Chapter 60: 60 059 Seven Year Old Street Maintenance Outcomes Tilly Hill

"Freedom."

Isaac makes a big stretch.

Of course, I'm not going crazy, I'm not imitating an entertainer.

I'm just tense for the first time out in a long time.

The hot sun just in August even seemed like a glorious blessing.

This time Isaac is visiting Tilly Hill.

It is mainly a confirmation of what is happening to the exchange and what is happening to the plantation of cocoa.

Randolph has started curing water and is on his way there.

As a result, inspections were to be carried out by hand.

"If it's Tilly Hill, Isaac's used to it, so be it."

"Long time no see"

Baron Olgren greeted him with a smile on his face.

He only wonders ”must have been a tough carriage trip” because he doesn't know what's going on with Isaac.

Behind Baron Olgren stood an unrecognizable middle-aged man.

When Isaac realizes he's looking at you, he starts introducing you.

"This one is Marcus. It's my foolishness."

"I'm Marcus, son of Kenneth, Baron Olgren's family. Nice to meet you."

"I'm Isaac, son of Randolph, Marquis Welrod."

Isaac was thinking rudely, "You're a mob face," as he exchanged greetings.

After I finish my own greeting, I can also finish introducing Claude and Bridget who are accompanying me.

"Marcus has been studying while working under Viscount Graves. I've been busy with the elf relationship, so I just called it back."

"I see."

Isaac was told, "I worked under another nobleman," and convinced me why I had never met him before.

Though aristocratic, the difference between rich and poor is enormous.

Apparently Marcus was studying while working, so he probably worked as a side of Viscount Graves ruling the tailor.

Tailors in the realm are developing as commercial cities, while Tilly Hill is a mining city to maintain deficit-ready mining technology.

The Baron Olgren family cannot be said to be richer than the taxes that come in, and the fruits of the deputies proportionate to it, are also significantly inferior.

Tilly Hill has never been busy and peaceful, so it is understandable that his son Marcus worked under other nobles.

The same goes for Adela.

I'm the wife of the Baron's family, but I work as Isaac's babysitter.

Sometimes there were no other people I knew in Lucia who had experience raising children, but there are tough things about living as a nobleman in my husband's income as a small village deputy.

So I lived away from my husband in the territorial capital, taking care of Isaac and making money.

Nobility alone, not everyone and he all have a wealthy life.

The inequality between the rich and the poor is also within the aristocracy.

"Baron Olgren seems to be no different, above all."

Baron Olgren around sixty isn't strange whenever he dies, given the average life expectancy in this world.

But as far as I could tell, he still seemed fine.

But like Nicole's grandfather, Terrence, I can't be relieved because I don't know when something is going to poke.

"No, it makes a difference. Since the end of the iron ore bid, the church has asked for donations, and suddenly more relatives have been baffled."

Baron Olgren laughs bitterly.

In every world, I guess if a lot of money goes in, it's something similar.

Isaac gets stuck and laughs the same way.

Humans don't change anywhere.

"That's sad. Get through this well."

Isaac is also seeing more aristocrats.

I don't know about the church, but maybe your father or grandfather handled it.

Since I originally donated as a Marquis, maybe I just haven't come to take it away because I have some money in it.

"Well, I give up thinking that this is all a price for what I've earned unexpectedly. Will the inspection be done after a break?

"Yeah, I'm going now. Will the soldiers let me rest?

"Yes, sir."

This time on my way to Tilly Hill, I did one experiment.

That's increased travel speed.

Thanks to this, I was able to arrive in three days where it had taken me four days.

The speed of the carriage was increased by the maintenance of the streets.

It's the way it's been. If you increase the speed, the vibrations will also increase, and the people in the carriage would have been shaken.

Thanks to the flat path, the vibrations were also reduced, and the impact on the people on board was reduced even when the speed was increased.

However, the burden of increasing the speed went to the infantry.

Even though it's easier to walk and the strain on your feet has decreased, the speed increases the strain as well.

The burden of a hard road to walk goes to your feet, but walking fast down a flattened road is a strain on your heart and lungs.

The soldiers looked exhausted in a different way than before.

Even if the road gets pretty, you shouldn't speed up on it.

If I hadn't told him "traveling experimentally fast on the outbound route" and paid a little bonus first, there might have been some dissatisfaction.

"Now I will accompany you, Marcus. As a good guide."

"Okay."

Marcus is a little nervous.

Because of all the exaggerations my father tells me.

I was nervous about Isaac himself, not just about the children of the Marquis of Wellrod.

"Nice to meet you"

But it was also soothed by Isaac's childish grin.

Rumor has it, he was a very childless person.

There's a big difference between hearing rumors and actually seeing them.

That's what Marcus thought.

"Oh, yeah. If the speed of travel changes, so does the spacing of the city where you stay. Write on your note that you may need to build a new massive accommodation in just the right place."

Isaac orders Norman to leave a memoir.

When asked what it was about, Marcus reconsidered, "Oh, I knew it might not be just a child, as I heard.

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Start with a tour of the plantation zone in Cacao.

"Wow, wow. I'm so grown up already....... is that why - hey!

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Tense Isaac accidentally made one scratch.

"No, you're crazy. Why are you growing up so much in three months or so!?

Isaac in his previous life wouldn't have questioned it.

But in this world, I take care of flowers.

Instead of sprouting from the seeds, I was uncomfortable with the tree growing to about the height beneath Isaac's belly.

I don't know if cocoa is a fast growing tree, but I feel just too soon.

Claude seems to have felt the same thing.

"Andre, Bruno. Hey, come here!

Speak to the children Claude was nearby.

I don't think he's playing around here, so maybe he's the lookout for today.

The two children called come running.

Isaac and I don't seem to be the same age, but since we're elves, we'd be pretty old.

I know the name, so I'm guessing you're familiar with him.

"Uncle Claude, long time no see"

"Who, the child? Could it be, Hidden Child? Gugget."

Claude's fist was dropped on the head of a child called Bruno who asked Isaac if he was "Claude's concealer".

"I'm just kidding. I'm sorry."

Bruno raised his protest in tears.

"They're bad. This girl is Isaac. You're asking me about my name."

I heard the name "Isaac," and the two are surprised.

I guess they're also listening to Isaac's position.

"Seriously! Tell me that first. Uncle Claude doesn't care."

"That's why I can't find your late wife."

Now there's an angry hammer down on both of us.

You seem to have more power in your cage than earlier.

"Hey, stay. I just said I don't care."

"Somebody get me Zido Sodansho."

The two suffer and get bored holding their heads.

"Don't make fun of adults. Totally...... Yeah, I didn't call you to talk about this. Looks like the tree's growing fast. You guys know what it is?

Claude asks, still niggling his fist.

Do you care that your late wife can't be found?

Or I don't even know if you don't like being teased with your wife's story because you haven't forgotten your dead wife yet.

But look at Claude, who still has signs of anger, and answer honestly, though the children remain dissatisfied.

"It's like we're all doing magic on trees to make it a little easier to grow up."

"Why did you do that!? I just wish the earth contained magic."

It is good to magically enrich the earth's nourishment, but it is NG that directly encourages the growth of trees.

That's what Claude used to say.

Claude is quite surprised to hear the story.

Because I found out that we were all doing something to break our contraindications as elves.

"I don't know. But he said if the trees grow, they'll get more jobs."

"More jobs, more people will get paid."

Hearing the two words, Claude seemed to have made a point.

Exhale a deep sigh.

"Just a little bit, but if everyone keeps doing it a little bit, it's gonna be a pretty good amount."

"Yeah. That's why the grownups who've been looking around the trees have been watching the trees grow and looking like," Oh, yabe. "

Claude holds his head to Andre's words.

Apparently, I've broken my elf ethics just a little bit with my gold charm.

If you try Isaac, you can get the certainty that you can "take the elves into the human economy," so it's a huge gain, but if you try it on Claude, it's only a worry.

I struggle because I'm imprisoned by ethics, but I didn't tell you to throw that away.

There is a line that no one can give way to.

Obsession remains when others let them cross that line.

If you want to have a good relationship in the future, you have to let yourself cross the line.

"I don't ask who did it. I'll tell everyone later from me. You don't do anything to instill magic in straight trees."

"Ok ok ok"

I guess I'm anxious to reply lightly.

Claude's expression is dark.

When Andre and Bruno look at Isaac, they stick their thumbs and index fingers together to make an OK sign.

"Elf ethics are heavy"

"But the weight of the money you put on the balance is heavier depending on the amount"

"I'll talk to you whenever it's up to the reward."

Apparently, the OK sign meant money.

I've told Isaac I'll be consulted depending on the money.

He says it's in front of Claude, but he seems pretty bold.

"You guys!

Claude also gets angry roughing up his voice about this.

But the kids are fast on the run.

Now he ran away before he hit me.

"Damn, the younger ones these days... What are you thinking?"

Claude groans bitterly.

Somehow Isaac looked at Bridget.

"... why are you looking at me at this time?"

"No, nothing..."

Isaac turns that way if it's nothing, but Bridget, who felt uncomfortable, clutches Isaac's cheek.

I ask for help trying to escape that hand, but unfortunately Norman and the knights don't help me at times like this.

Isaac always makes fun of me because Bridget somehow reminds me of my sister in her previous life.

Those who know it's "the usual twisting" because of it are just watching.

Only one, Marcus, who wasn't used to it, was horny about what to do.

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