Chapter 453

Episode 453 Barbarian Revolution (2)

Named the Holy Land Redevelopment Plan.

Even before the first plot was sold, there was already confidence that the plan would work.

That’s because the purchase inquiries were already coming in.

‘There’s no need to do any publicity, it’s going to spread throughout the tribe right away……’

Okay then, is it only left to sell?

“Um… Bjorn?”

“The chief of the tribe.”

“Anyway, chief! Why don’t you sell the land right away? There are so many warriors who want to buy it?”

The reason is simple.

“Even if there is a lot, it is not enough compared to the land area that can be supplied.”

“So, from now on, shouldn’t we sell it soon!”

It was a joy or a pity that Ainar won the heart of a merchant, but it was said that he only knew one thing and didn’t know the other.

How much would you buy if you sold it now?

There will be no money raised, so the amount that will lead to actual sales will be even less.

So…

“If there is a warrior who wants to buy the land, tell him to come back on the 5th of next month. I will sell it from then on.”

Sales start date is the 5th of the following month.

When the barbarians have just come out of the labyrinth, when they are holding the most money. I plan to decide how much land to sell based on how many people have flocked to it.

If 100 people come, would 30 people be suitable?

Hearing those words, Einar only tilted his head.

“Huh? They don’t sell to everyone? Why?”

I explained kindly with the feeling of fostering the first elder.

“First, there are no manpower capable of administrative work, so we can’t sell that many.”

“oh……?”

“Secondly, if you sell it that way, it will never be expensive.”

It is still a time when the concept of real estate has not been properly established in the minds of warriors.

Therefore…

“…not expensive? What do you mean by that?”

“Think about it. 30 people bought the land that 100 people wanted. Then what do you think about the rest who couldn’t buy it?”

“…will you wait for the next one?”

“Of course, there are warriors like that, but there will definitely be people who will buy the buyer’s land for a higher price.”

“Hmm! I’m sure that’s the case! There will be warriors who don’t have money now, but will have money later…….”

Yes, I definitely had a head start.

I continued to speak while admiring myself.

In fact, from now on, it was the core of the redevelopment plan.

“Anyway, the land sold that way will be more expensive than the price we sold it for. The popular weapons take a long time to order, and aren’t they expensive?”

“Oh! Then the warrior who first sold the land sat down and made money, right?”

At last Einar came to the truth.

“That’s right, that’s what’s important. The news that you’ve made a lot of money right there will be passed on to other warriors.”

Descendants to inherit the land? What is the value of the land? How can you save on monthly rent?

After all, that’s just an excuse.

The important thing is to have a firm belief that you will benefit from buying land.

Einar muttered in a trembling voice. “Warriors… will come like crazy.

Even the warriors who shed one ear for a reason to buy the land…”

Because.”

It’s some kind of money copying bug.

Wasn’t that also the case during the backpack revolution that started with Charon? No matter what the warrior’s honor is, barbarians also love money.

And…

‘In the beginning, it would be better to select only a few people and sell them by lottery rather than auction.’

I have no intention of stopping this money copying bug.

Even if the bubble bursts later and the original value is revealed, this is the most efficient way to grow the tribe in a short period of time.

‘……It would be fine if we stopped them from doing things like mortgage loans. Then there will be other sources of income besides this.’

In fact, I was more worried about the near future than the distant future.

Isn’t the ‘barbarian’ who created the concept of real estate also heterogeneous?

It will definitely stand out.

But I made a decision nonetheless.

‘It’s not going to change just because they stand out a little more now, it’s right to raise them first.’

Even real estate is not our first.

Dwarves and beastmen have already sold most of the land in the Holy Land and revitalized the economy. So, people would normally think that I was copying another heterogeneous race.

‘Huh…then I’ll have to start with the office worker first.’

There was a lot of work to be done to send the young warriors to wear shoes.

***

The day I first spread real estate to the warriors.

Around lunchtime, I roughly finished my work and entered the city.

And we had a meeting right away.

“It’s been a while. Shabin Emour.”

He said he was unemployed and was at home.

“…Huh? Mr. Bjorn…?”

I was surprised to see me come home without making an appointment, but Shabin Emore was happy and let me into the house.

“I’m sorry. Actually, I was going to visit you earlier. I’m really busy with things.”

“No! I’m sorry. Actually… I didn’t know you would visit me like this…

”

“Ah…”

“Besides, I have something to offer. Shouldn’t it be a favor?”

Shabin’s eyes are moved by the word friend, but when the words continue, Shabin puts on a nervous expression.

“Ask for a favor…?”

“I heard you lost your job. Could you help me?”

“……?”

“Or you can recommend people you know. I need someone who can do the administrative work. As much as possible, trustworthy people.”

“…It seems like they came here because they really needed someone with that type of job.”

“Because you were the first person I thought of. I don’t know anyone on this side, do I? In times like this, I should benefit from my friends.”

At my natural words, Shabin thought about it for a moment, then readily agreed.

“Okay. Just give me what I used to get at my job. I’ll take me and a few decent people with me.”

“How much did you get from the administration?”

In response to my question, Shabin carefully told me the previous salary, and since it was less than expected, I ended up negotiating the salary with a slightly higher salary.

“But it’s surprising? I didn’t expect you to accept it like this.”

“Well… I was still looking for a job.”

“Really? It’s fortunate. When Ragnar made the offer, I was worried because he flatly rejected it.”

“I think Bjorn really needs me. Unlike that kid who only wanted to help me.”

“You didn’t want to go into debt between friends.”

“……Huh, I can see that. But have you met that child already?”

“Then how did you know and came here? Oh, of course, it’s a secret that I met Ragnar.”

“It’s a secret… so I can really feel that it’s a world of nobles…”

Shabin exclaimed with pure eyes and asked if he would bring something to drink, and after that we chatted for about an hour while drinking tea. shook.

And…

“Let’s go soon. There are many things to do before the exploration.”

“Yes! Then, until the day after tomorrow, I will propose to the people I worked with, and then I will go to work alone. Oh, where should I go?”

“I’ll come here in the morning in three days.”

“Huh? Welcome? I’m grateful, but you don’t need to do that……”

There was no need for that.

Humans can’t even enter our holy ground without permission. I plan to take her with her that day and even make her pass.

“Anyway, see you then.”

“Yes, please go in carefully.”

Afterwards, after leaving Shabin Emour’s house, he headed straight to the dwarf’s smithy. This time, I didn’t make an appointment in advance, but luckily there was no problem meeting the dwarf.

“Bjorn! What are you doing here?”

I thought you would be working today too.

“I have some equipment to fix, and I thought I’d show you what I talked about a few days ago.”

“I see. First of all, give me the equipment. Until the exploration, I think we will have to finish all the repairs.”

“yes.”

After leaving the damaged equipment from fighting the tribal chief, I waited in the hall for a while, and the dwarf led me to the attic on the second floor.

“It’s a place I usually use when I put order forms or do administrative work… It’s a bit inconvenient for you.”

“It’s okay. You just have to crawl.”

“It’s not that far, but…”

“So, understand what I’m talking about while lying down.”

The center of the highest ceiling was not over 1.5m, so I just lay down on the floor, and the dwarf sighed and sat down on the dwarf sofa.

“So what about the stuff?”

“Oh, here it is.”

When I took out a chest from the subspace, the dwarf gulped and began to feel.

“Where the hell did you get this stuff?”

“You’d better not know.”

“…That’s right? I made a fuss.”

The dwarf, who was examining Noark’s explorer’s equipment one by one, swallowed his saliva with trembling eyes.

The anticipation seemed to be greater than the anxiety and tension.

Well, it’s not another job, isn’t it from a blacksmith?

The attic is filled with equipment of at least level 3, as well as number items, so it is inevitable to widen your eyes.

Even, as I wrote a few days ago, a whopping 5% falls to my share.

“It’s okay if it takes time, so I want you to dispose of it as quietly as possible.”

“Ah uh… that’s right. That’s how it should be…”

You’re so blind that you can’t even hear the back of your ears?

Thinking it was the right timing, he took out the remaining chests as well.

“Oh, was there more than this?!”

“I’m not selling this, I’m thinking of replacing it with new equipment. First of all, I want the dagger to be made of gold bars and the leather to be cut and changed into fabric.”

“It’s not difficult. But what is it?”

The dwarf showed curiosity and opened a new chest.

And…

“…Apart from ogre skin, this is… Mystium? They say that 90% of what’s on the market is delivered to the royal family. Where the hell did you get this precious thing?”

Oh that.

“Take a good look.”

“…huh?”

As I lay down and snapped my fingers, the dwarf examined the Mystium-made dagger piece by piece again, realized the source, and screamed.

“This this this this this……!!!”

“Speak quietly. Who will listen.”

“……Isn’t that the equipment of the Rose Knights!!”

I lowered the volume as much as possible so that the guy who made the sound would not see it, so I quickly put the dagger and armor back into the chest.

“By Bjorn! This is crazy. I don’t know where I got it from… but I’m really dangerous…!”

Heartfelt advice tinged with trepidation.

However, I answered bluntly.

“Didn’t you expect that there would be stolen goods?”

“That’s true, but I didn’t know there were things tangled with the royal family!”

“So you’re not going to do it?”

When asked directly, he did not answer.

“Uh uh…”

He just blurted out his words and looked around the equipment.

Regret overflowed from his eyes.

“If you refuse, forget everything you saw today. Just burn the contract you wrote a few days ago.” S~eaʀᴄh the NôvelFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Saying that, I stretched out my hand to the chest, and the dwarf struck me on the arm.

“……I didn’t say no.”

“Hmm? He said it was crazy?

” “I still think that way, but… it’s just as long as you don’t get caught!”

The

dwarf was a good business partner

as well . Speaking of which, there were only two days left

until

the next labyrinth opened. A really busy month was coming to an end. But even so, I still

had work to do.

I went to meet him.

That’s because today is his first day at work.

I thought he would be alone, but there were three other men and women besides her at Shabin’s house.

” Who are these?”

Didn’t you say you wished there were more people?”

“Uh, but… so soon?”

“Since our chief executive lost the commissioner election, all of our factions had to take off their clothes.

” Hey.

“Still, I managed to get three of them in that time.”

“It wasn’t that difficult. Isn’t it the clan of Baron Yandel, the titan of the labyrinth? Everyone said it was an opportunity, right?”

“…Clan?”

I felt a sense of incongruity, but I couldn’t ask deeply because the people Shabin had brought had greeted me.

“Ah, hello! Baron Yandel! My name is Rick Anderson, who worked in the Civil Engineering Division of the Government Administration.”

“This is Mary Jaina… I worked in the same Civil Service Division as Mr. Emore.”

“This is Shepard Lamden. It’s an honor to meet you.”

Fortunately, there was no Hans among the three.

“It’s Yandel’s son, Bjorn. Please take good care

of me in the future.” After a short introduction, I also talked while riding the carriage on the platform. ”

Wow… It’s

my first time riding in a noble car .” I didn’t even know they were apart.”

“I guess so. Because commoners are not allowed to use it at all.”

” …It’s so convenient that it’s always on standby and takes you directly to the destination you want.

”

Just kidding… how did we…”

Quite a friendly atmosphere.

“Anderson. You said you worked in Civil Engineering?”

“Yes! Yes, Baron!”

“What exactly were you doing there?”

I continued the conversation by asking various things to the administrators I met for the first time and sometimes answering their questions.

And how long had passed.

“But… The carriage is going to the outskirts?”

Shavin Emour looked out the window and questioned.

“I think the Clan House is on the side of the wall?”

“Clan House? What are you talking about?”

“……Yes? I heard you created a new clan this time? Didn’t you need an office job there…?”

Only then did I realize where our conversation had diverged.

‘Somehow he didn’t ask about the job.’

I quickly corrected my misunderstanding:

“Shabin Emuu, the place where you will work is not a clan.”

“Yes? Then where is it…

? ” ”

Barbarian’s holy land.

” The carriage arrived and stopped.

“Let’s get off first.”

After opening the door first, the administrators followed with bewildered expressions.

“…….”

They looked up at the wall in front of them

and were speechless. There ‘s little to

come to see.

“Behel – Raaaah Ah Ah !!

.

“Human! human! The tribal

chief brought humans! ” ” Oh

oh oh oh oh !!

”

.”

“…….”

They came to their senses after passing through the long forest road and arriving at the tent for the chieftain. One of the administrators brought by Shabin gulped and asked me

. What are you doing now?”

His name is Rick Anderson.

A 6th-level official who worked in the civil engineering department of the administrative agency.

A man who might be an ace in this redevelopment plan.

I looked at him and replied briefly.

“All work that uses numbers.”

Of course, the land. Including the sale of