Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle
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"I thought you were stupid, but I didn't know you were a big idiot so far. As always, you've gone far beyond my expectations, Ars."
"Excuse me, Master Carlos. But I cleared up the stigma. I kept a close eye on that young knight who made the speech about Master Carlos."
"... which mouth says that. If you're in too much shape, I'll be right back with you."
"Excuse me. I'm reflecting."
"Eh. Thanks to you for wandering around on your own with my permit I gave you. This is a good annoyance. I didn't expect you to name me after a territorial invasion. You've got a lot of nerve."
"No, I didn't want a territory. I just had to fight in a situation. I'm sorry, Lord Raffin, for saying all that."
"That's certainly not one of the causes. Is there a way to get that far? I should have ended it with a duel without rot."
"Oh, I see. Is it a duel? That's what happens, isn't it? Let's do that next time."
"Well, tell me next time before you get your hands on me. Behave yourself."
"Okay, Master Carlos."
A series of events that began with the creation of a dam.
Things progressing at speeds that I didn't expect, either, eventually spilled over into all of Fontana territory.
Or there was a side to it that induced me to do so from the middle of nowhere.
Having attacked the Knights of Barca and the adjacent Garness family, and even destroyed the Knights who moved to that reinforcement, I decided that I could not clean things up on my own.
So I decided to make things easier.
They scattered all over Fontana territory with written documents saying it was a snowflake fight against Raffin that Carlos was getting.
I have justice.
My actions are the will of the Fontana Emperor.
That's how I spread it.
But some other knights who suddenly say this receive such letters, confusion or rebellion.
It was the knights of the old Raymonds, in particular, who had a great rebellion.
Whatever you're hiding, it was all the old Raymond knights where I attacked down and took my territory.
They began to move to help their fellow citizens more than Carlos' great nickname, as if they had remembered their former bond.
Seeing that, I decided to complicate the situation even further.
They sent more documents to some of the old Raymond knights.
It was the knights who attended the New Year's celebration, talked to me during the feast, and bought away the magic of the Reed family.
That is, knights who fought directly with me as former Raymond's men, and who were introduced by Peacha, who fought with me in Ainlad Hill in opposition.
I sent them these documents.
Lord Peacha is connected to Barca and has already placed Barca's army at Fort Einrad.
You guys connected to my Barca in that introduction to Lord Peacha are the same faction as us.
Let's face it together with what disputes Master Carlos's decision.
We finally tried to create a faction among the old Raymonds.
Coincidentally, there is also circumstantial evidence that there are now in fact those with the Barca surname, including a part-time brother, in Fort Einrad.
Of course, just because you received that document doesn't mean they've become trustworthy companions.
but it didn't matter what the will was over there or anything.
I should have let the old Raymonds think that the knights who embraced the magic of the Reed family were this faction.
So while I was sending that paperwork, I asked the old Raymonds, "Can't you come this way, too, because that guy you know has been here? I sent the papers."
When this happened, the situation in Fontana territory became unscrupulous.
We could have a situation where we weren't sure who was on our side, and each other went into suspicious darkness.
But still, there are people who respond resolutely.
A powerful knight among the old Raymonds became the center and began to show cohesion.
What would you think if you looked at this situation from other territories?
The neighboring territory is trying to diminish its power by taking the liberty of an internal dispute.
I mean, this is a chance, you'd think.
Who will be in the most trouble if that happens?
Of course it is Carlos, the head of this Fontana territory.
Carlos needed to accommodate this development, which showed rapid expansion.
That too, as soon as possible.
Which means Carlos now needs to clean things up.
It was the cause, and Carlos was to take responsibility for it, not me, who kept oiling the fire.
There are two choices Carlos should make.
It was a choice between lending a hand to me or the old Raymonds.
It was also conceived that Carlos would attack Barca angrily at me for using himself.
In that case, there will be an unlimited amount of bad news for me.
but in the end, Carlos chose to attack the old Raymonds about me.
Considering all the paperwork I've been doing, the time it takes to solve the problem, etc.
Thus, the sudden outbreak of civil unrest in Fontana territory brought about convergence in the form of a sweep of resistance against Carlos on the part of the old Raymonds, thanks to Carlos' swift judgment and the operation of the army.