The Protagonist Is a Villain 232

Chapter 232 – We Built a New Mansion (8)

The plan was simple. Don’t bother building a new mansion, renovate the existing mansion in the Delmon estate and give it to Rosalyn Yuba and Robin as their newlyweds’ house. If you do this, you will be given a wonderful house for your newlyweds that will not even add to the name of the Rosalyn family. The money was withdrawn for less than half of the original construction plan.

In addition to this, I was thinking of appointing Rosalind Yuba and Robin as middle managers so that they could take care of civil complaints in the Delmon estate. The tax would be collected from this side, but the amount would be distributed according to the calculation of the budget necessary for handling civil complaints and sending invoices.

The consent of Rosalind Yuba was essential to this plan, and in addition, the consent of the Rosalind family was also very essential. So, I first came up with a plan to recycle the existing mansion and sent a letter to the Rosalyn family explaining the details of the plan.

‘Currently, there are not enough workers in the territory, so I want to borrow the wisdom of Rosalyn Yuba, the favorite of the Rosalyn family. I would appreciate it if you would allow it.’

It was a short letter with the contents roughly like this. While I was sending letters and budgeting and dealing with other complaints, I was looking for capable young people to work on the Delmon estate. In the midst of countless resumes, I was able to distinguish useful youngsters from rogues through Sieri’s parents, who were originally from the Delmon estate.

In the meantime, Soya headed north. Considering the wizard’s maintenance cycle, it didn’t matter if she was away for about 15 days. After taking her 15 days worth of travel expenses and a change of clothes, Soya looked at me again and waved her hand her.

“Then, my lord. Me, me! I’ll be back!”

“Yes. Take care.”

“Mo, take care of yourself…Yes.Hehe…”

Soya said that if there were no problems with her plan, she would return to this place in the next fortnight, using Ali Rio Festa’s carriage from the north. Then, I had to do my work in the territory as tightly as possible for ten days while my magic was recharged, and then leave for dragon sex in the north.

I was thinking of dealing with the Elf Queen issue after consulting with Artie.

“Groom. Then I will come too.”

The bandits [Siamese Cats] Sent Eve and Elsie to solve the problem. Robin said she would go herself, but I sent Eve on purpose. It was because Eve, my wife, had to show her heroism so that people would believe and follow her half-mermaid her. When I explained to Robin why I had sent Eve, she was immediately convinced.

After all the mansion repairs, complaints from bandits, and dispatch to the north had been dealt with, a number of complaints remained. I worked with Sieri on my lap while dealing with those complaints. Clearly tired, she was taken back by my absurd service.

“Hey, my lord. Wh-what is this…”

“Sierri. You said you were sad that I didn’t show you my face before I went to Achildern?”

“Yes? Oh, yes, I did…”

“Today, take a break and look at my face to your heart’s content. Is it good?”

“Oh that… Still, this… I-I have to work…”

“I finished the accounting until yesterday, so I have nothing to do today. I heard you originally intended to go to worship. I heard everything from Ira.”

“Ah, you just need to hug Aira!”

“Is it really so?”

I stared at Sieri and asked. Sieri licked his lips, wrapped his hair around his head his, and shook his head with his ears red. The way she gritted her teeth and shook her head was so cute that I bit her earlobe lightly.

“Ha!”

“Sierri. You know what I like best?”

“…I don’t know. You said that to Eve as well.”

“It’s okay because I like both equally.”

“…Really?”

“Absolutely.”

Sieri’s eyes twitched like water droplets in her eyes. I swept her shieri down her waist and focused on her work her again. The smell of her body her, her hair her tickling my body, made it hard to work with, but she held on. Because Rosalind Yuba is now in this mansion. She had to put up with the only misfortunes she encountered while fighting rice cakes in her office.

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It’s been a full moon like that. Eve returned after catching all the bandits in 15 days. When she went, she was overflowing with elegance like a lord’s wife, but she changed into a look like an extra actress who came after filming the sequel to [Tomb Raider]. With an annoyed expression on her face her, she tied them together like a girbi and threw the bandits into the middle of the playground.

After Eve, Elsie came out relatively intact. Eve grumbled.

“I should have caught her boss,” She said. I killed her because she was a piece of shit. Why do these bastards live so deep? Fuck. If it was n’t for Elsie, I would n’t have found her.”

“I caught more.”

“Yes, yes. Go to the groom and ask him for a reward.”

I stood in front of the playground and looked at the thieves’ faces.

“Save me! We all did it to make ends meet!”

“Take care of everything according to the law.”

Bastards making excuses were hopeless. According to the law I established earlier, all the bandits were to be executed and sent to the Delmon Territory. As I listened to the screams of the bandits being led to the execution ground, I put a new checkmark on my to-do list.

There were so many things that happened during the fortnight. The first floor of the Delmon Manor house has been renovated and Rosalyn Yuba and Robin have moved in. Robin was scheduled to commute from the mansion to our estate in the future. She also settled all urgent complaints from the Delmon estate, and collected taxes properly to increase the property of the estate.

I searched through the tax statements to see if there was anyone who didn’t pay properly like the last peasant case, but there was no change in the tax.

Lastly, the village chief, who temporarily took charge of the manor last time, took away all the property stolen from him, and executed all the village chief’s family members for stealing the property of the lord. In this way, the Delmon Territory was gradually stabilizing. I was finally able to catch my breath. Now, if Soman returns, everything is over. By the way.

“Is the cow dead?”

“Well?”

Soya was not returning. Fifteen days had passed, but Soya and the driver had not returned.

I couldn’t help but feel insecure. What the fuck Neither Eve nor Sieri could understand my anxiety. Even the child did not understand the true nature of the anxiety I was expressing, so he only reacted with curiosity.

Soya returned after 20 days. Soya, who had returned with his coachman her after 20 days, looked very pale and shivered. I glanced at the coachman, but the coachman only scratched her head with her cheeky face. I tried to calm myself down and asked the coachman.

“Coachman. What happened?”

“Ah… That that… I went to the north at first, but Lady Emilia, the current grand duke of the north, came and asked me to stay and go.”

I looked at Soya. Soya nodded his head and stuttered his words.

“That that… You said you were from the Peta Manor, didn’t you? That… The carriage has the crest of Ashildern stamped on it, but the only elven carriage that will come this far is the Peta Territory. So… He just asked if I came here because he was curious about the news…”

“Anything else besides that?”

“Oh that… Eyes, eyes… If you say that you came here because of something else, it will stab you to death. First of all, that… Well, I said whatever it was. Eh , our lord misses Emilia so much… That’s why he said he’d look at the situation in the north for a while with this carriage…!”

“Okay.”

Soya said this and closed his eyes tightly. But I was indifferent. After all, Emilia was going to eat one more time on her way to the north anyway. Rumor has it that she took some kind of elixir that brought her back to health and made her fly very well, she said. That’s enough to withstand my 1.5x sex, so it was enough.

“So, why are you shaking like this?”

“Oh, no. Then the coachman said that his uncle runs a ranch in the northern mountains… I asked him to go and see his uncle’s face for a while. Now, let’s just look at each other’s faces…”

“Yes.”

“Oh, witch. If you say that…”

“Keep talking. Cow.”

I made the coachman shut her mouth and keep talking about Soya. Soya trembled and started talking again.

“Well, so I turned to the ranch, and there I heard the sound of two people just having sex. Oh, I still remember. ‘So good! Please make it harder! Harder! I’m going to get pregnant!’”

“So.”

The coachman had his head bowed and his body his trembled. Soya glanced at the coachman and continued.

“At that time, the coachman screamed. ‘Uncle! My nephew is here!’ So, so inside… Inside…!”

“Inside?”

“Hey, there is a goat, and in human language, the goat says, ‘Oh! You are the master’s nephew! Hehe…! While salivating…! Aaaaa!!”

“Chew…!”

“I-I am normal, lord! Please don’t cut it!”

The coachman made an urgent excuse. Even if he didn’t say so, I knew the coachman was normal. I comforted Soya. Eve approached without saying a word and patted Soya on the shoulder.

I also spoke of her to comfort her.

“You have terrible taste in mating with animals.”

“Ah oh…Well…”

Coachman, Eve, and Soya all nodded their heads shyly to her.

Bad bitches.