94 . Two of Guiana Combe and one of the nobles



 The investigation team of GianaCombe has returned home.
 We used the regular scheduled service of the Magic Ship, which Mr. Daiken had been operating all over the place.
 Eel, the head of the Guianacombe Survey Group and the head of the Guianacombe Guard.
I want to experience how this magical ship normally operates.
 That's what I offered, and that's why this happened.

 The Guianacombe survey team was
 Half of them are in the executive suite.
 The other half was in the general stateroom, and we were divided into two halves to go home.
 These regular flights, especially the general cabins, are always overflowing with passengers.

 I was a little worried about whether Yale and the others would be okay....

 after that
 The two remaining Liberty men from the Guianacombe survey team
 The two of them, Arnas and Corle, would be assigned to the guard division of the small frontier city of Liberty for now.

 At first, they would be classified as customers in the guard section.
I was supposed to get the "outside staff" treatment.

I'd like to take this opportunity to experience your regular shift.
 The two of them offered to do so, and they were assigned to the regular business team, which also does regular patrols of the city.

 Incidentally, these two men are women.

 The guard department has only two women in it at the moment.
 One is Lil Pop.
 The other is Kobold Lizzie, who is in charge of the accounting department.
 And Lizzie is usually in the town hall taking money in and out, so she doesn't have much contact with all of the guards.

 The two newly assigned to this project are
 A department that had been nothing but lillpops for a long time suddenly had two more flowers, and so on.

"Mr. Arnas, would you like to go to dinner tonight?
Mr. Corlez, would you like to go out with me tomorrow?
 and other guards who are trying to get the two of them to go on a date, despite their working hours, according to the report.

 And the head of the guard, Googus.
You guys don't have any sense of time or place.
 And although he reprimands everyone
''I don't want to be told that by someone who abused his authority to make his subordinate Lil Pop his own.
 And a number of sulking guards.

 In

 Each time, the googles are
First off. I haven't abused my authority.
 Secondly, I'll tell you. I only asked Lil Pop out for dinner after my shift.
 Let me tell you something else. I didn't own that thing I'd rather be stuck on my ass.

 And I'm arguing against it every time.
 It's such a googly thing to argue with, but it doesn't seem to be fun in any way.


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 Thanks in part to the guards patrolling the area on a regular basis like this.
 The streets of Liberty, a small frontier city, are very busy at the moment, and there are no particular places that are dangerous to enter.

 In the old Gehmose area.
 I've heard that there was a backstreet, etc., centered around a store that specialized in gambling.

 At the time of the usual chimera pseudo-fiasco, all the inhabitants of the backstreets had left for somewhere else, and now there is no trace of them left.

 In this connection.
 Every once in a while, there is one case that comes to the town hall with an offer to open a business and they reject it.

 That's the slave trade.

 The city has grown and
 Perhaps it's because the city owns that magical ship, but recently there have been offers of a slave trade in the city.

 This is
 It's not about selling slaves at Liberty.
 Buying sub-humans as slaves in and around Liberty and
 So they are trying to sell the sub-humans they have acquired in this way in King's Landing.

 Now Liberty is.
 In order to combat the poor, public works projects are actively allocated to the poor and
 I don't think the business that the slavers have in mind is viable with the welfare system and all that.

 These slavers were often associated with various black market associations.
 If even one of those shops is in the territory, it could be a magnet for those dark dwellers.

 That's what Gelter of the frontier city of Batcombe once told me.
 So I'm turning down all applications to open a slave trade at this stage.

 As for my ideals.
 The world where this kind of slavery is a viable business should end as soon as possible.
 Although I sincerely want to see a world where everyone can live equally

 I'm just a commoner, a mere lord
 What in the world can I do, and how far can I go.......well, I often ask myself that question while looking at my hands.

 I'm not going to be able to do that.
Bocchanama has been very kind to a slave maid like Unya.
 I'm sure he'll make a wonderful world for us.
 Then he smiled at me.

 Indeed.
 Now we just have to do what we can do one thing at a time.

 I am.
 Once you put both cheeks in your hands, you go back to work again.

 In that situation.
 An aristocratic riboneer who recently settled here in Liberty.
My lord, may I have a word?
 He asked for me.

 According to the riboneer.
An old friend of mine wrote to me asking for a tour of Liberty, where I settled.
 As he said this, he presented me with a letter that seemed to have arrived from the royal capital.

 I remembered the name of the noble family.

 I'm sure it's an upper-middle-class family for an aristocrat
 As I recall, he was one of my father Gapoli's direct subordinates...

 The method of managing the estate was similar to that of my father.
 I still remember that when I was living in King's Landing, I dared not to have a relationship with them.

 When I was living in King's Landing, I still remember that I dared not have a relationship with the Liboneia.
'These are people who are questioning the way their parents are running the estate.
 I moved here the other day, and I sent you a greeting card, and you seemed interested in what it said.
 And that was that.

 Whatever the case, the riboneer
The lord of this city takes the initiative in managing his estate, not using slaves.
The city has a very low number of poor people due to the active introduction of public works in the city.
Treats races and sub-humans equally, without distinction.

 etc., etc.
 I heard that he sent this kind of information, but whatever.
He said he'd like to see the place with his own eyes.
 That's the kind of riboneia.

 It's hard to determine if there's some other agenda there.
 
 For ribboneiers.
 We've had some of those aristocrats working hard in various departments in Liberty Village that were short on talent.
 And to return the favor.
Now, when these gentlemen come in, I will be happy to speak with them as well.
 When he replied that, Riboneia looked somewhat relieved and
I'm glad to hear that.
 I've been pondering what I would do if someone said to me, 'I called you here on my own, so you should deal with it yourself.'
 Riboneia smiled on the spot, looking very happy when she said that.


 It was kind of like, just being able to see that smile made me feel a little less tired.

 Immediately, Erdena suddenly became extremely grumpy....
What's going on?
 So I ask.
...nothing.
 Just by responding that way, he turns away again...what the hell is going on?