Helping with Adventurer Party Management

When you wake up, the ceiling is low. Besides, it hurts everywhere in my body.

"Well, you slept in the carriage."

It's been a long time since Nojuku was going to catch a cold, so I switched to a luxurious carriage in-car night, but no matter how cushioned it is, it can't be the same as when I'm sleeping in bed.

Next door, Sarah sleeps with a sigh of covet.

I hope they won't get mad at me later for defiling the cushion, etc.

As I gently opened the door and went outside to keep Sarah awake, the breakfast preparations had already begun.

Asking the man at the fire to get a glass of water from the pan, the copper cup was carried with herbal water.

"Wow. I feel like I've become something great."

"Let's see. Because I'm a deputy."

Pecori, say hello and a man leaves.

I have a strange emotion that this is the one called power.

I haven't changed my contents, but if the community I belong to changes, so does the way people see it.

Until now, being the lower end of a giant organization in a giant city, the surroundings become treated that way, because they become the top of a small society called territory.

Specifically, my surroundings will take care of me, even if I don't have to do anything in particular, for convenience and comfort.

Will one day I take this feeling for granted?

There is also a sense of crisis that if you are not so conscious and restrained, you could be the general of your mountain.

Still, I slept quietly and well last night.

I may have just been tired, but I don't think I could even hear the Devil Wolf howling that I hear when I always go wild.

"Lately, you hardly see it," he says when asked the man standing on the lookout.

Monster extermination on land between territory and territory, which has so far tended to be missed at the request of adventurers, also seems positively accomplished.

"From our own transportation across the city, business is getting easier. Thankfully," he said.

As we talked, I heard Sarah calling breakfast ready.

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If you proceed with the carriage for about half a day, you will see the territory that has passed you many times.

A castle hall on a small high land ahead of you that climbed the path of a blue wheat field.

That's the hall of deputies where I'll be based.

"Got it!! It was far away!"

The carriage stops. No, Sarah jumps out and starts stretching with her hands on her hips.

"What, you walk as many days as you ask?

I'm laughing bitterly and pointing out the adventurous times.

"Walking on your own feet and being transported in a carriage is completely different!

and pointing his mouth.

"After a break, I have to clean up the building. Can you help the city merchants before they go elsewhere?"

In the busy days of farming, it would be better to make the people work without greetings for their inauguration.

I don't want to do that because it makes me feel like a proprietor who can't tell the difference between public and private is letting me grass at home.

"I need to hire someone to help me."

"Well, yes. We'll talk about that later."

Normally, there are people on the land who manage the hall, and even if the deputies take turns, they serve it, but the current administrator of the hall is absent because they have been roped together by incitement to the wrongful sweep of their predecessors.

Villagers are also prohibited from entering and leaving because there has to be property removal, etc.

For once, Church humans, who are temporary administrators, may be replacing the air, etc., but come on, it would be cleaning and worth it.

"Well, where's the well!

Looks like it would be a good idea to leave it to Sarah, who is strained and arms wrapped, to head command for a while.

In exchange for some back and muscle pain, I think I'll be able to sleep under the roof, in a beautiful room tonight.