When I reincarnated I was a soldier?! ~A man called the Red Shinigami~

The preparations are over, Patrick. The line runs smoothly down the street.

Street cleaning is perfect, so bandits don't even get one goblin out.

As we approach Snakes' mansion, the number of soldiers to guard gradually increases.

The fact that there are not many, but there are still those who are after Patrick's life.

There is considerable resentment from former nobles who have been dropped by civilians.

Those who plan to kill someone they resent in their territory will also come out.

The Dark Snake Squads, led by Ain, gather information and deal with it as soon as they find it, but there is absolutely nothing in this world.

Because some people don't divulge their feelings outside and target tiger sights.

Eventually, Patrick, more than a hundred Snake Territory soldiers guarded around a row.

Snakes mansion on Snakes territory, there is a vast area of land, its appearance is exactly what I said a fort.

The former Rigsby mansion has become the office of the Snakes-owned liquor union, and here comes a merchant to buy liquor from all over the Kingdom of Mental.

It was built on the western side of the former Rigsby Territory, almost where it was called the former Westin Territory, because of the vast wasteland unsuitable for farming.

From above, moats were dug in the form of even six-mounted stars like two overlapping triangles, pulling water from the river.

A fort of the same shape is built in it, plus in its centre a building of the same shape as the Snakes residence of the King's capital.

Although it is about twice the size of the Mansion of the King's Capital.

In the construction of these moats and fortifications, a large number of people were hired who were overwhelmed with work, and in the territory, there was no longer a people called the almost destitute. Also, I don't have a problem with work in Snakes territory.

There's not enough people to get to agriculture.

With the new pulling of water, the wasteland is no longer a wasteland and various crops are planted as direct farmland of the Snakes family.

The former Westin territory is a wheat region, as is the former Rigsby territory, and thanks to the Snakes family buying large quantities of wheat, a new wheat field is opened and the yield rises on the right shoulder.

Along with this, whisky production continues to increase.

Although alcoholics are recruiting bee screamers rather than screaming happy that they are understaffed, the current situation is that there are many people who choose easier construction jobs to acquire skills and not quite more.

I suspect that even though the fort has been completed, there are many construction sites, dispatched to renovation work on the west fort or relocation work on the north fort.

Rumor has it that if you go to Snakes territory, it will be on the job, so the track record of people disappearing from the slams of Wang Capital will be the best evidence.

As its receptacle, Patrick also makes a joint collective home called the Snakes family estate, which he rents out for cheap rent.

More and more people continue to settle for the goal of living on cheap rent and getting a home from work.

The busiest territory now is Snakes territory.

When plugged into the moat, there is a large bouncing bridge.

The bridge has soldiers to protect, Patrick said,

"Thank you!"

And I go by with my voice.

The spoken soldier salutes and drops off the line on an upright immobilisation.

When you pass the two bridges, you reach a wall (and Patrick insists) that should also be called a stone wall, and the gatekeepers salute and open the door.

The soldiers watching over the walls are also saluting.

Diving through the gate, I finally saw the mansion.

Santino, the butler of the mansion in the territory, was waiting in front of the mansion.

"Welcome home, Master Hall. And nice to meet you, Mrs. Thonaris. My name is Santino, Deacon of the Snakes main residence. I'll leave it with you later."

That's why I lowered my head gracefully.