The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

Thanks to adequate sleep and a young body with intense metabolism, she had a pleasant morning full of vitality in the morning.

I solidified into a bee by a sleeping fanny on the side. Before I could see that, I left the bed with a shitty.

Finishing my breakfast with Fannie, I'm just about to start making my way out of Castle Town.

Because of the abundance of sweetness last night, Fannie went back to her room without much obsession with me.

That also makes me feel a little lonely.

"Boy. Which way under the castle are you going to be headed today?

"It's a separate residence. I thought I'd go check on Eve. Is Eve there?

I thought so, but Tesh shook his neck loosely to the side.

"No, that girl is now in the main building of the Pioneering Order."

"To the Order?

The Pioneering Order is an organization that my father, the Marquis of Qualdenze, created for me, like a state-owned company...... no, should I call it a territorial company?

It's an organization born as a result of my father putting me in such a good shape that it would be inefficient for me to gather civilians every time to build something useful based on my previous life's knowledge.

So basically it exists to make my thoughts come true. The main task is the development of new products and the accompanying plant installation. It was named "Pioneering Order" because it is responsible for the development of new businesses in the Territory.

"Yes, I can't let a slave I just bought suddenly copy important material from the Qualdenze family, so I thought I'd leave a copy of my affairs to the Pioneering Order first to see how it went"

That's what Tesh said. He bowed his head. Sounds like an apology for moving the Lord's slaves on their own.

I do fear that all of a sudden I will let you touch the precious material in the castle's warehouse. It's a story that letters can be written, but the extent to which they can actually be written is unknown, so I don't think it's a bad idea to let them work in the Pioneering Order.

"I don't mind. Tesh's worries are natural. Then we shall go to the Order"

The main building of the Pioneering Order is located in the castle town where civilians sometimes work.

It is the same as a separate residence in that respect, but unlike a separate residence on the corner of a luxury residential district, the main building of the Pioneering Order is located in a commercial district.

There seemed to be a lot of discrepancies among servants between going to separate mansions and going to the Pioneering Order, and they were very busy getting ready.

Side by side with the bustle of the day in Newnelly City, I walk along the commercial district.

Unless you're riding a horse or even a cape with a family crest, few citizens realize I'm the man of the Qualdenze family. He just looks like a little beautifully dressed rich house boy.

Besides the guards standing beside me, there are escort teams around, but what I notice about that would be about skilled assassins.

Through the midst of the citizens, I crept through the gates of the pioneering Order.

"Welcome, Mr. President,"

Upon entering the hall, he seemed to have been touched, and the employee greeted him with a general greeting.

I treat the president here. Because I'm the greatest.

Basically my father or grandfather sits on the top of the organization where I have a post, so I don't have much chance of being called at the top. Is it the Mayor of Nambonan and the President of the Pioneering Order who are the top dealers?

"Welcome, everyone. Get back to work."

I just waved to work and I moved on to the president's office.

This one seems to have been carefully cleaned as well. She said she had been here a long time, but she had not lost a drop of dust.

"Do you have a report?

Suddenly it was something to talk about sexual slavery, so I jab lightly at the officials who followed me to the president's office.

It was the management who came all the way to the president's office.

"Nice thread. As always, silk is underfed."

"Right."

It is a pioneering Order that reaches out to all sorts of things, but the earning heads are soap and silk.

Soap came from previous life's knowledge, and silk came from magical experiments.

Silk is a luxury material that could not be made in any territory in the Levios kingdom some time ago. All silk was imported because of the Mumshredded Federation.

But there was civil unrest in the Mamshred Federation about thirty or forty years ago, and a large number of refugees were born. Some of those refugees fled into the land of the Kingdom of Levios, but it was the silkworms that were brought in with them then.

The history of silkworm farming in the Kingdom of Levios seems to start there.

When I was reincarnated and was able to move somewhat, I got silkworms with various leaps in the back.

I don't know how many species existed in silkworms on Earth in previous life, but they have a number of proximal species in this world's silkworms.

The silk spit out by the silkworms brought in by the refugees was not clean white, but light green. It was a silk-spitting silkworm that was not the finest, although it was a luxury product. Moreover, the silkworm was weak in reproduction and low in production.

Even now, the production of the finest silk in pure white is exclusively owned by the Mumshredded Federation.

At the time, I wondered if I could manage to use the silkworms that the refugees had brought in, and I was playing with the magic I had just remembered.

Let the immense amount of magic say something to expose you to extended healing magic, physical strengthening magic, or pressure with pure magic openness. I remember the servants at the time being relieved that the magic activator was not a civilian but a potato worm.

And after a few years of messing with silkworms, the amount of silk throwing up only slightly increased and the breeding power became stronger in vain. Unfortunately, the silk colour remains light green.

It was time to make a fortune in the soap business, so I decided to start the silk business too.

Currently, Newnelly Silk has come to have the visibility there.

The sales channels are wide because silk is in demand not only for nobles but also for millionaire civilians. So much so that the dress worn by Kohari, who was the Lady of Nambonan, was also made of silk from Newnelly.

I'm sure it's been bitterly thought of by silkworm farming officials in the Mumshredded Federation. Well, the territory of Qualdenze is not adjacent to the Union of Mumshredded, so all of a sudden you shouldn't be able to pluck the war.

"One of the travelers who returned the other day took a strange plant home from Mumshred. We're talking about grass that always grows in silkworm farming villages."

"Wow. If that's going to feed the silkworms, we're going to be able to eliminate the food shortage and increase production"

I think the earthly silkworms only ate mulberry, but the silkworms in this world grow even if they like or dislike it intensely but feed on other things.

The lack of silkworm feeding was serious only for plants that could be procured near Newnelly.

It's a good thing because the spies who sent them to the Mumshredded Federation seem to be working because of it.

I will continue to receive reports of my work and give instructions to the necessary parts.

We decided not to take a tour of the workshop today, including the soap mills and silkworm farms located in the city's rural areas.

I've also dropped off a business contact, so I'll touch on the biggest reason I've visited here.

"By the way, where is Eve?

But the officials put a hatena mark on their faces.

"Eve?... I'm sorry, who is it? I don't know."

Oh, my God, I didn't know you didn't know the name of that super beautiful girl elf.

Are the staff men here impotent? It could be the curse of a slain silkworm. Clap.

"It's my slave. of the elf girl. I told Tesh I work here."

Then one of the officials punched Pong in the hand.

"Oh, you say that slave's name is Eve. I didn't know that because I told Tesh to call her a slave."

Apparently all employees call Eve a "slave".

Speaking of which, I was giving Tesh instructions to push Eve mentally. It is hard to say that no one calls me names and prepares an environment called slavery, slavery and slavery.

If you're going to be sober and rely on me, I'll give you a gentle hug.

"Um, we all know very well that we are slaves to the president. No one is getting their hands on it..."

"I hope so."

When I asked Eve where she was, I lowered the staff.

I breathe and move my lower body around. Things seemed to be going well.

"Call Eve."

When I commanded the servant who had refrained from nearby, he left the room.

I stay in the president's office and I look around slowly.

I don't have a bed as big as a couch and a desk. Well, isn't there a bed in the president's office?

It's a pain in the ass to take you to another mansion, and I was just wondering what to do, and the door gets knocked.

"Get in."

When the door opened without a sound, there was one girl there.

Amber hair that reaches up to your hips and deep green eyes that make you imagine deep woods.

Ears claiming a laterally stretched elf tribe and skin as white as the dead.

Clothes like those worn by my daughter in Castle Town and well-grown breasts that are unsuitable for her age.

As my lower body swells as I peel, she pulls that neat face.

The expression was full of amazement and fear.