The next morning, after talking about plants preventing a dust disaster, etc., and gaining at least two days of respite, I am writing a letter.

The person to put it out is of course Mr. Rusty.

I don't know what time I'm supposed to be poised at ten, so it's hard to say I'm calm...

Foreword, Master Rusty, how have you been?

I was so lucky that I hired you to work for Viscount Barca.

I don't know how long I can work here, but for now, I'd be happy to hear a letter from you here.

Written like that, I headed over to the somewhat great guy who works for the Barca family to tell me where the post office stuff was.

The price was so high that it seemed like it would fall apart. I don't want it in my mouth.

If Lydia hadn't told me about that income, I might not have been able to get a letter out because of my impoverishment.

But let it out. But Mr. Rusty... it's impossible to have a love sentence or something at this price... I know it was a joke...

My brain would be boiling if someone sent me a love letter at this price. I refuse to assume the character is broken at the time the letter arrives...

Still, I let it out because the other guy is Mr. Rusty.

At least I want to stay here until this letter returns.

Otherwise, the money is too scarce.

What needs to be done is done.

If so, the next thing we do is gather information about why we came to this land.

I want to know the public opinion of this country.

In addition, as there were people like Taigang and Itaeki, is there someone who's going to be Cao Cao?

It's just... my knowledge of the Three Kingdoms is pretty much forgotten right now.

Seeing a movie or something, the major muscles were reinforced...

It's hard to say what knowledge you can trust.

But after a month or so of walking around all kinds of taverns, I heard something that seemed like a hit.

Even in this world, a man is a man.

When we talked about who was beautiful in this city, we heard about the fact that Zanza's sister, Hari, the biggest butcher in this land, was very cute.

... dude.

No way, that super builder guy?

From what I've heard, when I say beautiful in a butcher's shop, only his sister comes up with a name.

This is the check that needs to be done.

So I told the drunk that I wanted to see it, and he told me that in three days, my sister should do the store number.

Thank you.

How do you know what time the store number is? Is this guy a stalker?

Three days from now.

After breakfast, I run right to the butcher who taught me.

Even if it's not the current emperor, it could be the next emperor's sideroom.

In that case, she's a legendary beauty. It's like at first sight.

... Excuse me. I'm a man, too.

When I was in Japan, I thought you might be someone portrayed as a sex-appealing woman if you were necessarily luscious... but I don't think you can help it if you carry your legs faster.

When I went to the butcher where I was taught to see the rumored beautiful girl, there was a queue of... great lengths.

... What is this?

Looking at the beginning of the line, there was a beautiful girl with green hair wearing bruised clothes to cater to the guests.

While it feels clear, my legs are coming out.

Let's just say it's very conscious clothing to be seen.

Just because you're wearing this, doesn't it prove that I'm very strong?

Next to it, a brother with the same green hair as the girl and common to the facial skeleton is moving to make it easier for the girl to do her job.

If that's all, well, I can still tell.

But the conversation I heard leaking was a sufficient substitute to scare me.

"You bought it all today. Thank you. Oh, you seem less energetic than usual?

"What, did you break up with her? You were dating someone else named me... too bad."

And?

"Long time no see. I've missed you for six months..."

"Oh, no, I'll travel with military training. But you remember me!

"Yeah, of course not. Glad you did your best to protect us. But if you don't come more, I'm gonna miss you, okay?

Oh, my God, we're having a conversation when we hand over the merchandise.

Moreover, depending on the amount of money I bought, I can see a difference in the corresponding method and the time I spend with them.

Oh, he's being stroked in the arm... uhh... he's handing it with his hands around his body!?

I remember.

This demon-like sales law, the method of trashing the value of what's being sold itself.

It already existed in this world...

Man was a man, even when he went to another world.

I can't stop crying at the depth of a man's business.

Sorry, drunk brother.

You weren't a stalker.

After a while, I noticed that my brother was making strange moves.

I even lined up people who look aristocratic, but sometimes I hand those people wooden bills... maybe.

Curiosity hurts, but I don't care what you think, it's a yab with a viper.

I'm not young enough to stick around.

Anyway, I found this butcher family to be very upward oriented.

And it's also that I'm ready for something.

... Now if this sister becomes the wife of the Emperor and Zanza gains military power...

Not only will the value of the knowledge I possess increase, but the world will become even more disturbed.

After looking into Zanza, I continue to eavesdrop on people's conversations at liquor stores that seem safe.

If I'm interested, I'll use Lydia's salary to ask them for more details while I luxury alcohol.

In other words, that's what I plan to do the whole time I stay in the Barca family because of the difference in degree.

The harvest we've gotten these days is information that the Beasts live nomadically north of the Kay Empire?

And Liu, the great warrior, came out of the prairie tribe, one of their beasts.

Liu, I mean, when Taikong comes out, can the Meadows think of themselves as the Kung clan?

In the past, the beasts used to make me say that the dynasty of the elves born on this land was a cause of doom and all sorts of things, but now they're not energetic.

I don't know why... I don't have much information.

It's like talking about who's going to the land of demons at such an extreme border.

It's not a building. Just the tent. It's not where people live. Like what?

Also, all of these beasts were totally ridiculed.

He said he was just powerful and good at riding horses, he was a barbarian without any cultural shards and could not read letters.

Well, that's what nomads are for.

Even though humans think they are inferior creatures with different skin colors, they grow to their tails on different ear locations.

You take that for granted as a beastly inferior race.

I would definitely let you touch my tail if you had the chance. And I think I have no choice but to be the rare one.

He seems to improve his physical abilities considerably, but naturally, he's pinky.

On average, you think people are more than people and less than elves?

It seems that some of them fight more than each other with strong elves.

Also, life expectancy is no different from that of the Kai Empire.

The strength of the beast man is an important piece of information, so I did my best to find out and this was the limit.

That's how little information I have.

Others, it's not the emperor who's essentially ruling Kay now, but the ten bureaucrats, the ten officials, they're corrupting the country, and so on. Living every day gathering stories about such common people, I could hear about someone who was a big topic in this city some time ago.

Anything, nobility who tried to pass through a place where traffic was forbidden. Besides, we're talking about beating down the relatives of the ten officials who control this country in the light of the law.

Of course, ten officers ran out of bees.

But I didn't punish this guy who just kept the law, gave him a distant territory and made a glorious left transition and drove him out of Rand.

First name, Ilhermi Lowen. Female. Now 24 years old.

... This background sounds familiar to me.

Naturally, I immediately gathered information about this guy...

Doihee.

Wrong.

Terrible.

Too harsh.

Says.

-If men and women are beautifully shaped, colored demons we call home.

-Side around, all relatives are her mistresses

· Especially with two men and women who are always together. "Relationship

-The preferred type is wife and someone's husband.

· To be born to her, it is imperative that she be aesthetic and ready to enter

· There were no local parents who showed her the men and women before and after marriage

-She and her grandfather, who had a lot of wealth to apologize for the group she led, owed money once.

-The odds of a couple walking in front of her being eaten are 15%. The odds of a woman being eaten are 10%. Men have a 50% chance of being eaten.

Ho ho ho ho ho?

He was a man who could work once and for all. I could hear that he was a erudite who never let go of his books all the time, but most of them were full of pink topics.

It's a rumor, so I know it goes to the corner after the fact is colored.

But based on that, it's beyond that.

I'm over it so much that I don't really know what I'm over it.

Now he's in a pretty big city east of Rand, working like a prefect, and, yes, he's a baron, and he's doing great inside.

...... hmm.

This guy sounds familiar... I mean, is he Cao Cao?

I do remember hearing that Cao Cao also has no record of being terrible anymore when it comes to his lower body...

Let's just say we remember the name Il Helmi.

Maybe someone who will be the winner in a national civil unrest that may happen in the future.

It's terrible to have two expressions of doubt combined, but I think we should keep them to that extent.

The only other thing that touched my memory was about a man named Karma Talk.

An emerging nobleman ruling an adjacent city with beasts in the north, when the face of the beasts came to see him a few years ago, he fleshed his livestock and entertained himself.

That seems to be a rare story as a nobleman of the Kay Empire, and the beasts were impressed and the relationship became relatively peaceful afterwards.

Even if it is peaceful, it seems Zara will attack the villages and take away food when the beasts wonder if winter food is harsh.

Still, the story is that the merchants were able to move fairly safely in the area under her control and were given a wider area of control by the state with their merit and influence.

Sure... Dong Zhuo, didn't the villain of Cottecote do that in the Three Kingdoms?

When I was younger, I did good people.

I remember hearing it as a novel, like... like there was?

Nooo...... that's nasty.

Well, if it's vague, you just have to decide.

If these three move as I know history, my knowledge will be tremendously powerful.

proves that.

Maybe, maybe, not.

Or maybe we should finally get away with it in that case.

If it sucks, it's a civil war like Syria.

It would be very uninhabitable.

Especially in this King's Capital, which is sure to be the heart of the storm.