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

The senators apparently had a desire to hold construction meetings from the edges, so they took out several maps and presented several candidate proposals.

However, that scale is small when I say I will do expansion work on purpose.

"You can't do any of that. You don't have to do Chimatima to do the corner expansion (because of this). Construction should be carried out on a large scale and should also be prepared for future population growth. It's useless to repeat it over and over again just a little bit, just where you need it"

When I fail, the senators resist on the grounds of "budget," "construction time," "personnel," etc.

They are desperate because the city council is supposed to fund the expansion of the castle.

The resistance is intransigent, and if I open my mouth, it starts with "I can't" … it enters through "NO" without thinking about it.

I was upset by the senators' attitude.

He's so stubborn that he suspects he just wants to disagree with me.

"Unfortunately, your young Majesty may not know, but in previous records of expansion work………"

One of the senators still speaks "precedent" with his face.

Something's upsetting me sexually.

... what the heck are they... these stubborn jizzy people dictate to me... the increase in the territorial capital population, the decrease in the number of sick people, the expansion of the deal, the increase in agricultural production, the new industry...

"It's all my doing, you fuckers!!

I'm clean.

Standing up vigorously as he knocks down the chair, he grabs his own clothes, rips them to bits and intimidates them.

This alone made one of the jizzies scream "hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

"Ohhhh!!

I pull out the song knife and cut the corner of the table the map was on.

"You can't listen to me!! I'm gonna kill you!!

As I yelled at the momentum, the senators lay flat as they fell out of their chairs and began to apologize for begging for their lives.

"Stay! Balian, killing is not good!!

Rodrig pretended to stop me in a desperate shape and whispered, "We're leaving for a little while."

And the two of us exit the hall like they're pushing me out.

The senators worshipped their uncles hand in hand as if they could even see them in the Savior.

………………

In the separate room, my uncle looks bad with a nigga and a laugh, "Don't threaten me too much," he said.

"Do you understand?

"Of course... if you're going to kill him, don't threaten him or anything, he's going to kill you all of a sudden. You are."

Rodrig sighs "ugh".

Well, I certainly wasn't willing to kill him, but it's true that he got pretty. A little awkward.

"So? Let me hear your opinion."

Rodrigue spreads the map he's got and prompts me.

"Eh? Is that your opinion?

"Right. I thought you said you wanted to do some massive construction.

My uncle said, "What do you think?" He asked me.

Apparently, my uncle brought him into a separate room to get my opinion.

"Ah, yes… I think that at this pace, when the population grows, we need to do construction again in a semi-subsidible expansion."

When I gave my opinion, Rodrigue agreed with me, "I agree."

For a long time, I thought I had to modify the capital.

Unlike a town built from scratch like Baysun, the territorial capital is messy and inconvenient after repeated renovations in its daily operations.

"So I… a little from the map here… there is a small pond around here. Take this pond into the castle."

I show a point to the south as I glance over the map.

"What!? That far!

Rodrig sounded surprised.

The point I showed you was from the walls of the territorial capital, and it moved quite south.

"Of course, there's budget convenience, so leave the northern half of the walls... I'll write you a little, like this"

I write to expand the south side of the walls with ink.

The shape of the territorial capital was slightly distorted (snoring) circular, but by my writing it became a longitudinal oval to the north and south, like kiwifruit.

It's roughly double the size to the south.

"And let's go through the boulevard that separates the old urban area to a large extent from the new area to the south...... like this. This is a fire control, if you can prevent the burnout on a wide road, the damage will be at its worst half."

I wrote down the road running east and west in the middle of the oval.

Rodrigue is a little frightened but dares ignore it and continue talking.

"We will gather blacksmiths and other artisans to use fire on the sides of the pond taken in in in the south. This is also fire control."

"I see, the pond for that?"

I wrote "blacksmith" on the side of the pond.

A fire in a castle city is a terrible disaster.

It can be catastrophic when a fire breaks out in a well-built wooden neighborhood with no gaps.

There is nothing too much fire control in a castle city.

"And we'll build a palace around here."

"The palace?

Rodrig looked surprised.

Until now, I have been indifferent to the residence, and Rodrigue knew it.

"Yes, actually Count Darmon has a palace... I'm not very interested..."

"Can't you dress up without the royal palace?"

I nodded "Yes," to Rodrig's words.

I know it's ridiculous, but the big building is also a symbol of authority.

It doesn't taste good to have my Count Darmon living in a palace bigger than mine.

"Later, the Cathedral of the Church of Eastern Holy Heaven…………"

Where I tried to go on, my uncle panicked and blocked the words.

"How much budget and time are you going to spend? Whatever it is, it's massive."

Rodrig turns his face a little blue and disagrees with me.

Sure, this is a major piece of work in the history of Lioncool.

"The cathedral should only be made by the Church with money and people out. When it comes to giving land to the capital, they'll be happy to start building it."

"Well, nevertheless... there's construction on Huikawa... and it won't work in five or ten years."

I snort at Rodrig's words.

It will be Huikawa first, then the territorial capital.

Successive large-scale works should oppress the finances and be a small part of the burden on the people.

"20 years...... no, 25 years"

When I say it, Rodrig says, "Hmm?" He burrowed his eyebrows in surprise.

"The completion of this construction is 25 years from now. Even if it is sudden, it afflicts the people with heavy taxes and conjugal roles (as the Labor Division). Let's start again next spring and aim to finish in 25 years."

The figures for the past 25 years were not based on anything.

More or less an absurdity to the extent that I said "about this".

But it seems Rodrig was convinced by what I said clearly.

He nodded several times after he looked shocked.

"Did you look that far ahead... then you won't have to say anything from me. I think the current boom in the capital has borne fruit from the seeds you've been sowing for over 10 years… I didn't understand half of them at the time."

My uncle shrugged (crushing) lonely "25 years away."

Apparently, I may have been too good with the hatchet.

"But, Barrian, it's rare in the world for people like you to see ahead... and understand that the senators revolt. People are scared of things they don't know, and their eyes should see you like a bucket. Don't threaten me too much."

Rodrigue pounded me on the shoulder and gave me some advice.

... One way or another, it seems like he's freaking out in the sense that he's a big man who suddenly rumbles...

I had a lot to think about, but I kept my mouth shut.

I can't tear up the words of my uncle who kept supporting Lioncool from my father's generation.

"You can go home now. If that's all you ask, it's my job to adjust. Don't catch a cold."

"In 25 years, I'm not very alive," Rodrig grinned bitterly as he rounded the map I wrote.

I lowered my head and dropped off my uncle leaving the room.

At all, this uncle can't lift his head.

I left the mansion to rendezvous with my escort.

"Wow! Why are you naked!? Isn't it cold?

Seeing me, Lolo opened his mouth softly in surprise.

It must be cold.

And then when I got home, I was worried about my health, and Smina was gonna scold me.

Exactly "Don't be so angry about it naked" was hard to say, and I surrendered with my hands up.