I looked down at Parsi as I waited for an explanation. Parsi was holding his head up slightly while prostrating like the other villagers. This was so that he could respond to me accordingly.
This guyâŚâŚhe definitely has a knack for politics. Despite looking like a bulldog.Â
âI could probably use him if he learns how to read.â
It was a little unfortunate. I had an urge to send him off to study. Parsi was the same age as Laura. In other words, he was 17 years old. He was young, but he was also at an awkward age to start learning something. Well, people are usually able to effectively learn new things before theyâre thirty. Letâs think about this slowly.
Parsi got up.
âLet me guide you inside first.â
âAll right. Lead the way.â
I was led to a nearby wooden house. It was the village chiefâs house. It was a rather shabby place for the person with the most authority in the village to be living in. This meant that he wasnât someone who cared about needless extravagance. Hm. I like him even more now.
âNow then, give me an explanation.â
I spoke as I sat down on the floor. Parsi let out a deep sigh after he sat down comfortably. Overall, the way he held himself made it clear that he didnât know the rules of etiquette. Despite this, it didnât bother me or feel unsightly to me.
He would gladly act servile if I demanded it; however, we both knew that there would be no sincerity in that. I want to be sincere with you since I believe you are qualified to receive my sincerity. âEvery bit of Parsiâs demeanor gave off this impression.
âThings have become messed up.â
âIt doesnât seem like another adventurer party caused a problem.â
âA couple of other villages conspired together and leeched off of your land.â
Parsi made a serious look.
Iâm sorry, but I donât know what the problem is.
âMy land? You are not talking about my Demon Lord Castle, are you?â
âI am talking about the villages that were destroyed because they worked together with the adventurers. They had fields they were cultivating. People from other villages took over those fields.â
âHmm.â
I put my hand on my chin. I contemplated the severity of this incident.
I thoroughly pillaged all of the villages that conspired with the adventurers. I distributed the provisions I took from them to the villages that were on my side. That was as far as the reward and punishment went. Everything else that wasnât mentioned obviously belonged to me. Therefore, this meant that those villagers plundered my belongingsâŚâŚ.\n
âJust punish the perpetrators. Furthermore, it seems that none of the citizens of this village took part in that crime. Mm. I feel like the apology is more excessive than the crime itselfâŚâŚ.â
âDamn it. It would be great if stealing from you was all they did. Unfortunately, it was the village chiefs who took the lead and goaded their villages to cultivate your land. Those village chief bastards even went as far as to apply taxes on those fields as if they belonged to them.â
Wow.
I scowled.
âAre they insane?â
âTheyâre insane.â
Parsi nodded. I now understood the severity of the situation.
I relaxed my posture and shifted my legs into a more comfortable position. One should make their bodies as comfy as their minds have become agitated. This was what this meant.
âWhat was the tax rate?â
âSeven-tenth of their harvest.â
âChristâŚâŚthey really were crazy bastards.â
They took 70% of the harvest as tax. They went beyond normal thieves. Of course, taking 70% of oneâs harvest is a very common occurrence in this era. You could consider it to be normal. It was so normal that a lord that only took 50% as tax would be praised as a lord brought down by the heavens.
The issue is the fact that this tyranny is only allowed for landowners. The village chiefs acted like the landowners of my land. In other words, they sinned against the lord. They committed treason.
I clicked my tongue.
âTsk. A village does not have only one or two people. I am certain that hundreds of people did not conspire together to trick me. Did the village chiefs perhaps lie to them?â
Parsiâs eyes opened wide.
âHowâd you know? Jeez. You could probably make it big as a fortune teller.â
âPut the needless banter aside and explain.â
âThe village chiefs apparently told their villages that they were going to give the tax to you.â
They even fabricated documents? This was getting better and better.
All of the mountain villages had submitted to me. They had an obligation to report to me whenever they cultivated land. They call this a reclamation report.
During medieval times, there was a belief that all land belonged to the king. You couldnât cultivate however you wanted just because there was a lot of land. You had to give a detailed report about the who, what, when, where, and how of the land that was going to be cultivated. \nIn this era, how much farmland a territory has determined the strength of the nationâŚâŚ. If you start cultivating land without giving a report, then it wouldnât be surprising if people accused you of revolting. Village chiefs arenât for nothing. Village chiefs are the ones who keep ledgers of income and expenses and report to the lord about cultivated land.
Despite all of this, these village chiefs decided to flat out not give reclamation reports. To make matters worse, they kept the taxes that they were supposed to give to me for themselves. This wasnât something you would do if you had a brain.
It was needless to say that they deserved to be executed.
âI must have seemed like quite the pushover to them.â
A corner of my mind went cold.
It was settled that the village chiefs were the masterminds, but that wasnât the problem. This problem could very easily grow to an exponential size.Â
I could already think of two charges off the top of my head.
What were you guys doing while the village chiefs from the villages over were committing treason? Even if the village chiefs were lying, the other villagers cooperated either way. How should I punish these villagers? Do I have to punish their entire villages? âŚâŚThis isnât a joke. I might have to punish every mountain village indiscriminately for guilt-by-association.Â
To put it simply, this meant that I would be losing workers.
Currently, I have a total of 5 villages under my wing. Even if I decided to only punish a single villageâs worth of humans, I would be losing one-fifth of my total profit.
I had to wander about outside due to the war and now an incident like this had occurred immediately after Laura nagged me into managing my territory. What did I do to deserve this?
If I apply guilt-by-association, then I would be losing workers. Nevertheless, if I decide to only punish the village chiefs, then I would be harming my dignity. The lord is the law of the land. The lordâs dignity is the lawâs dignity. There is no power in a land where the law stands on unstable footingâŚâŚ. What should I do?
Parsi spoke up carefully while I was busy contemplating my options.
âFor starters, we already took the heads of those village chiefs.â
âWhat? Thatâs good!â
I clapped.
A justification is required if I want to prevent them from being implicated. I need an excuse that would put into consideration circumstances that made it clear that they were not involved. Parsi took care of the village chiefs that had committed the crime. He personally dispatched the traitors. What political options were available now?
Itâs a good thing that he took care of the traitors; however, it wasnât right of him to punish the traitors on his own without receiving the lordâs permission. There are merits and demerits, so now I have to figure out how Iâm going to punish Parsi as the lord and judge.
I canât praise Parsi here. Iâd be giving him judicial power if I did. I absolutely have to punish Parsi in a situation like this.
However, I have to punish him on the outside while actually forgiving him on the inside.
I grinned as I spoke.
\nâWow. Are you showing us consideration since our situation might become worse due to the prohibition?â
âOf course, I will only be giving them to you. You must properly distribute them fairly yourselves. Only then will you guys be able to maintain your dignity.â
âAdditionally, your reputation will also skyrocket by opening up private land to the farmers. Weâll be happy to have more access to land and youâll be happy to receive more taxes. In other words, mutual benefit. I now understand why youâre a Demon Lord.â
I shrugged.
âWell, this much is normal.â
âBut there is still one problem left. Even if you settle it like this with the villages that didnât take part in the treason, what will you do about the villages that did? Their village chiefs may be dead, but that doesnât seem like enough as punishment.â
âHmm.â
Iâve been thinking about that as well. What should I do?
âHm. I do have an idea of my own.â
âI am looking forward to it. What is it?â
âTo be honest, you have only promised us one thing. To stop goblins from invading. Thatâs it. Since they have gone against the promise they made with you, then canât you ignore the promise you made with them?â
I let out a gasp of realization.
âI can order the goblins to attack them!â
âThatâs right. Donât attack them too aggressively, hehe. Just enough. If you play with them enough, then they should be able to grasp the severity of their situation on their own. O Your Highness Demon Lord, please forgive us for we have sinned. Theyâll come to you crying like this.â
âAh ha. I can generously forgive them at that time. Iâll increase their taxes by 10% and use them for some forced labor.â
The implications would be written off for those villagers. They will probably believe that theyâre being let off the hook lightly. In the end, every problem will be solved with only the village chiefs being killed and no one else being caught by implications.
âA splendid plan! This is a splendid plan! You have a good head on your shoulders!â
âHaha. You are praising me too much. I canât compare to Your Highness.â
âHahaha.â
Two men were sitting in the corner of a house laughing slyly. If someone saw us, then they would probably call us perverts. It didnât matter, however, since we were busy feeling overjoyed. Referentially, politics are fun because of moments like this.
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TL Note: Thanks for reading the chapter. Itâs now that slow period where I canât think of what to say here. I end up just sitting here for a solid 10 minutes trying to think of something. I feel like if it goes beyond 5 minutes, I should just do the usual âHead empty, got nothing to sayâ.