The Greatest Architect

“What the heck! ”

Whoo-hoo!

Lacona's forearms furiously crack open the air.

Wrists and fingers with tendons rush through the air.

A loaf of onions in his hand is thrown down forcefully.

Scratch that!

The moment the onion was thrown, friction occurred.

One of the green onion skins is slightly caught between the detection and stopping ends.

As if a speedball pitcher were scraping and throwing a baseball thread, the onions caught on a swivel.

The onion draws a vigorous trajectory of a speedball. I flew across the entire Oval Office.

Then I slammed it into the wall.

Pussy!

The onion is crushed.

Ser Xaviel Asran's blood, sweat and tears were engraved on the wallpaper of his neighbor's Oval Office.

Of course, Baron lacona didn't pay any attention to this fact.

He turns his anger away.

He stared at the Administrator.

“I'll hear it again after what I just heard. ”

“Oh, yes……. ”

The magistrate shrugs.

I spread the paperwork on Juju Island.

It was a flyer produced and distributed by the Baron of Frontera.

“As I said earlier, I have distributed leaflets from the Frontera Territory encouraging the migration of Marez Gadget. However, the contents of this leaflet... ”

“Phew, go on. ”

“Oh, yeah. Here are some of the migration incentives we announced: ”

The administrative officer's reading followed.

“Residents who decide to relocate to the open country can enjoy three years of protection. Receive seeds to sow for free, tax exempt in full. In addition, in the event of cardiac crops, grains will be provided per day per household. ”

The clerk who had read there opened his eyes.

“Moreover, residents relocated to Marez Garrison are only required to live in the Garrison for the next five years and are restricted from moving to other locations. Well, this is a very small section at the bottom. ”

“Hnng.”

A deep crease has formed in the crow's eye.

My blood pressure went up when I heard it earlier, but now I'm hearing it again.

I had to.

‘Crazy bastards. ’

I felt like I was very determined to create a migration incentive.

Simply because there's a line of incredibly spread policies?

It wasn't.

The key was the last tiny line on the bottom of the leaflet.

"If you decide to move in, you have to settle there for five years. ’

It was up to you when you went in, but not when you came out.

At least 5 years.

During that time, I had to be tied to an open field.

But what about the incredibly spreading benefits at the top?

‘Till the early three years of migration. That's the point.'

The protection is only for three years.

However, the period of mandatory residence was five years.

What about the other two years after the benefit?

‘You have to survive without any support. What if the farm fails? I have to starve to death. ’

That was the horror of the migration policy announced by Baron Frontera this time.

It was also the part that made Lacona the most nervous.

Worried about the peasants moving to the open country?

Of course not.

It was due to the anticipated response of the peasants to that policy.

‘For the first time in three years, you'll see an enormous amount of protection. What's the next two years of medevac without benefits? I'd ignore it if I knew. No, you think you're gonna be okay. If you keep the dog for the first three years, you'll think the remaining two will last. ’

That's human psychology.

Others can do better when they're screwed.

You can show a lot of statistics and you'll be different.

Easily lose an objective attitude and attach confidence first.

So we scatter all kinds of stuff around, open the store, and then we're screwed.

He makes a lot of investments and then loses his fortune.

The subsequent burden was due to the psychology that he felt could be redeemed with immediate benefits.

‘I dug into that very delicately. ’

A policy that seems to have tremendous benefits at a glance.

But if you dig it up, it's a terrible policy.

At first, you'll be happy to go inside the dog patch.

However, as time goes on, you will think it is not easy.

From then on, farmers who enter the dog patch will literally grow farmland at the risk of their lives.

‘That's what this has been all about. ’

Compressing migrants with the burden of two years behind benefits.

Leading the pressure to the fullest possible workforce.

And after five years?

Marez Garganj will be reborn as a land of perfect abundance.

That's why my stomach aches.

I was jealous and I was feeling dizzy because of Sam.

Especially considering that the southern half of the dog patch was originally the territory of the prince.

‘We can't back out like this. ’

It was his land that should have been his.

It was a bad land to suck my fingers and back off.

I didn't want to give up.

I wanted to make up whatever excuse I could before the dog farm settled, and I wanted to do whatever I could to get it back.

He chews his fingernails hard.

Then suddenly, I had an idea in my head.

‘That's right. That's it. ’

Birch raises his head.

I ordered the clerk who was still looking into it.

“You need to get a dye workshop supervisor right away. ”

The dictator gives the order, smiling on one lip one day.

It was a smile to ensure the success of the plan.

♣

It's been a few days.

In the meantime, Lloyd's plan has also been set in motion.

Marez Gandhi, who is constantly on the verge of completion.

We announced a widespread support policy for the settlers to relocate there.

There were more volunteers than I thought.

However, there were occasional volunteers who expressed anxiety.

It was not a sense of anxiety three years after the protection period covered by the immigration incentive.

‘What if it doesn't rain? ’

That was what everyone was most worried about.

It wasn't too much.

This was a long marsh.

It's so low that every time it rains, water comes over from a nearby river.

It was a land with swamps spread all over the place.

I turned that place into a human force.

The banks were built and turned into dry ground by draining water.

But I couldn't help but feel the anxiety about how far it would go.

For the peasants here, the name 'Marez Marsh’ was still more familiar than ‘Marez Gadget’.

A land that has always been regarded as swamp since childhood.

It was because there was not enough time for such perceptions to change.

Of course, Lloyd was well aware of the anxiety of such peasants.

So I gave everyone something to see.

It was a complete ceremony.

“Come on, line up! ”

A total of six screwed pump aberrations were completed.

The barons, engineers, and most of the territory gathered in the barn.

It rained heavily to see if the sky helped.

The whole marsh suddenly got drenched.

Precisely designed drainage channels allow for heavy rainwater.

Then the convoy converges into the sewers waiting.

The water gathered in the drainage ditch has entered the carriage.

The new wagon, which hasn't even gone through the smell of the tree yet, turns back vigorously.

The screw pump rotates and pulls the water up to the drain.

You push it against the gravity and into the other drainpipe.

Kuaaaa!

Water discharged through the drain pipe poured out into the stream stream flowing outside the bank.

At the same time, the water in the sewers quickly lowered.

The aberration proved its performance properly.

And soon the rain stopped.

Lloyd led the barons and territories.

I showed them every nook and cranny while walking by myself.

Of course, it was still a big, yellow land.

It was an empty land that had nothing to see but the weeds that grew up.

But for the farmers watching the dog patch, it looked more than anything else.

Filling empty land with new crops.

That was what the peasants wanted the most.

“Honey, isn't this place better than I thought? ”

“I see. It was raining like that... ”

“I can't even see the pool, not when the water's frozen. ”

“I see. There's a drainage tunnel either way. Is the water all gone?" ”

“I think so. But it's amazing, because the soil here is still damp. ”

“Looks like the water's sinking and the dirt's still there. ”

“Yes, it is. Besides, look at all this dirt. ”

“Let's see. Well, I don't even need fertilizer for this. ”

“Right? I've never seen such a fertile land. No matter what we plant here, everything will grow well. ”

“ ……. ”

“Honey, we can't just plow other people's land forever, can we? ”

“ ……. ”

“The kids are growing up.... ”

“ ……. ”

“My oldest wants to study. If you want me to study, I'll have to send it to the city, but the money... ”

“…… I see. I'll take it seriously. ”

Peasants have touched the ground from all over and witnessed the drainage facility.

A drainage system made of cobwebs all over the place.

All the drains were carefully arranged according to Lloyd's calculations.

Thanks to this, no matter how big the rain came, there was no excessive water spilling in the dog patch.

Only as much water as was needed for farming remained in the soil.

The rest of the water escapes through the drainage tunnels.

Moreover, the condition of the soil here was the best condition for farming.

It has been a swamp for tens of thousands of years.

Over those long years, enormous sheep and animals died and were blown into the water and bowed down.

I turned it on and piled it up, decomposing by half.

The organics that were piled up became soil.

It was the best fertile land without the need to fertilize it literally.

Reliable drainage facilities with no need to worry.

A fertile land for farmers to return their eyes to.

The citizens of Marez gazebo's heart thumped in real time.

Of course, Lloyd did not miss his chance.

The colonists come out after watching the open spaces.

In front of them, Lloyd greets them.

I was with the contract table that I had set up quickly.

“Now, sit comfortably here. Did you get a good look at the dog? ”

“Oh, yeah. Thanks to you... ”

“How does it feel? Oh, you want some water? ”

“Go, thank you. ”

“Yeah, it's hot, right? ”

“No. Well, sort of. When I looked around the ground, I didn't feel hot. ”

“Why?”

“I have some crops that I can plant right away. ”

“Haha. Did you like the dog dog? ”

“Yes.”

“So are you thinking of moving here? ”

“Well, of course I want to... ”

“But?”

“I don't know if the young master knows, but I'm plowing Hans's field... ”

“Aha. The guy in the orchard? ”

“Yes.”

“Why? He can't let you go? ”

“Hmm, I guess... ”

“That's enough. You've heard of this immigration initiative? ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“That's the official support of the territory. ”

Lloyd grins, leaning against the back of the chair.

The farmer leans his torso toward the table.

“How about formal support? ”

“We can't stop the peasants who want to migrate. ”

“But the field I'm working on now.... ”

“You're not moving here tomorrow, are you? ”

“That's true. ”

“Then you can finish what you were doing in that field and come back. Did you want to live your whole life working on someone else's land? It's not like that, is it? ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“That's it. That's it. This is an opportunity. Party. God. Land. Go, Jill. Yes. Yes. C. High. Yo."

“ ……. ”

“It's not going to be easy, of course. You really have to dig for five years. ”

“Well, I know that. ”

“Well, are you confident? ”

“ ……. ”

“No, I don't. ”

“Oh, no! ”

“No? I'm going to try, then? ”

“Yes.”

“Really? There's no redemption later. Last chance."

“I'll do it.”

“…… good. I want it so bad, I can't help it. ”

Lloyd places his hand underneath the table, reluctantly.

I pulled out a contract with a skilled hand.

I pointed exactly to the terms of the contract.

“Then let's sign it. Here, here, here. And here. All you have to do is write your name. ”

“Hey, I don't know the letters well.... ”

“Then it's a distraction. Finger.”

“Oh, yeah. ”

“Take it here. That's right. Good job. Next here. Right. ”

“Go, thank you. ”

“No thanks. Next year, we'll work our asses off here. ”

“I understand.”

“Okay. Take care. Next, then! ”

The farmer stood up from the contract table and greeted him. You step back, and since then, there have been a great many territories lined up. They were mostly peasants who didn't own their own land.

Migration from Gaganese is perfect for this. ’

Lloyd's jaw slipped up.

On that day, Marez Gadget's immigration contract ran out in just one day.

It was a perfect ceremony.

It was lined up with an unexpected harvest that Lloyd didn't expect.

Ding-dong.

[Monumental Construction Achievement]

[You have managed to impress the old swamp in an impressive way. So far, the marshland, Marez Gage, will now be cultivated into a rich land where abundance of crops are promised in the sweat and laughter of farmers.]

[You have left a clear footprint for the Civil Engineering Academy on the continent of Lorasia.]

[Your civil engineering achievements are recorded in the history of the empire's construction.]

[Receive special rewards for monumental achievements.]