Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

"Lew, you're going to King's Capital, right? Me too."

That's what you said in Shu, who suddenly walked into my private room without even knocking.

"Huh? To Wang Du? Hey, why? Oh, knock when you come in."

"No, because. You want to go to Wangdu? It's the king's capital."

"But where you've come from, do you think you're going to live there? And knock."

"You should work for your chamber of commerce."

"Are you listening to Knock more than that? Knock it right!

"I get it. Yes, Concon. So if I go to Wang Du, I should work for your chamber of commerce."

What feelings about knocking now for now!

I'll never knock again. My brother!

If I was dressing or something, what would I do?

"Already, from next time, knock it right! And if you go to King's Capital, are you going to work for my chamber of commerce? If I can't read and write, I won't hire...?

Conne will not be allowed to join the company.

For the most part, Mr. Bash gave me the job of caravan owner at Count Ruby Forn's residence.

"Whoa, what are you talking about? I have the ability to envy everyone. You know I'd be the best in the kingdom if I hacked a carriage?

No, I don't.

Though I know how skilled you are in Shu, I don't think it's normal.

"Er. If you can't read and write, it's a little harsh. You can't even calculate money. It would be a shame if Mr. Bash gave me the role of the master of the mansion."

"Well, that can't be helped. Wang Du is calling for me. So call me when you leave!

Uh-huh!

And I tried to look at her dissatisfied eyes, but she laughs without realizing it, and adds, as I recall.

"Oh, and don't tell anyone that I'm going out to King's Capital with you! If I go to King's Capital, everyone will be sad..."

Brother Shu suddenly left the room with an annoying look.

That's it, guys, though I don't think I'm gonna be sad...

Well, in the meantime, I have to tell Mr. Bash that Brother Shu is trying to come with me to the King's Capital.

When he was so firmly determined, Brother Shu suddenly opened the door on his own again, pressing in case, "Speak up when you leave properly."

"Brother Shu! So knock!!

Already! What do you think your lady's room is!

I gave up because I had been pumped angry for a while, but had nowhere to indulge in Brother Shu.

I will never take you to the king's capital!

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Tomorrow, I am leaving for Wang Du, so I went to the study to say hello to Mr. Bash.

I've been checking all the things I want you to be doing in Ruby Forn, and about Brother Shu, and then I turn to Mr. Bash again.

"Dear Bash, I would now like to head to the King's Capital. It's a little early, but I have plans for Rainforest, and I'd like to see a shop run in Wangdu."

"Right. The situation has been calming down, but be careful on the road."

With that said, Mr. Bash, who smiles like a good person, is a pleasant Mr. Bash as usual.

I opened my mouth thoughtfully to tell him that I was unsure whether to ask.

"Mr. Bash, I need to talk to you, are you still okay with your time?

"Fine, Leo, I'll give you as much time as I want."

"Thank you. I mean, the parent, Alec, the parent... Does Mr. Bash know what his parents are trying to do?

I look at Mr. Bash as if he eats into his face with the feeling of letting every one of his expressions escape.

Mr. Bash looked sorry for shaking his head.

"I'm sorry, I have no idea. That always does things without clapping...... I never thought I'd really make a god killing sword."

I smile bitterly when I say that.

"What about the God-killing sword, now?

"The demons have settled down, so I'm hiding everything underground now so that I can't break into the country."

Really? The God Killer Sword is in the basement of the Mansion...

Nevertheless, how did the parents prepare the sword of God Killer?

When Mother Koo and I were with our parents, I didn't think we'd be able to make a god-killing sword in four or five years.

Four or five years, it felt short, but it was enough time to prepare the sword of God's slaying, I wonder.

Even Uyolism, in a few years, has become a horrible group.

Oh, I'm getting a headache when I think about Uyolianism.

But I have to check this with Mr. Bash, too.

"Oh, and... I'm talking about the uyoli, I'm sorry, I'm in a state where I can't pack"

"Oh, I'm sorry about that. Lew, you were told not to let Dr. Tagosak run wild, but this ended up happening. My thoughts seemed sweet."

I'm sorry I said that, Mr. Bash.

Mr. Bash thinks he's been good to me and a serious good man as a lord.

But...

"By now, you've gained more momentum when people's wounds are healed with divine power. Kouki and Liu, I didn't know your knowledge as a therapist would come to this. For an uninformed peasant, treatment with medication would have seemed magical, but no, it's troublesome."

That's what I'm saying, Mr. Bash. I'm sighing and worried.

Really, the thing about Uyoli looks like a shame that this happened.

But...

Maybe Mr. Bash doesn't really want to stop talking about Uyolism.

Even looking back on what's been going on, yes.

Even if I appeal to Mr. Bash, I seriously won't try to stop Mr. Tagosak.

Plus, a piece of paper with Uyoli's teachings on it.

Paper is not that cheap in this country. What we can prepare is some powerful people.

I mean, if you mean here, a countess like Mr. Bash.

I think it was Mr. Bash who gave the paper to Mr. Tagosak, who tried to spread it on paper.

The same goes for employee strike cases.

I was talking to Mr. Bash.

Uyolithism and compulsory but better to abolish it for the future, so I sued.

At that time, Mr. Bash was nodding, saying that it was indeed horrible to be able to keep an eye on the country.

And a few days later, for some reason, that was my idea, and the employee came on strike.

Maybe Mr. Bash in the back, pulled his hand, possibly, I think.

"Right. Gentlemen, if something happens, it makes it a miracle for Uyoli, so it's a troublesome thing. Before the country finds out, we need to do something about it. As Mr. Bash advised me before, we have succeeded in separating Uyoli from me."

That said, when I smiled softly, Mr. Bash smiled back as well.

It was Mr. Bash who told me that it might be safer to separate me from Uyoli.

In order to protect me from the rampant Uyolites, Mr. Bash suggested to me, drove Mr. Tagosak away, and that worked.

I know that I am a Uyoli, about a servant who has been working for the Mansion for a long time, and many of the inhabitants do not. Besides, Uyolism was originally a teaching that tends not to talk much about Uyolis, and it was easy to disconnect.

But I'm starting to feel like it doesn't all feel like it's on Mr. Bash's palm either...

Indeed, there is a high risk that it will become widespread that the identity of Uyoli is me. But being disconnected is going to make the name Uyoli more and more rampant and out of my control......

No, although it was originally already out of hand.

Oh, no, something, once I suspect it, with this one too... I think a lot.

"You don't have to worry, Leo, because you're as blind as you can about Uyolithism."

With that said, Mr. Bash turns his head on me with a good-looking grin.

I honestly have an unconditional trust in someone who's been nice to me.

I guess I'll have to change it if I'm going to be a merchant......

I don't like it. Doubting people. I honestly can't be happy to be gentle......

"Yes. Um, then, Master Bash, excuse me. It's early tomorrow, so it's time to go back to your room."

That's what I said, Mr. Bash's office left.

Sigh a little in front of the door.

Mr. Bash... when something happens, it doesn't necessarily mean he'll be on my side, you might want to think.

I have to do something about Uyoli myself.

I honestly don't know what Mr. Bash thinks, but he's not the kind of person you ask and make it easy.

The maneuver to do something about Uyolism is vague, but I'm thinking about it somehow.

But in order to do that, I needed Mr. Bash's help.

He wanted the help of his lord. But I can't count on you anymore.

In the meantime, let's do everything we can, with my power.

For starters, make your position as a merchant a cornerstone.

That way, there's got to be a way out.