Ohanabatake no Maousama

About two weeks after the death of the Deputy. The investigation by the investigators was settled by saying that the accident was an accident, and the village had come to peace.

I thought, and apparently, the easier it was to talk to people, the better it was to find frustration, and a new problem had arisen in the Lync territory.

"Even if you're a great man, you just can't hear this!" "Okay, that's okay, only the one who listens?" Kuders said in front of the farmers who had rushed home. Say such words with a cool face.

They came because Kuders had spoken out about their job ... the way of farming. He bans wheat cultivation until instructed. But for farmers, this is a time when they have to dig a lot of fields to grow winter wheat. Hey, you can't follow those instructions.

"Huh, is that really true? Then, I'm so happy with Kore! I won't know if I complain later!"

When he exhaleed his hum and nose, the stuffed farmers turned back triumphantly. Surely, after returning to his village, he would proudly say, "I yelled at the proxy for the newly arrived deputy."

However, Kuders muttered Bosori while looking back on their backs as they returned.

"It's strange that you like life-threatening poverty." "That's what it means, Chief Dondon."

Then, even the other villagers who heard the speech of the villager came to change their blood and listen to Kuders' words. Because they know for themselves that the intelligence and ability of a man named Kudels is about as far behind the moon as the word incompetence.

"Well, okay. Please call me Adelia. I'll allow her to listen to her class sideways, so please listen carefully." He ran for Adelia.

In this world, in this era, knowledge is just property. Giving it away for free is a pretty big deal.

Even more, it speaks of an intellectual who is asking for a lesson from a royal-born duke. Whether you understand the word or not, there is no way to miss such a valuable opportunity.

Soon after, when Adelia came to be called by the villagers, Kuders gave her a writing implement and decided to start her lesson without any preface.

"Now, Adelia. You know I banned the production of winter wheat, but do you have any idea why?"

"I don't know the details, but I'm expecting no winter wheat and a major famine." Kuders applauded in response. Apparently, the growth of the disciples is so glad I'm so glad.

"Wonderful, Mr. Adelia. So, please tell me why you expected it?" Kudels continued to ask her, and Adelia would do as if she had expected it. I spoke the answer.

"Because the same thing happened before. Because of the uproar the other day, I had to touch a lot of old materials in the village. In a year when there was a massive flood in early summer, winter wheat did not grow and a great famine came in ... "

Villagers who were listening to the words were angry. Their expressions are steep without exception.

"That's right. The state of the territory right now is not well suited for growing winter wheat. Let's explain why today."

Speaking calmly and saying so, Kuders set out on the farm with Adelia. Behind them, the villagers follow Zorozoro.

"What? Big brother, what are you doing?" "Oh, Mr. Darten. The job I told you seems to be over. I'm going to ask you for help in my lesson." Do you? "

On his way to the farmland, Kudels quickly caught his shoulder as he found a dart following his way home. Perhaps after finishing one job, I thought about beer ... The look of Darten walking behind Kudels is sober.

"Now, let's start this lesson with a look at the soil. Recall from the last review, remember that the soil in this territory is very thin and not suitable for growing wheat?" At that point, Kudels started with a review of the previous lesson.

"Yes. The land that turned to wheat was not sour and was black soil." "Yes. So why has this village been able to grow wheat until now?" Adelia Utters the answer, Kudels asks her to think about what she can gain from that knowledge.

"The black soil was a pile of dead plants, so in the process of growing it, the black soil is built up, that is, before the floods started Was there? "Kuders nodded greatly to Adelia, who answered while twisting her neck.

"Yes, but what happens if a heavy rain or flood hits it?" "The precious soil will be washed away." Adelia's words regrettable among the villagers Were spilled. I realized that what I lost in the flood was bigger than they thought.

"And that's not all. When such a flood occurs, soil that isn't suitable for growing wheat comes from the upper reaches of the river."

"Look, this grainy, gravel-like soil. It's the soil closer to finer clay that turns to wheat." Look into. Certainly, the grains were large, and sand was more of a chic than sand.

But that was not the only problem with the village soil.

"To understand the soil in this village, I need to explain one more thing. There is a copper mine on the verge of abandoned mines. Water and soil that contain copper and other metals that flow from it It's harmful to all crops-but don't worry, I used all the copper in the village's soil as a barrier material to protect the village before. " That one. What everyone at the site imagined was the metal rose wall surrounding the village. Certainly, the roses would have been all copper.

In other words, from the beginning, Kuders had been examining the soil here more than anyone. Even the peasants who have lived in this village for generations are so deep and incomprehensible.

And they thought. So what will the peasants who disobey the word see? The villagers shook little, like sinners afraid of retribution.