the eye with a flamboyant look that doesn't make you feel like the back.

Unable to stand it, Harold slipped his gaze.

"Hmm, I won't take it down. You have to bow your head to a child like me, shame on your own incompetence."

"I don't have a word to give back. Well, as far as I'm concerned, it's a pleasure to meet a young man like you."

"Right. Then shake your tail and help me."

"... is that why you offered to talk to me? Are you in a hurry to suddenly try to get to the point without a forethought?

"I don't want to rub sesame seeds together. Read this first."

Prepared by Norman and Jake, the latest edition of the materials summarizing the effects and utilization of LP farming methods found at the moment will be placed on the desk.

Harold urged me to “read" with his gaze. The task took it.

And every time I scroll through the page, the face of the task gets more serious. The reaction is as expected of Harold.

Or else you'll be in trouble. First of all, I need you to understand that LP farming methods are worth breaking.

That is the premise in conducting this negotiation.

The task of loading the material to eat in was to close the booklet by exhaling as I finished looking through the last page, huh.

"I don't know... you don't have a clap."

"I guess. But it's true."

"Is it supposed to be suspicious?

"Doubt it? Why don't you just say," I don't believe you "?

Invincible. That word was enough to represent Harold, who catches the corner of his mouth and giggles damned.

That's all I'm confident if I give it back. If this were a bluff, it would be a medium actor.

But he has a proven track record. It has provided free of charge a method of manufacturing resistance medicines to qi occurring in forests in Smeragi territory.

The operation of the Smeragi territory, which was being driven by it, is beginning to shine light on rebuilding.

"... the area where you can't say enough is your awesomeness. This is ridiculous, but it makes me want to hear it."

"Truth or lies, I don't care what you hear."

"Sure. But just because you showed me this material, it's a huge gain for me, right?

"If you want something like that, I'll give it to you. It's a copy anyway."

I don't care. I cut it to pieces and throw it away. For the first time, Harold was upset that the task was only inside.

This material, which describes the unique cultivation method called LP farming method, is well summarized in terms of both content and amount of information. The method itself is simple, but the risk is low, and it is easy to get your hands on it.

If we end the "still incredible" conversation here, Smeragi can only have the possibility to profit without loss.

Even so, Harold has deposited the lead in the discussion with us. What that means is that I believe that this LP farming method in itself is just a front seat to the point.

(can no longer be pulled when the possibility is noticed)

To be precise, the risk to pull increased. Perhaps the aim is to let Smeragi try whether there are any flaws in the LP farming method itself.

Or they take the story elsewhere, even without substantial damage, and they risk suffering themselves any day.

To prevent that, we still have to listen to what Harold has to say here and read his thoughts as far as possible.

If you've folded into this thought guide, it's not a strong spot, I sigh.

A report delivered by Yuno a few days ago reported that Harold was not some puppet, but likely to be thinking and acting of his own free will. And thus he turned to each other, convinced that that was the case if the words were actually exchanged.

It is impossible to manipulate so far with wisdom and brainwashing.

"Then I guess I'll let that word sweeten me."

"Do that. Or else we won't be able to talk."

"Hum, what does that mean?

"Assuming everything in that dossier is true, what do you think?

To Harold's inquiry, the task opens up for a beat before answering.

"It's a groundbreaking invention. Practice to achieve results and, if no particular problems arise, first set up a production system on its own territory. And then we'll get some advantage, and then we'll spread it all over the country."

"Don't you have a monopoly?

"If a limited number of humans monopolize wealth, it will not be far from becoming a spark of contention. 'Cause I don't think I'm stupid enough to get caught up in the immediate good."

"... okay, pass"

An ideal response from Harold, who is familiar with the character of the task.

Continue the negotiations by suppressing the urge to penetrate "what is it?" into yourself.

"I have almost the same opinion as you. Making money from LP farming is good, but it's depressing to be seen as an enemy by the surrounding elephants. So I came here to make a suggestion."

"I'd love to hear it."

Both gaze staggered and the atmosphere of the seating area stretched out at once.

And again, Harold pasted that invincible, raptor grin.

"You will become a co-developer of LP farming methods."