The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

Isaac wants funding for his activities.

So where do we collect it from?

There is the phrase "sesame oil and the more the people squeeze, the more they come out".

So it's from the peasants?

But I'm not going to do that unless it's stuck in my wings.

I don't know the economic theory, but "If there are plenty of civilians who support the state, the country is rich," Isaac thinks.

Impossible taxes, for example, were not meant to drain civilians.

So, you collect money from nobles?

I can't do this either.

Unnecessary objection leaves a seed of discord in the future.

It would not be to raise civilians instead of nobility, nor would it be to be involved in state operations if only knowledge was taught.

We need the intellectual class to govern the country.

Regardless of voluntary contributions, there can be no forceful levy from nobility.

When that happens, the opponent becomes limited with nature.

Isaac chose a merchant.

It also caught the eye of the second chamber of commerce in each area of Wellrod territory.

The Braak Chamber of Commerce is the largest city in Wellrod territory to take on the work of a lord or deputy in one hand.

It's like taking on the majority of public utilities.

Even in that state, it seems that the Chamber of Commerce, which holds second place almost exclusively in the commerce of its private counterparts, has strength and guts.

Isaac was going to hang the bait in front of them.

- Feed the future merchant seat.

But I haven't told him yet.

Instead of eating up at the bait, only those who saw Isaac's writings and were interested should come.

Sorting has already begun.

I don't need a greedy trade union that says "I joined because I think I could be a hugging merchant".

Only to those who showed sincerity to themselves, this one was also meant to show sincerity.

In the meantime, some chambers of commerce have replied to participate, so it won't be a lonely result that no one came to Tilly Hill.

Up to this point, everything is going as far as Isaac expected it to "be like this".

Yeah, everything was just as expected.

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"No, you can't, you can't ever!

"Lucia is right. I'm only five years old!

Lucia and Margaret are angry and scolding Randolph and Morgan.

(Did this happen after all)

As Isaac expected (...), my mother and grandmother disagreed.

Randolph and Morgan also have hips on this.

And Isaac, sitting between my mother and my grandmother, was also getting smaller.

Because the cause of my anger is on me.

"Isaac is Isaac too. Why did you say that? You'd be getting enough for a dime!

"No, that's..."

Isaac mumbles.

Fool, if you honestly say, "Try to protect my father," Randolph's face will be completely crushed.

But I can't come up with a proper excuse for being aggressive.

When I saw Isaac wondering how to answer, Randolph put out a help boat.

"It's for me."

"Yours?

"Father, what..."

Take the gaze of Isaac and the others you see in surprise and continue with the words.

"Yes, it's for me. Seeing about the Braak Chamber of Commerce in Wang Du, Isaac seems to have become worried. And I brought this up to make a track record so that you could trust me with your words."

It's hard to talk about your immaturity.

Moreover, being followed by a young son is the extreme of humiliation.

But it was harder to keep quiet in this situation than that.

He also has his pride as a parent.

Where I could help Isaac, I wanted to help him right.

"Oh no..."

I tried to deny it, but Isaac might say it.

When I thought so, the words didn't last.

Margaret denied it instead.

"It's a lie. There's no way a little kid like that could say that. Isn't that what you guys were trying to say?

Whether Randolph confesses the truth or not, her momentum will not stop.

Unexpectedly, he puts his hand on Isaac's shoulder and squeezes it tight.

It hurts a little, but the strength of power is the strength of thoughts.

I would not wave that hand away, and Isaac would superimpose his own hand on my grandmother's hand.

"It's true. Grandma."

Isaac looks up to Margaret, answering.

- Uphold with children's wives and tears.

A move that makes the most of being a child.

Margaret looses the hand she had on Isaac's shoulder for this.

"Your father is a kind man. The Braak Chamber of Commerce tried to keep up with the kindness of such a father and make it food. I will never forgive you!

Isaac explains, Margaret turns to Morgan.

"Then why don't you impose sanctions on the Braak Chamber of Commerce? Because I'm the boss."

Hit the honest argument head-on.

Sometimes, however, even if it is an argument, it cannot be done.

"By the time Randolph received his apology, the appearance was over. You can't steam it back. Besides, Randolph believes it's some kind of mistake. I don't want to impose sanctions on merchants for one time either. So I don't think it's a bad idea to leave it to Isaac."

Noblemen have a thing called Fujiko.

As Randolph told Isaac on the trading floor, if the Marquis Welrod family made a fuss over a loss of 100 million leads, he would be questioned about Ding's light weight.

However, even though the Marquis are rich, their assets are many moveable and real estate.

If you think with the brackets "cash," the loss of 100 million leads only hurts a little.

But it wasn't a level of retaliation for abandoning his face and not bothering him.

It's Morgan's policy to look at the future Braak Chamber of Commerce and then respond.

"Isaac doesn't think it's a bad idea, does he? Say that after ten more years!

Margaret and the Marquis wife.

It seems to be getting emotional, poking at exactly where it hurts.

Morgan starts explaining, albeit under barometric pressure.

"No, no, it's good because I'm young. Merchants have faces, too, just as we have faces. So, I can't complain later that my child did something to me. Plus, he's motivated."

"So..."

"Grandma."

Where Margaret tried to deny it, Isaac stops.

"This isn't just for your father."

"... explain what it means."

"Yes."

Isaac became a mysterious face and opened his mouth.

"With my track record, my successor fight won't be the same color as my brother. That way your mother may not have to miss you either."

Nathan is now regarded as the master of successive generations.

Therefore, the nobles ask Melinda how she feels and respond to Lucia differently.

"Maybe Isaac should be his successor? If you have a track record that makes you think," there will also be those who will rub against Lucia.

Karen and the others, you don't have to spend the day alone with a handful of friends not coming.

- Uphold in child's wives and tears. feat. Pure feelings that think of my mother.

Before this collaboration, Margaret's momentum is sharpened greatly.

(Okay, I can do this)

Isaac is so sure.

"You don't have to do that!

Lucia hugs Isaac.

She's not convinced yet.

"It's not good to be a successor. There's no need for anyone to rub against power. If I could just stay quiet with my family, that would be fine..."

Lucia says so and begins to cry.

She should have lived with Randolph and Isaac.

You don't have to go out of your way to imitate a stone's throw on a quiet surface.

You don't have to do anything to exacerbate the succession fight.

That's what I think.

I wanted it to be what it is now, which is all about harassment.

But Isaac doesn't want the status quo to remain.

I want to take this opportunity to move things forward.

I know I'm sorry about Lucia, but I couldn't stop her from moving on.

"Mother, I'm sorry. But children leave their parents' hands one day."

"It's too soon!

(Yeah. Not at all. That's your best opinion)

It's hard to say back when people say simple opinions straight.

I have difficulty responding for a moment, but I quickly regain my mind.

"It doesn't mean anything about this lifetime's breakup. Besides, I've only let him see me ten times this year and next year. Let me go with a smile"

Isaac said, staring into my mother's eyes.

Like I just said, Isaac has been thinking about bidding for iron ore ten times.

It was also that I would not do it while I was in Wellrod territory, while I was in Wang capital.

Still, Lucia looked unconvinced.

Lucia's heartache is commensurate with a child traveling alone.

It was never overprotective.

All in all, Isaac's presence is not balanced between mind and body.

"But, but..."

To Lucia in tears, Isaac looks at Morgan for cover.

"I just gave permission. It's up to Isaac to see if he's really going."

"Eh."

The gaze of salvation is lightly flushed, and the voice of surprise leaks.

Next I turned my gaze to Randolph.

"I'd love to make you like Isaac, but family reunion is important. That's a very difficult issue. Yeah, hard."

"Hey."

Nor did Randolph tell Lucia to "let him go".

Avoid explicit remarks and stray from sight.

Both of us, Isaac just tells us to decide everything.

(Damn, that was a bad way to convince me!

- If you want to be fulfilled, I will.

Ultimately, it's like using that word as a shield to make you promise to go to Tilly Hill.

I took a somewhat forceful approach, so he gave me permission, but he doesn't take an active side.

Isaac was also unexpected to be reminded of what the outcome would be if there was a problem with the method of persuasion on such occasions.

(I mean, if you're taking the aristocracy on your side, you can't rely on it if you don't grasp the guttering heart?... No, not if you're thinking about it)

Isaac regains his mind and turns to Lucia again.

"Mother, let me go thinking it's my chance to grow up as a human being. There's also an escort. I miss you and your mother, but don't worry about anything else."

"Isaac......"

Isaac is smarter than his age.

So I want to let you go.

However, as a mother, I feel more worried.

There was no loosening of arms to hold Isaac.

A powerful backup shooting to break that situation flew from the unexpected.

"Lucia, let me go"

"Mother-in-law!

It's Margaret.

She reconsidered and thought I could let her go.

"Unlike your father-in-law (Jude), this child has feelings for people. Drawing on that thought, we should let you go this time."

Margaret is also quite concerned about the disturbing point that it's a "successor dispute" or "setting up moxibustion at the Braak Chamber of Commerce".

But I paid more attention to the point that I wanted to "move for my parents" than that.

Before I became someone like Jude, I was going to give Isaac the opportunity to raise him as he was, not without his love.

I didn't want him to be a distorted adult because he was a child and kept denying what he was going to do.

Lucia does not reply.

Just hold Isaac tight and shake his neck vertically.

- I'm not convinced Isaac's going out, but I'll give him permission.

It was her best way of being mean.

Margaret has a tender eye and sees Lucia making a painful decision.

And then I saw Morgan and the others, with their tough eyes and their vague mouths.

"You guys! If you gave Isaac permission, back him up till the end! What is it, the blame escaped earlier!

"No, that's..."

"It's not. That's not what I meant..."

Both Morgan and Randolph are pushed by Margaret's temper.

(Maybe your grandmother is the most masculine...)

Isaac was surprised to see the unexpected side of her grandmother.

(If this fails...... That's not a level of glamour.)

I worried about my family and made my mother cry.

Isaac began to feel a lot of pressure now.

But I even felt comfortable because the pressure was allowed to behave responsibly.