Tadashi Tanaka (41) Birth of a Kingdom – ‘Medieval Europe Is Too Harsh!’

A refreshing breeze blows.

The season is early summer.

I am in the middle of an expansion that will deepen and widen the open moat of Portu, the fortified city.

The walls of Portu vary from location to location, but they range from four and a half to five meters.

Looking up from a deep, digging moat, I feel quite high.

I work in a mix of soldiers and sweat.

Drill holes and carry dirt.

Then the soldiers also jerked off and the work proceeded.

With the person in charge, the scene will be tight, and you won't even go to the wax where I skip digging holes with burrs.

"Young lady, Master Rodrigue has sent you a message. He wants to talk to you about something."

Zillow called out.

He is in charge of the castle in the fortress city of Portu.

"Okay, okay! I'll be right there."

When I climbed the moat, Zillow said, "I dug a lot."

"I'd still like to go deep. How's the bounce bridge?

"I set up the winder."

Me and Zillow will check on the progress of construction in defense.

Let's start by going deeper into the moat.

At the same time, I decided to use this as an opportunity to convert Portu's castle gate into a bouncing bridge.

I don't see a bouncing bridge in Amoros, but it's a simple structure using a winder, so it's easy to install.

"Then I'll leave the rest to you. I'm headed to the capital."

I cross over to the horse and head to the capital.

This horse is called Tea (Blanc).

Because it's brown.

This naming is repugnant but easy to understand and good.

………………

Unlike me flying around, my uncle Rodrigue often sees affairs in the territorial capital.

This uncle leaves a good portion to me, and there's hardly any such thing as me being called.

I guess that's the hard case.

"You did well, Balian."

"Uncle, is something wrong?"

My uncle offered me parchment saying, "Well, read it."

There is a trial in the capital of Lioncool, and the mayor and city council seem to have come up to his uncle without a settlement.

So far so good.

Rarely, but rarely.

However, this case is unusual.

Murder.

The suspect is a pig.

A pig that had been left alone in the city broke into the house and ate a sleeping baby.

Eat anything bad pig.

There were no witnesses, but traces of pig incursions and crimes were evident.

Naturally, the baby's parents did not even know to look for offending pigs in anger, and followed the entire pig in the city to the lawsuit.

The town is run by the mayor and the senator, and the litigation relationship is handled there... This case is ridiculous if you say the defendant is a pig and ridiculous, but it's also a felony of murder and hard to ignore.

The city council that had trouble coping brought the case to us, acting Lords.

"So, what do you think?

"Shouldn't we just incriminate our owners?

I answer my uncle's question, but he sighed and shook his head.

"There's no way I'm offering you an owner..."

I was convinced, "Well, so is that."

There are no name tags on pigs.

"Then let's incriminate the pig. Uncontrolled pigs...... pigs without owners are banished from the city"

"But when the pigs are gone, they won't be able to dispose of shit or raw debris, will they? Pigs are also food over winter…………………"

... That's right. There's a good reason why pigs are here, so I can get rid of pigs... shit...

I tilt my neck "hmm".

In fact, pigs eat and dispose of manure and raw garbage scattered throughout the city.

Problems will arise when he's gone.

"Shall we dig deep holes and bury the shit? The pigs will build a pigsty………………"

"What's the budget? You got any manpower? It's not free."

In the end, it's gold.

If we can get rid of the pigs and the shit, the hygiene will be solved once and for all... but we can't do it now.

I now know that Japan's sanitary environment uses a tremendous budget and effort.

"Collect pigs outside the walls of the castle that cannot be fitted together and whose owners do not know to isolate them... you can keep them in the countryside. Shall we let our slaves collect shit and raw garbage to feed them?

"That's right…… do you also need to pose that you can't fit in and do something………."

Well, there's no hurry.

I'm only 18.

You don't have to go for the vest. Repeat 'Better than Now' and you just have to be a country that is a little easier to live in.

Now we should be glad that we put ourselves in this position.

"Let the city council also give you money and manpower to build a pigsty. It can be a measure of employment for the poor."

"Can I get it out?

Mouth my uncle's doubts.

I laughed and showed my uncle that I was taking Mace off my waist.

"That's what I'm gonna do. Definitely."

My uncle seems convinced as he pulls his face together.

Then, as a result of my negotiations with the city council, the Lioncool family and the city were to give half the money to build a pigsty.

Recruitment of junior officials to collect manure and raw debris and transport them to pigstyles also begins in parallel as a measure of employment for the poor.

The management of the pigstyles began some time later, and the profits were to become the city's thing.

The Lioncool family has a mechanism that indirectly makes money nostalgic as a tax.

The city councilman had a good understanding of the monster, and the negotiations were closed only after I grudgingly shook Mace a couple of times, "Cuckold - Cuckold - Cuckold - Cuckold."

It's worse to say Tubecobe because it was about the interests of the city and hygiene.

At the same time, pig owners became registered and legislation was also enforced that penalised them severely for keeping pigs without a permit.

As a result, nearly half of the pigs were expelled from the city after the pigstyles were completed.

The price of pork is set to go up, but you can take care of it that far.

These responses seem to convince the couple of victims who were fed a baby by pigs.

He gave me a small dance fee and put his hand on the baby's grave.

As the father of a single child, I want to prevent the recurrence of such an unfortunate accident.

Choppy, the territorial capital has become beautiful.

Next, I want the garbage dump to be well known.

………………

When she solved the murder of a pig and went home, Smina and Katia sewed together.

"What are you making?

When I asked, Smina accidentally hid her hand.

… Oh, what's wrong?

I'm a little suspicious.

I have no idea what it means to hide the stitches.

"Am I interrupting?

"Yeah, the……………"

Smyna says something with her mojo.

"Brother, my sister-in-law has a baby."

"Right! That's good!

I peek into Smina's hand… probably the baby's birthing.

"Well, maybe what... I'm not sure yet"

Smina tends to lay low.

It has been hard to say that her position has been good here lately.

Belle, who is more identical than Smina, gave birth to a boy and said, "Belle deserves a normal room," she also heard a chill.

But even working as Count Lioncool's surrogate, the fact that my main room is' civilian 'is topical...... in a negative sense, of course.

My mother, Lucienne, told me to "have the baby soon" and I repeated my affair (not now, just Smina for three months)... she was being hunted down.

Now that I think about it, it's probably because of the pressure to spy on me or be hypersensitive to cheating.

Smina was a normal village girl before she got to know me.

"Smina, I'm glad. Thanks."

"Will you be happy?

Smina asked me a favor.

"Of course! Determine your child's name! Give the future Count Lioncool the name he deserves!

I laugh as brightly as I can.

"I don't know which one yet," Smina laughed while beso.

She often tells me that the character is not standing, but I like her normal place.

We're partners, aren't we?

Ordinary people are good.

You can't possibly want a female knight or a yandere at home, can you?

Look at reality.

She is white rice.

Belle is... um... what is it? Curry?

Well, there's no need to force it to resemble food.

"And your mother's position is amazing... that was one shot. Let's not do it again."

Smina turned bright red when I laughed disgustingly.

By the way, it's an anomalous dorsal position from the direct line Lucienne called "Pregnancy Prone Position".

You know what I mean when I say it feels like a woman (Smina) lowers her head as much as she can and sticks her ass up?

I don't know if this is easy to get pregnant with, but I actually landed a bullet, so you should try the readers.

At the edge of my sight, I saw a cared for Katya take her seat off... just fine, and then I remembered something I wanted to tell Katya too.

"With that said, does Katia like younger boys?

"Huh!?

Katya sounded weird because she suddenly shook the subject.

"Andre married Vera's brother, Pierre. Why don't you meet him?

"Uh, um... me too, not yet"

Katia is also 17 years old.

It is the appropriate age for marriage.

Pierre is cute, and she would look great with Katia the beauty.

Rioncool is now isolated in diplomacy and has no relationship except with the Viscount Dorraine family.

It's hard to get other houses to marry you.

Then you will be inside, but if you are a punier knight, there is no shortage.

Besides, I wanted to raise Smina's profile.

Either gives Smina's brother Andre a territory to make Cokers a knighthood.

Since you're my pet, you'd be reluctant to do your territory to Andre because you're my wife's brother, but I'd like to gut you with Lioncool Punier Cokers and protect Andre's Knights of Cokers.

If we get this far, Cokers and Punier are quasi-guards.

I have weak support from the chivalry class. I also have the bottom line of wanting you to support me.

"Pierre is 14 years old. You've seen him before, haven't you? He's a cute little boy with a tight ass."

Smina whined, "Something... disgusting to say," but don't worry about it.

"You don't like it?

"Yeah, it would be good if your brother chose someone. I'll write to your brother Yug."

Katia laughed nicely.

Apparently my half-brother, Yug, was born at the Marquis Fourier family and works the Marquis's lowest surname.

Youg doesn't seem willing to go back to Lioncool.

I want to form an alliance between Lioncool and Fourier, east and west of the kingdom, sooner or later, via him.

It's a far-flung attack.

"Smina has a child and Katia's fringe is close. This is a great day."

When I raised my voice, we both laughed embarrassingly.

... Smina, good for you.

I held Smina for a long time.

From this date on, Smina's surveillance loosened.

………………

Then

"Dear Barrian, this is Baron Menge's coalition... but it could be a little troublesome"

Decos called out to me.

The expression is dark.

"Is that a lot?

"Yes, I thought we were approaching 4000 as things stand... it looks like the Marquis of Varble lent his soldiers. If Viscount Bashraal rendezvous, we may reach 5,000."

I thought, "Hmm."

The Marquis Verbul family is a leading lord in the south of the kingdom and the core of the King's Brotherhood.

It seems that the south is relatively warm and populous.

"Is it just soldiers from the Marquis that you lent soldiers?

"It seems so. The commanders of the coalition appear to be Sir Menge and Sir Drealm, plus some commanders out of Verble.

Dream or…… a tough opponent if you become an enemy.

"How's Menge's son's reputation?

"They're pretty brave. You don't even hear bad rumors."

... That's so subtle. It is only natural for a knight to be brave. It's not a compliment not to hear bad rumors...

"What's my reputation, by the way?

"Long to the military, extremely brave. Rich in poetry, the great material of literary martial arts."

I snapped my nose "ho ho".

It doesn't feel bad if it gets complimented.

"Except… a violent person in a delightful color. The landing nickname is Lioncool's Hummer."

Um, I didn't know.

Did they call me Hummer?

By the way, Hummer means a horse that you don't listen to.

"I was honest with the king."

"You're going to say it's difficult. In the world, he's an anti-retrograde child who's disobeyed his father, isn't he?

Certainly.

I'm an objectively analyzed suspect in the murder of my brother, and I'm like the demon who shut my father down.

Naturally, the people of Amoros have no fondness for homicide.

This is one of the reasons why Imaichi diplomacy is not working.

"Thinking about it, Menge's son doesn't seem like a big deal"

"Forbidden to be alarmed. You may just have no place to show talent, and people grow up."

Decos only calmly flaunted my chronic heart.

"Well, there's the Dream, and I can't be alarmed...... keep looking into it. And……………"

"You're a Tristan in the realm, aren't you?

Obstructing my words, Decos laughed niggly.

It is hard to say that Decos is easy to see.

"Yeah, please."

Nodding at my words, Decos stood up.

As early as summer, the coalition forces need to hurry up their armaments.