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

Bride Street Surrounding View

Leaving the capital, we stayed overnight in Baysun, the pioneering land.

I would have liked to have stopped at the Knights of Punier as well, but this time I dropped it off because Lucienne was accompanying me and reserved it for me to tell Katia that I wanted her to "visit Smina even in the absence of Lucienne".

The pioneering area, which began to be called Baysun, was of considerable size and already exceeded 150 units.

I may feel this less, but in Amoros custom, slaves and runners are not included in the number of doors.

There are many slaves on farmland in need of manpower, and they should actually feel busier than the numbers saying 150 if they stand on this land.

The opening of the bridesmaid's street also increases its value as a trading hub, and it is a good location for growing development.

A simple mansion was also built on the Baysun hills, and the line was welcomed by Tanqueray, who was acting as deputy.

"Excellent! Didn't expect to see the results so far in this meagre period!

During the brief feast, I greatly praised Tanqueray's work in front of everyone.

It took less than 10 years to build a town in a land where there was nothing.

That arm is to be feared.

"Tanqueray, that's a brilliant job. If we keep this up, the fourth city of Lioncool will be born sooner or later."

It was an admiration for letting go, and it also rewarded a heap in front of everyone.

Tanqueray tried to resign, but if he didn't give the workers a bonus, my vision would be questioned.

I'm going to give Tanqueray the land and make him a knight if he wants.

However, Tanqueray is happy to share his next development plan, not to mention that he is not interested in such matters.

"We are thinking of breeding robas in the mountainous flatlands without water fields. There should be as much demand for luggage in future deals."

"You're a boulder. The woods are growing and everything is fine. And then thoroughly use the soap so that the plague doesn't become endemic... more people will increase the risk of plague."

"I understand," Tanqueray nodded forcefully.

Soap produced in the territory is thoroughly spread in the pioneering areas.

Any soap may also be traded, but it is now first spread in the territory.

"Tanqueray, you've lost a little weight. Kids are still little, aren't they? Watch your body. I still need you to work."

"Dear Barrian…… no body"

Tanqueray wiped his eyeballs with his fists.

Looks as exciting as ever.

I hear Tanqueray is not feeling well due to the aftermath of a spear wound on his chest...... I am a little worried.

"How old is Tanqueray's kid? You were still my only child."

"Three. He's a boy... but he cries a lot and is in trouble."

I laughed, "It's my job to cry, to be a worker like you."

Later this Tanqueray son becomes Raymond's alumni.

Tanqueray is a worker and his rule is harsh.

He doesn't allow laziness just because he's a worker himself.

The other tough tankeries were called "ghost deputies" and feared by the people, but they could not complain about themselves working more than anyone else, and Baysun, the pioneering land under him, would continue to expand rapidly.

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When I left Baysun, the pioneering land, my family switched from carriage to coach.

Carriages are not suitable for mountain paths.

It is the slaves who are in charge… The Brotherhood is a warrior.

I am not a servant.

It was still chilly during the season, and I was very happy to have Lucienne with her fur.

A temperate stone is a primitive furnace wrapped with a borough cloth on a baked stone.

A relay base was seen before sundown as he climbed the bridesmaid's street.

I plan to reveal the night here today.

The relay base, which was the starting point of the construction, is now under the control of the Parsolon tribe, like a rest stop using wells, barracks, etc.

In the future, I think it would be nice to build an inn even on outsourcing, but I still can't hope for many of them in the Parsolon tribe.

"Hello, Master Barian."

It was Karon who spoke to me at the relay base.

It seems that Karon is now moving the hub of his activities to a relay base and is actively engaged with the Ellwanes.

"Master Kalon! Was it this way?"

I knelt on my knees and was blessed with "The Light."

This has not yielded to Karon, but to the "teachings of God" conveyed by the "monks".

The Holy Virgin also told Japan to respect Sanbao (Buddhist monk), but I believe it is close to that.

A "promise" greeting to the clergy in a way, but no one takes it very seriously.

If I make you say it from me, I think I'll just bow my head for a few dozen seconds... and that's all Master Kalon will happily praise me for "just fine".

The Amoros who do not make an understandable appeal are changing, even though they say faith is a virtue... maybe I am too intentional.

"Master Kalon, I'd like to introduce you to my family."

"Oh, that's a pleasure."

Karon broke his skinny face like a crane.

Although Karon is embarking on interracial indoctrination, he still has no tangible results and his visibility in Lioncool is low.

There's no way Caron, who wants a supporter, wouldn't be happy to connect with the Count of Lioncool.

Lucienne knelt after everyone had greeted her, and when she received the blessing, everyone followed it.

Lucienne is a man of great faith, a man who rejoices in kneeling to the priesthood.

On the contrary, the children are blatantly reluctant, but we cannot afford to go beyond what Lucienne does at home.

Everyone is blessed reluctantly.

"Long time no see, Princess of Partholone"

"Yes, hiccup"

Chiara also greeted Karon, who was also to accompany him to the settlement of Persolone the following day.

I suppose you'll accompany us and make connections with the Parsons.

Karon is better than he looks.

After the break the line headed to the settlement of the Partholone tribe.

Chiara jumps off the hill and walks happily through the mountains.

... That's right, it's my hometown...

I felt Chiara's hard work (stress) living in an unfamiliar town and my chest ached a little.

"Chiara, are you having fun?

Chiara smiled gladly when I asked.

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The reaction of those who tried to start a settlement of the Persolone tribe was a sight to behold, and Lucienne, who thought it was the "King's Capital of Erwanje", spent a lively time black-and-white in his hole-type dwelling and screaming at the insects served at the feast.

Unexpectedly, the kids were interested because Chiara seemed happy to puff the bug, and I was surprised that she was resolutely trying to cook the bug.

By the way, it seems to be pupae season now, and some kind of pupae was served.

The chrysalis do not escape, and it seems to be an important food of the Persolone tribe because it is easy to preserve.

It is not difficult to become an adult when left alone, but this has no choice.

Chiara, who married me, was treated as a princess by the Partholone tribe, and she was tickled.

Seems like he's obsessed with chatting in his native language for a long time.

"Barian, I hear Chiara is happy... but I'm sorry about the kid."

Niall sitting next to me groaned.

"Is that so... is Chiara happy?"

"Oh, he also said that he thinks of one of your wives as his sister and the child who fed him milk as my child. I'm glad my dependable husband took care of me."

The child who drunk milk... is my third son, Raymond.

Previously, Chiara, who lost her baby, gave Raymond overflowing milk.

It must have been a presence for her to bury the grief of losing her child.

By the way, Raymond is too young to leave a message this time in the capital.

He would have singled out his mother's bell and sweetened it by now.

"I see. I'm glad you didn't tell me you live crying every day."

Niall laughed luxuriously with her belly in her arms when I said a joke in the blindfold and stung her shoulder.

The Parsolon tribe is probably rudimentary.

Honest and proud of emotions.

A beautiful way of life blended with nature, but it was also gradually beginning to show signs of change.

The meals were lined with cereals, and those wearing hemp and wool clothes appeared, and began to use iron pans.

... What I'm doing will be irrevocable for the Partholone tribe... good or bad...

I was staring at Kiara with a blur.

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The next day is the forcible army.

We have to head to Andre's Cokers Castle at once.

I told Niall and Karon to leave and hurried ahead.

Caron, who studies the customs of the Partholone tribe, shows unexpected adaptability and seems to blend in completely.

At this rate, it is likely that preaching can also be expected.

It was impressive that Lucienne was whining on the road, "My dear home... you're coming home, too".

The only strangely neat thing is the tiredness of riding.

It is a great ordeal to keep riding.

The children took turns riding horses in the role of Fu (Moriyaki) Enzo.

I can't figure out why I don't have a voice...

I kept saying I hated bumps and Enzo and my daughter Emma made me look disgusted "Father disgusted".

By the way, Lolo and Jose are accompanied, but they are careful not to get too close to my private space, and they are rarely in a group with me and my children.

Even the mansion is open to the hall, but with the exception of the servants, no one will enter the private room first.

He is also deeply involved in the private life of the Lords' children… Fu is also special in that sense.

Enzo is special to the kids, just like Zillow is special to me.

I arrived at Cokers Castle while doing so.

The children seem to have been overwhelmed by the majesty of Cokers Castle, which stands on high ground.

Cokers Castle is still unfinished, but the stone castle that looks up from the bottom has a tremendous force that presses the perimeter.

We were greeted by castle soldiers and headed toward the castle.

The emerging Knights of Cokers have no servants for the Spectrum.

He recruited hopeful people from the village of Andre's hometown, his wife, Vera's home, and my Brotherhood to form a ministerial corps.

Though it is a stopover, it also feels like the unique vibrancy of the emerging forces, and the construction site of Castle Cokers is full of enthusiasm.

I feel safe "with this" and continue along the castle while riding.

It would be a terrible violation of manners to go on someone else's castle while riding, but Andre is my servant.

This is going to show our position as the Lord of the Castle.

In the square of the castle, Andre and his wife greet us with a slight nervousness and move to a small banquet.

It's not a quick journey.

I plan to spend two nights at Cokers Castle to heal my fatigue over the mountains.

"Andre, Mr. Vera, thank you for your help."

When I step down and politely greet them, they panic and exchange social dictionaries with each other saying, "I don't think it's good……".

Courtesy of intimacy.

These things are important in official settings where your people have eyes.

Andre gained a knight status and became the central figure in my administration, both in honor and honor.

Even if the Chancellor's uncle Rodrigue is different, me and my brother-in-law Andre are the heavy ministers among the heavy ministers.

No matter how much of a master you are, you are not a good person to treat clutterfully in public.

With Pierre, Vera's younger brother, she's like a pair of legs that support me.

... By the way, I guess my hands are Jean and Lolo.

And then... Poncero and Tanqueray... um, elbows or something?... That's weird too...

Well, don't you have to apply it to the human body?

"The immediate income would be tariffs, but is there any industry thinking about it?

"Even so, it was my wife who thought about it."

When I asked at the banquet table about running the territory, Andre began to explain it with a shy scratch of his head.

The Knights of Cokers territory is not suitable for farming and the land is not vast.

What they thought was the processing trade.

"I am thinking about recruiting a seamstress or craftsman to process the fur and beautiful stones I have purchased from El Wagne."

I was impressed.

It is a feminine idea to trade in the processing of clothing.

The tribes of El Wagne would also be pleased if there were more exports.

"Beautiful stone looks like Chiara's wearing it, doesn't it?

"Yes. I was hoping to finish it more amoros style"

Andre nods at my words.

The necklace that Chiara is wearing is decorated with red, pink, and white with green and various stones.

I'm not familiar with stones, but I think the red one is Jasper... I don't know later.

"Good idea. Then buy whale oil from the sea side, oil becomes soap. I'll send a soap maker. It is also efficient to import and process fur and stone from El Wagne and whale oil from the sea into each."

Andre rounded his eyes to my suggestion.

"Oh no... is that good?

Andre has no hesitation.

Recipes such as soap making are things that should be kept secret in the workshop.

Just because you're close doesn't make it easy for you to teach your servants.

"I don't mind. However, keep it a secret…… spread the habit of using the soap in your territory once it has been successfully produced. Soap prevents the plague...... don't doubt it. This is true."

"Of course," Andre nodded firmly, slightly carelessly in my face.

... That's it, finger hygiene is the first step in preventing infection.

Stiff stories are kept in order, and our topic shifts to the liveliness of the banquet.

Andre was good friends with Jose and Lolo and seemed to talk a lot... I was, yeah, well... sitting with Don like a monarch.

It's not harsh... it should be.

There was also the concern of Mr. and Mrs. Andre, and we had enough rest at Cokers Castle.

The Knights of Cokers also developed as a trading hub and flourished as a stronghold on Bride Street with the pioneering land of Basun.

Andre will take the form of paying the salaries to the ministerial corps with the benefit of the transaction, and will also run the ministerial corps on a rare system of full benefits in the Kingdom of Amoros.

This was an advanced rule in which ministers were not tied to land or anything else and had strong loyalty to their employer, the Cokers.

Andre in Tanqueray, the young men had grown into each of them and had taken a great step forward.