"Kyle, what's going on?"

"Brother Ars, look. It's snowing."

"Oh, really. It's winter."

I watch it keep snowing as I look out the window with Kyle.

This way, I didn't expect you to be able to take your time.

After all, I had a dong patch with the Fontana Army this year.

When I first laid my hands on the soldiers, I wondered if I could be in this village any longer.

I never thought that would make me a knight to rule the land this way.

After all, there was no shakedown from Carlos this year.

No, it's been called several times.

Because some of the forces on Fontana territory behaved in a defiant manner towards Carlos, who is in charge.

Carlos was sending people everywhere, and when the rebels showed a suspicious gesture, they immediately summoned him to slap him there.

Naturally, there was a voice for me, too, and I went out everywhere.

In most cases, however, it did not lead to direct combat behaviour.

Because we, Barca, worked quite well.

Raymond hurries to land with rebel forces, including a faction, and creates a path to get there.

In addition, they form a position enclosed by a wall 10 m high in a small amount of time by arranging a location that will be a major impact on the land they rule.

Continuously gathering soldiers and positions that grow bigger every day.

Not many of them were foolish enough to try to disobey after being shown such a thing.

Well, there were some exceptions.

But that was Carlos kicking in the head.

It's a thought to be called out every time something happens, but it's not all bad.

Because this is how we went out into Fontana territory and built roads, which made things flow considerably better.

Or it's been too bad so far.

It's just an untidy road.

It was just a very difficult road to get around except for the roads connecting the city with how big it was.

That improved the speed of distribution in Fontana territory.

In the end, I made money selling bricks, glass, magic mushrooms, paper, etc. in the realm after spellmaking windowsill.

But it was difficult for merchants to gather in the Knights of Barca, which existed only at the far north end.

Because no matter how many free cities we opened, it was hard to make a huge profit with travel time and tolls at the checkpoint, as the old man said first.

But in the land where the rebels were, they made him promise to waive tolls as a condition of obeying Carlos.

Or he asked Carlos for me to be.

The meeting point of roads everywhere will be the city of Fontana, so Carlos' base will definitely make money too, so tell me to keep this condition.

I almost doubted it would really work, Carlos, but now the city of Fontana turns out to be more vibrant than before.

And, well, even if it was driven out like this, it was about road construction, and we didn't have to suffer damage.

That will be gone this winter, too.

There's snow around here in the winter, and I can't take any food.

It is common for people to use pre-stocked food to get past winter and spend as if they were going to hibernate.

It is outside military operations and so on.

"Uh, but at these temperatures, you want to take a bath. I want to take my time in the hot springs."

"Bath or hot spring? Brother Ars, what is that?

"Oh, doesn't Kyle know? I don't even need to take a bath if I use [washing]. I want to warm up with my body in warm water."

"Hmm, you want to do something different."

Leave me alone.

Sometimes you want to take a bath asexually because you have memories of a previous life.

Even so, it seems that this world has no customs of that kind because of the [washing] of life magic.

Well, I don't need it, and I never thought I'd take a bath or anything desperate to live by.

But this is how I get tired of starting territorial management.

I want to take a bath here, also known as the laundry of my heart.

"Queue"

"Hmm? What's up, Valkyrie"

"Queue, queue!!

And so Valkyrie suddenly went into strange behavior.

I was wondering if Kyle and I had interrupted while we were talking, and all of a sudden he pulled my clothes with that mouth as the cum rang.

What the hell, man?

"What's up? What do you got?

"Cu ~"

When I asked Valkyrie, she shook her head vertically with joy, bending her legs and lowering her posture.

Could it be that you can ride?

I thought so. I sat on Valkyrie's back and spanned.

"Um, you wanted to go for a run even though it's this cold, Valkyrie"

"Cue."

Valkyrie gets up and starts moving as she looks happy when she makes sure I'm on her back.

Where the hell are we going?

As it snowed, Valkyrie took me to start running.