Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The pedestrian left to flee when the lumber handover was told after checking the details.

Chaff, who is about to bite me now, stares at Sola.

"Viscount Kleinsert, what are you going to do?

"The first prerequisite is an understanding of the status quo. I don't even know if the contract was really signed. Ask the official and you'll see..."

"Can't even honestly talk, huh? We should capture him, right?

"He's likely hiring an escort. Worst case scenario, it would be a fight. If there is a bloodshed early in the tenure, people will become more and more distracted. One of the officials wins."

A crease came between Chaff's eyebrows.

"Is it a prerequisite for an official to point a sword at Viscount Kleinsert?

"Unfortunately, that's the kind of place this is. Run into the Count's territory and you'll be able to do everything."

"... So what do we do?

It's not like Sora, who puts her arms together, has a way of opening up either.

Though I'm wondering if I might somehow poke a hole in the contract, I didn't see a gap in the text that was held by enough people to be official even if it rotted.

When Sola was troubled, Zezz and the others who were exploring upstairs came into the room.

"Dear Sola, I found the contract. It was stuck on the wall in the back room upstairs. Look at this."

Zez sighs the contract with one hand.

How frustrating Chaff starts slamming the floor with his toenails.

Sora, who received the contract from Zez, tongued to make sure there were no errors in the text.

"You're a perfect harasser."

"Do you really have to turn over the lumber?

Sania trembles in the wind blowing in from the outside, rubbing her arms and warming them up.

It is now in the middle of winter, and the Viscount realm is to be rebuilt.

Demand for lumber, both as fuel and as material, is expected to increase. It hurts to lose it.

"We have no choice but to fulfill more than the contract has been signed. Handing over lumber is a matter of certainty."

With bitter thoughts, Sola affirmed.

Shadows on the expressions of Sania and Rhulu.

Once, a firewood shortage disturbance at the edge of the lottery involving the weak, the floating children, is deeply engraved in their memory.

Besides, this time the pedestrian leaves town with lumber, so I didn't think there was any more salvation than in the situation I remember in terms of no ogres occurring.

A casual slap on the shoulders of the dark-faced girls, Gorge presents a solution.

"In the meantime, imports from extra space are a quick solution."

Unlike last time, there are no chambers of commerce that are buying up lumber.

Once the imports were fulfilled, it was certain that they would be resolved once and for all.

"Neighboring villages alone are the best way to gather some warmth. Whether it's even enough to fulfill."

It is difficult to gather enough quantities to satisfy the demand because it will also be necessary for incense to be used for trade in silacaba materials with the Marquis of Beltze.

Syracaba material cannot be converted because an agreement has already been concluded to allow it to be imported inversely into the territory of the Marquis de Belze.

It could not have been possible to import lumber from the Berze Marquis territory, which burned in the fire, and Sola threw her gaze at Chaff.

I don't hate using hostages to solve things.

Though he was a chaff who noticed Thora's thoughts, he frowned and looked reluctant.

"For the sake of the people, it is the mountains that want to cooperate. But we can't import lumber from our Trinen territory."

Count Trinen's territory was a land made up mostly of sloppy hills and meadows, and livestock flourished. Fewer forests are strictly controlled and the timber produced is turned around to metalworking, which is an exporting industry.

Still not enough, it also makes imports from the neighbouring Earl of Siddlbar territory.

Count Trinen's territory is also a chronically lumber-scarce land pattern.

Lumber imports from Count Siddlbar territory to Viscount Kleinsert territory will be ground transportation due to the absence of river roads, which is unrealistic in terms of cost.

"Metal can accommodate..."

Chaff shrugged as he looked down at the town with regret.

He is originally a boy of national thought. There are annoying runaways, such as going too far and setting up a duel, but the roots are gentle.

I wonder if Chaff has any good ideas.

Looking sideways at it, Sola turned to the Razettes.

"Let's hit the hand we can hit first"

Even the results are insignificant, but if they build up, they become more effective.

Sola splits up and looks around at the Razettes.

"Zez let the Wood Dora Chamber of Commerce collect firewood and ogres. Cor goes around the neighboring village and negotiates so that he can accommodate the firewood he has stockpiled. Then go around the restaurants and lodgings and help reduce fuel consumption."

Anyway, if we don't just secure the fuel, we'll get frozen dead.

It was an early arrow instruction, but Zez and Cole nodded back and immediately left the room.

While dropping them off, Sola was feeling something caught in the corner of her head.

The feeling of missing something precipitates into Sora's thoughts.

─ ─ In the first place, why is the contract here...?

Harassment that shortages lumber. You don't have to leave a contract if you just want it to be concluded.

There must have been a way for pedestrians to plug up if they hadn't gone with the other papers. Rather, if harassment is the aim, it is more effective to carry it away.

─ ─ To support the legitimacy of the contract?

If the pedestrian is overplugged, it can be stuck as an unfair contract beyond the authority of a town official. If it is to prevent the runoff of pedestrians, then a single rationale goes through.

-What? Something still catches on.

Sola puts on a difficult face and pulls her mouth tied to the unclear discomfort of who she is.

"- Lady Sola, something's wrong with the town."

Llulu, who was looking at the town at the foot through a broken wooden window, spoke to Sola and invited her by hand.

Sora looked suspicious for a moment.

But Rhulu's words became a calling water, realizing the identity of the discomfort that was causing him to change his complexion.

Run right over to the window and see the town. I knew where to look.

"I got hit......!

Lumber storage warehouse, there are crowds around it.

"Hey, Viscount Kleinsert, what's going on with that one?

I find it strange that Chaff saw the town over Sora's head using the height difference.

Sora looked like she had chewed up a bitter bug.

"The man who vandalized this mansion touched the inhabitants of the town."

─ ─ Damn it, if only you'd noticed your intentions sooner.

Whoever stepped into the mansion before Sola and the others would have seen it.

In the back room on the second floor, this was stretched out on the lookout,

"Contract for Lumber Handover"

Perhaps someone who saw the contract rushed back to town and solicited his will.

And to protect the essential firewood needed to survive this winter, we put it in a storage warehouse.

"The chaos accelerates unnecessarily as it is. We're heading to the crime scene now!

─ ─ I just got here today because I had a problem with the next one.

Leaving one tongue to beat, Sola and the others ran out.