"Come on, Yut. Let's start talking about making money."
The moment he entered the bedroom, Yut collapsed from his knees.
"You're acting like a funny entertainer."
"No, because. I don't care anymore."
Akane sits alongside Alcia on the couch in the bedroom, not in bed.
Her teasing voice won't even reach Yut's heart.
In the couple's bedroom, which is a private space, this is it if you're willing to talk to the parties alone first. I can't help but feel unwilling to say anything with the counter set up beautifully.
After Claude asked me to hold the reception, I didn't tell anyone about it and I stayed on track.
Unusual, no, I do my job more than that.
Dinner and afterwards, I spent no time on the yawn.
Yet he laughs at Nihil as Larsia leans against the bedroom wall. That's the look on your finger that makes you laugh.
"Didn't you know? There is no escape from the meadow race (Magner)"
"In a physical sense?
"In a physical sense"
A species of meadow that is lumpy and purposeful. Trying to get away from them will certainly be difficult. If this had provided seriousness, it might have been ideal for debt takers and tax collectors.
The reality is that it makes use of its properties to become a natural enemy of debt collectors and tax collectors.
"Yut, I don't know..."
"No, I understand. I know."
Speaking to Arcia, who seemed sorry, Yut stood up and closed the bedroom door.
When I realize it, I guess it's where I was at some point. If Larsia gets serious, she'll be able to break in anywhere, and she can't stop it.
"If only I wore a crimson eyelid..."
"That alarm has taken its toll."
"Well, even if you realize it, it doesn't matter if you can kick it out"
In this way, I can only mourn our own bad luck because I think I came across a goblin.
"If you're a goblin, I'd kick your ass easily."
"I have no idea why Yut would make me such an evil person. -?"
Larsia tilts her neck with a picturesque smile of naiveté.
Yes. It's a waste of time even if it fits properly.
This is the best place to give up and move on... no, it would be the next best thing to do.
"Larsia said it was a money making story, but what the hell is that supposed to mean?
Valtrude, sitting awfully in the middle of the bed, asks her beloved husband in a majestic manner that is not only pregnant.
I wasn't interested in the money making story itself, it seemed like I wanted to know what was going on.
"Mr. Claude talked to me..."
Yut begins the story he originally planned to do as he sits down beside it.
"He wants me and Arcia to have a big reception."
"... I wonder what that means?
Suddenly, Arcia, who became a party, opens her eyes to Dark Brown and inquires.
Perhaps even predicting that it would be a story related to "ourselves," we didn't even consider "ourselves" to be the cause.
Obviously, I was confused.
"When Val, it was because he made a lot of money. Well, there's no other way to do it."
"Well, that seems to be the case"
Yut admitted Larsia's explanation in such tones as reluctance.
"Then again, there seems to be a desire to have a festival."
In fact, besides the fact that merchants want opportunities, there is a covert demand that they also want to consume as residents. Additionally, I heard such reports from Dal-Lukash, and Yut's mood was shaking.
"You want to make a scene, even frustration is accumulating?
"No. Zhu Yin, that's different. There was a lot going on, and I made a lot more money. But it doesn't seem to have much use for it."
"Oh...... That sort of thing."
Of course, there is the concept of saving, but there is no institution like a bank that can be deposited with relative confidence after it attaches interest to it. I made insurance, but it's health insurance, so it wasn't for investment either.
For that matter, if some extravagance is allowed, Vermilio's performance has risen, as well as the demand for higher-grade commodities is greater than those in the hands of ordinary people. But that doesn't take it all, and it's not as luxurious as the products of Bold Iron (Crystal Iron) and Magic Fixtures (Magic Items).
"You're in trouble for not having the money to spend."
"Sort of."
This may be said to be a problem caused by the Valtrude-Istas Marquis being an outrageous bourgeoisie.
A great deal of money was invested in territorial management, whereby the inhabitants gained wealth.
That's good, but higher tax rates won't motivate you to work, so I suppressed the tax collection, and now it looks like cash is starting to bump.
Yut has also hit his hands on this point, calling for investment in carriage railways, promoting trade with Folio-Farina, and planning to create a pension system to reduce the incentive to save while letting cash spit out.
Nevertheless, this is a long-term story.
"So in the short term, when it comes to having a festival and having it scattered, it is."
"Hmm. Isn't that a good story?"
I don't know the details, but even Valtrude can tell that it's not healthy to just have the money.
I also know some examples of a man whose adventurer, who got a clumped reward, slammed himself into betting and booze and broke down, or retired and pulled into the country, but struggled to fill that hole.
Money doesn't just call for happiness.
"So, what's the problem?
"The problem is, Val...... You say?
"What are you talking about?
To Valtrude, who openly said, Arcia accidentally held her forehead and shook her head.
Speaking of which I haven't noticed...... I guess so.
But fundamentally, I don't think it's a problem.
"I did it so much. There's no reason why Alcia or Acorn should do it."
"Look, Yut. Val is Val. Don't worry, we don't have to move forward with the plan."
"I should have guessed, but I didn't know that was it..."
In addition to the hassle of preparation and taking Yut's marriage as an event for the Marquis Istas, there was another thing Yut hesitated to do.
That's what Valtrude thinks.
But even though I have two or three wives - now, I don't think about Kagra - I don't suppose there's a stand-up to do it on the same scale until the reception.
Of course, neither Yut, nor Arcia, nor Acorn are going to make Valtroude wander. I also have the pride of having a good relationship.
Still, apart from emotions.
As a fundamental story, I can't possibly have good emotions......
"Hmm? Did I say something strange?
The Holy Virgin of Helenonia, whose stomach also began to stand out one by one, could not hide her confusion in the gaze she could throw at her.
"Val, do you have a minute?
"What's the matter, Acorn?"
"Well, leave me alone, Mr. Alcia's gonna have a big reception, huh?
"I don't necessarily think it's necessary, but if that's what makes Alcia recognized, then we should do it. Besides, I don't know the details, but it seems to have other benefits."
Although Acorn hears on behalf, there is no negative sentiment for the response from Valtrude.
This is enough to discourage even Larsia from reading and hitting the air.
"Val, are you okay? You're not forcing me, are you?
"... well, you know what?"
Finally, Valtrude's eyes light the light of understanding.
"Not at all, don't hesitate to be weird, just to be clear, something good"
"Isn't that a delicate place?
"No problem. Disciplining oneself is the first step in faith."
"It is. That's the Cathedral Knight (Paladin)... is that it?
"Don't worry. It's a shame you can't drink at the celebration, but it's for me and Yut's kid."
With a bright smile, Valtrude said so.
Nobody, I couldn't say anything.
Really, I couldn't say anything.
Even Larsia can only send Yut instructions with her eyes, "I'm Yut's wife, so do something for yourself".
"... yes. This is also training. God gave it a test."
"Come on, well. Get over it and you'll have a healthy child."
"Yeah. I don't know, like, thank you for saying I'm sorry. That's all I can say."
"Hmm? That's a funny yuut"
Valtrude challenges the words Acorn has managed to inherit, where he wants them.
Before being ready for such a devoted loving wife, Yut can only hold her and convey her apology and gratitude. The Valtrude himself, who was dedicated to it, kept his eyes black and white, unchanged.
"Yes! Forget that!
"... what, were you still there"
"I'm here! I'm super here!
"Right. So, what were you talking about?
I knew you were there, but for now, Yuut treats Larsia badly because it's polite.
There was also a sense that the conversation had not progressed, so I unhugged him and turned my gaze towards Larsia, who remained leaning against the wall.
"Val says it's good too, and it looks like there's nothing wrong with it anymore ~?"
"Don't make me sound boring."
"I don't want there to be another wave, but if there's nothing, do you say that's not funny? You know?"
"I know Larsia's not here."
"haha"
"Ha ha."
We hold each other's fingers and laugh.
However, my eyes weren't laughing.
to each other.
"I mean, in the first place, how did Larsia know about this?"
"On the contrary, why didn't you think I knew?
Really strange, Larsia listens back.
"There's nothing I don't know about what Yut thinks when he brings Mana in, the way he signed up for marriage, but then I don't know what Kagra really means."
"What, I'm super curious about that?
"Well, aside from that, I have an idea to solve Yut's problems?
"... let's hear it"
It would be an idea that's not even Roku, but it's weirdly better not to hate it here.
Yut, so enlightened by experience, honestly begs to teach.
"I'm just going to have a reception with Alcia, so you can't. You can already mix it all up by announcing that you will be Duke next time to celebrate the pregnancy of the Queen and Valtrude."
"Be... I see..."
The point is, all you have to do is host an event.
I don't care what the subject matter is, if you polarize it.
"But wouldn't that be a big deal?
"That's why no more... money moves."
The motive was impure, but it makes sense.
But......
"Oh...... It's also a pattern where brave men get more jobs."
Acorn's words, I decided to forget them for now.