Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

March 30, 7450

Tomorrow we will head to Keel at the same time as sunrise, so tonight will be our last night in Barkud.

After lunch, I asked my brother and father to look around the village with me.

He seemed to wonder if there would be a story in the fold right away, and the two of them accepted without asking me anything, despite the sudden offer.

And when I came out of the village, I said, "Let's take a break" and got off the horse.

There's only a man here, and let's ask him what he's been hooked on.

Of course, it's about your brother's whorehouse.

"Hmm? Is that the store?

My brother looked surprised.

"You've been there several times in your active time. It's a good shop."

My brother is nodding with his arms together.

"I taught you... you went too, you know"

For some reason, my father was straining his chest.

And some of my dads seem to have gone too.

Well, for Barkud, he's the first big customer of the sheath (condom), one of the main products, and I'm the one who pioneered it, so I can't help thinking that.

"No, I'm not your father. My senior knights taught me."

My brother says as he sends his gaze to his father with a disgusting face.

I look like that. You told me, what about that?

"Well, not who taught you that. How's it going these days? Are you going?

Are you trying to tell me you grew that shop?

"I've only been to deliveries lately... since I got married, I've been forced to report all the money I spent outside to avoid wasting money..."

"I'm just delivering... there's no better woman than Char."

Oh brother...... is that just a penny!?

Especially when it comes to pocket money, I guess there's no limit, but you're reporting on the use?

Stupid, honest?

That's right, and I don't want my father to curse in front of my children.

"Well, hey, that owner over there, you pulled it out, didn't you? What do you say?

As I recall, my father said.

"Yeah. When we talked about it before, you seemed to be good at gold accounts. Now in relation to taxes......"

When I said that much, my father and brother looked surprised.

When I asked him why he looked like that, he thought he pulled it out with the intention of letting Beglitz run a whorehouse.

My assessment... was seen in public for a moment, is that it?

If so, I can cry with vegetables.

"Anyway, they asked me to deliver the instructions to the store in that relationship. Then the old man at the reception said," Lord Gried, "so the woman who mistook me for her brother heard me..."

"Hmm. So?

"No, if he was my brother, he would have said something, so I didn't think so."

I should have told my brother, but my father asks me with a more intriguing face.

As a knowledgeable former Japanese, I don't want to talk to my parents like this.

but it was me who originally offered the topic.

Besides, there is no strict religion of commandments like Christianity and Islam in Orth, and culture is immature, so adultery is not a sin or anything unless it involves pregnancy.

There are places around here that resemble Japanese culture from a long time ago.

Though I'm sure it's not even a favorite story for a decent seat.

"... I guess. I used to play at that store when I first delivered it. So, when I told Shani after I left, he wouldn't talk to me for a week..."

My brother said with a bitter laugh.

Were you......

I'm sorry I asked you something weird.

"By the way... have you met your sister, Martz?

There's no reason I'm seeing you, but I'll ask.

Forward swing.

"No. I was there last summer before I was born. Sean's the one who went at the end of the year, and I'm going on next month's flight, so I'm gonna see his face then."

My brother answered.

My father keeps his back down to the stone in silence.

"Right. I met her at the end of the year, and I checked with my sister."

My father and brother both pretended to encourage me first.

"What is it about the magic education of children..."

You two look just like I expected.

Then talk fast.

"I didn't hear your sister's thoughts because she said she talked to her brother. It was before I knew I had a baby, so I just checked it out and didn't even tell her what I thought..."

Neither my father nor my brother has said anything, and he listens to me in silence.

"Um... when my kids are born, I want to do magic from when I'm little like Zed and Becky, okay?

I think I could have said it without feeling too much.

My father and brother looked at each other and looked at each other as if they were confirming each other's thoughts as well.

Oh, was this a bad idea?

But I'm thinking we're gonna have to do this even if we don't get permission to do it.

"Al, you..."

My father says with a frightened look on his face.

"Because Farn has said it many times, come on, I thought I already knew... Count Riegle... no, don't ask the country jazz house for permission once for someone to be a marquis. You are no longer the Gried of Barkud. You're the head of the Count's family that governs West Dart, so judge for yourself. You know, Miloo's with you... damn it"

No, yeah, well, I didn't even think so...

But me, my brother beat me up once in that case. Come on.

"That said, I'm glad you bothered to ask us what we meant."

My brother said as he stroked his cheek as if to confirm even after shaving his beard.

"Huh, don't worry, Al. Furn says it sounds great, but it doesn't change a lot because this guy brought it back just like he did when he was consulted by Miloo in the summer. Similar."

As my father clapped his shoulders, my brother laughed bitterly and said, "Miloo and Al and I are in different positions and positions. Will we be together," he said.

"If that's the case, I get it. Judge for yourself. When you have a child and you can have some conversation, you decide to do the magic."

The two of you snorted and listened to me say that.

"You didn't expect us to say we couldn't do it in the first place, did you?

My brother says with a niggling grin.

Yeah. I didn't think so.

"... well. You, too, are no longer a child, so make all your own decisions in the future. Of course, it's good to talk to someone or ask for their opinion. But don't ask permission. Forgiveness for your hopes will be about His Majesty the King. Not yet."

I turned it into a response by exaggerating my shoulders.

My brother laughed and nodded at me.

My dad... is he looking a little different?

"Al. This is the time to ask...... no, let me check. You, are you going to make magic out of your children only your own child...?

My father said as he looked at me with a little seriousness.

Heh heh. After all, my father is my father.

He sees through my thoughts, etc.

"It's..."

As soon as I tried to say something about what I was thinking, my brother put his hands up and blocked my remarks.

"Al, fine. Don't tell me, but think carefully about what happens as a result of your actions. Just think through it and make up your mind. You don't have to tell us that now."

When my brother said that, my father also said, "You sure do. We'll all know what you think," he laughs.

At any rate, the fact that my brother or father talked about this would be a complete proof left that I am considered independent of the Gried family in Barkud.

Maybe that's what happened to my father and brother since I got the countenance.

To be honest, I knew that.

... I knew it, but somewhere in my mind, you were based on my father and brother.

I guess that's why I kept saying things like asking what my brother and father intended.

I'm just saying that they have spotted it and have made me sweeten it with friendship that until now belonged to the Gried family.

"Phew..."

The laughter leaks unexpectedly.

It's a strange expression, but in a way, it's a grin that's blown out.

When I scratch Uranus' neck, I look at my father and brother with all my strength in my eyes.

"Don't hesitate to talk to me if you have any problems from now on, or if you want to rely on me. Because it will always help."

I've been a pitiful son, my brother, and I've been worried sick.

I'm sorry.

It was somewhat impressive that they both had a slightly happier look on their faces.

Finally, I gained spiritual independence from the Gried family in Barkud.

April 1, 7450.

We left Barkud around sunrise and it was around 3pm when we got to Keel.

Claw and Marie had also arrived at the Vince Pavilion, talking about something with the officials.

"Did you wait?

Asking Marie, who was nearby, she said she had arrived around noon.

"Oh, I need to talk to you..."

Claw pulled my sleeve and took me a little further away from everyone.

When I heard about it, Claw's parents were able to purchase it as originally planned, but Marie's parents didn't want to leave Keel, so the move to Beglitz didn't come true.

"Then..."

And I heard about the owner of Claw and the lord of the village of Bafk, Sir Lacroix.

He insisted Claw's parents past 40 were 10 million Z, and although he forgived the owner for not losing a sentence, he said he never even hung the pressure in the end.

...... hmmm. That's who you are.

I'm not angry at the fact that I saw the foot of the other person (Claw) and negotiated with him at all.

He says Claw feels the same way there because it is more of a natural act.

But there are limits to things, and there are proportions.

Negotiations must always take place with a view to the future.

In that sense, I guess a man named Sir Lacroix had no desire for Claw and Marie to share the future with me by extension.

From now on, I made the decision that I don't need to go out with you... it seems that this is my last chance to negotiate to keep it narrow when I can squeeze it.

Maybe not for a second, but as far as I'm concerned, I have to think so.

Or, I can't even think of it as just about the money at hand, but either way, it would be difficult to go out with someone like that or someone like that who received Kaoru pottery.

"Right. Hey!"

Calling for a sumute of officials, the friendship of the village of Bafk asked if he had been listed as a candidate for acceptance.

"I thought you were alone."

"You don't have to consider accepting from there"

"Ha. I'm in awe"

As Samuth lowered, an old man and aunt with a poor physique entered instead.

"Um, my parents."

Claw introduced me.

"Right. I am the Earl of the League. The Knights Balladik and his wife have been very helpful as the core of the Knights."

They greeted me as a little surprised when I held the hand I offered to replace them.

I look at my parents like that with a little claw in my eyes.

I thought you might be a good parent to greet me politely, but I could somehow imagine people because of Claw's attention.

On this day, when the sun was completely down, I stayed at the Tomarg Village Inn, where I also stayed on the outbound route.

Because of this, Claw's parents were doing it on carriage carriage carriages, but suffered motion sickness just like the officials.

After seeing how it was going, I felt a little sorry for it, but I had plans, so I had to look at it and pretend not to see it.

April 2, 7450.

Leaving the village of Tomarg early in the morning, we bypassed all the cities and villages along the way and arrived at Zahrax, the capital of the Samish region, after noon.

If you're going to the Jindal Peninsula anyway, I'd also like to sell your face to Viscount Yorise territory in between.

There are few precious metals in the mineral resources produced in the land, but the low quality of the low metals, such as lead and iron, is quite high.

Fate is a stopover for that negotiation because we want to use it for railway rail and we want to pull a railway line that runs through the Samish region and all the way to the Jindal Peninsula.

Even taking on a few future aristocrats in the process is put into the calculations.

Through cultivated land that stretches around the city, the air changes at once as you enter the city.

The easiest to understand is the smell of human manure and the like.

There's pussy scattered all over the street, and wild dogs and other bodies are rolling, and the uncleanness jumps.

The same can be said for villages where agriculture is the centre, but the population is different in the first place when it is also the capital, even though it is a poor territory, and the degree of discomfort varies tens of times because of the jumping density.

In my image, it was Keel, the capital of Marquis de Webdos, who had a clean atmosphere for Dantoz in a city I had visited in the past.

Sometimes it's a relatively young city, which seems to be developed under something awkward but uniform urban planning, and the Dove River, which runs through domestic drainage, etc., is also toured all over the place, which is probably due in part to the many cases where it is used as a toilet replacement.

The next point will be the tourist city of Drun, along the coast of the Midwest of the Kingdom, and the third will be the king's capital, Lombertia.

Even if the Japanese, born and raised in the same era as me, suddenly one day told me to live in this city, if it's a very superior compartment, it's possible that I can tolerate it at a critical point, even though I remember a great deal of dissatisfaction.

It's only possible, so I don't think more than half of us can stand it.

... Beglitz? Yeah, well, yeah... I think you're a few steps above this Zahrax, but to be honest, you haven't.

Perhaps continue along the streets and paths of thought of the city and take appropriate accommodation.

Between dressing and taking a break, Claw and Marie were turned to the administration for a tip.

He tells them he wants to greet the lord in person in either the administration or the mansion in two hours.

Naturally, the convenience of the other party is not taken into account.

Because the lord of this land is Viscount Yorise.

Unlike the Marquis of Webdos because he is a lower ranked Viscount than I am, there is no need to be weaker.

Rather, the trick is to act just a little great because if you suck poorly, you give them the confusion and anxiety they don't need.

I know the timing around here because I was given various lectures when I was awarding countenance.

Take off your dirty clothes and slowly stretch your body in a single room with only your underwear.

In about thirty minutes, he gets out of bed, shaves his mustache stretched with a knife using the soap he brings, and washes his face as well.

Slowly getting dressed and going to the lobby, Claw and Marie were back.

I hear you get greetings from the mansion.

He said a pick-up carriage with directions will be here in about half an hour.

The carriage came, but it's considerably smaller than I imagined.

There will be four adults and so on who can ride.

Stuff it in the gyu too.

If you're common sense, you can only ride two people across the street.

Since there was also a limit on the number of people who could ride the carriage, it was decided to only accompany the greeting with a claw.

By the way, the carriage slowly ran down the convex road where the mud remained, before reaching its destination.

Ask Claw, he says this place is next to the administration building.

It's about the size of my mansion, and it's a stoney, two-story building.

The architectural style is not typical of the Japanese style around Wang Du and Balduk, but the heavy wooden gates also have a well-suited western feel.

My nose was tickled by the strange scent as I stepped out of the carriage in front of the front door.

It smells slightly sweet.

What is this?

Do you even use weird perfumes?

"Welcome aboard. I am the Viscount of Yorise, Vach."

A fifty tangled man, standing in front of the front door, came in and bowed his head.

The woman standing next to me would be the wife.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Alain Gried, Earl of the League. Despite the neighboring territory, I was late to say hello, but I was able to run errands for this one, so I thought I'd take a look at your face as it's around the corner... Status Open"

Hold the hand offered and check the status.

The Viscount's hand felt dry like an old man.

"Hmm. To this one..."

"Huh? Oh, because I'm from the Jindal Peninsula..."

"I see."

He stepped into the mansion as he was invited, greeting him appropriately.

He nodded his hips alongside Claw on the couch in the guest room, sipping a luxurious cup of tea there and chatting for a while.

Viscount Yorise has less flatlands, so there is not much cereal production, but they manage to do so because timber and mineral resources can be picked there.

Hear the inside out as you were investigating beforehand and say the words you had prepared.

"I see. Timber and mineral resources are also available in my territory, but production is now to such an extent that it can meet critical demand. I would definitely like to buy it if possible. Actually, I asked you today for a reason and I wanted to talk to you about these trades."

Grain dominates what you can get out of here, but there are mountains of things you want to buy.

Tariff rates and other details later.

First you have to root for the lord.

That's why I'm here.