Reincarnated as a Villager ~ Strongest Slow-life

Cohon. Whatever it is, shall we start talking?

The counter is the only way. I brought a table for four into the study, and I toasted first.

"What toast?

"To this encounter and to the fulfilment of the Lord's petition"

To say the lord came here... what is it? There's no shard of wisdom. Someone was sick, right? Maybe that's what it should have been like.

"Thank you"

"I didn't cure you, but my wish came true. So, how's it going?

Sorry for the sloppy question.

"Yes. The medicine of the Witch Hall has cured my illness. It's curing now and getting better every day."

Oh, I remember. I had mushroom disease.

"... right. Really more than anything..."

With a disease that the resident can cure. If I couldn't fix it, it wouldn't have gone out of style.

"Well, if you're no longer worried, do your lord well. I want to ask you a lot of favors."

If possible, I want you to open a new village to do fields and livestock production, and I want you to connect the roads with the land of Elina. And support the kingdom of Elina from Yi to the Arberian kingdom, even if it is not authorised.

"... that, but my previous neglect as a lord has become known to the country, and I am pressed to abandon my countess status or give it to my relatives. I can't give it back to you as lord."

Oh, yeah. I asked the chairman to do that.

"What about the next lord if you abandon your countess status?

"It will be the direct jurisdiction of the country or it will pass to those with other titles."

Well, that's not gonna be the way it is.

"When it comes to giving way to relatives, who do you give way to? A child?"

Lord, you struggled or have a lot of gray hair, but I don't think it's fifty. It wouldn't be surprising to have half a dozen children from a aristocratic marriage.

"No, I have no children. You wouldn't say give in because you've refused to date your relatives for the past few years. It's a borderline place, and it doesn't taste like tax."

Sure, neither acceptable nor impossible - in the land, nor the specialty I said this. The taxes you get from the streets go into the country, and the Chanreal Capital is off the streets, so you don't get the money that falls from the caravan.

He wants to take over now. He's going to pay heavy taxes. He's going to be a rotten or unmotivated asshole.

Well, I guess the next lord would be a better lord if the chairman moved, but now that I know this lord, it doesn't taste good to have a new lord coming. If he gets badly serious and accommodating, he could talk to the Geo-Front Project and the plan to build a path leading up to Crain's town.

It is still good to be known to the Arberian kingdom. There are many recluses and allied outsiders who divide the Arberian kingdom from behind. If you promise coexistence and co-prosperity, you'll admit it.

But it doesn't taste good for the people to find out. Though a country that is tolerant of beasts and other races, it is not accepted by all the people, and there is a risk of hostility from other nations.

If this were to happen in a hundred years, it would be made up as a country where it was found out, and self-sufficiency should be on the rise. Because force and the economy should be lined up in the countries around us.

Furthermore, if we can make alliances with the countries around us, such as the Arberian kingdom and the Kamla kingdom, we can bounce back the pressure of empires and religious states. The ocean is already solidified in our allies, so come if you want.

No, well, I'm not afraid at the point where Kaina is - the situation is, I wouldn't say a country that relies on one is healthy, and it's not worth it for a country like that. We should defend our country ourselves.

... Oh, my God, that's not what I call a family priority over the state...

Well, what's going on?

I've just raised my lord's stock, and he won't follow me around the lord. No more trust, no more shards.

Would you like to ask the chairman for a convenience? Or the boss. How do you get him to talk to you? No, they both take time. Maybe now's your chance. Now is the time to move.

There's no basis. But I'm telling you. He said this was a chance.

Mm-hmm. A name came up - and as I stroked the edge of the coffee cup, my arm appeared from behind and overlapped my arm. Oh, what!?

"You're behaving badly."

And Mr. Leiko's voice. Were you there!? That's the usual thing. Besides, I forgot to return it to my teacher.

"Wah, Wally. With…"

I stopped stroking the edge of the cup and apologized to Mr. Reiko. Including I forgot to give it back.

"... who are you apologizing to?

The Duke showing his suspicious eyes which. Oh, you were hiding it because you don't like being shot again by the dark elf maids.

"Leiko, the ghost I borrowed from my teacher, is behind me."

"Excuse me, Lord Zamberly. What's that supposed to mean?

Simply, I told you the facts, but somehow I ask you to explain them to your father, Duke. Which. Why not!

"... no, I don't know what to say... what to say?

I don't care if you want me to. I can't say it's any easier to understand.

Untie Mr. Leiko invisible, and work with Mr. Leiko to explain it to him.

I have to think about the Lord's problems. What's wrong with you?