Ore wa Mada, Honki o Dashite Inai

"Tax?"

In the hall of sight, one of the reports received from Mistake caught on.

It's been a long time since I've been here, and I've been able to figure out that Mistakes was dating me, and the way I reported it has changed.

The basics are just an overview, just a detailed description of what I ate.

Now that I still ate the word "tax," I received the material from another minister again and began to explain it in detail as I looked through it.

"It's a village called Ciromello, but it's been a while since I've had the luxury of paying taxes."

"Is there a reason?

"Especially when it comes to this, if you're strong, the village chief has replaced you."

"I see."

That's what I said, and when I saw that I wouldn't go into the deep end, Mimis didn't say anything and went to the next report.

Taxes, huh?

After a day's work, I rolled out to the city of Pindos.

Walking through the bustling city of Pindos, I was thinking about Silomero in my head.

The minute I heard about Mistakes, I felt like I could use it for something.

Speaking of prodigal lords, we know in past history that they are often failing in tax takings.

My purpose is to buy Hate there and get thrown off the lord naturally.

I was walking wondering if I wouldn't be able to make good use of the silomero that doesn't pay my taxes properly.

"... is abandonment the easiest?

Lords who can't even take up taxes, it brands them as incompetent.

Maybe I don't have to do anything in particular, just leave it alone.

"You idiot!

I could hear the galloping anger and the beating with something.

The passers-by around were a little at the same time, but I just looked a little in the direction where my voice spoke, and everyone walked away to the sleaze feeling that I was not involved.

I wonder what it is, and I went the other way towards my voice.

Then I found the chimps in the alley - no, they're in a yakuza business.

The number is 5, of which one is clearly a relative or brother, a man in that position.

That guy had an angry face and strained the side of the weakest looking man in the five.

"What was that takeover earlier, you amateur!

"Shh, excuse me! So, but I think it's better that way."

"Ahem? But what? What? What do you mean, I'm wrong?

"Oh, that's not true, Das."

I just made an explanation, and the seemingly feeble man was cheeked up again by a man of his kinship.

Relax with the tension and hit your head against the wall.

I suppressed where I bumped into him and nodded.

"Absolutely, I can't use it. It's impossible. Let's go, you guys."

"" "Heh!

That's what my parents threw up and walked away with the other kids.

A man who seems to be weak left behind.

This way of being left behind, virtually exclusively, was abandoned. I feel that.

"haha...... ora...... i knew no......"

The seemingly feeble man was depressed as he entered the ground.

He seems to feel it, too.

There was something I thought, and I, I approached the man and spoke.

Enter the nearby diner and sit facing each other.

"Oh, um... what do you want me to do, Das?

"I have a favor to ask. Yeah, before I do, I'm Hermes Canoe. Your name is."

"Are you Nassos...... hey? Ka, kano......?

After hearing my name, the man who named me Nassos became Kyoton for a moment.

"Yeah, yeah!?

And I was so surprised that I turned the chair upside down, rolled over and buttocks on the ground.

"Or, or..."

"Oh?"

"Kaka Kano, could it be Lord Das!?

"Oh, yeah"

"Yeah, yeah!?

"Don't be surprised. Sit tighter than that. I need you to do something for me."

"Ha ha..."

Nassos woke up the chair and sat back down with a feeling of surprise.

You're frightened when you hear I'm a lord, your ass is only half on a chair, and you're sitting uncomfortable to see.

Well, that's better than that.

"First to confirm, were you in debt?

"Yeah, yeah... but with some kind of falling out. My brother scolded me earlier, Das..."

"Hmm."

The crime scene I witnessed, I guess.

A debt takeover, so I went to take it away, but this wretched man named Nassos had made some mistakes and eaten it.

That too.

"Ooh, no das..."

"Really?

"Yes Das, that's what we've all been doing about you for a long time Das..."

"I see."

Apparently, it always does.

I can.

You can use him to fail (,).

"Hey, Nassos, I need to ask you something in anticipation of you."

"To Ora?

"Oh yeah. There's a village called Ciromello, where taxes are overdue, can you take them?"

"Huh?"

"If you come, I'll give you five minutes - no, I'll give you 10%."

"Yeah, yeah!?

A very surprising Nassos.

It's nothing strange.

Even now, some aristocrats outsource tax takeovers to merchants who are not subordinates or experts in takeovers.

There are ways to let some people bid on what they hear and leave it to them to "pay the most (get it)."

I'm trying to get Nassos to do that.

If I'm not mistaken, this guy will fail.

And if I fail, it will be my fault for asking.

The scale is just right.

A single failure in taking up taxes in a village called Ciromello will not be enough damage for the Canoes themselves to sway.

So you can fail there and you can lower my ratings there.

"So, but hey..."

"You can do it."

"Huh?"

I decided to push.

The more Nassos, the more rare is the one who clearly sees failure.

I need you to stop here and be motivated.

"Whoa... you can do this, Das?

"Oh, you can do it. I believe that."

"Believe us...?

"I'm looking forward to it, your power."

In a negative way - I didn't say.

Nassos that opens his eyes.

When I thought I was stunned, I shivered from the next moment to a mess.

I cried out at the end of the quote!

"Oh, hey... it's the first time I've been told that much in my life, Das"

"Really?

"My brother, whoa, whoa, whoa. He kept telling me no more about you, Das. Oh my God... oh my God..."

Nassos muddled his tears in the back of his hand and stared at me with a face that said, Kiss.

"Do it, Das! Ooh, Das risking his life for Master Hermes!

"That's what I have to do!

When I was able to get it on well, I thought it was a shame in my heart.

By the way, I didn't give instructions on how to do it.

I'll show you how to do something and succeed - that's the pattern I've been in.

I'll leave it all to Nassos.

I expected to fail, and I was sure I could.

Half a month later, the hall of sight.

"... to?

I was stunned by Mimis' report.

"Mmm, I have to say that's your lord when this happens. We didn't think of that."

"No, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

I was confused.

What did Mimis say when she came in first thing in the morning?

"Silomero taxes, I took them, huh?

"Full price exactly"

"Who?

"A young man named Nassos. Did he say he ordered it?

You're not? to the mistake of making a face.

"Yes, it is."

Huh? What do you mean?

You mean you've taken your taxes properly?

Weren't you supposed to fail, Nassos?

Did I do something wrong?

My confusion like that is explained by Mimis.

"No, he's a seemingly weak young man, but that's the kind to stretch if you praise him"

"Huh?"

If I praise you...... stretch?

"Besides, according to what I hear, you think you've never been praised dull before? And yet you think you owe me a debt of gratitude to the Lord who found me? So you went crazy."

……

"That's just great, my lord. No, I just wanted to ask you to teach me. I couldn't praise him like a scrap all my life - i.e. how I found the talent of a man no one noticed, the secret."

"... no"

I became more and more of a poker.

With Nassos' activism, my assessment of taking it up has risen in the ministry.

Besides.

"You are the most important ruler."

They've gone up where I shouldn't have given them the most.