Regressor of the Fallen Family Chapter 59

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Episode 59

“…Earth wall!”

As Clayton spoke softly, a 100-meter-long earthen wall rose along the border of the village where the line had been drawn.

Wooooow.

thud.

“Wow!”

The cheers of workers admiring the spectacle.

Before the cheers could even end, foremen were shouting here and there.

“What are you all doing? Compact the dirt!”

The 1m wide and 3m high earthen wall gradually decreased in volume and height as workers continued to shovel, but it became stronger and formed a strong outer wall with a certain hardness.

Logan politely bowed his head towards Clayton, who was sweating and maintaining his magic.

“Thank you again for accepting our unreasonable conditions.”

This was not simply because we had been working hard together for over four months on construction work that was not in the contract.

For those who wanted to build a magic tower, I recommended the center of a pioneer village where construction was just starting, rather than the inside of a well-built castle.

It’s a shame that Clayton willingly accepted, but common sense tells us that he was insulted and had nothing to say even if he went on a rampage.

However, the parties involved seemed to have different thoughts.

“Logan, your example is excessive. You promised a subsidy of 10 million gold per year. How about a castle or a village?”

“Haha. Thank you if you think so.”

“It’s the center of a village larger than the kingdom’s largest castle. It’s rather interesting. I have no complaints at all.”

The serious tone that came with the faint smile made it possible to sense that it was sincere without having to think too much about it.

Certainly, the concept of a pioneer village where farmers live together in large groups was an unfamiliar concept even to him.

Excluding trading cities like Kyle, most of the modern-day territory’s residents lived separately in villages located outside the castle, centered around the castle, which was the lord’s home and a symbol of the territory.

Although vassals, knights, and important technical workers such as blacksmiths live within the castle, the majority of the population of the territory lives outside the castle.

However, it was unheard of to create a village larger than a castle and have the residents live together.

“Actually, if Confucius’s plan goes according to plan, this town will become the center of the territory rather than McLane or Tethron Castle. Normally, a castle is built in the middle of a plain like this…” “Is there really a need

for that? It’s a waste of time. J. It is enough to make it easier for the people of the territory to farm and live.”

“As expected…”

“Yes?”

“No, no.”

If a large number of residents gather in one place, the risk of rebellion increases.

It was because of this risk that an ordinary territory was divided into dozens of villages.

Logan’s answer to that was simple.

“That’s all that needs to be done as long as we don’t exploit the residents of the territory. If we promise to give them a good life, will there be a rebellion?”

“You’re really… amazing.”

A warm smile appeared on Clayton’s stark face.

‘The fundamentals of thinking are different from other nobles.’

As for Logan, he was only following the future Empire’s policies because he saw them succeeding, but in Clayton’s eyes, he was just an extraordinary young man.

Logan, who still had a good conscience and could not have known that, felt burdened by those admiring looks and changed the topic.

“Anyway, if you need anything, whether it’s construction-related or magic tower-related, please let us know at any time. We will provide support as soon as we can.”

If the other person is more active than necessary, you must show at least a minimum of sincerity to maintain a good relationship.

But…

“That’s unlikely, but if the construction of this town fails and it becomes a ghost town, please pay a little more attention to our school then. I don’t want to be lonely in an empty town… Haha, just kidding. Fun. “..You weren’t there?”

I couldn’t help but blush at the extremely unfunny joke.

“Keukheuhum. I’m sorry. I’m not good at telling jokes…. Then, I’m speaking from the bottom of my heart. Are you really okay with this exterior wall made of dirt? If this place is invaded….” Will I

ruin the mood again? Although he trailed off, Clayton’s words were not without truth.

But Logan’s answer was quick and decisive.

“Haha, no. This place will never become a battlefield.”

“…I guess I said something pointless again on a good day.”

“No, there will never be a war here. I won’t allow it to happen. This place just needs to remain the center of McLane.”

“As expected, he thinks about the people’s livelihood…”

Clayton smiled with admiration again, but he would never have done that if he had known Logan’s true intentions.

‘Because we plan to invade another place before that.’

Logan smiled awkwardly and turned his gaze to the sky.

Regardless of Clayton’s misunderstanding, I was satisfied that the plan was progressing faster than expected.

* * * Most of the work that Logan had to personally do had already been carried out or was starting stably.

The work and duties of the Youngju agent, which I was now accustomed to, ended faster as time went by.

“I confirmed it.”

bang.

“I checked this too.”

bang.

“Okay then, I’m off to practice now…”

“Go Confucius. Are you going to properly review it and put your stamp on it?!”

“Then Dwayne will review it one more time and repost if there are any issues!”

“If you’re like this, what’s the difference between me working alone… Have you already gone…”

He shook his head.

“Hey, you worse than my father! You didn’t destroy the family. Oh, you rotten son of mine…”

Of course, it was only possible because of the involuntary sacrifice of an administrator.

‘Now I just have to become stronger!’

Fortunately, Logan’s wish was coming true smoothly.

Wooooow.

Spot.

With a small noise, a golden line shot out from the tip of Logan’s sword.

The light that bloomed for a very brief moment passed through the huge rock in front of me and several beautiful trees behind it before disappearing.

All that remains on the rocks and trees are scars the size of a coin.

However, Logan had no doubt that even if the scar was made of steel, it could be easily pierced.

Shingeom Vision Type 2.

Splitting cast iron (斷金斬 Dangeumcham).

Logan, who unleashed a powerful blow that a typical Force user could not even dream of, was able to smile brightly even while he was sweating.

Just one month later.

“The 3,000 houses built in the center of McLane Town have been completed, and those who participated as construction workers are slowly being relocated.”

The pot-bellied Lupen, who was in charge of maintaining the castle walls, lost weight due to the sudden increase in work.

However, Logan, who thought that it was actually good for his subordinate’s health, did not even pay attention to Lupen’s blank appearance.

I was only interested in the welcome reports.

“It’s faster than I thought? They’re starting land reclamation right away, right?”

“Yes. Thanks to the active cooperation of wizards, the pace is accelerating faster than expected. By the time Hamar comes for inspection in about two weeks, a total of 10,000 households in the four targeted areas are expected to be completed.”

“As expected…”

I feel sorry for Clayton and other Golem school wizards, but they were truly productive wizards who were worthy of the nickname ‘hard-working experts.’

“I definitely like magic.”

Logan, who was smiling with satisfaction, suddenly reflected on the report and thought of an awkward word.

“But… you’re coming to check? Isn’t Hamar there now?”

“After starting the construction of the magic tower and building about ten pilot wooden houses, you have only been inspecting it occasionally. Isn’t this what Confucius ordered you to do?”

“No, I didn’t mention anything in particular. It won’t be a problem as long as things proceed efficiently, but village work is still important…” “

Ah, he’s busy making that weapon…”

“Ah, that’s why. .”

Logan, who immediately understood, nodded.

A crossbow to give to existing and new soldiers. That alone was 1,300.

Considering the speed of the past, it will take another three months just to finish it.

‘As expected, it’s a lot of hardship. ‘As soon as I finish making the crossbow, I have to have the knights make weapons as well, so I need to give them some encouragement at this point.’

Logan stood up with a happy expression.

* * * Snake.

Ugh.

Crash.

“Whew…”

Joseph, who works as a blacksmith at McLane Castle, smiled proudly after completing another crossbow.

I was dying to learn a new job as an apprentice at the age of over 40, but making and assembling parts for these new weapons gave me a feeling of progress even in middle age, so I had no complaints at all.

‘I thought I would just make parts forever.’

He and his five colleagues, who were called to the dwarf Hamar’s workshop, began making weapons in earnest a month ago.

They began assembling weapons, leaving the original parts manufacturing to their apprentices.

Honestly, it was unexpected luck.

Even after this is over, as long as you remember this production process, you will never starve in the future.

‘No, you could make a lot of money.’

But it was still just an imagination.

After shaking his head a few times to shake off his rosy thoughts about the future, Joseph approached Hamar with the completed work.

“Hamar, you have completed another one. So, with this, today’s quota is…”

“Life is fun~ Oh, really? Then, put it over there and rest.”

A dwarf who was sitting at a desk carving a small piece of iron wood, humming, kept his gaze and hand movements fixed on the sculpture, and pointed to the warehouse with his toe.

He stretches out his short legs and taps his toes while making perfectly delicate carvings with his hands.

It was a bit funny, but I couldn’t help but think it was amazing.

“But I wonder if it’s okay to just make two a day and take a break… I feel like I’m getting paid a little wastedly.”

“It’s okay. You all just have to meet the quota of 200 items per month.”

There was no hesitation in the answer he gave without even looking away.

“But…”

“If I finish early, the demon master will tell me to do something else. People should have some spare time. You can’t think that just because you don’t rest, other people won’t either. Efficiency goes up.”

“Haha. Yes, that’s right… Huh!”

Joseph, who was answering with a smile, suddenly swallowed his breath in surprise at the strong force that grabbed his shoulder and pressed him down.

The moment he turned his head.

Joseph froze as his eyes met a person who put a finger to his lips.

Joseph, who was reporting, suddenly made a strange sound, but Hamar did not even turn his head.

The image of Noir, his first love 200 years ago, was still vivid in his mind.

While sculpting those beautiful eyes, I couldn’t take my eyes off them even for a moment.

“You’ll have to do your best. Can we play like this?”

“Doing your best is no different. All you have to do is rest and stick to your schedule. Isn’t that right?”

“Oh, that’s why you don’t even go to town construction.”

“Yes. All you had to do was make a blueprint, build a few basic houses, and show me a demonstration. What was the need for me to stay there all day? Work is efficient, efficient. But have you suddenly become short on words?”

Joseph’s talkative attitude was annoying today, but Hamar, who was in a good mood these days, decided to be lenient.

“If I don’t play around and help out, won’t the estate work be completed much faster?”

“How many times should I tell you? We just have to do our best to meet the schedule. But you’re a bit unlucky in the way you talk. It’s a voice I really don’t want to hear. They don’t even treat me with respect…”

“Oh, it’s all my fault. Then I scheduled it too generously. Yes, it was all my fault.”

“That’s right… Huh?!”

Only then did Hamar, who felt something strange, jump up instinctively.

The wind caused a scratch on the beautiful Noir’s eyes, but that wasn’t important. An

ominous premonition sent a shiver down my spine . I forced myself to turn my head, which was getting cold and cackling and wouldn’t turn

. The owner, who should have been struggling with documents or practicing swordsmanship in the inner room, was standing there. His

strangely flashing red eyes and twitching eyes looked like he was going to swing his fist at any moment. The twitching hand looked very ominous.

“Master. Why bother coming here? Hahahaha.”

“Hey, our Hamar. It’s nice to see your cheeks are plump too. Life seems so easy these days?”

He’s clearly smiling, but why does he look so scared?

“I didn’t even know that, so I brought along beer and food to say I was going through a hard time. “What a fool.”

I glanced behind the owner and saw an oak barrel full of beer and what looked like a barbecued whole pig.

Why couldn’t I have smelled that fragrant smell before?

If I had, I would have pretended to work.

‘Beautiful Noir. My memories with you. ‘You distracted me. Thanks to you, I… ugh.’

I lowered my head as a dark premonition overtook me.

“Ah. Why are you crying, our boss who works ‘efficiently’? Play some more. Blacksmiths over there, drink some beer and take a break. Today’s work is done!”

He shouted loudly and raised his arm on his shoulder with a twirling smile on his face.

The red eyes shining between the arms radiated a deep murderous spirit before Hamar’s eyes.

“I will build the crossbow and complete the town construction within this month. . I’ll give you just one month. If you don’t do it…”

Sigh.

Hamar’s body trembled as he saw the thumb slowly slitting his throat.

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Regressor of the Fallen Family

Regressor of the Fallen Family

Returner of a Ruined Family
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Status: Completed
A life filled with regrets. Once he realized his faults and decided to lead a new life, it was too late. His family was already gone. He had borne through each day with pure rage. Finally at the end of his misery, his wish reached the heavens—an unforgiven one. He goes against fate to raise his sword.

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