A certain building under construction.
The exterior is almost complete, later only the finishing touches of the interior.
"You can do it at an awesome speed. The craftsmen at His Excellency Mr. Snakes Borderline are badass!
When a certain baron says so,
"For a few days too early, it turned out to be cheaper. But was it good? Until you disobey your alliance, join the Snakes Border Berserker. We got an insulation letter from the other house?
And the butler's man asks.
"I don't mind! A stronger Borderline Bertolerant would be more beneficial than such a baron gathering! I, who was a royal neutral at a good time, just switched to King Prince and became Snakes Borderline Bertolerant. And thanks to Mr. Snakes Borderline, who told the Dwarves that they would accommodate the booze, the Dwarves are back again, and it's full of good things!
And I replied, this man, he is a muscled royalist, who was awarded an associate baron over the royal family and became a meritorious baron in the earlier revolt.
I was a Royalist Neutralist because I was worried about which way I would get there, and I was an anti-Snaker because I was simply jealous that a younger than myself had become a borderline uncle.
But now, I call Patrick my lord, and he's totally a member of the Snakes Borderline Bertolerant.
Awesome, palm back!
The Snakes Staffing Chamber sent the Dwarves to Patrick's mansion in Snakes territory on purpose, bowed his head and asked for a set of Dwarves and booze.
The lord himself!
At this point, I am willing to rub off. Not in the sky with women's hearts and autumn.
What the hell was the change in mood?
If you go through the anti-Snakes alliance, tell me everything, and swear you won't defy me in the future, you don't have to think about adding me to the end of our faction.
Patrick was originally willing to rub it off, so he made up his mind and spoke Bella Bella.
Well, this house was lucky. Because I've made a decision to change who I'm waving my tail against.
Huh? Other house? Do I have to go out of my way to say it?
You want to hear it? I don't have a choice.
Meanwhile, other houses say that there are no dwarves in a territory without alcohol, and since the Union of Food Merchants is being manipulated as Molder intended, food is gradually reduced.
The inhabitants who were dissatisfied with the shortage of food gradually flee to other territories, other than the farmers. All that remains is the landlord who suffers from the inability to pay taxes calculated by the size of the territory and the accumulated debt.
It would be very powerless against Patrick.
Taxes on crops alone do not cover territory. Tax revenues from people's economic activities.
Incidentally, from the territory of the anti-Snake barons, the vast majority of the fleeing inhabitants moved to the Snakes Border Uncle Territory. I mean, it's free to take me to the Snakes Border Uncle, because there were so many big carriages running around for some reason.
And to the fallen barons, high-interest lenders who say they'll lend money.
The interest is Toichi, that is 10% interest in 10 days.
The indebtedness that cannot be repaid only keeps swelling.
Everything is what someone thinks.
"Has Baron Halsey's mansion been completed?
To Patrick's words, Dwarf, head of construction at Baron Halsey's Hall,
"Yes. The building was completed the other day. The example trick is perfect."
And I answered.
"The Hall? What is the example scheme?
Santino, the butler of the main residence, asks Patrick.
"Hmm? If I betrayed you, I had you set up on a piece of the mansion. One stone, just crush it with a hammer, and the mansion will physically collapse! Ahhhh!
Seeing Patrick laughing happily, Santino said,
"As usual, I have no mercy for what I do, and it seems to be your house."
And I smiled.