Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Nine servants were “punished” during the ten days that Sola's parents were in the mansion. If Sola hadn't sheltered, double the number would have disappeared.

Of course, physically.

Only eight of the servants who worked from the beginning still work in the Mansion.

Moreover, taxes on the inhabitants increased by 30%. Some villages are separated because they were built before, but the taxes collected are used to bribe certain bishops, in the name of birth gifts.

Sora, who was present with her parents, who talked to brag about those things, surrounded the table, even with her aching head and her willingness to kill amplified.

A number of dishes are arranged at the desk that taste like sugar covered in oil. I lose my appetite just to see it, and if I eat it, I get nauseous. It was such a meal.

"Sola, aren't you going to eat?

My pig father offers the plate to Sola. He lifted the plate with his bluffy hands and let it go up and down.

I don't see how Sola realized the hostility of thinking about how happy I would be if I could throw that plate in the face of my pig father with a pie throwing procedure.

"Oh, the... Because I don't feel good."

"What? Did Sola get sick again? Every meal."

I rubbed my pig father's eyes at the cook as he rubbed the part where he didn't know if it was his jaw or his neck.

"Cock, isn't it because of the food you serve?

Cock trembles at that swordswallowing gaze.

In the first place, this oily dish is an order from my pig father, but he's disappearing beautifully from memory.

Sora pinches her mouth as she endures a headache of increased intensity.

"Father, why don't you try one before you punish that cock?

Cock looked at Sola with a glimpse of hope entrusted to him. Never a glance at a two-year-old.

"Sora, what are you trying?

Face convex woman asks Sola. Nothing knows what's in his heart that makes him feel frustrated with that mother's face.

─ ─ Be aware that these people are patsy monkeys.

For him, the Kleinsert family owners and his wife were only enemies who tormented their inhabitants.

"We're going to let that cock cook the worst. If you don't eat it and it's delicious, you can pass."

My pig father turns to Sola, who drove the cook to the kitchen before his parents open their mouths.

"It's Sola. It is not necessary to deliberately make them serve unsavory items. You just have to kill him."

"Father, I'm not saying we're the ones who eat anything. Let's feed the maids there. Until then, if even the civilian tongue feels unsavory, our tongue is just too fat if it feels delicious. Punishing Cock, even though our tongues are only fat, seems like a narrow nose."

"Hmm. That makes sense. Are you happy to try how poor the tongue of the civilian population is"

My pig father and facial concave woman have a disgusting grin with Niyanya.

Seeing the gap between the two of them, Sola left her sight to apologize to the sidelined maid.

Cock's food was brought in and the pig fathers, who laughed greatly at the maids expressing their sentiments that it was "delicious," said whatever they wanted that the taste of the people was still strange, etc. and left the dining room behind.

The punishment for the cock was dropped in disfigurement, and the meal ended with no casualties.

The pig fathers leave for Wangdu the next morning.

“A sick heir." Sola left a message in the Territory.

Sola also takes a seat beside the servants who have begun to clear the table and heads to her room.

Various things have happened over the last ten days.

Some young maids are about to be attacked by pig fathers, the Lords Army plans to enslave one of the villages, and come up with objects where facial convex women become 'beauty taxes'...

It was the days that Sora's hard work accumulated.

It was only thanks to stopping from one end that the servants began to trust me. It is avoided to be creepy in some parts......

"Dear Sola, it was a wonderful help ship"

Minan, a maid with a side to walk behind, praises Sola.

"You've done something wrong. That cock really sucks at cooking."

I'm not telling you to serve good food, but Sola laughs bitterly that I want you to stand around a little more cleverly.

"Yeah, it tasted tough. That's right, the other day's request arrived."

"Right. Well done."

To Minan's report, Sola returned a grin of nigga and evil. There's a smile like a two-year-old stretching out his back.

"What are you going to do with that grass?

Minan's questions are silent until he enters the room.

The maid who could read the air hung out with him and went into the room silently, closing the door.

"Well, here's the answer to Minan's question... I'm sure you won't believe it"

Turning back to Minan, Sola cut out.

Anyway, what we're about to talk about is a combination of knowledge that's hundreds of years away.

It is also based on knowledge that cannot be ascertained in this world where microscopes do not even exist.

Sitting Minan with a strange face in his chair, he moved on to explaining the plan.

"- And that's the limit for now. If you do it too flashy, pig... your father will just be happy."

When Sola, who finished her explanation, concluded, Minan sighed as she sent the wind with her hand to her head, which had a fever of wisdom.

"Honestly, I wasn't sure"

Minan shares his thoughts in a tired voice.

"I guess so. If anyone understands, even Wang Du can pull it off."

Here's Sola's plan.

Processing wooden boards to make bills, then lotteries to collect funds.

Collect stray children to live in abandoned villages by the sea while buying food with the funds collected. Then I put on the old clothes I had collected and sell my favors.

Teach the stray children to fish in abandoned villages by the sea. We've already secured the fishermen, so we can do it without any problems.

The plans so far are understandable to the people of this world. I needed to teach you how to play the lottery, but that's all.

The Lottery Lottery was said to be a prototype in the Edo period, so it is not a much more difficult system.

The problem is next to these, varietal improvement and specialization of salty plants.

The grass frozen all year long among them, the ice plant is a grass that has the property of storing salt in the leaves, which is named because the leaves look frozen because of the salt stored.

In fact, this grass, salty plant is characteristic of "less susceptible to salt damage," a plant so resistant to salt that it "grows even if it gives sea water," has also been studied in Japan.

Not only can farming be done at sea with this, but it is difficult for tax collectors to discover it because the farm is in the middle of the ocean.

If I say so, it is tax evasion.

─ ─ If you find out, pay later and you won't be blamed. Even the Prime Minister of Japan did it.

It is power that cries and begs forgiveness for both legal ethics and legal morality, and now Sola is the heir of a wicked lord.

"I didn't understand you, but I know you're wicked."

"Charity."

Couscous and sneering, lying two-year-old.

"... I want to improve the lives of my people. To do this, we need to carry things in secret."

Making a serious face in an instant, Sola makes a sincere appeal.

"Your fathers don't give anything just to rip it off from people. As it is, my territory will be gone before I can carry on the trail. That's troublesome."

"... Your son, is there any mistake?

"What?"

Minan distorted his mouth against Sola, who inquired.

And she slowly lifted her hips out of her chair and let go to say thank you in a beautiful act that seemed to fall in love with her.

"There's no way that the side that serves your precious son is on the side of the lord or his wife, is there?

"Hey, no way...... Huh!?

At that moment when Sora realized the situation, Minan quickly turned himself over.

"Stay!

I'll chase him soon, but there's no way he can catch up with the walking power of a two-year-old.

The maid pulled him apart and disappeared across the hallway.

"Ha ha... damn!

Bad luck walking into the hallway.

- That maid, she just asked and she fell asleep!

I don't think she understands everything about the plan, but I can expect some reward just by teaching my lord, my pig father, how to play the lottery.

Minan chose a more secure benefit than going along with a two-year-old's plan that he didn't even know would succeed.

It's more than a leak in the plan. It's a rework. Besides, if it was monitored, it would be difficult to move.

Sora regretted that she should have held the weakness.

"I need to think of something else...

Turn back to your room as you rotate your thoughts fully.

"After all, there are limits on my own. If we could at least get down to the city, we could do something about it."

I want to borrow the cat's hand, but I don't like cats with bad habits.

I enter my room mocking myself. There was a client there for some reason.

My daughter, about fifteen years old, a client, had bright brown hair that reflected the sunset, but she noticed Sola entering the room and turned around.

"Ah, your son. Senior Minan told me to bring frozen grass all year."

She put up an ice plant in her right hand and laughed slightly.

"... if there is a god to throw away, there is a god to pick up,"

Sora shrugged and exhaled her heavy feelings as she sighed.

Recently, I put my daughter in the service of the lord's mansion, and the Ice Plant is a native fishing village in the vicinity, so long as we have information, we can identify the location.

"If you don't want your parents crushed in every village, do as I say."

Grip weaknesses and prevent betrayal. Even as Sola is unwilling, but couldn't afford to choose the means.

─ ─ The surface of the filling plate is about to be filled, but there is a reversal bud. Before being picked,

"I'll pack you......!