Sevens

Back from Ruthworth to Rolphis, we decided to rent an empty house in a small village.

It's a place that feels like a small country village, but lately there's been a small mess with the transition of rule from Selva to Rolphis.

The reason we are staying in such a small village was to accommodate Galleria and Russowerth.

Next to empty houses like huts are placed porters, with Monica doing repairs with the Valkyries.

Or...

"What a terrible make! If the chicken guy stays up in a place like this, he'll catch a cold and fall asleep!

Hold tools unfamiliar to your hands and peel the walls one after the other.

When the Valkyrie I received the nails and plates, they were lining it up.

"You can't. Somehow we don't have all the boards and nails. Anyone want me to go buy some materials? Hey, the mass production machines, run and buy them."

One of the same blonde twin tails as Monica had ordered the Valkyries to walk nearby with no breasts stretched.

However, the Valkyries smile and tilt their necks. My right hand was sticking my thumb down. He also adds jastures that slash his neck.

"Temehe has no right to order. Don't get me wrong, there's a prototype goldeater."

That's how I got back to my job. I'm just wondering why we're so unfriendly, but it's an automaton originally created by the same Ancients as Monica. He's diverting the core, so maybe it's affecting him.

Number one punches his tongue.

"Shit, should I show you the difference in performance"

Monica on the roof removal was the momentum to dismantle everything.

I'm watching it.

"No, I don't mind staying at Porter's... I borrowed it, but it won't make any sense"

There used to be a city that interacted with Galleria, Russowerth, but because of its poor location, Rolphis decided not to use it.

Most Serbian lords have been executed and many have been expelled from the country. As a result, there is a problem with governance.

Some of the documents previously processed by Mr. Adele at Baym's mansion were also confused with those circumstances.

Looking around, there were villagers who looked at us frightened and abominable.

I saw the sight.

"I wonder why. Rolphis lowers taxes and feels like he's doing well."

Taxes are lower than they were during Selva's reign. Sometimes the original was too expensive, but life should be easier. And this is an important village connected to Galleria, Russowerth. Street development is also being actively pursued.

The fourth generation answered my question.

'That's easy. People don't like it when things change. To tell the extreme, if the previous lord was a little bad, the people wouldn't accept the rule of Rolphis. Being governed by Rolphis doesn't necessarily make you happier. It's not just taxes. War, customs, and so much more. If you try them, Lyell's the one who did the extra thing. "

I thought I'd happily accept that life would be richer, but it doesn't seem so.

I decided to take a little walk in the village.

It's a small village, but it's quite a distance away if you walk. The day began to lean, and the villagers worked sweating on their foreheads. When I get close, I'm gonna look at this one like I'm on guard.

Indeed, we cooperated in invading Selva.

I saw the village and walked, thinking I had no choice but to be afraid.

Then, while the third generation looked at the village.

'That's it. You're blessed with land. I've never had a problem with being squeezed out of taxes before, if only to live. I don't know what the lord thought, but maybe he kept it this size.'

"Maintain? Wouldn't it be better if it developed?

Make sure there's no one around, and I asked a third generation a question.

The third generation is sighing at me.

'Ha, you don't understand. Sometimes in the same country, the surroundings attack and loot. Besides, this place is close to Galleria and Russowerth. If we get bigger, don't you think we'll be targeted first? Besides, that's all they ask me to do when I'm on a big scale. I'd make it quite a size, but maybe the previous lord didn't bother to develop the village. When you're small, you move lightly, and sometimes it's convenient.'

The fifth generation tells me.

"Street maintenance also uses its streets to quickly attack even enemies if they have to. If the maintenance goes on, there will be anxiety. Besides, he's a Rolphis guy up there who doesn't know if he knows what's going on or not. The villagers will be anxious."

Just make it bigger. I learned that there are revolting inhabitants, even if it only develops.

Shannon came running to me with Yotayota thinking he had a different idea. No, it feels faster to walk than to run.

When Mireia looks at Shannon,

'I didn't know it was slower than walking... I don't rely on it. But don't you look cute there?

The seventh generation lost its word, as usual.

'You'd be cuter than your aunt... right?

From the treasure balls, I could hear the sound like when I shot a gun. It's a "turn" sound. And when you can't hear anything, there's a fifth generation.

"... Lyell, go to Shannon's"

"Ha, ha"

I came after him. When I went to Shannon's, Shannon was out of breath. Maybe someone told me to hurry.

It's just that Miranda, Aria and Clara are back in Baym. The fulfillment of the request includes the escort of merchants to Baym, and the large porters are loaded with items purchased in Galleria and Russowerth.

We can't all get out.

(Did Nowem tell you?

"What's up?"

Wait till you breathe out, and then I'll ask Shannon. Shannon sweats as he looks at me.

"Or Buy"

"Hmm?"

"... he wants me to buy him some missing tools. But Lyell's the only one who can use the porter, so call him right away."

When I heard it was a missing tool, I tilted my neck and Shannon handed me a note. It even had tools like nails written on the ingredients and wood.

"You'll have enough ingredients, won't you? I've had it for a long time."

Even if May eats a lot, it doesn't mean she doesn't take that into account. So I also bring tons of ingredients.

"Finally, I want you to gather some information or something"

I don't know, what? I want that area to be clear. Did Mr. Mireia feel the same way, or was he frightened?

'Cause Miranda's gonna spoil it already. After all, I have to work out for you.'

The fifth generation seems to see the look on Mr. Mireia's face. And I was even frightened.

"On the contrary, I'm afraid you're happy to say it."

'No, Father. I'm just looking forward to making contact with my grandson. See, I 'm--'

Has the seventh generation not been punished?

"I'm your great-grandmother."

When Mireia laughed, she heard the shots fired once again.

Shannon looks at my noisy treasure balls like that.

"Hey, I've been glowing vibrantly since just now?

I'm holding my face with my left hand.

"Never mind. I'm gonna go back and get ready to buy out."

- Baim, Guild East Branch.

Miranda was showing her face to the guild because Lyell wasn't here. I also needed to tell him that I couldn't take the request for a while and was going to report it in conjunction with the fulfillment of the request.

Aria, who is likely to be placed in a cart on the Alliance's side, has been briefed on the situation by Adele and the others at the Mansion this time.

It was Tanya who handled it in a private room.

"First floor, third floor, you're the only one who sees your face in both."

When Miranda says so, Tanya laughs bitterly.

"That's right. The staff was also understaffed. You want me to play some more paychecks, don't you? Well, good luck accomplishing your request. What do you do with the following requests?

Miranda put her legs together on the chair and elbows on her desk.

"Oh, I can't do it for a while. Because I take personal requests in Rolphis."

"Rolphis'? Well, you said you couldn't and you took the request, okay... Um, how long?

Miranda smiled.

"I guess it depends on Lyell"

That's what I said. Tanya, with a troubled look.

"No clear period," he said? What are you going to do again? Even His Royal Highness the Princess of Rolphis intends to bring it?

Miranda remembers Lyell's actions. Denying it, though, thinking it wouldn't be trusted.

"I will not lay a hand on Her Highness. Everything seems to be out of the Walt family training."

"Home training?"

Tanya had a little idea, but Miranda, who had finished the report, stood up.

"If you need anything, just call the Mansion."

That's what Miranda said, after the room...

Once a trading place between Galleria and Russowerth, and Selva, the city was rough and rough.

"There he is!

"Damn, that bastard, you're kidding me!

"Kill him as soon as you find him!

The people who said the noise had weapons in their hands. The once flourishing city has now lost its vitality.

The location is in a subtle position, which is a troublesome place to interact.

In such a city, men with weapons were running around.

Eva, who visited the city with her, sees the sight and makes her cheeks pull.

"What, this. There's no way you can sing in this situation. Plus, there's no such thing as a homosexual!

In a city that was not vibrant and lonely, there was not a single traveler.

I'm suspicious that the ingredients in the note can be purchased, but we're going shopping.

I walked around the city worried about me and Eva so Shannon wouldn't fall off.

Walk through the city and peek into the store. Among the poorly stocked shops, I refused to buy food and spoke to the owner.

"The city seems noisy, though?

The shop owner with the tired look starts talking to the potatoes.

"I just got a document from Luthorworth to arrange my nomination. There have been adventurers who have been using this city for a long time, apparently traveling frequently with Galleria and Russowerth. He was making a false report to the guild, but apparently he's a Gallerian person. The guild's adventurers are raging about their credit problems."

They say the city has a small guild. An adventurer who belongs there seems to be involved in both countries.

"Can you see the arrangements?

It's all over the place.

When I went outside to thank you, I looked for the requisition. I ripped one off and used my skills - Map Search Field - to examine the movement of people in the city.

Shannon, look at me.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let's get back to it."

I overheard the voice and found an unnaturally moving reaction. He seemed to escape a fiercely moving reaction and manage to escape the city.

When I learned that reaction, I told Eva.

"Shannon, please. I just need a little help."

If we get close to the people who were coming and going between the two countries, we might be able to get some clues. Running out thinking so, I chased my escape reaction.

Though...

"I found it!

An adventurer with a bow and arrow was targeting someone running on the roof. Hurry and try to chase him, but the arrow pierced the leg of the person who was let go and fled. The person falling off the roof was trying to escape as he dragged his leg down to the ground.

Adventurers gather around.

I catch up with the runaway. Then the opponent pulled out his sword without question.

From the treasure balls, the third generation.

"Do you have something you want to hide that far? This could be a story for both countries!

I hate to disagree with Norinoli's third generation, but now I wanted information if I could get into or follow the two countries.

I'm sorry, can you follow me?

He pulled out the katana and hit his opponent's dovetail hard with the pattern as it was. When I was in charge of men, I fled using the blind spots of adventurers gathered around me.

When we returned to the village where we were staying, we surrounded the man we had captured.

Nowem is treating foot injuries, and men don't try to talk about anything with their mouths shut. So he's letting the monkey gutter bite. I just had a physical exam done when I was losing my mind.

In the porter, we were checking men's luggage.

Monica's checking the contents of her luggage, but she's not just looking at it with her eyes.

"You don't have anything particularly unusual. Looks like you're hiding some kind of letter, but is this what you're wondering?

It was a water bottle that I took out of my luggage. When I receive it from Monica, I shake the water bottle.

There is liquid inside.

"Where in this... oh, here's the thing"

There was liquid in it, but when I touched the lower one, there was a trick. When you take the letter out of there, the man with the monkey groove starts rambling. A man with a rope, glue-wrapped, was desperately moving his body and jumping in the porter.

"Mmm! Mm-hmm!"

Monica looks at the man.

"Oh, you react a lot. Apparently, this is the right answer. But why did you bring someone like this? I think it's a big risk?

I checked the letter.

"Now I want some information on Galleria, Russowerth. Besides, he's an adventurer who was moving around in those two countries. I might have some information. At last, it looks like you're making a lot of money."

When I looked at the man, there was a lot of gear and a lot of gold in the clothes he was wearing. There are many gold coins in my wallet as well, and I don't see how I'm having trouble with gold.

However, as I read the letter, the man lay powerless.

"... you know what?"

Nowem looks at me.

"What is it, Master Lyell?

I'll leave the letter with Nowem. Just a little bit, Monica was about to regret it.

"Damn, if you'd given it to this Monica first, I'd be happy to make a small leap!

Leaving Monica like that alone, Nowem opened her eyes just a little by checking the contents of the letter.

"... you know, the two countries were seriously at war, right?

I snort. May also agreed.

"Even if they say you're not serious about that, I think I'm lying. Sometimes, you know, people who don't belong to the standards of that hand."

May and I were watching the war between Galleria and Russowerth. The battle between the two who fight hard is consequently over with a one-horse draw.

But it didn't seem that way.

so that the fifth generation may bewilder.

"Seriously... were they familiar with that one"

The third generation was also a dongle.

'You don't. I mean, this letter is harder than I expected, but if this is true, it might be a little hard to hold both countries down by force.'

The letter was addressed to Mr. Gracia by Elsa, Queen of Lusoworth.

The contents...

"I'm really tired of this fight. I'm sorry. Less damage than I thought, my men are voicing a rematch. Supposedly we'll be attacking within a few months, when is the time? And the cream I used to get for rough skin feels good."

- Besides, the expected intrusion route was written.

On what scale did they attack and what action did they take, so it said they wanted them to deal with it.

With a voice like the seventh generation holding its head.

'Is this what you're gonna do with the rulebook? All it says is that I want you to do something about it. This is why all non-standard humans...'

Mireia, too, looked troubled.

'There's nothing you can't win by moving Zain and Rolphis, but now both sides are pretty exhausted and pointless. Now, what's the matter?'

I couldn't hide my surprise that the adventurer I caught had more information than I imagined.

"No way. What do you mean, a rulebook?"

When I shrugged like that, it felt like the man couldn't care less if it reopened, laying down too much.

Thinking about how to use this information, only one fourth generation seems interesting.

'Oh, maybe this is my turn. Because there are some problems that you can't solve just by fighting. Yeah, yeah, I love this kind of thing a lot.'

Norinoli's fourth generation tells me.

"Lyell, will you just bring me the Valkyries? Then Zayn, Rolphis' letter of introduction and Baym's... Fidel, you can do it. Write me proof that you worked hard in defense."

The fourth generation says they write a letter of introduction and wonder what they will do.

"Let's go to Galleria and Russowerth as agents! If you can't do it from the outside, you can attack it from the inside!

... that wouldn't be a bad behavior if I did it?