Sweet Reincarnation

"Pais, what I'm about to say is, until I give you permission, no need to talk to anyone but your squire. Especially don't ever tell Miss Liquorice. Even if my mouth rips open."

Office of the Mortairn family.

The executive desk, which was prepared in a point of luxury. Pais had a bad feeling about the mysterious look of his father sitting before him.

I don't even sit on the couch and talk about my guess as I stand.

"... Was there anything at Huberlek Borderline Uncle?

"Mm-hmm. You know I was flying to find out when I heard about the war in the East?

"Yes, you were talking about joining Lamito in the Wang capital to gather and scrutinize information."

"That's right. So I spent about two days looking into it, but I just got the latest information."

The chair's lord weighs on it, making the executive chair look giddy.

There is about two beats, and the casserole opens its mouth as it cemented its determination.

"According to that, there was an invasion from the Luttrut Border Berg side on the Fuberlek Border Berg territory. Apparently it was close to an ambush, and naturally Sir Huberlek assembled his army that he couldn't defeat it..."

"But?"

"Apparently, he lost. Details of the battle are unknown, but the losers are pulling up to Alcom now, and they're hitting the restructuring. I hear there was no sign of Sir Huberlek on the spot, and now the eastern part is in havoc."

"Isn't it tough!!

Fuberlek Borderline Uncle and neighboring Lutroot Borderline Uncle have a relationship where they fight each other with strength. It would have happened all the time if there had been skirmishes, but it would have been unprecedented if it had been such a huge defeat that we had to pull it from the front line to the territorial capital.

Furthermore, it is important for Liquorice if the safety of her real father, Uncle Fuberlek Borderline, becomes unclear.

If the peripheral uncle lands fall into the hands of the enemy, it is also a crisis of national defence. Things should be seen as worse than Pace imagined.

"Naturally, it's not something we can even sit back on as a nation. Not far away, we also have a request for reinforcements"

"Reinforcements..."

"I fly one foot east and gather information. Perhaps I will also convey information to the King's capital and other territories. It could be a matter of contending for a moment. I entrust the full powers of my home to you from this moment on, including the formation and operation of our army. Do your best. Meet me on the border of Fuberlek."

"Okay."

Until a few years ago, Casserole had to lead the army of the Mortairn family, unable to act alone in other houses, etc.

But now Casserole decided that the situation was different. I have a companion I can count on, a son I can trust later. Then there will be situations where you can move. Originally, casserole is a one-man army that only performs its true value by acting alone.

"I'd like to move quickly, but I'll take care of it later, okay?

"Just one confirmation. In the absence of my father, when I gather our troops, I will lead them to the battlefield. Who will be left in the territory to keep the affairs?

"In common sense, I'll leave Shiites... but I've never gotten past a lot of fighting power. Hmm."

To Pais's doubts, the lord often thinks. It's an emergency. Casserole decided that he would be happy to strike an extraordinary hand.

"All right, I'll leave it to Jose. That's my kid, too. Just in case Nicolo leaves, let Jose assist you."

"To your sister? Father makes bold decisions, too."

"Not as much as the first time I left you in charge of government. Jose will be fine."

"Okay."

Two or three words, leave the conversation and Casserole leaves the spot.

The crisis in the borderland of Hubarek is the crisis of the Kingdom of God. It is precisely at times like this that Caserol was described to the nobility.

Pais, entrusted later, begins to put in place a wartime system.

There was a confirmation of stockpiles, a grasp of battle power, defense in the realm, and much to do. Convene your family quickly and all the time.

"Boy, what happened to you asking me to come as soon as possible?

"Shiites, I've been waiting for you."

"What about the Admiral? What do you mean, Boy's at the executive desk?

"I'll explain that now. Wait till we're all set."

The servants who had received the call and were doing their work in the realm were gathered together.

As people gradually gather, the air tells them it's no big deal. Besides, there's usually even Jose who doesn't show his face in the office, so everyone's silent about whether or not to respond.

"Have we all gathered?

"All but newcomers, come on"

"Then I'll explain the situation to everyone. Let's not talk about what we're going to talk about here except for the people who are here until we get permission."

Knowing it as an extraoral law, nervousness runs with it.

"There was a war in the east. The Huberleks and the Luttruts fought and the Huberleks were defeated."

"Become!?

"He said that he would go to the battlefield one step ahead and engage in preaching orders to the King's capital and the territories. Right now, I'm representing all of our authority."

"Oh, my God."

Shiites is in trouble, words like that meant two things.

Difficulties in the sense that we have to deal with things that rock the country. And the difficulty in the sense that Pace is taking command to accommodate it.

The latter is due to the expectation that it will be up to me to take the reins.

"In view of the circumstances of the Hubarek family, there is undoubtedly a request for reinforcements in our house first. Father decided to march earlier. I gathered you all to instruct you about the future. First Shiites."

"Yes, sir."

The first person Pais spoke to was naturally the squire chief. It is no exaggeration to say that leaving him outside or inside will determine the policy of the Mortairn family.

"This time I will also take Shiites. Hurry up and take command of the formation of the Expeditionary Army. Fifteen conscripts from the main village and ten conscripts from the other three villages. Five men in one squad. Coanthro and Tobiam will be attached to the assistant. After the formation, put each squad under everyone here, and I'll do the whole thing until I rendezvous with my father. The most elite team should be led directly by Shiites"

Copy that. Come on.

Pais' conclusion, as he also talked with Caserol, was the issuance of a literal general mobilization decree. Above all, the fact that the expedition with Shiites is the most important issue is proof left.

"Glass, you go along with Slavomir and Gallaghan to check and procure supplies. After that, I'll leave the three of you to escort the supplies. Please consolidate the rear with a three-shift shift shift."

"How long should we gather supplies for?"

"For a month. The more, the better, but also have cash available. It shouldn't be too hard, because Decoco will be ready for a rubber."

"Understood."

The Mortairn family has an overwhelming advantage over other houses when it comes to replenishment. As long as there is casserole and pais that can ignore distance and time, there can be no out-of-supply for the Mortairn family.

But there can be no situation where we do not have any supplies at all because of that. Injury, illness, death, loss of magic, etc. We should assume that Pais and Caserol will not be able to move, and we need to have a durable system in place to some extent so that even if that happens, it will be okay.

"Douglad collects and organizes information. The situation in the east was then communicated to each house in the south. As fast as you can. I don't mind just the content."

"I get it...... people are still rough. Can the magic of a young man be made athe?

"No. Please use normal means to communicate. Transmission to the south is prepared for a protracted battle, so there is no need to hurry, and even if you do, it will take some time for the other houses to be ready. We'll take precedence over your father and our rendezvous."

"Give me a break about the letters getting rough, will you?

Talking all the way here at once, and once again, when Pais looks all the way through, he has eyes with the girl who has begun to thin out why he was called.

"Pais, what did I call you?"

"Because I'm going to ask Sister Jose to stay and do her affairs. I'll leave Nicolo as my assistant."

"Right. I've felt that since I heard of war. But you can't just rely on Nicolo. What am I supposed to do in case anything happens?

Mortarn territory is a front-line territory on the border with other countries. Multiplying by the turmoil in the east, it is possible that foreign countries and other houses will happen. Even at normal times, it doesn't matter how prepared you are. If the majority of the battle forces in the house were to be away, the worst should be assumed.

Jose was right.

"All the newcomers will be left behind, so run away with them in times of need. Nicolo can be abandoned."

"Young lady, terrible!!

"It's a matter of priority. The top priority is Rico. Next up is Sister Jose and her mother. If the evacuation of the inhabitants becomes necessary, priority will be given to children first. Then there's the woman. If you need anything, try to rely on Sister Bibi."

"To the House of Herskivi? Okay."

In times of need, it is still the blood that can be relied upon. I have the trust that if the Herskivi family, where our own sister is married, at least we will not be struck by weakness. The contemporary lord was also a fine knight, and regardless of his managerial talent, honesty could also be trusted.

I also make loans for times like this. Jose nodded at Pais's instruction to let the Herskivi family get away with just important people if anything.

And Nicolo was depressed when he made it his only remaining group and told him to abandon it when he had to. Kneeling in, I tease you as I say that I have treated you badly even though I have worked so hard on your house.

Seeing how it was, the Mortairns' squire and Pais shrugged their shoulders, for Christ's sake.

Nothing, because I'm not trying to abuse Nicolo, but rather the other way around.

"I'm trying, too. Come on, abandon me or something. It's terrible. You always make me do unscrupulous work. Come on."

On the shoulder of a whispering, bumpy young man, Pace put his hand down with a pong.

"Nicolo, assuming whoever else stays, I order you to do the same. Including me, the last time a territorial guardian runs away. Besides, believe that Nicolo can take care of his lord. I know it's nothing, but I'll take care of my loved ones at times of need."

"Uh-huh, is that what you mean? That's right. I'm counted on, aren't I? Yeah, but when they say that, now the pressure..."

If they told me to leave it to the end because of trust, it was also a complicated feeling as Nicolo. But if the seniors can tell me that I left the back to them, they will be resurrected from where they were.

Incidentally, the title of head of the Mortairn family hardship is to be inherited from Shiites to Nicolo.

"Okay, let's all get to work. Please stay, sister. Because I have a little takeover."

Except for Jose and Nicolo, he goes to his work and leaves the room.

"So, what do I do to take over? I don't know much about the Lord's work."

"Basically, I'll do whatever I can to get rid of it first. Your sister will only be asked to respond to sudden events."

"I'm not too sure, am I?

"It's possible for me or my father to come back, depending on the situation on the battlefield, if it's after he meets his father, and you don't need to worry too much. In polar terms, I would like to ask my sister to sit in the office chair."

Any organization becomes extremely vulnerable to sudden changes in circumstances or sudden troubles in the absence of a person who can make the final decision.

No matter how well done the automatic operation, the human presence that determines the last line is indispensable, no matter how complete the system, as the last brakes and stop switches are left to human judgment.

"Bye, young lady. Just got the story together, just get the job done. You're gonna have to do this right now, right?

"Do you have something?

"Master Casserole has been unable to stay with us for the past few days, so we have accumulated a ruling. In order, change of grazing schedule first. It's goat-birth season, and there's a lot more heads. There was an amendment to the grazing schedule on Slavomir's application, so please allow it. If we don't hurry, the grazing land will be deserted."

"... too close to the woods. I can't monitor the forest without a glass gun, so open up the village side first. Is this a good sign?

"Guys. I'll have about a month for now. The next step concerns the development of national highways. At Mr. Koan's request, he wants to adjust the security costs in increments. Things have changed a lot in this case."

"What's the content of the request?

"He wants to organize a vigilante of villagers. He said it would be useful even as long as he looked around, and then he wanted to give him a wage because it could be less. When that happens, I have to cut my budget somewhere. How do you adjust?

"Hmm, then turn the training costs for the newcomers to security costs. Either way, we won't be able to train until we get back, so we should float. You can have the rookie turned to security as is. Even the six of us will help."

"If you're going to use a rookie anyway, I'd like you to turn it to me."

Pais will clear his affairs on behalf of Casserole. There are only two jobs required of a politician named Lords, if you say polarity.

It is judgment and decision.

As proxy for the Lords, Pais went on to adjudicate more and more of the challenges that had been piled up.

"Huh, this is what Pace and his father always look like."

"Sister, do you think you can do it yourself?

"Yeah, you can't. I just made up my mind. I just sit tight. Nicolo, if you don't get your job done by now, I'm not willing to do it."

"Yeah, I'll get some work, then"

Nicolo was in a hurry to declare Jose's doll. Even in the midst of a shortage of manpower, the trial stops.

The hasty hard-worker jumps out of the room and goes to pick up work materials that had never been rushed before.

In such a doozy, Nicolo left the office for a while.

There was a ton and a knock that felt light. I was wondering if the hard-workers were back when Pais encouraged them to come in.

Rarely does a boy solidify.

Coming into the room were Liquorice with tears and the samurai's character.