Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Episode 311: A pile of difficult questions (Home Affairs Edition)

I take my place at breakfast with a clear mind.

"Master Agil? Was it also a good thing?

Says Celia as she leaves the salad on the plate.

"You were amazing yesterday. All of us, line up in bed and open our own crotches."

Carla laughs as she cheeks at the pasta.

"Mr. Agir pressed us from the edge in turn, and we all exclaimed."

Mel laughs elegantly hiding her mouth.

"Ha, that was intense. Um, is your back okay? I accidentally put my nails up deep..."

Myra asks shamefully at the top of her head.

The wound is tight, but of course it is fine.

Putting your nails up deep is proof that the woman felt that much and a man's medal. There can't be any complaints.

"Mr. Myra was amazing. She leaked to pee after she screamed."

I say as Maria blushes and lights up.

"But Maria and the others, it's postpartum, and it was okay to fuck so hard? You were in there to cheer up. Agil's dick was growing up again."

Heh heh, well, have I grown up?

"It's been a long time, so I want you to think through it..."

"I've missed my husband even more since I had a child..."

Maria and Mitty are cute things.

"I miss being hungry because I haven't had a child in a long time... and I wanted to put something in my womb"

Marceline should be the last child of her age. Let's get her daughters pregnant next.

"I want a man and I'm going crazy... I finally went back to my sanity with my giant roots"

I hear Katrine was the limit.

Not to mention the slut's girlfriend was pregnant. It was shabby for six months and she endured without cheating a lot.

I mumbled last night with an impatient face, and the other women were pulling a little.

"- You ladies are eating. Please be careful with the nasty topics!

Nonna slaps the table with Don.

Everyone's gaze concentrates on her, and my gaze also concentrates on the valley of my breasts peeking forward.

"This isn't a pub at the end of the day! It's the dining room at the Hardlett Borderline House! Are you having a conversation during a meal with someone who can fuck you!?

Nonna slamming the table with a bang, evacuating a plate of soup so the two samurai couldn't get zero.

I didn't recognize the jeweled necklace that looked like that huge valley, but let's not worry about it.

"Shut up. Hey. Nonna even got her tits sucked by me and Mel while Eigil framed her and said, 'Ahhh! I was happy to scream."

"That's why I'm telling you not to talk about the night at the breakfast table!

Nonna slaps her desk even more, and her huge breasts also hit the pom pom and desk.

"Ku......"

Let's just say Maria looks pissed off but hasn't seen anything.

"Pup... Master Adolph is awake! Knock it off... I showed you the way I told you."

The maid's voice is heard from the hallway. It feels like I'm playing something.

"Oh, let him in"

"Did you call Adolf? That's at this hour too..."

Nonna seems unhappy that Adolf was late for breakfast, but she didn't complain any more about whether she knew her usual intense duties.

"You seem tired. Sleep plenty, eat plenty of rice, and you'll feel better."

He has slept well since noon yesterday.

After that, if you eat meat, you will return to hegemony. I'd need a woman there, too.

"Besides... hehe, we might all see Adolf differently"

I applied a bottle of Nautia's special hair growth medicine.

Maybe I have long hair to my hips overnight.

I look at Nautia and smile, but she looks strange and tilts her neck.

"You may be a good guy, but you can't fall in love with him."

"Yes?"

I'll wait for Adolph while I tell Celia that.

"You seem to have slept all day. If we don't get the delay back as soon as we eat..."

Adolph showed up while he was so good. That head has black hair...

"Nothing! Nothing!

Unexpectedly, my voice goes out. What's wrong with this?

Instead of blocking his head, he had a full skin tone... which means he didn't grow a single hair.

"Buffoo!

Nonna, who tried to say hello in the morning, sprays the soup.

"You are the filth...... Ohh!

Carla stuffs the pasta down her throat and makes it hard.

"Pfft. Pfft. Pfft."

Mel is trembling holding Luu to deceive him that he is erupting.

"This is terrible"

Myra shrugs as she shakes her head.

Celia also stared at Adolph, who became a complete bald head overnight, but I guess she realized from an earlier conversation that I had done something. Coming with an eye of condemnation.

"Dear Agil... you've done something extra again"

"Agil, did you do something? That's just too harsh."

"Not really."

I come with an eye of condemnation to Kara and Mitty.

Even if you look at me like that, I'm confused.

"Hey, is this about temporal side effects growing all at once after this or something?

I'll get on with it and ask Nautia.

"Huh? What side effects -"

The brilliant Nautia seems to have noticed something there.

"E, Eigil! Did you apply that medicine to this man?

Natia says like a scream with an incredible face.

"Oh, I applied all one bottle to grow plenty of hair... could it have been too much?

Nautia's been out of line. I have a bad feeling about this.

I think there's been an irrevocable tragedy coming to see Adolf's head.

"That's a hairy pill, isn't it?

"Chi... no... those are powerful hair removers! Because I thought there was a girl who was totally worried about wasting her hair!

I blink twice staring at Nautia.

"There seemed to be a slight disagreement"

"... terrible"

"Not really, Mr. Agir."

"Adolphe is unmarried, but the only way to get her husband is by now."

Nonna, Mel and Marta even blame me.

"Ha... hairy? Hair Remover? What the hell are you talking about?

Adolf was twisting his neck as he rubbed his sleeping eye.

"It's trivial. I guess I'm getting more tired than that. Eat plenty and get your strength back."

I'll give you a plate of meat.

"You lied to me."

"You deceived me"

I can't hear Kara and Celia.

"I can't eat such heavy food in the morning...... but I feel refreshed because I slept well"

I guess so, even so.

You're smarter than that.

"Because of this, I will wash my face first. It's been a long time since I've had breakfast."

That's what Adolf said and headed to the washroom.

"You managed to mislead me. Let's do it at this rate until we get all the hairs."

"I wonder if I can do that for as much as I want..."

"But he didn't even seem to realize it was getting a little thinner before. Or?

"... will it really grow after I've applied that pill"

Don't let Nautia disturb you.

"It's hard to say -"

Nonna says, turning away.

"I... I put a newly bought mirror in the washroom."

I blink three times in the eye with Nonna.

At the same time, I heard Adolf screaming from the bathroom.

By the way, Claudia was eating meat extensively from start to finish.

Office

"Adolf finally collapsed due to the accumulation of fatigue. So I decided to move directly to solve the problem."

Adolph was sneaky in his daily duties and fell in front of the lavatory mirror.

He couldn't stand one difficult question after another and fell with a hairless head.

This is due to the problems accumulated in the territory and the hair removal agent has nothing to do with it.

…………

"... Khun"

Porte and Gretel will see me in the eye of reproach.

Who, the one who told the truth?

"Well, this is a good opportunity too. I overburdened him a little. Let him sleep for a while, and when he wakes up, we'll fix everything."

It's not my fault, though.

Let's just try a little harder.

And the sleeping guy's nursing is asking a maid past thirty.

It's a woman whose husband makes a man and runs away and has two children.

He said he wanted a man to take care of him because he was good to any of his coworkers, so if Adolf got lost in his sleep and attacked him, he would accept it as a delight. It's the least I can do.

"Come on, let's get to work. What am I supposed to do?

I'm here with Porte and Gretel, and Tristan, who accompanied me as my deputy. His whereabouts have already been prioritized by Leopold.

By the way, I was in a bookstore that had priority AA, but there was a young woman with me.

Next time I'll sneak on and give you a peek.

"Take a look at this first. Tax revenues for spring and summer. According to Adolph, he was left at his desk yesterday without proper confirmation."

"Hmm, you're going to get a headache when you look at the numbers"

I had no choice but to take details of my tax revenues from Porte and look through them.

And turn it straight to Celia.

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Tax revenues for spring and summer

Income

6,000 head taxes (the special town of Lintblum Vandrea is tax free)

140000 mine taxes

8,000 Transaction Taxes

2,000 Special Transaction Taxes

282,000 total income.

Expenses

13,000 pieces of mansion maintenance.

- 1000 pieces of extraordinary expenditure.

Maintain 2,000 guards.

12000 military salaries.

1,8000 military facilities and more.

2,000 Paid Labor

Total expenditure 192000 sheets

Total + 9,000 sheets

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"Well, is 90,000 gold coins in black?"

But if we caught Zaphnes in the Federation, I think it would have been a million.

I don't know if I'll get to that in six months, I can see how huge that reward was.

After all, we couldn't find him, and nobody could get to him, could we?

I put the paperwork down satisfactorily.

But Celia didn't seem satisfied with the outline alone.

I started hitting Porte one question after another, with Adolf's substitute on the hand with a piece of paper with a detailed breakdown.

"It's income, but it looks like the mining tax is overhead anyway,"

Porte answers exactly as he threatens Celia's tough way of saying it.

"That doesn't increase Lintblum's population any more in relation to water and food. The mining tax paid to the country has risen, so I think the profits will continue to be roughly the same… I think trade in iron products will continue to grow."

You're cute with Celia to attack and Porte to take.

"The next step is spending. How is it that the cost of maintaining the mansion is increasing?

"That's the..."

Porte is jammed and Celia leaves further forward.

"Is there something wrong with you?!?

"The maids of the Mansion will get pregnant one after the other, so it will cost you a bride price and a replacement maid hire."

Celia looks at me.

When I smile at him, the cheeks I see swell.

"So what is this temporary? It's kind of suspicious!

"It's... it's a penny for the wives and concubines"

Celia is not convinced.

"That's crazy. There should also be a penny in the cost of maintaining the mansion. Why is it different!?

I feel her legs and belly tightened a little because of her hard work in the Federation.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to be a little fuller. Let's feed them more and more sweets.

"Yes, your allowance is in the cost of maintaining the mansion..."

Porte seems even harder to say than he did earlier.

In that way, Celia would think Porte and the others had used it.

"Well, it's a simple story."

Tristan, who was buried in a pile of paperwork, looks up.

"What is it! Are you chewing too!

Celia's spearhead turns to Tristan, but he's floating.

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I'm counting Specifically, Mr. Nonna."

I see, extraordinary expenses were nonna special expenses.

"That guy is already... another wasteful habit..."

"Ma, don't be so bad, do it. I left it for six months. It's my fault. He waited for me without cheating, so it's about money."

Besides, while I was away, the neighborhood lords' opponents were doing it for me.

I guess poor minister outfits make it inconvenient. Half of it is like a necessary expense.

"After that, the cost of military relations is swelling. This is caused by the influx of refugees. There has also been an increase in the number of guards, the construction of surveillance stations and labor to give them jobs that they have trouble eating. There are a lot of tasks that aren't necessarily needed right now, but it can be cheaper to let them work and give them a salary than to strengthen security. Hey, I think Mr. Adolph is doing well - - Ouch! What are you doing!

Celia and Porte slapped Tristan on the head at the same time.

"What do you look great for just now!

"How hard Master Adolphe is struggling because Mr. Tristan releases his job!

Tristan didn't know the warm Porte was going to get his hands on it, and he just skipped it.

Either way, now we're done talking about taxes. Let's move on.

"Was it indeed the refugee measure that was at issue? All right, I'll take care of it."

I'm Adolph's husband. I'll show you that I don't have any better men than my husband.

Get rid of the problems he's been struggling with quickly.

Does Porte specialize in refugee measures, gathering paper after paper at a more confident pace than earlier?

The bundle of paper keeps getting bigger and bigger. I'm getting a bad feeling about this.

"So can you first review this document and decide on a specific budget and staffing arrangement?

I look at the top and bottom of a pile of paperwork.

"All right, I checked. Keep going. Let's keep track of the budget and personnel."

"" Please wait!!

Porte and Celia speak up at the same time.

"That's good. I always check the paperwork, but there's hardly any mistake."

"That's because it's all the paperwork after Adolf and Mr. Leoporto have confirmed it! These are really pre-confirmation documents. I'm sure there are many mistakes made to that because it was the Royal School interns who created it. I'm the one who always checks."

I'll hold a pile of paperwork before Celia finishes.

"Tristan, you check it all out. That's the punishment I was skipping."

"I knew it! I knew it would happen!

Pessimistic Tristan, this guy seems to be able to do anything for me, and I don't mind letting him play and put it down.

Both Celia and Porte seem to agree to make him work.

"I will not tolerate cluelessness or skipping. Please remember that the last confirmation is from Master Agil. If you make a mistake, it will have serious consequences!

"Oh what a day..."

That solves the paperwork.

"I don't care if the paperwork is appropriate. In fact, what's the problem with the refugees?

That should be the end of it if we solve the problems that are happening in real life, not on paper.

"The number of refugees has already exceeded 20,000. More than 30,000, including the women the lords brought home..."

"Is the problem with the high number?

There must have been times when we accepted a people who had flown from other territories before in the first place.

If we give him a place to eat and live, he won't have a problem. There must still be money and food.

"Of course, the large number is also a problem. There's going to be as much ahead of us as there are at the moment. Vandrea is a situation where the vast area of the national territory is ashed and incapable of cultivation. Even though food is scarce, so that large numbers of human beings flow in and out of imperial territory -"

"Just give me a minute. Why would people pour in from the empire in places where food is scarce? Isn't it the other way around?"

Shall I explain?

Tristan looks up from a pile of paperwork.

You like explaining why this guy is here. But I need you to do your paperwork.

"The eastern border of the empire, bordering the central plains, is an area they have recently conquered. Residents never have good feelings for the Empire, and the rule of the Empire is harsh enough to cope with it. There's a lot of warriors out there."

I think I heard that story too.

"And the empire drained heavily in the battle against the Federation. It takes a lot of money and a lot of people to keep fighting. I have to bring it because I need it. But if people and money are taken, the place can be desolate. Then it would be natural to suck it up from a more defiant and irrelevant area."

"The imperial frontier is more tragic than Vandrea in a tragic situation."

Tristan nods yeah gently.

"It'll be worse in the future. The Federation won anyway. I guess there would have been some fruit if the Empire had won, but nothing because we lost. Nothing at all at the expense of immense sacrifices. It's going to be harder to run a state if we don't tighten it tighter than ever."

In other words, the influx of refugees will not stop in the future. Rather, it keeps increasing.

"Residents of the border zone are terrorizing an ever-increasing number of refugees. We have increased the number of guards and have also created a simple fence that surrounds the town… There are only a few incidents where food insecure refugees work in the surrounding villages and residents attack because of it"

I see. That's tough.

"We need guards and fence construction, food to give, people coming in the family and many houses. But then the residents were dissatisfied that it was unfair..."

Porte has his head. It would be hard to overthink.

You just need to think easier.

"If we're going to kick them out, all we need is a wall. Food and labor money if you accept. Either is good."

And the conclusion is already drawn.

Simply think, half of the refugees are women.

"I think it's good to accept them. I guess the food's still there, huh?

"Yes. I don't have enough to sell anymore, but I'll have enough until the fall harvest, even as it is now"

"Then you can spend money on food and labor. We don't need more guards and a fence surrounding the village."

Now you can try it.

If it doesn't work, we'll just have to think about it later.

"Something bothering you?

Porte is not a very strong woman who can say things.

If you don't hear it from me, you'll often end up in a cage.

"That may cause dissatisfaction from the residents. There are still plenty of complaints about the low number of guards..."

"Then why don't we put in an army?"

You don't have to bother adding more guards. You have an army.

Besides, I'm impressed.

There is absolutely no need for long spears, archers, not to mention heavy-duty cavalry to actually control theft and fights.

But the army, including these, has a different sense of intimidation. It's a heavily armed army over short-speared guards to give the residents peace of mind and shake up the impudent.

"But we need to talk to Master Leoporto to move our army... we've discussed this before, but really, ah!

I laugh unexpectedly.

Adolf is reciprocal just because Leopold and Home Affairs, Military and in charge are different, but I'm not.

I'll call Leopold to the office.

"Join the army in the refugee response now. Impressions matter, so count them."

"You'll have less ability to deal with clashes with neighboring lords and sudden rebellions, okay?

Leoporto only confirms.

"I don't mind. What if I'm worried it's not happening?"

"I understand. We can deploy to the border area in two days, a week or ten days to march."

Look, that's it.

There is no need for consultation. It's an order, so it's quick.

"Anything else?

Porte was a pocan but hurried to open his mouth.

"It's hard to make them say labor because refugees are concentrated in the border zone. I also thought about tearing it apart..."

"Given the danger of rioting, I was wondering if it would be a good idea to scatter too much."

Leoporto answers before Tristan opens his mouth.

He sadly returned to the task of rolling the paperwork.

"Sure, if we concentrated 20,000 on the border, we'd lose our jobs."

It's not very preferable because developing only the border zone on a large scale would be a dangerous place first if there was a war.

I'd like to scatter it all over the territory and get it engaged if possible... any good ideas?

"Besides, at least the women want to put it near Rafen."

Porte and Celia look frightened.

Leoporto said the same faceless expression, just like Tristan came up with something.

"Then I have a good idea. What percentage of the refugees had families?

"Uh... roughly, is it about 30%?

Porte answers.

"If you have a lot of family, why don't you just have a house near Rafen and let your wife live alone? That's why men put them in labor elsewhere. On the face of it, we take care of women and children. Once you've worked hard enough and accumulated enough money, you can live with me."

"So if you start a riot, I'll hang my wife... is that good?"

Leopold says without changing his expression and freezes the place.

I know there's no reason to do that, but at best it's enough to make my husband look like my woman.

"It won't. If there are 30% of those whose wives can live in peace, that is, those who don't want to rebel, there will never be a riot. You're gonna be one of us."

We snort and sum up.

"Then it's good to show off the heavily armed army first, then assure your wife of a stable life near Rafen, then scatter it all over the territory in units of about a thousand people and put it in labor"

I have no objection. If I decide in the first place, that's it.

"Then this is a good problem for refugees. Except Tristan. Dismissed."

I'll leave the office behind.

Today was a tiring day starting with Adolf's bald head.

It's still before noon, but I think I'll roll it out to the whorehouse.

"That was between words... by the way, what about the 10,000 women who brought us back from the Federation...?

"I don't even know if you ask me. Aren't you all willing to be a concubine? Would you rather help me with my paperwork than that?

"I don't like it. I'm going to visit Adolphe now."

Tristan and Porte seem to be talking about something, but they don't even hear it.

It's stuck in my arm to see what Celia guessed more than that.

I don't think I can go to a whorehouse with this.

"You can't have a whorehouse! If that's where you're going, I'll..."

At that time, the smell of mun and woman stands up.

Looking back unexpectedly, it was Alice who was there.

"... butt... wet... give birth... again... raise... hehe"

It's not normal for her to walk fluttering left and right.

"Alice? What the hell is going on?

But Alice answers nothing and passes beside me whining about something with a bump.

"I didn't know you would ignore Master Agil! Ha ha!

Block the mouth of yelling Celia.

On a good note, it's a ton of love fluid dripping from her thighs.

It emits the smell of an awesome tantrum from all over my body.

Sebastian told me and I was wondering if it would be cheating, but it's not like that.

"We're going after him."

Me and Celia are going straight out the back door. Follow Alice.

I hope it's not a big deal.

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Vandrea Southern Region

"Not this way either. The whole family's dead!

One soldier screams.

"We're wiped out, too. What's going on!?

Another soldier screams as well to respond.

The captain who can follow them also looks incredible.

"If you come and check on the fruitfulness... what the hell is this? A thief or a demon? No, you're not!"

There was no sign of anything attacking the village.

The fields around us are rich in wheat.

Death is coming to all families throughout the village despite it.

"Hey, you got something?

Only ten soldiers shake their heads at the captain's words.

"It's refreshing. We're all dying of spitting blood all over the place."

"I can't even listen to you because there's no one left to survive."

The captain holds his head.

"Skin disease? No way..."

Soldiers scream when they hear they are ill.

"It won't be possible. You met with a pedestrian who went through this village just a week ago. I didn't tell you about the plague. I can't imagine the total destruction of every village in a week from nowhere."

But to the objection of one soldier, that's what the soldiers say.

"Right. And even if it's a plague, I can't imagine everyone dying. Something else - poisoned the well, we all ate poisonous mushrooms, or worse, it could be some kind of curse."

Neither the captain nor the soldier went all over the village in just a week, and besides, I had never heard of a dying disease or anything like that.

Then it was natural to consider it a poison or a curse.

The soldiers nod with a pulled face wondering if they had the same idea.

That's when one soldier shouts out on the outskirts of the village.

"A survivor! We have survivors!

The survivors were young women.

Alive... but staring into the void powerless as I spit blood back out of my mouth, and it was clear that it wasn't long.

"Hey what happened to the village! What the hell is this?

My daughter groans powerlessly.

"To the village... I... I... Iekoku... one of them... is in condition... nursing... but... dead... we are all the same..."

My daughter's eyes open and her hands fall off.

"Damn! Dead!"

I don't know anything after all. The captain steps on the floor.

Nearly ten brand-new graves could be seen in the village cemetery, but no one cared in the village full of corpses.

"I don't know anything about only corpses. Anyway, I have to let the main team know. Ghos greets the city with a horse for a report. The others bury the bodies and immediately return to the encampment. If it's a curse, it's dangerous to stay long."

The nominated man gently closes the dead woman's open eyes and does so before riding the horse.

"Poor thing...... he looked cute before he was full of pimples. Just barely"

The man wiped the blood on his palm with his own clothes and ran his horse to the city where the command was located.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 24, summer.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.

181,000 inhabitants, 22,000 refugees, 9500 women prisoners.

Important cities Rafen 29000 people Lintblum 5000 people Vandrea special town 9000 people

9,500 troops.

Infantry 5,000 Cavalry 1000 Archers 800 Bow Cavalry 500 Temporary Refugee Guard 2200

Reserve 2000.

26 artillery, 20 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 10 tanks.

Family

Nonna (Authentic Wife) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Mitty (Side Room) Maria (Side Room) Katrine (Side Room)

Melissa (concubine) Qu (concubine) Luu (concubine) Millay (concubine) Pipi (concubine)

Casey (Ghost) Rita (Maid Length) Yogri (Screenwriter) Alice (????) Rare (concubine)

Marceline (concubine) daughter Stephanie (concubine) Bridget (concubine) Felicie (concubine)

Nautia (Guilty Elf) Sofia (Concubine) Secrito (Free)

Sebastian (Deacon) Dorothea (Wangdu Mansion Management) Claudia (Raging Meatballs) Clara (Samurai)

Outsiders

Brunhilde (Vampire) Lamy (Infidelity Sleep) Arlaune (If Even) Mirmi (Mermaid)

Pets

Porch (winged giant fire lizard) Messerschmitt (dog) Schwartz (horse) Felteris (meat potty)

Subordinates

Celia (Deputy) Marta (Side by Side) Myra (Commander) Irigina (Commander) Luna (Commander) Ruby

Gido (Guard) Porte (Refugee Officer) Gretel (Interior Assistant - Engagement)

Leoporto (mobilized) Adolf (round vulture) Tristan (intense duty)

Claire & Laurie (merchant for you) Liliane (lobbying) Kroll (servant) Alma (servant)

Property Gold Coins 95450 Tax Revenue (+90000) Military Mobilization (5000)

Gift (unopened)

505 Experience 66 + 555 children given birth