The Great Demon Lord’s City Development ~The Ideal City Built with Magic, Science, and Monsters~

I began to develop a newly created dungeon.

It takes impact no matter what you do to grasp the hearts and minds of the first inhabitants.

For that reason, we have to finish the planting by morning.

"Again, shouldn't it be the same as Avalon"

Lords' Mansion, view the working conditions through its windows.

Dwarf Smith and the High Elves were busy working.

However, I still have no skill, no knowledge and no working efficiency in the demons I have just created.

"Compared to the demons of war in Avalon, it's cruel."

Even Avalon's demons couldn't have done anything from the beginning.

Besides, those kids are doing their best.

Dwarf Smith educates with knowledge and technology copied by Ciel, and the High Elves are educated by Avalon's Ancient Ginseng High Elves.

Absorbing the teachings, the movement is gradually getting better.

"The race was thrown"

Having created a dungeon means that there is a risk of being targeted by other demon kings.

I have not told anyone that I have created a dungeon on this occasion, and I have kept in mind and regularly checked that there are no monitors with Ciel's skills.

Even though I say I have an information network for every demon king, it's rare to be immediately conceited after making a dungeon.

It's also important to settle the humans, but it's also important to create a dungeon defense.

"Well, we'll make it work."

Fortunately, in Ciel's belly, numerous weapons are stored.

Consider using your defense equipment.

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Morning is here.

Exactly. The demons seem pretty tired, too.

It's worth it, and the results I've had good luck with are clear.

The waterways were functionally stretched over perfectly plowed fields without a stone, and even made of water wheel huts.

"This is amazing."

"Piuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Ciel also seems so tired that she can't keep her blue-haired girl form, she's back in Shizuku-shaped slime.

Behind it, Dwarf Smith and the others were sitting around.

"Ciel, Dwarf Smith, well done"

"Piuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Aim [Eight Demons General]"

"Let's think about it"

This slime is ambitious.

Ever since I've been here, Ciel's been very active. Safe, if I can go back to Avalon, I won't be too shy to recommend it to [General Eight Demons].

However, just because it became [General Eight Demons] doesn't have any particular benefit.

"High Elves did well too"

The High Elves, who were also swamped by trees, salute.

"You didn't use any existing fields this time."

"It's the result of considering the position of the river, the ground. It's faster to make it from scratch, and you can have good stuff. And then, please explain."

Ancient ginseng high elves snort.

"Even we broke bones healing the weak cut soil and making it rich, and there were still pre-harvest crops, so I also recommended the development of new lands"

"Um, I got a good land as a result. I'm not wrong about that."

... Now you've got a show ticket.

The demons worked hard for me. And then it's my turn. It's time to wake up the Fox sisters, and there's their cooperation.

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The next day, we had the inhabitants gathered early in the morning.

The people reacted less well, but the moment I heard they were going to behave like cookouts, my attitude changed.

I'm going to starve to death tomorrow.

The temptation to eat good stuff full of bellies is huge.

I use a square that I let build in the center of the territory.

It takes a lot of environment to show majesty. There is also a platform that can be well maintained and looked down at what has been gathered.

See the faces of the inhabitants.

They are, Cumin and Alhi. I sip the porridge made by the fox sisters well.

Something too heavy might not have been accepted by the stomach, so I put some herbs in the porridge with a good stock and took it with a semi-ripe egg.

The recipe and the medicine are definitely formulated because Ciel has instructed them to.

Ciel said, "It's an animal and seafood double soup. Medicine meals aren't just medicine meals either. Aura made the best blend of varietal improvements. Rice is a first-class product from Avalon. Eggs are piuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Even the dead jump," he said.

... The fact that Ciel sucks doesn't seem exaggerated or anything, makes me more and more angry with the faces of the inhabitants who were blurry in their hard lives.

Is this really okay?

Well, fine. I don't have a problem with it as much as I'm feeling better.

When the fox sisters said there was an alternative, the inhabitants crowded with great momentum and the pan emptied in an instant.

Well, it fits.

To some extent, my vigilance would have been lifted.

Rise on the altar.

I have the fox sisters beside me. I fed them because I would be happier to be fed by a beautiful girl, and I plan to have them as a point of contact against the humans in the future.

Thus, in order to make his face known and feel grateful by giving him direct food.

For the first time in a long time, he eats a good and nutritious meal, and the full inhabitants raise their faces.

Wait for enough attention and open your mouth.

"I'll see you first. I'm Prokel. A new lord."

The inhabitants squeal.

I can't help it. Anyway, all of a sudden a stranger showed up and heard that he had become a lord.

"I am the adopted son of Baron Tutire Farnade. We have learned different things in exotic countries to make this territory better, and we have raised the necessary human and financial resources to do so. The porridge you guys ate this morning is one of them."

Some stare at an empty vessel and some discuss it with their neighbors.

"Outside the realm, you're such a porridge"

"The atmosphere is completely different from that of the previous lord."

"Anything to feed me hungry. Yeah."

"I don't know, but you look amazing."

Expectations exceed distrust.

It was at the bottom. I think it's better than before.

And he actually behaved a good meal and swelled his belly. That leads to persuasion.

"Let's make some promises. I will not starve the inhabitants. Cook up every morning at this hour. Only in the morning, you'll always be able to eat"

The inhabitants cheer.

They don't care who the lord is. That's fine if your life gets better.

You can pay for three meals, but then something lazy comes out.

That's not good.

All I want is a hopeful people, working for the future.

"And I've got a place for you to work fully. Look at that!

In the direction I was pointing, the fields were splendid and abundant.

The land held by the inhabitants, barely maintained and littered with stone and debris, is not lean. It is a soft and fertile earth.

Waterways are stretched and water can be drawn to the field at any time.

It's more than the weather. If you can't help it, there's no heavy labor to draw water from distant wells.

"It's a field created by the money I've got outside and the talent I've got."

In response to my words, High Elves and Dwarf Smith, who were just below Sandalwood, offer their compliments.

Unlike humans, beautiful girls. Knowing its power, the inhabitants look frightened.

"Let's divide that field evenly. It's not just the fields. The seeds are here. This also provides"

The powerful Dwarves Smith piled up one seeded hemp bag after another.

When you open one of them, fine wheat spills.

For many years, I only worked in agriculture and drank saliva with pleasure as the inhabitants seemed to see how wonderful it was.

What was bought in the city was harvested by growing it in a blessed land of high elves and promoting growth.

Stronger, better and more harvested than normal wheat.

The enthusiasm and joy of the inhabitants who knew they could get the fields and the seeds, hope for the future, poured into me.

... Again, okay.

I wanted to eat this emotion.

But not yet. I can make this hope stronger.

One of the inhabitants raises his hand at the forehand.

"Oh, I'm glad about that seed, but how much interest?"

"... No, if I borrowed the seed from the lord, it would have been taken extra for that matter, apart from taxes"

"Growing good wheat took it all"

Lords here were doing pretty nasty things.

Thirty percent of the harvest will be held by the inhabitants and seventy percent will be taken as taxes. It's terrible at that point, but when I borrow seeds from my lord, I have to return them for a few times the amount I borrowed.

In that case, they will hardly remain in the hands of the inhabitants and will have to borrow them again next year.

At the end of the day, he ate borrowed seeds and frequently fled at night.

"But review the tax system.... From now on, if you don't borrow seeds from me, I'll take 70% as residents and 30% as taxes. And if you borrow seeds, you take 60% as residents, 40% as taxes."

"Am I wrong about that! Much cheaper taxes than ever."

"I'm not wrong. I can still run the territory."

The previous lord had paid 30% of the 70% taken as taxes from the inhabitants to the state, and 40% as operating expenses and private property of the territory.

... blah blah blah, I don't need any operating expenses or personal property for the territory, so I can reimburse you for that.

In addition, what % of the harvest is the expected harvest determined by the State from land and people. With all these fields and all these peasants, we can have all this harvest, so this is all stipulated every three years to be taxed.

I have to pay that tax in cash or wheat for the market that year.

Until now, there has been little environment to grow crops in this territory, so it has not reached the expected harvest, and 30% has not returned to hand.

However, with Avalon, a few times the expected harvest is expected in this land blessed with high elves.

There is nothing wrong with the people paying even about 30%.

"This time Lord is awesome. Yes."

"If we can stand till next year's harvest, our lives will be!

"Good luck!

Sounds good.

This is what I was looking for.

If you feel like it, you can keep the people without doing such a roundabout.

That doesn't create strong emotions.

No enthusiasm, no hope for pigs who are just kept.

If it's next year, if you hang in there now. The only thing you can give it to make it seem that way is an environment that pays off if you hang in there.

Whether they have money and food in hand or not, they will not die if they only pay for breakfast.

That's all I've got.

"As long as I'm lord, I'll be rewarded if I hang in there. I'm gonna set up that environment for you! But it's up to you to take advantage of the environment. If you want to grab happiness, work it!

"" "" Whoa!!

The people raise their voices.

There is nothing there that has been imprisoned by despair and a sense of giving up.

Tomorrow will be better. There was a brilliance peculiar to what I believed so.

... Well, that's the first stage.

Make the peasants work with hope.

Now the population is no longer reduced.

Next we call people from the outside and increase the population.

This will be done in conjunction with the construction of defense equipment.

I still don't have enough emotions to regain my power as the Demon King.

Shall I strike my next hand?