Kyle, what's going on?
"Brother Ars, look. It's snowing."
"Oh, really. It's winter."
I'm watching the snow continue to fall as Kyle and I look out the window.
I didn't think we'd be able to spend time like this.
After all, this year we had a rough fight with the Fontana army.
When I first reached out to the soldiers, I wondered if I could stay in this village anymore.
I had no idea that it would be the knight that would rule the land.
After all, there was no indifference from Carlos this year.
No, it's been called a few times.
Some of the factions in Fontana's territory took a defiant stance against Carlos, their main enemy.
Carlos had people everywhere, and as soon as the rebels made a suspicious gesture, he called it in and hit it.
Of course, I heard voices and went out everywhere.
In most cases, however, this did not lead to direct combat action.
Because we Vulcans worked a lot.
Raymond and the rest of the rebellion, and we'll make our way there.
In addition, they form positions surrounded by walls 10 meters high in a short amount of time, forming a critical location for the opponent to rule the land.
Soldiers gathered one after the other, and their positions grew bigger every day.
Not many people were foolish enough to try to defy me even after I was shown such a thing.
Well, there were some exceptions.
But it was Carlos kicking his team.
It's an idea to be called every time something happens, but it's not just a bad thing.
That's because I went out into Fontana territory and built a road, which improved the flow of things considerably.
So far, it has been too bad.
All the roads are unsatisfactory.
Except for the road connecting such a big city, it was very difficult to travel.
This improvement has increased the speed of distribution in Fontana territory.
Ultimately, I also spelled window glass making. I sell bricks, glass, magical mushrooms and paper in the territory to make money.
However, it was difficult for merchants to gather in the Balkan Knight Regiment, which existed only at the northernmost end.
No matter how many free cities we opened, it was hard to make a big profit with travel time and customs tolls, as my old man said at the beginning.
However, on the land where the rebels were present, Carlos promised to waive tolls as a condition of compliance.
Well, I asked Carlos to do it.
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