The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

A new variety of potatoes spreads in the city of Ashtalotto.

It is a mellow, delicious, easy-to-grow, disease-resistant variety. In an instant, growing farmers will enrich the castle town of Ashtalotto Castle, but I will not let go of my internal affairs.

I will embark on the reforms I have been thinking about for a long time.

Its reforms include:

"Postal reform"

It was.

I want to solve the postal situation in Ashtalotto.

There is basically no mail in this world.

To be precise, there was no organization.

Each of the Adventurer and Merchant Guilds did their own and collected their own fees.

Since there was no provision in the law, it was a routine matter that money would not arrive even if paid.

It would be nice if the lord's class could give you something to use, but I also wanted to provide good service to the residents of the city.

I'll call Robin Hood as the postman.

I was stunned to leave it to the newcomer, but I don't have any other talent. The third year old is unexpectedly rampant, so it is not suitable for detailed work. There will be no explanation as far as the Virgin.

I wanted Godfrey to do other jobs, too.

"I mean, erasure."

is Robin's word, but it is a bad word, but it is true. But he doesn't have a disgusting face.

"I've searched the continent, but mail is handy. I can send a message to my lover or family who lives in another city."

Robin, who had been separated from his lover, must have felt something. He took on the postal business.

But the important thing is that I will do it.

Start by building a central post office in the center of the city.

Buy and renovate luxury venues to reduce costs.

Once we've created the central post office, we'll divide the city into 26 blocks and assign this world alphabet there. Districts A to Z equally.

For example, because my favorite whorehouse is in District H, I regularly number it H9-21, etc. Nine is in the order of the street, 21 is the street.

After issuing a notice and having each building swing its street address, it will be registered with the post office and used as a landmark for the delivery husband. If it was so easy to understand, anyone who could not read the letters, who was an out-of-school person or a demon tribe, could become a delivery husband.

I got injured and hired mainly wounded soldiers who could no longer work in the army, and decided to become their second career.

This exploitation was very popular with veterans, and when affiliated with the Ashtalotto army, it had a synergistic effect on the army for the rest of its life.

Competent soldiers from the neighborhood gather to join the regular army. Robin looked at the delicious bow and solicited it. It is out of memory and solid.

Now, if you build a postal system and a central post office like this, you'll also build a small post office on the corner.

It was a widow's job because the gathering and distribution station was small but not so heavy. The war widow who lost her husband in the war became the post office director and was given a job to avoid unwanted remarriage.

They gladly become post directors and judge letters. He was very motivated and worked for many men by himself.

Eve, who was watching the situation, praised it.

"That's my husband. Not only the postal service, but also the work of citizens."

The word "genius" is no longer enough. I praise you.

"Too much praise. And the postal reform has just begun. If you succeed in the city of Ashtalotto, the next is the city under control. Start with the city of Confucius. Eventually, if the whole world introduces it, we can send letters to the rest of the world, but, well, it will take more than a decade."

"The Great River also begins with a drop of water. In a few years, the time will come for lovers to send love sentences."

"In other worlds, there seems to be a culture of 'New Year's cards'. It could be popular in this world."

Robin Hood, Minister of Posts and Telecommunications, is coming.

"Devil, I need to talk to you about the mail."

"What's the trouble?"

"It must be trouble, but there's trouble."

"What happened?

When asked, Robin slapped his ear with a serious face.

Actually, a horse's body was thrown in the back of the central post office.

"Horse corpses are not uncommon."

I won't say that. The horse was a mascot character on the post office sign in Ashtalotto. All the signs at the post office were in the form of horses.

There is something to suggest that the body of such an iconic creature was thrown into it.

Well, if you think about harassment normally, it's probably a warning.

"Probably. The horse was pathetically cut off."

It's like a mafia trick.

But I don't think it's a good idea to call the killer Mafia.

I've decided to investigate.

Join Postal Minister Robin and gaze at both Eve and Jeanne.

Although Eve is overwhelmingly an intellectual assistant, Jeanne's relentlessness is not unlikely to solve the case.

If I don't take him, I'll tell him later, which means he'll be Jeanne.

Being lost, Robin took the coin out of his pocket.

"Demon King, this is what happens when you get lost."

Coin toss. Well, that's the best part. "

If it's too much trouble to load brain cells, you'd better decide with coins.

"Well, Jeanne in the front, Eve in the back."

"The other way around is better."

Robin jokes a lot, but when he stops laughing, he starts to open the coin.

Robin catches it in the air and releases his palm.

It was the witch who was there.

"Well, then, Eve decides to play Watson."

When I say so, Eve brightens his face.

Jeanne, who was beside her, complained, but managed to convince her.

He worked in the training of soldiers and read books, looking for many reasons to stay, and finally convinced him to "buy me a souvenir."

I wondered what was sad and had to buy souvenirs under my castle, but I could tell myself that it was not bad to inspect what Ashtalotto Castle's specialties were.

This is how a fact-finding team was formed.

The first thing to do is go to the scene. It was to carry the horse's body to the central post office where it was thrown.

When I went to the Central Post Office, a man, a subhuman of birds, came with a kneading hand.

"This is Ashtarotto. Something like this."

Though lowly as it may seem, Birdman has a lot of merchant qualities, and most of the time he had such qualities.

I heard a horse was thrown into the yard of the Central Post Office.

Listening to the words, Oswald, the director of the Birdman, panicked.

"... I can't believe it's in the demon king's ear anymore."

Robin told me.

"From the Minister of Posts and Telecommunications, then it would be useless to hide it. As a matter of fact, a horse's body was thrown into the back of the Central Post Office in the morning."

"Harassment, intimidation. Anything like a message?

"There was. I said to the wall," No mail. "

"I see, what are the measures?

"The Central Post Office has been heavily guarded, but not to the end of the post office...."

I see. If you put security guards in every post office, the cost of shipping jumps. "

"Yes, but the Demon King has come up with a way to cut labor costs."

"If you are afraid of when you will be harassed, the morale of the staff at the end will also be reduced. The postal business will collapse as it is. That's why we'll find out who's behind the harassment. Can you take me to the crime scene?

"I don't mind...."

I glanced at Eve.

Is it okay to show the lady the horse's body, Oswald continues.

"Don't worry about that. Eve is the daughter of the Devil. It also has guts. I don't move a single eyebrow when the horse is dead."

"That's amazing. She's a tough woman."

Eve,

"What a waste of words."

As he lowered his head, the four men headed straight for the scene.