Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

First story Viscount and Earl, it's heaven and hell.

Eight years after the Viscount's establishment, fifteen-year-old Sola had a dark face in the office of the Great Tree Hall.

Eight years, the Viscount Realm completely regained itself because it did not rest for that period, which seemed long and short, to enter the reform.

It is one of the leading development gestures in the kingdom, on the contrary, if we look only at the technical aspect, we will bring it back.

There has also been the development of transport capacity through the lifting of the ban on large ships, and transactions with the territory of the Marquis of Beltze and the Earl of Trinen have proceeded well.

But it's all in the Viscount Territory.

My father, Count Kleinsert, had something to cover his eyes in his vandalism wave of his territory.

The Count Territory lost its population at once because it did not stop the exodus of refugees, and starvation and death continued because of attempts to make up for the proportionately lower tax revenues in the remaining inhabitants.

Count Kleinsert alone should not have been able to contain the growing discontent. Sooner or later, there would have been a revolution.

But those who cleverly pushed their grievances against Sola entered Count Kleinsert's territory five years ago.

Bishop Reul, the man who stands at the top of the Church.

In the absence of a hand to cultivate it on the devastated land, the people of Count Kleinsert's territory led to a church with the work of a mutual aid society.

The fact that Sora was turning her hand and underpinning her life also led churches everywhere under Reul's direction to spread rumors and sidestep her achievements.

Pope Reul became a savior to the people of Count Kleinsert's territory, increasing the number of believers and strengthening their power.

Solid routine means, however, if you think of the difficulty of doing it without showing a gap to follow, there is room for guessing the competence of a man named Reul.

At some point the refugees from Count Kleinsert territory to Viscount territory were to the extent of counting.

Life in Count Kleinsert's territory was not improved by Reul.

However, what the Church tells the people of the Count Territory is absolute truth, and that truth also includes the lie that Sola is the worst vicious nobleman of all time.

The people of the Earl Territory think it's better than going to the Viscount Territory, turning to the Church and starving to death.

The Church does not have the art of rebuilding Count Kleinsert's territory, neither does its will. I don't have the power to secure food either.

But I have power. I have the power to illuminate the absolute truth.

Incites the grievances of the Count's territory, leads to anger, and pushes it against Sola.

I close my eyes even if there are more starving deaths for it.

No matter how much the faithful starve to death, they will not disobey the doctrine because the Church has not defiled their hands. Because I just starved to death on my own.

"You rot."

Sola also made an effort to save her. He reached out in every way and devised and implemented measures to provide indirect assistance.

He tried in various ways to help the people of Count Kleinsert territory if that did not mind becoming a feat of Bishop Reul.

For example, we received reports that customs duties had been plucked and confiscated in an attempt to give money to the pedestrians to deliver food to the Count's territory.

For example, it became a battle against private looters in an attempt to get ships to deliver aid from the less alert waters.

For example, if we bought the Count's Village goods locally and supplied cash, taxes were raised and everything was sucked up.

Whatever hand is hit, it is flipped by the usual means.

Count Kleinsert and Patriarch Reul, we cannot expect to improve things unless we eliminate the Church forces.

Nonetheless, Sola was unable to give instructions.

"... no hitter"

Poop and squeal.

Sola had struck out every conceivable hand.

I circle my wits while making wrinkles between my eyebrows, but I can't think of a good idea.

When I tried to ask Razette for tea to change my mood, the office door was knocked.

Allowing him to enter the room, a dark-faced chaff opened the door, as did Sola.

"That's a hard face."

"We're each other."

Sora returns to Chaff's words, all aligned and sighs out.

Sora asked Razette for a cup of tea for two and advised Chaff to sit in the chair.

"So, what can I do for you? Is that bad news as usual?

Chaff shakes his neck to the side to Sora inquiring about the throw.

"More bad news than usual."

Saying so, Chaff glances at Sola's face.

He was laughing bitterly with his elbow poked at his desk. I said I'm used to it.

"So, Father... no, what the hell did Reul's bastard do?

"Looks like we've started taking over in earnest"

Sora becomes interested in Chaff's response.

Whatever you take over, as it stands, the heir to the Count Kleinsert family is Sola. It's natural because we're related, and in order to take over, the assassination of Sora becomes a must.

Reul, who is not of blood, cannot succeed the Earl family. Except if you marry Sola, both Reul and Sola are men.

Sola tilted her neck wondering what kind of hand she had planted.

Seeing it, Chaff opens his mouth heavily.

"... Sir Sola, you will soon be stripped of your title"