"It's going to take a few days to get to the pageant. Until then, I will ask you to teach me more about the virtues of Nambonan."

Anna's expression at the moment when it was established that she would be offended for some time to come was so cute that she wondered if she could play another round.

I finished my act and put my messy clothes back on, and when I left the small room, the escorts were waiting for me there.

Apparently he waited until the end of my act.

Everyone, including the guests.

"Your disrespectful remarks, but I judge it to have been as bewildered by booze as that girl says. But not twice."

The air of relief widened, and at the same time the voice of gratitude and apprehension for Anna widened.

Anna remains stuck in the small room. When I left the room, it seemed like I was pushing my voice to death and crying.

Beyond the door is a beautiful woman stained with cloudy fluid. We can't stimulate the passion of male customers, so we kept it strict to keep no one close to the store owner for a while.

Finally, I was curious, so I decided to talk to the store owner.

"Is that girl single?

A 26-year-old woman is late in this world.

Even though Anna was beautiful and in good health, she didn't even look like a married person had someone she had promised to marry. Why I thought so, because my pubic hair was growing normally.

The custom of shaving pubic hair is around here for married people and women who have lovers who have promised a future.

I don't know if it's world-class, but at least the shaving culture was widespread in the Kingdom of Levios and the Jinker En Empire.

So if a man living in an empire or kingdom wants to know if the woman he cares about is free, let me see Manko and I'll know in one shot. Maybe it's quicker to ask if you have a boyfriend in person.

"Ha, ha! Anna's husband died of an epidemic two years ago! Ha!"

The store owner talks desperately as his voice flips out of tension.

I see, is there still no way a good woman like Anna is unmarried? He was a non-virgin.

I returned to the headquarters of the Qualdenze coalition deployed in the city, using a wet cloth to cleanse myself.

Too bad you can't take a hot bath, but the public baths in Nambonan seem to be closed down per city fall.

Using magic makes it about easy to make an impromptu open-air bath, but my deputy said that soldiers can name me when you find out there's plenty of little boys taking a relaxing bath on the battlefield, so I can't do that either.

Unfortunately, the bath is off-duty.

It's past noon and I'm free with nothing to do even close to night, so I wander around the main line fluttering.

I went to see how the soldiers I had kept, and I walked to see soldiers led by my grandfather and knights who would take me to Qualdenze.

I've had my spare time. The soldiers are holding whores, drinking and thinking.

When this number of soldiers moves, whores and pedestrians come to the army on their own and start doing business.

I guess Anna wouldn't have been miserable to see if I had a main line hooker, but I got a little nervous about dealing with a professional woman, and most importantly, I didn't have a preferred type of woman, so I went all the way into the city.

Talking to the prostitutes, the faces and services of the city of Nambonan said the subtle prostitutes were purposefully walking to the city's headquarters and sneaking into it to earn money because soldiers would soon arrive only when it came to women.

You think the soldiers who put up a line at the city's strongholds are forbidden to act on their own accord, so you're very excited about shifting hours with the soldiers in the main unit?

I get anxious about how easy it would be for the humans in the occupied cities to come to the headquarters, but I guess they do well around there.

Even if we try to escape through the main line, there are limited escape routes due to the disturbance of the built water moat that drew water from the Great River. Of course soldiers were deployed on that lesser path.

That's why the main unit is surrounded by a little festive fun atmosphere.

"Lord Wilk. Are you inspecting the formation?"

Looking back, there was Viscount Galliana.

Somehow I feel like I have a high rate of encounting with this guy.

"Yeah, I don't have anything to do and I'm out of hand."

If you're from Castle Newnelly's own room, you read warehouse materials or books you've bought at the market, but neither of them are here.

Even if I had a book, I can't read it grandiose in the main force because here is the perception that it's a woman's hobby to read with a hobby anyway if you're reading at work.

Even though it's a world without entertainment, it's really free when you can't even read.

"I see. So why don't you come to my formation? You just got a very good drink in the city. I thought it would be a shame to drink alone."

"Oh? Is Lord Dean Lissi not here?

"My son would be in the tent now. I guess I enjoy talking to my younger daughter more than my father. I brought them all the way from the castle, so I'm in trouble."

Viscount Galliana laughing with a beard.

Apparently, Dean Lissi, who decorated his first line with me, was screwing his favorite daughter.

I brought Eve too, if time permits.

This strategy of Nambonan brought together many neighboring nobles from the territory of Qordenze, starting with Viscount Galliana.

But the armies of the neighboring aristocrats are mostly formally involved.

There is also a small number, with the army of the Qualdenze lineage numbering 60,000, while the army of other houses totals only about 10,000 soldiers. We only have about 1,000 soldiers per nobleman.

Such is what they have come to do, they have come to force their children to raise their first line.

Nobles with sons want their first line up in the safest possible war. I'm worried in a war where the first line suddenly lives and dies, and I don't dress up in the battle between bandits and bandits.

In that regard, the Nambonan strategy was the best.

Nambonan is a well-named city there, both in the empire and in the kingdom, so it sounds good that the offensive strategy there is the first line.

In terms of safety, the area around Nambonan is safe on the road because it has already become Qualdenze territory, and because the enemy has no noble lord, he has no great magic. Besides, it is General Galphis, known for his constant victory.

When my father flushed the invitation to the neighboring nobility, "If you want to join me to give you your first line, you don't mind," he gathered quite a few nobles.

My father didn't go into detail as to why I bothered to invite him, but he looked strangely obnoxious, so I guess there's a plot on the part of the aristocracy.

The army in the other house has fewer troops, so it was faster for you to arrive on the ground than for us to come out later. I didn't think I'd even have time to bring you to your favorite mistress.

Well, that's how the Qualdenze army became nominally the Qualdenze coalition and wanted for the Nambonan strategy.

Due to the way Viscount Galliana invited me, it is not aristocratically nice to forcibly refuse this.

And there's no reason to resolutely say no.

I answered with a smile.

"I see. Then I would like to accompany you. I'd like to ask you a few questions about Nambonan."

Viscount Galliana, who was a former councillor of Nambonan, will surely hear some interesting stories.

I went into the Viscount's tent in the form of a lead.

"Rumors are circulating among the citizens that a blue ghost has appeared in the tavern."

An amber liquor poured into a polished metal goblet, toasting while Viscount Galliana opened her mouth.

"Nambonan seems completely frightened by the red and blue ghosts."

Drink alcohol as you ponder what a good reaction to the words of Viscount Galliana.

It tasted similar to apricot dew liquor when compared to previous life liquor. Sweet and good.

"... was Viscount Galliana left in the city for a while?

It was this morning that you entered the city with me.

I was back in the main force before lunch, so if Viscount Galliana had heard the rumors, he would have been in the city the whole time.

"Yeah. Lunch and dinner were done in the city. We had a sneak meal in the dining room where the citizens gathered, but we could hear a lot of interesting stories."

Is it a story about the idol in the tavern being raped?

"It seems that someone plotted a treason against the Qualdenze coalition at the tavern, but the blue ghost who happened to hear it went mad and immediately slashed the head of the mastermind,"

"What?"

"The blood of the mastermind alone didn't make my anger cool, the Blue Ghost then turned his sword toward the guests present and unleashed his magic,"

"Huh..."

"As the overwhelming magic covered the tavern, the shop's billboard daughter bravely stood in front of the Blue Ghost and calmed her anger by showing that she had no intention of treason by talking about her local love for Nambonan," he said.

Handling is completely divine. … If you see the position of nobility from the civilian population, is that not a mistake?

Viscount Galliana said that the city's dining room was full of rumors.

With a beard and a grin, Viscount Galliana continues.

"So, what about the truth about the rumors?

It's totally a face you know I'm a rumorer.

But the face was closer to shaking the subject as a story than to pursuing the truth.

I would decide that it would be better if there were no lower looking part to remain in this rumor story than to teach the truth.

"Ha, the content seems to be just a little drastic. I'm afraid of rumors."

I clouded my tea talking about the Nambonan Success Story Anna told me about.

From there, direct the flow of the story in the direction concerning the Nambonan Council.

"... I hear Viscount Galliana used to be a member of the Nambonan Council. I don't know much about the council, so may I ask what kind of organization it is?"

"Absolutely."

He turned out to be only a little good at it, and Viscount Galliana spoke.

Nambonan supreme decision-making body and council.

This is a collegial organization of ten senators.

One councillor per district is elected in elections by citizens. The city is divided into five districts, so five councillors are elected in the elections.

And the remaining seats for the five will be nominated by the discussion of the five members elected in the election.

Since commerce takes precedence in Nambonan, it was customary for these five seats to always be named as large merchants.

"… the first five members of parliament to be elected will be chosen for popularity, popularity and virtue from the citizens. I can trust that guy. People like that are chosen by citizens."

"I don't know who would be better off if they told me to pick someone who knows how to run a city."

"But A, who lives in the neighborhood, is a very good person, and you have a wide network,"

"Then you can rest assured that Mr. A has chosen someone who is familiar with city management"

The idea of… seems to underlie Nambonan's civil administration.

In this case, A is elected in the election to become a senator, and B, who is wise and knowledgeable, is nominated as A to become a senator.

From a citizen's point of view, for now, all I had to do was put my vote in "someone I could trust as a human being" in my district.

"The actual city operation was almost underway by five nominated senators elected by them like that. When I was on the council."

Since power as a member of Parliament is equal for both elected and nominated members, only five votes are cast in the decision of the nominated members alone.

We need at least one vote in favour of an elected member, because it will not be passed without a majority. Viscount Galliana said the policy of giving too much priority to commerce and scorning citizens would be vetoed.

Hmm, nodding, the service poured booze on the empty goblet.

"How would Lord Wilk rate the council that chose to end this time?

Viscount Galliana's eyes, looking at me, had become serious.

It felt like a merchant's gaze trying to determine the value of his opponent. Decide that this cannot return a far-fetched answer.

Well, what an answer.