Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

Mia thought Shaw, who had returned from mailing, had grown from a child to a boy, either because he had sunburned a little bit taller.

I bought Mia a a souvenir.

"Well, thanks"

Mia rejoiced in the souvenir of the hair decoration of the shaw-like goldsmith of the hair fetish.

"Doesn't it look good?"

The simple yet delicate hair decoration of the goldsmith was perfect for the small Mia.

"Good for you, you look great. The moment I saw this hair decoration in Mailing City, I thought it would look good on Mia. But I've never bought a woman a souvenir before, so I was a little worried, but I'm glad she's happy."

Mia wanted to take care of the hair decorations Shaw had bothered to find for herself in Mailing City.

"Hey, Shaw, don't talk about people's wives"

To King Aslan, who showed his face in Mia's room, Shaw reported the use of a letter to Franz.

"Again, bureaucrats in the Kingdom of Iran are quick to work. Did you respond the next day when you noticed Perignon's wrongful use of the well... it was Franz who pulled out Under-Secretary of State Schmidt. The kingdom of ilbania has a collaborative play between dragon knights among its bureaucracies."

Shaw wanted to talk to your father about something else.

"Father, I saw Mailing's port facility and came up with a few ideas. I wrote a blueprint, can you look at it?"

Aslan leaned against the cushion next to Mia, signaling him to bring it with his jaw.

"Reite is far from shallow, so you won't be able to cross the pier..."

Mia had not repeatedly discussed the matter with Aslan. There was a deep bay opposite Laete on Faminina Island, but it seemed difficult to even attach warehouses and roads that carried ships on the cliffs but instead of shops.

"Even he's got a head on him. That's about all I know. He said he had an idea..."

Butterflies and Shaw came home with paper wrapped in both hands from the outer palace. Shaw spread it out, clutching to stretch the wrapped paper over Mia's desk. Mia helped put paperweights, vases, etc. in all four corners.

Aslan lost interest at first sight when he saw it was the port of Leyte. I just zoomed in on a big piece of paper and wrote the map, and I leaned against the cushion.

Aslan was disappointed when Shaw saw Mailing's splendid port facility for the first time and probably planned to build a pier in the port of Leyte as well, but he couldn't think it through until it was shallow.

"Shaw? What is this rectangle?

"Oh, I thought I'd bury it and make it a wharf. The port of Leyte is shallow, so I wonder if it's possible to bury it. If you're ahead of us, the water depth will be fine, as the large ships are also moored. The foundation has to be made of rock and not shallow with mud, right?

Listening to the two of them, Aslan gets up and stares eagerly at Shaw's written landfill wharf drawings.

"From the north side, do you attach the bridge to the landfill wharf? Why not on the south side...... oh, that's a tidal flow. In the port of Leyte there is a tidal flow from north to south. Because blocking the exit deposits sand? But wouldn't a bridge get in the way of the tide flow?

"I want to raise the bridge so that the tide can flow. It's okay to get some piers out of this rectangular landfill wharf, but then I can't install a crane to load and unload the load... I have to think about the impact on the bay of the landfill wharf, and I just wrote down the idea."

Aslan is still just a rough shredding idea, too, but I thought the landfill wharf was interesting. Shaw thought about it a little bit more, and after wrapping up a piece of paper and returning to the outhouse, he discussed whether Aslan and Mia were feasible or whether they would have to investigate whether they would be depositing mud and sand in the port of Leyte at the landfill wharf.

"Hey, Mia, I'm going to try to get Shaw to go to Paloma University. When I find a new route, I'm calculating him, but I'm anxious to bet on it and put him on a voyage all the way east. I want to study a little at the University of Paloma before discovering new routes and landfill wharves"

Mia missed traveling Shaw, who she grew up with her own hands, but nodded that if Aslan wanted to work out as a heir, she would have to obey.

"Right, Shaw will be ten next year, too, so you can't hold him in my hand until hours. But is it okay that you're ten years old to be studying at a foreign university?

"I'm not officially admitting you to the University of Paloma. As an audience student, it would be sufficient for you to study only the basics of mathematics, architecture and civil engineering. With the basics, you will be able to decide whether or not it is a viable plan. I'll leave it to the technicians."

Mia also worried that the young Shaw would not be affected because the three former empires are biased in the marriage system in the Southeast Islands.

"Yeah, well, he's bonkers, so maybe he can say something. Do I push even two or three of my pardons before I let them study at the University of Paloma? Shaw has a good feeling about it, so he won't be able to abandon the pretty girl. Besides Lara, you're thinking of candidates, aren't you?

After Aslan left to leave the matter of forgiveness, Mia seriously considered the strengths and weaknesses of the candidate for forgiveness. Of course, it's not the strengths and weaknesses of a prospective dowry girl, it's her parents, her grandfather's.