Right in front of you, there's Zaro, a specialty that's about to rot.
"What are you talking about!!
Staring around, Vikri trembles and everyone goes out of sight.
To that attitude, anger multiplies.
"Answer me! How is it rotten!
Quiet back, silence comes.
Frustrated, one man comes forward when he tries to speak out again.
"The harvest of Zaro was taught by the fortune teller, Luba. As the village chief must know."
"So what! Can this happen without one of those babas!
"Zaro's harvest time is very short. It is also difficult for us to identify it, having raised Zaro for a long time.
That's why I needed Mr. Luba, the fortune teller! That's what the mayor said!
"Shut up! Who are you talking to like that!
Kick the guy in front of you.
A scream rises from around and the men with farm tools step forward.
"What, what are you going to do to the village chief!
I don't like it.
"Anyway, don't let Zaro rot! When the pedestrians arrive, they sell it for a high price, okay?"
What the hell, not at all.
Those guys, I'll raise your taxes.
I'll let you know what happens when you poke your shield at me.
Damn, tell me what that Baba is.
I can't believe my dad would give me an opinion if he did it with a little eyes on him.
What is it?
But Zaro's in a bad state.
Shit, I thought it would be easy to play when I became village chief, but I always said this guy was in the way.
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He realizes that the amount of Zaro to be harvested is low and points his foot at the field for a long time.
"What do you mean?" What happened to the other guys!
The number of villagers working on the harvest is unusually low.
I'm only about half there.
Who said I could skip!
They're making fun of me!
"Quick, bring the guys you're skipping!
"What... village chief? I notified you two days ago"
Two days ago?
What are you talking about?
He was at the concubine's place, so he wouldn't know.
"I don't know. What happened?"
A blue-faced man opens his mouth shaking.
"Many villagers are leaving the village. 'What should I do?' I asked you to tell your wife."
"... have you left? He said he left! This is a busy time!
He left the village in gratitude. And what a bunch of them.
They won't forgive me!
"Damn. When? Write your name!
A woman hastily wrote her name on paper.
One name after another, I think I can handle it with anger.
Stop for some reason, the last name added.
I think it's like a name I heard somewhere... kid?
You got a kid alone?
Well, I don't care.
If you didn't have parents, you should have sold them off to slavers.
"Um... I don't have enough hands for the harvest. What can I do?"
"Think about that, you guys. Don't rest till the harvest is over!
Fucking idiots. They.
Don't think it's free.
Grab the paper with the name on it and run the horse.
Shit, it's inconvenient that there's no guild nearby.
Running a horse from the village for a few hours, he was able to find a pedestrian carriage that Latomi village was gracious about.
"Hey, you guys"
"Hmm? You're from Latomi Village, what can I do for you?
To my voice, a man walks off the carriage and approaches me.
Probably a businessman.
The last two, there's a man with a strong body, but he'll be guarded.
"I'll make a request to the guild, so help me!
"To the guild? Are you an adventurer? Commercial?
"An adventurer. I will confiscate the property of those who fled the village."
"... that, you should stop. than that......"
"Shut up! Don't talk about the village. Just a pedestrian.
"... well. Is the request a confiscation of the property of the villagers who fled?
"Ah."
"... you need 5 gidals"
"What? Five gidals?
"A commission."
"Do you really do that much? You wouldn't be lying."
"True, ask the other merchants and you'll see"
"Shit, there you go. If it's about five gidals, we'll be able to squeeze it out of them soon."
……
Pass 5 gidals to the pedestrian.
"Are you sure you want to let me out?
"Ah? Naturally. You're making fun of me. The scraps."
"Okay. It just takes time to ask the guild. Just like Rathmi village, Ratov village doesn't have a simple place for guilds."
"Oh, you did"
Leave the request to the pedestrian and turn the horse back to the village of Latomi.
Go home and open the front door ramblingly.
I'll wait for that woman to come out of the back soon, but no matter how long I wait, she won't come out.
"Damn! The pavilion master is back, come out quick, what the fuck!
You don't even welcome the pavilion owner, you don't come to pass on the message, it really doesn't help.
If my father didn't tell me, who would be such a woman?
I go up to the house with my earthfoot and look around the room, but I don't see any sign of a person.
"Hey! Come on!
Why, there's no such thing as that woman or the guy to help!
Remember to play at such an important time and when you get back!
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- Adventurers on guard with pedestrians -
"Why did you send that request to the Alliance?
"Hmm? Because I kept the money."
"Hahaha, that's pretty stupid"
"I've heard stories from other fellow merchants, but not so far. The lord took his place and rotted."
"Oh, are you rotting from there? The rest of them are pathetic."
"Mm-hmm. Those who remain will be village chiefs. Thinking about what you've done, do you deserve it?"
Feel the signs of people moving next door and turn your gaze.
The old woman opened her eyes, looking at me and being alert.
"Are you all right?
"Oh, excuse me. What about here? What about your wife?
I can ask with a faint voice, so I put water in the glass and give it to him.
"Calm down. This is in the carriage to be used in the trade. Your wife will be next door. The pain has finally settled, and now you're asleep."
An old woman's gaze turns to my opposite existence.
I hold the hand of a woman who is wounded all over her body and cry out repeatedly thanking her for being glad.
As I was riding a carriage down the village road from the village of Latomi, I found two people who were falling.
I was surprised by the familiar face, but more by the amount of scratches on my face and body that I would have been beaten up.
I heard that Ratmi Village has changed instead of the current village chief, but I didn't know it would be this bad in just a few years.
Remove the requisition form from the magic bag.
A request had been made by a commercial guild to look into the current situation in the village of Latomi and the state of the villagers and the correspondence of the lords.
I just had an errand to go to, so I got a request.
Add the paper that wrote down the state of the village and the paper that was deposited by the village chief with the request and put it in the bag together.
I had to go to the guild from the start, so it was just fine.
If you put it out with the report, you will respond as soon as possible.
However, it is not my knowledge that the village chief will respond as expected.
The Weakest Tamer Trash Picking Journey Begins
Chapter 60 Outside, the village head of Latomi Village.
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