Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The Marquis of Beltze looked up into the sky from the glass window of the royal castle.

"It's going to rain."

A thick cloud of heavy colour drapes the earth and sky apart.

The cloud reminded the Marquis of Beltze of something ominous.

"It also smells like rain. The Marquis may be getting off on his way home."

The guiding deputy director Kinei responded.

The vice president of Kingsguard will not guide you, whether you are a nobleman or not. It is one of the causes of anxiety felt by the Marquis of Beltze.

─ ─ Are you talking about something you don't really want to know...

The Marquis of Beltze is appreciative of its internal affairs skills. In addition, the Territory is also booming in agriculture, so it can also provide assistance with food when trooping.

The Marquis of Beltze, who sets up a territory next to the kingdom, is somewhat user-friendly.

"This way.... Your Majesty is in a bit of a bad mood, so please be careful."

When asked what he didn't even want to know, the Marquis of Belze accidentally creased between his eyebrows.

Deputy Kingsguard announces his visit through the door and asks permission to enter the room.

"Get in."

Short reply, Deputy Kingsguard opened the door and gave way to the Marquis of Beltze.

"Your Majesty, excuse me."

I didn't have much sense of life in the room where I stepped in.

There are only multiple chairs on the three desks arranged in the letter Co, and I don't see any royal castle-like fine conditioning.

In the room was the King and the Kingsguard captain of the escort, the King Prince, who had just become fourteen.

─ ─ Has Prince Wang become an old man involved in government affairs?

The Marquis of Beltze stared at the King Prince, who remained emotional and unobtrusive.

"Beltze, sit down quickly"

Urged by the king, the Marquis of Beltze lowered his back to the chair. At some point the door is closed.

I could see Prince Wang having some familiar grin.

"Beltze, it's a report from that little raccoon. Read it."

Marquis Beltze became aware of the strange connection of the end of his mouth to the documents released for throwing.

I look at the report, not the description, but the horror.

They reported on the proposed reform of the Viscount Territory and its progress.

I understand the lifting of the ban on large vessels and the revival of net fishing. I can tell from the thought that the boarding union is also to manage the flow of people and food.

Return the back, otherwise I don't know what it means.

"Preventing Red Tides with Ice Plants?

Looking at the data compiled, the incidence and scale of red tides have decreased since the measure.

"─ Cultivate grass in the river to prevent red tides at sea. Execution in other territories of what is the method of taking away the“ nutrition ”of the red tide is thin. This is because damage to fisheries is expected due to" blue tides occurring from over-nutritional deprivation ”. In Kleinsert territory," nutrients that wind up from the bottom of the ocean "determine that ecosystems can be maintained adequately.

It is an on-parade between unknown words and prior knowledge.

It is the first ear that a red tide occurs due to overnourishment, and it cannot be imagined well because there are few examples of occurrences leading up to the blue tide. For some reason, the premise is that red tide nutrition can be taken away with grass. In Kleinsert territory, nutrition winds up from the seabed, and in other territories it doesn't say why it doesn't happen.

I know what I did, but I don't know why.

And I don't think that Sora cited this as a report without realizing otherwise.

"To see that face, you don't even know it in Beltze...

The king seeps through the colour of discouragement and says: The laughter of Prince Wang deepened.

"Already coastal aristocrats plagued by red tides are preparing to grow in the river"

Listening to the King's words, the Marquis of Beltze takes another look at the report.

"Does the report say that growing in other territories causes blue tides?

"You have to make a theory and explain it to me, and I'm not convinced. The wizard's rational idiots..."

The Marquis of Beltze cannot but be convinced by a king who tongues with a bitter face.

There are success stories, and it was the ten-year-old Viscount of New America who made them successful. Then you can do it yourself, and it's natural to think so.

Even if stopped by the King, territorial politics is left to the discretion of the Lords.

And many wizards value theory. I just doubt it where it was stopped without reason or data.

Only an honest nobleman who listened to the king's advice would thus be spared the outbreak of the blue tide.

"I need an explanation to convince you. It takes reason to explain. But only Lord Sola knows reason."

The king put his hand on his forehead and sighed. Next door, Prince Wang is leaning down and shaking his shoulder. I'm laughing.

The Marquis of Beltze opens his mouth with a weak face.

"If you tell me the reason, I will not have the ear for a nobleman of high pride to hear more than the origin is the Viscount of New America."

"That's right. Little raccoons were anticipating that too. What do you think he's been putting out after he explained? It's a damage map for each area, right? Now be polite and accompanied by reason and past data!

The king slapped his finger at the desk with frustration.

"Fukukuku......

At last, Prince Wang was overwhelmed.

"Haha! My stomach hurts. It makes me laugh no matter how many times I remember it."

"... it's within the moment to be able to laugh. You're the next king."

The king stares sideways, but Prince Wang keeps his belly down and has tears in his eyes.

"Back to the point, relief aid will need food. They say they will be unfished in various places where the blue tide has broken out. I would also ask Belze to create reserves in order to prevent the price of groceries from rising. They say little raccoons take on when it comes to transportation. I'm talking about him, so I think he's gonna make a fortune selling it to every realm."

The Marquis of Beltze laughs bitterly at the bruised and vibrant business that embodies money while the seeded Sola helps people at the end of the day, not letting them live and not killing them.

─ ─ In the end, one of Sir Sola wins.

"Beltze would be able to stockpile it so merchants wouldn't understand the movement. Being danced by a little raccoon is a great opportunity to sell favors to a wizard. I asked for it."

"I'll take care of it"

The king exhaled in a ho when the Marquis of Beltze undertook.

It is necessary to sharpen the forces of the ecclesiastical congregation to strengthen the cohesion of the wizards.

This situation also gives the king an opportunity.

─ ─ Sir Sola would have foreseen everything so far.

The Marquis of Beltze reads with admiration the documents of the bailout aid plan.

"I guess if he succeeds to the countenance, there will be no more worries in the south of the country."

The quietly murmured word belongs to the king.

Reconstruction of the Viscount Territory is immense. I can take in overflowing refugees and give them jobs.

It continues to develop independently, including ice plants that have climbed the topic.

It is also politically at odds with church denominations, but it is also convenient for the country, such as to provide aid for street maintenance. Sometimes they make the Flame Squad, a former National Army soldier, a key part of the Lords Army, and they worry less about conspiracy.

"I hope the monsters of the church don't crush me."

"Is this the bishop Reul?

Prince Wang asks the king's grunt.

When the king nods, the king's prince puts a cheek wand on his desk to question him.

"Are you that strong?

"The Church adores the protection of the faithful. Because that's all the numbers can do. Besides, churches everywhere can also be used to manipulate information. On top of that, the bishop Reul builds up his used hands steadfastly to complete the measure without gaps. How many times have you had boiled water......

The king says grumpy.

If Prince Wang saw it, the Marquis of Beltze also had a face that reminded him of something he didn't like.

Noticed Prince Wang's gaze, the Marquis of Beltze opens his heavy mouth.

"Reul is a genius who studied history"

The Marquis of Beltze, cut off the words, speaks the nickname of Reul, whispered among the nobles.

"It's a monster on the main road."