Price of Management

The fall is so miserable that there are so many people starving to death on the streets.

The children starve to death while begging for food, and in the summer there is no water. The dead sleep in the tombs of heaven.

Even after the summer drought, the foolish lords who did not expect the Great Famine get bored with horror because of the collapse of all their bases, and the grain becomes gold, so the common people cannot afford it.

Later this autumn is called.

Fall of the Curse.

The fall of the nightmare came.

The grain became ripe during the harvest season, but the farmers wept because they had nothing to harvest.

The lords who were taxing were embarrassed because they didn't have any grain to collect.

It wasn't just happening in some areas, it was happening all over the continent.

They tried to send people to other countries to get grain, but when they realized that no country on the continent could avoid the drought, they began to despair.

Of course, the price of grain soared to heaven.

Wheat, which used to be about 40 silver per sack at the top of last year, was now able to hear a thief when he called one Redina.

Of course, not all lands on the continent were famine.

The land was well equipped for the drought in the bay with sizing and reservoir construction, with a moderate level of grain production. Typically the largest grain production site in the Kingdom of Leaden, the Bird of Hoodini, and the Kunt of the Body, the Great Spirit.

Ahem.

The grain production in our territory wasn't that bad, thanks to my ability to use spirituality all summer.

Of course, some of the villages couldn't help but be advised to flee to Kunt Castle by the end of the year.

Thanks to this, there were more than 400 slums near Kunt Castle, which houses the Kunt Family.

They came all the way here to give up their homes and fields.

As Arthur pondered the problem of treating the poor, he put a tent for military garrisons in the suburbs (+37066; etc.) so that the poor could stay until winter.

It was a tent for 500 troops in my family, so I had no problem accommodating four hundred poor people.

But there was a problem with the food.

We saw less damage during the Great Plague than any other area, but we were short of food to feed the Slum due to the decline in grain output to 70% of the previous year.

I solved the problem.

I gave away 5,000 of my 40,000 wheat sacks to save the poor.

Brother Arthur was happy to hug me.

Well, it was a business that started to save people in our territory from the beginning.

It was rewarding.

As soon as I took care of the problem in the territory, there was another problem.

The rumor that the Prince of Kunt was worth living started to flow in from other neighboring lands.

This was enough to embarrass Arthur. And I was embarrassed.

This was unexpected.

“What should I do? I'll do whatever I can with the 5,000 sacks you gave me, but you can't just tell me to freeze to death sleeping on the pavement when winter comes. ”

In Arthur's Toro, I thought about it for a moment.

Mmm.

Shall we build a large earthhouse like the one we camped out with the Dean Mercenaries?

I'd be better off if I could find a place to avoid the wind.

Even though the number of slums that came from the outside was already roughly 500, it was quite a lot.

Given the total population of our territory, which is a little over 7,000, that's a significant number.

Thinking that they would keep coming, it was a problem.

“It's a good thing we made it through this winter, though, because the population of the territory has grown so much. ”

“Isn't this what happens when you hand it over safely? ”

“Home... Well, I'll do my best. ”

I can't help it. I have no choice.

“You?”

I was looking forward to Arthur's face. After the Great Plague, he seemed to be giving me hope again because many problems were solved thanks to me.

Well, I'm not the same person I was in my past life.

“I'll build a house of dirt with gnome. Temporarily, I think I can avoid the wind. ”

“Then do it now. ”

Arthur said in an urgent tone.

“Yes.”

After I left the mansion with a request, I went outside the castle and headed to the slums.

In a barracks full of barracks, there were over 400 poor people in our territory.

And the slums that appeared to have come from outside were forming a kind of slum around them.

Girls who sit on the pavement and take care of crying babies, men who barely carry farming equipment and lie down....

It breaks my heart to see the catastrophe brought by the Great Plague.

I never thought I'd see that look again.

Well, I never thought I'd have to go back in time and live my life again.

I suddenly thought about it.

Maybe God brought me back to the age of 18 to save these people.

I don't know what I can do as an ordinary merchant.

I have seen many people who have suffered like this in their 90-year lives.

Even if the feudal system and identity system disappear and a new social order arises, they will never disappear.

No great king could make a country where all the people lived well.

Then why did you bring me back? What can I do?

Seeing the poor slums, the last surviving soldier reminded me again and confused my mind.

But not for long.

I always knew there was only one answer, because I hadn't wasted 90 years of my life.

I do everything I can.

Leave the rest to the gods.

I summoned the spirits from a distance from the Slum.

“Noum! Wounded! ”

Glug!

Suddenly!

- You called him!

- …….

Norm and Wounded appear.

“Noum, you know the earthhouse, right? ”

-Yeah.

“You have to make a lot of them. ”

- How many?

We need to make sure we can accommodate hundreds of people in the slums.

I open my eyes wide because I read my mind like that.

Calling Woundee was a matter of efficiency.

All you have to do is summon gnome to make a Mud House. However, it is more efficient to collaborate with Woundee when making more than a hundred earthen houses.

It is much less spiritual to create soft clay with the power of Undyne's water than to spread dirt from hard soil to make a earthhouse, and it is much less spiritual to build a earthhouse through the mud.

Wounded forces are at hand.

After collecting moisture and allowing it to seep into the ground, the surrounding land becomes all muddy.

Soon, gnome started shoveling with a big shovel in his loving hand.

It looks rather cute, but the real power of the thrashing of gnome was great.

The round earthhouse was completed with a tickle.

One, two, three, four…… After ten moves, my eyes became clouded by the consumption of Spirit Affinity.

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three...... The headache hit me as I was over 50.

“Hehe.”

I stopped the work.

Headaches occur because it is evidence that Spirit Affinity hit the floor.

That was the limit for today.

“It's time to embrace the slums. ”

Of course, 50 earthhouses couldn't accommodate all the slums.

I thought I'd have to count 50 furniture for now.

I went to the Slum and gathered all the Slum sitting on the pavement and shouted.

“I am Sam-nam Caroc of the Kunt writer! From now on, listen to me carefully! I just made it simple to live in a temporary home. However, since the house is not finished, I will only deduce 50 furniture first. Come forward from a family of children under the age of seven or an elderly person over the age of 60. ”

The poor murmured, and soon some families walked forward.

Since there were more children under seven years of age or families including older people 60 years of age than I thought, 50 households were quickly selected.

It's a little sad, but not everyone can be treated equally at once.

“First, follow me on these 50 furnishings. The rest of us will build another house tomorrow, so don't worry and wait for today. ”

The 50 selected favelas took my guidance and headed to the dirt houses.

“Th, my God! ”

“Home!”

People look surprised.

“When did he get a house like that? ”

“Don't you have to be homeless anymore? ”

They were excited and rushed toward the earthen houses.

I grabbed each family's house of dirt and unpacked it inside.

I'm so happy to have such a crude earthhouse without a window to see if all that homelessness has been hard.

I was exhausted from my spiritual affinity, so I went back to Max's Resting House and asked him to get some sleep.

You must go to bed early to recover quickly and build more earthen houses.

The next day, I got up and went back to where the earthen houses were, and I saw an amazing sight.

The slums of 50 households who lived in a dirt house settled well.

They decorated their house in their own way, such as putting blankets on the floor or covering the entrance with a thin cloth to block the wind.

A lot of laundry on a clothesline attached to a tree made me look like a neighborhood where people live.

“Welcome!”

“It's Duke Caroc! ”

“Build us a house too! ”

“My son is only eight years old! ”

The poor who had not received the earthhouse found me and flocked.

It looked like a fanatic.

He was waiting for me.

I told them to get out of the way and then summoned the spirits to continue building the earthhouse.

Wounded makes mud and gnome builds a house of dirt with shovels.

The poor were amazed, applauded, and pleased by the miraculous signs performed by the spirits.