Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle

"Oh, you know, Master Barca? What the hell are they doing? Why are we so gathered and everyone silently writing something on paper without a word?

"Oh, painter, huh? No, those guys over there are the ones I've been collecting from all over the Balkans. We're all doing our jobs now."

"Is it work? You didn't leave clerical work to me, did you?

"Yeah, I'm not. They're all unusually knowledgeable people in some field. They're compiling historical, cultural and biological information about the kingdom of Fontana."

"... Ah, so you've started something again. Do you mean you are compiling information on different areas when you talk about it now? Could that be why I was called?

"That's right. The painter is also responsible for the culture of painting, right? Naturally, I think I know a lot of stories about paintings that normal people don't seem to know. That's what I wanted you to hear."

"Ha. I'm sure I know more about painting than people because I've been going through a lot of techniques before... And you don't want to go in there. Aren't those all the weirdos who have gathered there for Lord Barca?"

"Well, indeed, you're the origami freaks who have spent years gathering those who excelled in the art. Just geeks and maniacs who are unusually familiar with certain areas. But please, painter. You're one of them."

"Hmm, it's complicated."

While working as finance minister in the city of Fontana, I embarked on a new concept.

That's the job of looking up history, culture and ecosystems.

I would like to gather solid information by making sure that not only the books that have been out so far, but also the actual objects and the like are examined to build up concrete and substantiated evidence.

It was an intermediate exit from existing information mixed with myths and legendary stories where authenticity was uncertain.

As a matter of fact, I've always wanted to try a few of these.

But that wasn't happening.

Because my position wasn't that strong.

It is very difficult to examine all history and make a book that only describes the facts.

That certainly also has the technical and intellectual difficulty of picking up and sorting only the unmistakable facts.

but more problematic than that was in terms of "socially acceptable or not".

What if, for example, when I had just been knighted by Carlos, I had denied the history of "once king of the kingdom of Doren, nobility left the Doren royal family because the fool king and the famous Nero king had done all they could for tyranny and iniquity"?

That, in fact, knows the fact that King Nero inherited the throne even though he was thought to be a twin and a woman who had no right to inherit the throne created confusion in the Kingdom of Doren.

It was only a distorted history of the power struggle that had begun and the nobility who had used it, wanting to run their territory independently away from the Doren royal family, but made later for the winner.

What would have happened if we had talked about denying that when we were just knights serving nobility?

Denying Nero the Fool King's story can also lead to overturning the foundations of independent rule by each nobleman from its roots.

In that sense, no one would have welcomed it, even if it were true.

Other than that, there is a history of the birth of the Doren royal family and the church.

That was also a forged history.

Anyway, the Church is empowering people by giving them God's protection.

What would happen if it were to [synthesize] a woman with precious magic with a labyrinth nucleus and tailor her to God like a deception?

At least, the Church will never forgive those who insisted on it.

In other words, no matter how many correct facts there were, it often exists that publishing it in fucking seriousness cannot be done in society.

But things are a little different for me right now.

Already close to the top in the independent kingdom of Fontana, moreover, it establishes itself on the same level as the Pope, the supreme of the Church, as the shield of God.

Furthermore, it is a pattern whereby we also speak directly with God, who is a party.

To some extent, I had published radical facts that made it difficult for me to blame them.

Nevertheless, I am not willing to plunge the social order into chaos.

In the meantime, I intend to make a history book with care so that there is nothing I can rub with the Church.

"Oh, thank you. This is Mosh, who participated in the painting frame from Master Barca. Please, thank you."

And in making a book that summarized various pieces of information, beginning with such history, the experts were first convened.

Over hundreds of freaks gathered in a room at Barca Castle in heaven.

They are geeks specializing in specific areas.

Billy, familiar with the painter's mosh and doctor's meme, the servant beast, the creon that uses [singing], and the astrologer Kiri watching the celestial bodies.

Or those who have been building everywhere, clothesmen, big animal lovers just old men, etc.

There really were all kinds of guys in Vulcania.

Ever since Barca began as a Cavalier Territory, he has assembled a whole bunch of strangers.

Ultimately, I'm not going to put all the information on the book with proof.

but before I did, I thought I would listen to them and write it down and then see if the information was correct.

This time, I have been gathered around the one who had a comedy saying that I am the one and this one is unusually familiar with the details.

So let's start by putting together the information that this Ments gave us and making it a beating ground.

But there was an interesting phenomenon here.

When I ordered the geeks, maniacs, and freaks to come together in one room and make a book with all the information you could possibly know, something that I didn't even expect happened.

Maybe that's because everyone gathered was named by Kyle.

They're all in the same room, silently focused.

At first, I was in a hurry because nobody spoke in the room alone.

But apparently they were all talking in [readings].

Besides, everyone even uses the magic of [parallel processing].

This can hear everything while listening to more than one story like the Holy Virtue Prince.

but what's even more amazing is that if you're in [reading], you don't even need to talk?

In other words, while listening to people say that they are using [parallel processing], they are able to send out what they want to say, and they are listening to it properly.

In short, the possessors of the perverse obstinate desire for knowledge here, while fully explaining their knowledge to others, listened to others, returned questions if they did not know, and at the same time did so in parallel silence if they had objections.

Besides, it comes with the fact that it is [memorable] on each piece of vegetable paper that is piled on hand.

A man who excels in one art is something who is, by extension, familiar with other fields.

For example, Meme, a physician, knows more about the human body, but she is also familiar with plants such as herbs, so she also knows about the animals that eat them and the terroirs of the land everywhere.

If there is anything strange about the animal story told by my animal-loving uncle, instantly confirming and correcting it will not only include information gathered from the familiar one, but also checked by others.

In this way, properly scrutinized information from each field is piled up as a document with a huge amount of content written down.

Maybe this kind of thing is called collective knowledge or something.

A bunch of freaks, then I'm a little underdressed, so for now, shall we even name this discussion a "meeting of sages"?

Thus, in my opinion, the writing of the Book of Knowledge, which I thought would take decades, proceeded at a rate far beyond expectations.