Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill
Episode 102: Samuk Castle, Appraisal
Samuk County Governor Fradle Bundle was brought to the rope.
Fradle is a man who stores long jawbeards.
Not a very pretty beard. Pretty bumpy.
Average height.
Physical stature seems strong if fought with muscle mass.
According to Clan's story, this man doesn't seem to be on our side no matter how he gets up.
Killing can be a hassle, so they don't seem to keep them alive for now.
Even if you get out of jail, that's troublesome, but it's hard to judge.
I decided not to do the appraisal because the end seems to be decided this time.
"Well, Fradle...... you may not even have to ask, are you willing to be my minister?
The clan seems to ask once and for all.
"If it's okay with me... I'd like to join the clan on the battlefield..."
Fradle has responded unexpectedly.
The clan also gives a slightly surprised look.
Don't let them see you get too upset, so soon Clan will be quite surprised inside, though he put his expression back on.
After that, Fradle explained various reasons why he wasn't actually doing well with his cousin, or that he had endless doubts about Basamark's methods.
But surprisingly, I didn't know it would come this way...
No... wait...
I see.
Fam had reported earlier, but that Samuk castle had a trap set.
Perhaps Fradle doesn't know that the trap was lifted by Fam's hand.
Looks like he's going to keep going and lead the clan inside the castle and then blow it up and make it a dead man. Be prepared to throw your own life away, too.
It's just unfortunate that the trap has already been lifted, so that prospect will never materialize.
"I understand the Lord's feelings. From now on..."
"Can I have that little one?
That's what I said to block Clan from speaking.
"What?"
"He's a spy mercenary I hired, but he said there was a hell of a dangerous trap set in Samuk Castle, and he seems to have dismantled it all brilliantly"
"What!?
When I said that, Fradle shouted stunned.
"So it's no use trying to attract Clan to the castle and make him a deceased."
"Then, stupid..."
When I saw the panicking fladdle, the clan told me,
"Explain to me a little more"
That's what I said.
I explained the details of the trap and then the prospect of the fradle.
"Hmm. I guess you're right from how Fradle looks. I didn't know there was such a trap. You can't be alarmed. We have to pay your lord's secret mercenaries a special reward."
"Gu..."
The look on the face of the fradle turns blue at once.
They dropped the castle overnight, but I guess they thought if they fitted the clan with that trap, they could snow that stigma to death.
"Everything I just said is bullshit, okay?
…………
Fradle just stares at the clan with hateful eyes.
If they hit me with so much malice in person, I would be upset, but the clan seems to be there and flat out.
I've only lived in a country called this politically unstable Someforth Empire for years on boulders.
"Lock the fradle in the locker. Whatever happens, don't go out there."
Copy that, sir.
"The other ministers, but those who pledge allegiance to me, apply. Those who do not swear will be appraised by Ars as before, and those who are competent will be locked away and kept alive"
Then the ministers other than the fradle were brought in successively.
Some tried to flee as far as Belzd, but many ministers were captured.
Not all of them seem to have been brought in because of something that escaped and then there were those who died in battle.
Some showed their tenure to pledge allegiance to the clan, but most of them rebelled.
Medium Fradle seems to be admired by ministers.
"Then do your appraisal."
"Yes."
Appraisals are carried out while feeling pretty tight, as there are obviously more people than Fort Wakumacro.
I finished appraising everyone.
Again, no one was capable of digits, but he discovered a powerful warlord with 88 martial arts on average in the second half of 70.
There were seven others who felt spared to kill.
After all, it is something that is not in the middle. Who is good at digit difference?
It was a pleasure to meet the Reeds at a very young age.
Tell them everything honestly.
Those who do not comply decide to execute them at a later date.
While resting his soldiers at Samuk Castle for a while, he was to work out his next strategy.