- You wanted to be born, you wanted to be in national politics. You wanted a job worthy of strength, didn't you?
- Come on, let's get to work.
There, it was hell.
Of course I haven't said anything to a place called Hell, but at least that's what the chief officer there was.
- I slaughtered all the guys I've ever worked with like that. We'll fill that hole. It's obvious, isn't it?
- You're not gonna tell me that in this situation, you don't want to work, you want to be entertained by others, you just want to exploit and monopolize from others, are you?
You can swear, but my predecessor wasn't supposed to be this busy.
But if we were to kill a hundred people and fill the job with twenty or so people, the workload would inevitably be five times greater.
But we only have 24 hours a day. That would be hard.
"Hino... Hino..."
This wasn't supposed to happen.
The faces that became the Supreme Speaker's men cried and worked at night as well.
The large conference room was piled with paperwork and desperate to put its contents together.
Nothing, I'm not wasting more work. If I wanted to get rid of the work I needed, that's just what happened.
Nevertheless, crying is not tolerated. Because they were selling in saying they were competent and gaining their corresponding status and salaries within the revolutionary government.
If there was a problem, it would have been a workload far beyond my imagination.
The people who thought they were supposed to be awesome, who really wanted to work in more awesome places, who wanted status, honor and money, are pushed into this room to work with Rikyo.
If you do savotage, Rikkyo, the supreme chancellor, comes directly to kill you, so rest is not allowed without so much.
Even with honor, all around us were the same, and even with status, we didn't have time to be prestigious, and even with a good salary, we didn't have time to spend it, which meant the worst.
Still, Rikyo even works. No way, even though the Supreme Speaker is working with his eyes running blood, there's no way his men can be allowed to rest or anything.
- You know what happens if you let me down, don't you?
Rikyo was an unusually rooted man enough to destroy the country with emperor hatred and capture the clan royalist party and kill them all. There's no way you can betray someone like that.
They wanted to smoke good juice beside the new emperor, having a bitter day of juice.
"... Time to go to sleep"
Still, it's getting better these days.
The executives who had been crushed had raised their faces to the words of Stend, who should have been harsh.
"I haven't finished my job yet?
"I'm saying that even if we keep going like this, it's still inefficient. After this job, you still have work to do tomorrow. What do you do with your life here?"
Rikkyo, the man who destroyed the nation with his guts, can run pretty spiritual.
I mean, he was a man who'd be fine with the impotence of keeping working all night.
The man who stopped it finally showed up.
"... Ah, the king of the kingdom is hard. I can't help it...... you guys, stop working hands for once. On top of that, we're moving to the dining room."
In addition, another firmness had been created in my life.
This meant that we could now eat the food from Rikkyo's hometown.
The faces moving to the dining room were groaning, forgetting the drowsiness.
Everyone is there age, but it was exciting, as if the kids were looking forward to a snack.
What they wanted, in other words, only amazing gastronomy, managed to monopolize.
"There was. Yes! Yes!
Ezo Danua. It is the fifth treasure that the chancellor, who previously owned half of the divine treasure, has brought back with him even more.
The function was extremely simple: it was used by those with a heart of application to produce dishes inexhaustibly.
Although there are limitations that disappear in a single day, the capital was supplied with delicious breads, soups, salads and fried fish and meat that she produces, regardless of their preciousness.
As a consideration, they were to turn the large quantities of food they had to the region, but everyone had no objection to exchanging 'unsavory rice' and 'tasty rice'.
Even then, an enviable meal was only allowed near Rikyo.
"Work to this hour! Too much to get into! Eat up, brush your teeth, take a bath and go to sleep!
She herself was working on agricultural policy, but she didn't know how tired she was because she was a tool for how many minutes, and she lined them up with tons of meals in front of her.
It was the 'ordinary dish' of Rikyo's hometown, and at the same time delicious dishes by Rikyo standards.
Typical Japanese bread, French bread, and soup were the ones that Rikyo usually distributes to people.
But what they're behaving like here was a little treat: hamburgers, ramen, curry.
"All right, then, everybody, let's eat and work hard tomorrow."
All this time, Rikyo was laughing nicely too.
Hometown cuisine is lined up in a hokahoka in front of me. He just has to smile at that fact, too.
Yes, the hateful opponent hates even his relatives, and even he, young and old, hunts them down to the end of their blood, can only laugh in front of the treat in front of him.
"So... excuse me"
All this time, everyone is immersed in a meal.
Forget about someone next door and get enthusiastic about the 'dinner' in front of you.
One kind of thing, in this moment when enthusiasm and silence have cohabited, everyone is small and moving spoons and forks.
The more power is in the trembling hands, the more illusory everyone flattens the dish in front of them to the point of being revived.
The delicacies they had dreamed of, unimaginable, were brought to us by our own rulers to fear.
"Oh... it's delicious"
The Speaker's spilled words represented the hearts and minds of everyone in one word.
I'm not in any mood to work hard tomorrow. Forget all about tomorrow and eat delicious meals in the meantime until you are hungry.
I live only for this moment now. The words were the true meaning of everyone.
"... every time I think, were you really a civilian in your hometown?
"I've said it every time, but it is. So did the festival, Masakazo, and the mountain water."
Once again, Stend had lost track of the trump cards' homeland.
Of course, I know that civilians also eat good food if the country is rich.
But this was way beyond degrees.
Living in the kingdom of Arcana, with a fat stain of tongue, 'uncooked fruit' which he had eaten in the past was first and foremost delicious. They say that the common people and nobles are eating jam that uses it as a raw material with great joy, but that is also convincing.
"... from your country, our country will look poor and barbaric."
"Ha ha! Don't be mean, Stend! It's not like we founded this country!
This is by Stend's standards, but how dare they say their homeland has been rich for five hundred years since mountain water was human.
But I've never heard of a country like that nearby. How did they get here in the first place?
"Hamburgers, potatoes, coke...... oh nostalgic junk food"
What Rikyo was eating now was something that pinched meat and vegetables in bread, something that crushed potatoes and baked or fried them into shape, or a beverage that tasted like carbonated water.
Delicious is delicious, but it tastes rough. I don't think so if they say so. But how much food was available in their country to treat this as' waste '?
And I guess it's abundant beyond the actual because it actually means that it actually discards food in a counter-reduction policy.
"I missed it when I thought I couldn't eat anymore...... seriously don't get healed if you eat like this! That's exactly the set that can make you happy!
"I'm up! You get fat in the middle of the night when you eat all that fatty stuff! For your health's sake, eat because you served so many vegetables!
I still don't know how many words you're talking about, Danua, but I'm going to hand out leafy vegetables and root vegetables to everyone.
I would normally just repel it, but now it was just right to get rid of the fat in my mouth.
Everyone stabs it with a fork and eats it. Sometimes it was fresh, and there was something that satisfied this flavour.
"The Greatest Lord is bad behavior. Everyone imitates you! I'm sure of it!"
"Hey, I'm so glad Danua's here. Seriously."
Apparently he didn't drink in his hometown, and everyone is sorry about that only.
Nevertheless, assuming I was drinking, I'm sure I could have stayed until the next day. With that in mind, maybe it was okay.
"Really, I'm handing this dish out to the city."
"That's what happens, it's rationing in the first place, so you can't screw with cooling it down"
"That's right..."
Assuming it is rationed in a cooked state, such as ramen, it would be quite unsavory. In a literal sense.
Still, there's nothing you won't be able to eat, but it seems like a boulder.
"Thanks to Danua, food turns to the region, the capital eats delicious food, and I can eat food from my hometown. It's gonna be good."
"I've never used such a rough barn before. He had a heart of charity on a national basis. Oh, I don't know."
"Well, I saw the same thing you did. Glad to have some delicious food, but first you'll be able to eat warm dishes full of them"
"What the..."
Exhausted dominoes, how many families would be happy to fulfill them?
I don't have any hesitation in using my men to overkill them and throw them away, but if they say it's inefficient, I'll have to change it. Because the overworked death of my men is a means, not an end.
"Danua... egg-wrapped rice and soy sauce, then..."
"Miso soup? I don't know... this is the last time, right?
"Whoa, I know!
"When it's tomorrow morning, let everyone exercise. Just playing gymnastics with a marathon will make you healthier."
"There's no one here to complain to."
With his hand in his abdomen, Danua was serving miso soup and egg-wrapped rice on top of the tray.
Besides, there is tea in the hot water. This was a warehouse with care.
"Oh... if I eat this, I'll brush my teeth and go to sleep, you guys. I have work to do tomorrow!
It was a reality I didn't want to hear, but if I refused, I wasn't allowed to answer any questions because they were founders.
Nevertheless, the person you are talking about was extremely dazzling. Drizzle soy sauce over other egg-wrapped rice, and this instant bliss of mixing is indescribable.
Eat this, drink miso soup and have a cup of tea.
"No, I'm afraid of tea!
"What's scary about tea, Pepe?
"No, because it's a rave story..."
In an attempt to mark the end of such a day, the castle has become more gracious.
"... you guys eat there. Stend, you follow me. We're still making him do his job. Collect all the treasures and we'll go check on the situation."
He was originally good at attacking the castle. I was sensitive to the situation of a castle that was going to be attacked.
Rikyo had a fierce grin as he confirmed the elixir he was lowering to his side.
"An intruder... but you think you, the lord of the land, are enough to move so sensitive?
"I think so. No, I kind of get it. He's my enemy."