Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

"Well, take this, please"

"Yes, sir."

And after Amelia had praised him, he went out of his tent.

What you have in your hand is fine parchment.

The crest, it's my signature.

The only thing Mari had substituted for me was the body of the content - now in the form of an official document. With that, I went from the tent.

In exchange for such Amelia, Eliza came in.

Please, Eliza, she looked divinely beautiful here, which has recently become even more colorful, coupled with the backlight at the entrance to the tent.

For a moment, but I'm sure. I took it away and spoke in the guise of flat.

"Hey there again, Eliza."

"I'm worried about what's going on here. Looks like it's going well."

"Right there."

"What's that? Some kind of touch?

"You know what I mean?

"That's the kind of human expression you get, because you see it every day."

"Oh well."

Eliza is Emperor of the Empire.

Far more than I've ever touched you - you're risking your life.

He says he knows something specific to the human being who was ordered to execute it.

"What's in it?

She came by me and heard, she's friends with Eliza, and this land belongs to her, the Emperor of the Empire, in the first place.

I honestly replied that there was no reason to hide it anywhere.

"In the meantime, you don't have to pay taxes this year."

"That's what we're gonna do here."

"Yeah."

Nodding me.

I've already done that on Carlisle territory, and Eliza knows that.

That's why I do the same thing here.

"It's a new land, so think you should turn the extra money around privately."

"I knew you were the only one who could do that."

I admire Eliza.

Being an emperor - she understands the importance of money turning in the private sector.

For example.

A man from a gold loan borrowed 100 silver coins.

The man used 100 pieces of that silver coin to do something.

At this moment, silver coins are working for 300 sheets.

100 sheets that gold lending lends to generate interest.

100 pieces bought by a man for what he borrowed.

100 pieces as a store and merchant who sold things and actually got silver coins.

A total of 300 pieces.

Even debt, a generally negative image, creates so much value just for a circle of minimal composition.

The more money goes around, the less I can see - but the more substantial it becomes.

If you're a selfless exchanger, you're right to leave less taxes and more money in the private sector, but Eliza, the emperor, has to feed (,,,,,,,) too many humans.

Even if Eliza herself saves money, there are ministers, officials and servants, some of their families.

What she's carrying is too big for her to do it.

I'm light for that, so I can do whatever I want.

"How come it's a year?

"In the meantime, this should keep you very nervous about having to pay next year. Some people don't work from the start because all of a sudden there's nothing there. I mean, I'm fighting people who say that right now, in a way."

"And at the end of the day, you're going to carry your notoriety."

Eliza speaking with laughter.

That's what I did with her before.

Once people know the taste of honey, they can't accept a tax increase.

That's a good time to cut taxes, but it's tough when you have to raise them in the future.

I gave it to her when she died and said she would die wearing notoriety.

That's when I brought back the story.

"Will you do that again this time?

"I don't know, it depends. I won't take the first year for now. That's all I've decided."

"How about the more you work, the more taxed you get?

"Light enough to work?

"Taxes are easier depending on your income. That way we'll all work seriously."

"I see."

"Because you don't mean taxes anyway."

Eliza laughed.

"You're the only institution that can do this."

"If that's the idea of a reversal, how about less tax with more kids? Now I take the more kids in the head tax, but that's not why I don't have kids because they're a workforce."

"I see, the more you give birth, the lighter your taxes are."

"That sort of thing. We have to put together a fine auxiliary system together, but as a general direction."

"Yes."

Eliza who answers instantly.

Knowledge gained from the Sword of the Wise now knows that the number of children, that is, the number of families, remains the workforce for the common people, who make up nearly 90% of the world.

Measures that make it easier and safer to have children are quite important.

Me and Eliza went on to talk serious in the tent.

And understand that there is.

Eliza is going to "box garden" me and Avalon here.

As an imperial miniature, I am trying to foot back to the empire with what can work by trying measures ahead here.

I was fooled by the phrase - no, I'm not fooled.

That's never a lie either, but the Emperor/Elizabeth thinks about the country and the people as much at the same time.

That kind of Eliza was preferable, and I came up with various proposals and discussed them.

I'm sorry I'm busy.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Amelia?"

Amelia, coming in from outside the tent, called out with a difficult face.

"Earlier touches. I put it out and the heads of several settlements have offered to see your husband"

"Visit?"

"Make a petition," he said.

"Petition..."

"Heh, I wonder"

Eliza went light in her usual condition, but her eyes were sitting a bit.

"What's wrong with Alec even giving him tax exemption?"

Empty ears, but I thought I heard that.

"I'll see you for now. Put those people in the tent."

"Yes, sir."

Amelia left the tent once to call.

"Will Eliza stay next to me? Because I might talk to you."

Or I thought it might be better not to run wild.

"Okay."

"I'm sorry, I'm gonna have to ask you to stay standing..."

Before I could finish, Eliza dived into my shadow.

Coming out of the shadows less than ten seconds later, Eliza has recently become a completely familiar maid here.

"I will serve you, my lord"

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

Nestled in such a way that Maid Eliza would refrain from beveling behind me.

Shortly afterwards, Amelia led me in, and several men came in.

Humans in that position dress similarly to nature.

With a village chief or a clan chief?

Look, most people in those positions were.

"Good day. Looks like you have something to say to me."

When asked straight in, the men knelt before me at once.

And the man in the middle and in front, he looked up and said,

"Please, let me pay my taxes!

"... hmm? What do you mean?"

It was an unexpected story.

It sounded like you'd rather let me pay my taxes...

"A glorious future thanks to following the Vice Emperor gave me hope for the future. So, be sure to..."

"" "MUST!!!

Other men aligned their voices, a little surprised.

"- Thank you, let it take shape!

Oh, so you're asking me to pay my taxes.

But that's unexpected after all.

No, you can say it's unprecedented.

Sage's sword says there's no precedent.

"That's your husband"

Eliza, too, snapped with half an exclamation and half an admiration.