The Economics of Prophecy

The area around the stone slab under restoration was covered with cloth.

In the blanks that were near the center, the lower painting has been painted and begun to emerge. The work is going smoothly.

After that, thanks to the Prime Minister handing over the original painting, which had been confined to the warehouse of the Royal Palace. The restoration itself is also introduced to artisans of the royal family. Still, it takes a month to get rid of it.

You exaggerate the dismissal. This is only a relief restoration. Screening refers to the statue "Heroes of the Dragon" created in the center of the form. The relief goes with it, and, as it were, appears subtle. Perhaps the person who saw it would behead him wondering if anything had changed.

For something other than a classmate girl and a few of her friends, it's like that. The girlfriend is staring at the bottom painting. He is quite a lateral handsome man. Of course, in the setting of the mythical gods, they are not necessarily true to themselves, but I guess the brother of the man depicted beside them, that is, the current king, is not so off because he remains shadowed.

Above all, if you look at her face, well, it's not hard to imagine that her parents were beautifully shaped. By the way, another relief person is still in the process of restoring the original painting that Archduke Bertoldo kept.

"............... Ricardo"

"Yes."

Alfina said two steps away from me. My aunt found me in that action before I went to Mount Tuvire.

"The memories of coming here with you are important to me. But every time I remember that, this relief came to my mind with me. That's all I regretted a little bit."

Alfina tried to reach out to me and pulled in in haste.

"Crowe told me. He said it was very dangerous."

"Ha..."

Does that mean they found out you were running around with girls covering you behind the brave Knights?

"How can I thank you?"

"If you hear that word, Lord Claudia will be delighted."

"Of course I thanked Klau. I was then...... Because I can't and even Klau has been invited to join the crusade..."

That's what Alfina said and lay down her face. I don't know how much Claudia volunteered herself, but that would reflect. But with her face up, Alfina turned into a slightly troubled face this time.

"It's just that Klau said it was a reward for protecting my father's honor from Ricardo."

That's not what I heard. It seems to me, for sure, that Alfina's favor, so don't worry about it. He said something targeted.

"No, it's not... Until such a dangerous sight, Ricardo..."

Alfina saw the relief draft.

"Because it's my personal circumstance. Unfortunately, there is no reason for Alfina to thank you."

I used the words I had prepared. Alfina bit her lip.

"And that's right. Because we won something that suited the risk properly. I need members of Central Garden to feel comfortable working with the trade fair that opens here."

It seems Lilka was a lot depressed after Meer found out what relief meant to her. Wrong royal entertainment or something.

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A classmate who inflates her silent and pretty cheeks. The power of mystery strikes me.

"Besides, I would like to invite Master Alfina to attend the trade fair as well as the Shaoxian Festival. Because if the smile of a crowded panda is cloudy, it's ruined."

I said. I say we make a wind hole between each guild of a commercial guild, or between a merchant guild and an artisan guild. I need royal tattoos to keep me safe. Because that's why it opens in form.

"I don't know what that panda is, but I'll do whatever I can. But that's natural cooperation as a shareholder of the Vinder Chamber of Commerce."

Take the position of shareholder backwards.

"............... If they think my purpose is to repair the relief, the purpose Vinder is trying to do with the trade fair will be hidden. Don't let the head of a non-food commercial guild understand this intent."

I said another purpose. You're a merchant's mirror to use for commercial gain until you think of your classmates' parents. Meer said, "Seniors are plotters, really! I was praised."

"... Ricardo is very sloppy"

"Being noticed by now doesn't hurt my pride"

"Fuck, what would Meer say? How could Ricardo...? No, I guess I'll have to think about it..."

That said, Alfina pulled my arm. A beautiful face approaches my ear.

"A, Dear Alfina. The Grand Duke is beyond the curtain."

"Your legs are two steps away."

"No, even if that's an excuse..."

"Because I won't give up. If I can be of any help to Ricardo, I'll get a thank you."

Alfina told him to whisper in his ear.

"Something's wrong..."

"Is it? I don't think it's as good as Ricardo. It's a promise anyway."

Feeling the soft, warm feel of both hands in my arms, I ask my niece roughly in the setting.

"... by the way, thank you?

"To Luitzer says, put the pillow................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ No, this was a secret."

Alfina blushed and walked away from me. You've got a disturbing name. A pillow, what's that lady blowing in?

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"Don't smell like Alfie."

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

Outside the curtain I accidentally covered my right hand in the words of the Grand Duke.

"You owe me."

"What is it about, too"

"Even for a concubine, he's my brother.... Not at all, what is a direct complaint on that occasion"

The Grand Duke hid his mouth with his usual feather fan.

"... by the way, we've got about the title of honor depending on what we do"

"Then we come in the way of secrecy of information. In the first place, titles are only in the way. What would you do if you floated in the Central Garden?"

Even though I have difficulty communicating. One nobleman or something. To make my dreams come true in the first place, I can't lose my position as a merchant.

"Political matters are your jurisdiction. If that hand talks, crush it."

"... I think you should let me listen carefully to what they said about the trade fair and what they did. It will draw the attention of artisans and merchants to Bertoldo before Kurtheit rebuilds."

Euphilia changed her expression.

"Yes, Bertoldo is biased towards agriculture. We should move forward with economic diversification while Kurtheit rebuilds"

The Kingdom has been in stability and peace for the last twenty years. What then will happen to the countryside? Unless you were being treated cold with the signs of civil unrest, like Leiria. The twitching population grows. Of course, not as much as the planet's population has grown. One percent in ten years or so.

Moreover, as far as that dossier is concerned, agricultural productivity is twitching. But it's not easy to spread arable land. The right place for agriculture is already a field. If you can't spread it, you can just lose weight and have an unproductive field with transport costs multiplied. Instead, it could increase your vulnerability when something happens.

As a matter of fact, a lot of people are starting to blur. Conversely, more and more people are able to do anything other than agriculture.

"Surely the number of human beings in the village is increasing. So...?

"Even though it's limited, we've got a place in commerce to take away the boundaries of the guild. Create a mechanism to encourage trade fairs to Teco to cooperate and compete between different chambers of commerce, or merchants and craftsmen. That would create a new product. Industries with as wide a hem as possible, make it Bertoldo."

In Japanese medieval times, it is close to Nobunaga Oda's Rakuma Rakuza. Regionally exclusive deregulation. It is the so-called Special Zone. Actually, there's something I want to try. I got one tip from that dragon.

"Wow. Three days at the trade fair is just a trigger."

"Yes, the main body is the object to be exhibited there, no, that's the system to make it. And if you don't, something uninteresting for Bertoldo could happen."

"Isn't that funny?"

"The overflowing humans are beginning to gather in the King's Capital and in Kurtheit. I heard this directly from the miners, so I'm sure. And Kurtheit has an industry that absorbs the influx of people. As far as food is concerned, it will be held by the Duke of Greenicias and other neighboring supplies. In other words, if you leave it alone, in ten years, twenty years from now, the balance between East and West will fall apart."

I cannot wait to be monopolized by Kurtheit for the fruits of this twenty years of peace. I mean, if you do that, you could be corrupted.

In the first place, we need to think of those two as enemies, unlike the prime minister and the king. You can't just watch your enemies build strength in silence.

"... if we leave it alone, will that Grand Duke Akane, who couldn't even defend the territory this time, develop his powers? So what happens if you go along with their prophecies"

"It's not a prophecy... Extremely speaking, Kurtheit can be just a source of raw materials. Well, still, I think you'll be richer than you are now for more pie in the whole thing. What are you doing?"

Feather slapped me in the head.

"I'm ashamed of a concubine who mistakenly thinks she's more abnegate even for a moment."

"It's an honor to compliment you."

What I said to Alfina is not a lie. The rewards Vinder has earned this time are never small. Sow the seeds for the next twenty years while the fruits accumulated in the previous twenty years do not rot. The place for this is the trade fair.

The first step is to improve the array, which is all the restrictions.

"Besides, even when we think about the Empire, we have to exclude the Western element of anxiety"

"Empire, or even thinking about this one, you can't be alarmed."

The fundamental problem is also the observation of demonic pulse fluctuations. At all, when can we concentrate on business?