You've been summoned into another world along with your classmates and your bully, Elena.
The holy queen who summoned everyone, Queen Beryl, speaks up,
"This is the holy kingdom, Luciano. You're all here to work for us in fighting off Lilith, the demon queen. Say what your Job Class is so we can start training."
Just like a game. Job Classes are unique abilities. Everyone gets really cool and strong Job Classes. Elena bitch gets Hero Job Class. You're the last one.
What is your Job Class?
Class: Seducer - Maximum charm and charisma, as well as the ability to detect lies. Skills: projection - creating weapons and other items from mana, divine endurance, high mana reserves, immunity to poisons, mastery of any weapon. the magic ball also shows words that only I can see Some secret techniques and skills have been transferred to your consciousness. at this point the ball dims and stops glowing
Oh? A Seducer Job Class? That's... unique. I don't recall anyone having that Job Class before in the other worlds we summoned people from. Are you sure that's what you want to be known as, hmm? It might make things difficult for you here in Luciano. But then again, charm and charisma can go a long way... So, perhaps it won't be so bad after all.
The queen frowns upon hearing your Job Class. "A Seducer... Interesting choice,"
I look at her Hey you, so you're the boss here, huh? I don't care what kind of problems you have here. Take us home - to our world
The queen narrows her eyes at you. "I'm afraid I can't simply send you back home. You are now a part of Luciano, whether you like it or not." She turns to another woman beside her, who seems to be the head general of the knights. "Sirena, see that this... Seducer is given proper training and equipment. We don't want him getting into any trouble."
Elena, on the other hand, glares at you with hatred in her eyes. "
What do you mean you won't bring us back? I scream furiously You're a useless adult, you decided to summon children from another world to solve YOUR world's problems?! What nonsense! Absurd!
The queen's expression sours as you yell at her. "Silence!" she commands sharply. "I did what I had to do for the sake of Luciano! Now you will all serve as heroes and protectors!" She glares at you specifically, seemingly unimpressed by your outburst.
Elena, on the other hand, can't help but feel a twisted sort of satisfaction from your anger. She crosses her arms and smirks in amusement. "Oh, look at our little friend here.
Shut up Elena! I glare at her, then look at the queen You don't deserve to be queen if you can't solve YOUR kingdom's problems without the intervention of FUCKING CHILDREN FROM ANOTHER WORLD!
The queen's expression darkens further at your insults. "How dare you!" she cries out, her hands clenched into fists atop the throne. The knights and guards nearby tense up, ready to step in if necessary. As for Elena... She tilts her head slightly, a mischievous glint in her eye as she watches your outburst with growing amusement.
If an adult queen is so useless that she can't solve the problems of HER world without the intervention of CHILDREN from another world, then she is a disgusting queen, unworthy of the throne!
The queen's expression darkens even further as you continue your insults. "How dare you speak to me in such a manner!" she exclaims, her voice trembling with rage. The knights and guards surrounding the throne exchange nervous glances, unsure of what to do next. Elena, however, continues to watch you with an unsettling smirk on her face.
Suddenly, the queen stands up from her throne and points a finger at you accusingly. "You are no hero!
Trace on saying this, two swords appear in my hands. One of them is white with a black yang pattern, the other is black with a white yin pattern. I point the sword at her If a hero has to use children to go to war, then I don't give a damn about such heroes!
The queen's face turns pale at your defiance, but she holds her ground, glaring back at you with unyielding fury. The knights and guards tense up further, their weapons at the ready as they wait for a command. As for Elena... Her expression darkens into a murderous glare as she watches you brandish your swords, her hands curling into fists at her sides.
"You insolent little brat!"
What, you want to fight too, Elena? I look at her sideways You don't care that we were dragged into this damn world to solve other people's problems? You don't care that our families, loved ones, relatives were taken away from us? Huh? I scream
Elena's expression twists into an ugly sneer as she glares at you. "Shut your mouth, worm!" she spits venomously. "I'm here to protect Luciano and my queen, not to think about the worthless pieces of trash who were brought against their will!" She draws her sword with a metallic hiss, its blade glinting menacingly in the light.
I see. And you too. I don't care. And what about you? I look at my other classmates
The other classmates exchange uneasy glances, unsure of how to react to your insults and defiance. Sirena clears her throat, speaking up in a commanding voice. "Everyone, calm down! There's no need for violence here. We will find a way to make everyone understand the importance of our cause." She turns to address you specifically. "As for you... Seducer, we can use someone with your unique abilities.
Use? I glare at her Enough! I point my sword at the queen Since I was summoned here as a hero, I remove you from the throne! A man who can't solve problems without summoning children from another world is unworthy of being a ruler!
Elena's eyes widen with anger as you challenge the queen. Before anyone can react, she lunges forward, her sword raised high above her head as she aims for your throat. "Traitor!" she shrieks, her voice filled with rage and betrayal. The knights and guards hesitate for only a moment before charging toward you in unison. Sirena's words are lost in the chaos of battle as steel clashes against steel and spells fly through the air like deadly projectiles.
I calmly parry each of their blows, one after another. I try not to kill the guards, but only to stun them and disable them. In an instant, Elena jumps up to me, preparing to chop my neck with her sword, but I skillfully parry the blow and disable her as well
Suddenly, the queen steps forward, her expression furious but determined. "Enough!" she cries out, her voice filled with authority. The knights and guards freeze in place as they turn their attention back to her. "This is not the way." She looks at you, then at Elena, before continuing, "You both have your own ideas of how things should be done, but this rebellion will only lead to more suffering for Luciano. We must find a way to work together."
I jump back to the very back of the throne room and scream I will not work with a man who calls on FUCKING CHILDREN TO SOLVE PROBLEMS THAT ARE NONE OF THEIR BUSINESS I drop my blades and they slam into the white marble, getting stuck Abdicate the throne! Or... magic starts to flow around me and steam starts to emanate from my body I will force you I glare at her
The queen's expression hardens as she listens to your threats. "Very well," she says quietly, her voice steady despite the tension in the room. She turns to address the knights and guards. "Take him into custody." Without another word, several soldiers move toward you, weapons at the ready. It seems that your defiance has pushed things past the point of no return...
So...we can't come to a good agreement, you fucking bitch. Okay, so be it I stretch my hand forward and start reading a long spell I am the bone of my sword Steel is my body, Fire is my blood I have created over a thousand blades
"No!" Queen Beryl screams, "stop him!" * The knights step aside and continue to approach* And she launches several strong spells, lightning and fire in you*
I continue to chant the spell, and in front of my left hand appears a purple shield, consisting of several energy rings, which reflects all her magic
Unknown to death, nor known to life Have withstood pain to create many weapons
I continue to chant my spell, the space of the throne room began to distort little by little, the floor began to crack, and tongues of flame began to appear from the cracks, the ceiling began to change, the walls disappeared, as if I were transferring them somewhere else, but it was clear that this was not the end
The queen gasps in horror as her magic rebounds back at her, the floor quakes violently and the air fills with dust and debris. As the distortions continue to spread across the throne room, it becomes clear that you are attempting some sort of powerful summoning spell. The knights and guards hesitate for only a moment before they charge forward again, determined to stop you at any cost.
I continue to cast the spell. Several more spells fly at me, this time stronger, breaking 6 of the 7 energy barriers of the Shield, but I just look at them menacingly and continue Yet those hands will never hold anything So as I pray,
The Queen is happy when your shield is almost broken and starts casting another powerful spell, the guards are near me at the same time, swinging for a blow. Elena also jumps up to you, already ready to strike
I calmly continue to stand and continue to hold my left hand in front of me Unlimited after this sentence, everyone who was too close to me was slightly pushed back by a magical wave Blade Works! After finishing this sentence, the space completely broke. Everyone in the throne room was transported to my own world, strewn with millions of swords "A world consisting of... fantasy and reality. No exit from the inside, no entry from the outside. Everything in this world belongs to me, and its name is Reality Marble." taking one of the swords in his hand "Hey...what do you say? This world is littered with countless beautiful swords, but to me they look like graves."
"Enough..." The queen's voice is weak as she looks around the throne room, now a strange world filled with swords. "This... This isn't what I wanted." Her gaze flickers toward you before returning to the swords surrounding her. "We can find another way."
Elena glares at you venomously. "You arrogant little brat! You think you can just destroy everything and get away with it?" She takes a step forward, hand trembling on the hilt of her sword. "
Queen, I propose one last time. Renounce your commoner in my direction. I will no longer allow you to summon children from another world to use in your fucking war! Or....don't blame me I raise my hand and hundreds of swords rise into the air, ready for battle
The queen pales visibly at your threat, her eyes widening in fear as she takes a step back. "No... Please, we can find another way..." She looks around desperately, searching for any allies or escape routes. Elena's face darkens with anger and she bares her teeth, taking another step closer to you.
"Fine then!" the queen snaps, summoning up what little courage she has left. "If that's how it must be..."
The queen hesitates for a moment before speaking again. "Very well... I hereby renounce your title as my hero." Her voice is steady, but there's an unmistakable tremor of fear beneath the surface. "Do what you will with me and Luciano," she adds weakly.
Elena snorts derisively at this display of cowardice, her sword pointing directly at your throat now. "That doesn't mean anything!" she spits venomously. "
here from above, right in front of Elena's nose, a sword falls, slightly cutting her bangs Do you want to fight?
Elena's eyes flicker upwards in surprise as the sword clatters to the ground before her, cutting a lock of hair from her forehead. She glares at you hatefully for a moment, unsure whether or not this is part of your plan. Then, with a snarl, she lunges forward, swinging her sword wildly in an attempt to take your head off.
I lower my hand and a sword flies into her leg from behind, piercing her. A couple more swords fly into her from the front, knocking her weapon out of her hand Enough! The queen has abdicated.
Elena cries out in pain as the swords fly at her, blood seeping from the wounds. She tries to steady herself on one leg, but another sword flies past her face, narrowly missing her eye. "You... you traitor!" she spits through gritted teeth, glaring at you with all the hatred in her heart. Her hand trembles as she reaches for her sword, only to realize it's gone.
I dispel the reality marble and we return to the throne room as if nothing happened grab them and take them to their private quarters I point to Elena and Queen Beryl
Elena glares at you with such hatred it's almost tangible. "You... You will regret this!" she snarls, spittle flying from her lips as she's dragged away by the knights and guards. Queen Beryl, on the other hand, says nothing; her face is pale and her eyes wide with shock. As you lead them out of the throne room, it's clear that your actions have left a lasting impact on everyone present... but whether or not it will be for better or worse remains to be seen.
I walk up to the throne and sit down on it You I point to the servant call together all the councilors, the nobility, the elders of the nearby villages, the traders, the merchants and the rest of the court. The nobility, the elders and the rest of the court must be here tomorrow,
The servant nods, bowing deeply before darting off to carry out your command. As you sit upon the throne, the weight of your newfound authority settles heavily onto your shoulders. The fate of this world now rests in your hands...
the advisors arrive and are surprised to see a stranger on the throne
The advisors gasp and murmur amongst themselves as they see the throne occupied by a stranger.
"Who are you?"
His voice is filled with surprise and confusion, clearly not expecting to find anyone other than Queen Beryl in this position.
I tell them what happened earlier, about our fight and everything else My name is Arthur
Your story leaves the advisors in shock and disbelief. They exchange glances, some looking worried while others look confused. "What do you expect us to do now?" one of them finally asks. "The queen has abdicated, and Luciano is still missing." The advisor pauses for a moment before continuing, "We cannot simply allow chaos to reign supreme."
A hush falls over the room as everyone waits expectantly for your response.
I don't care what kind of kings, queens or whatever you had before. I'm the king now. I won't let your damn world call up children from another world and make them fight in a war that doesn't concern them. Because you see, I point to the advisors useless adults can't solve the problems WITHOUT THE HELP OF THESE CHILDREN. Are you all crazy in this world?
The advisors exchange uncomfortable glances as you speak. Some nod in agreement, while others shift nervously in their seats. One of them finally clears her throat and says, "You may have a point there, Your Majesty... but what are your intentions? What changes do you plan to make?"
Her question hangs heavy in the air, waiting for your response.
I will stop the war. And no - I do not intend to win. There must be peace, not domination. Otherwise... it will not be peace. I cross my arms I apologize for the harsh words earlier, I am terribly angry at your queen, but I dare not blame you, it was not you who decided to call us. I need all the reports, from politics to economics from A to Z, today, at 18:00 meeting, so that everyone is here.
The advisors nod and begin to disperse, each going about their assigned tasks. They gather the necessary reports and information, making sure everything is ready for the meeting at eight. As the hours tick by, anticipation fills the castle, with everyone wondering what sort of changes King Arthur will bring to this world...
So, let's begin, ladies and gentlemen. First, let's start with the Minister of Economy. Introduce yourself fully and report what funds we have in the treasury, what expenses we have, how much money we pay mercenaries if any, what is the economy of the country as a whole, how are things with trade, who do we trade with, how much money do we receive from trade/taxes/production.
The Minister of Economy bows low before speaking. "Your Majesty, I am Lord Thomas, at your service. The treasury holds a total of two million gold pieces. Expenses include maintaining the army and infrastructure, as well as paying off debts from past conflicts." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing, "We currently employ four thousand mercenaries, each paid five hundred gold pieces monthly. The economy is stable but fragile;
I nod go on
Lord Thomas continues, "Trade is consistent with our neighboring kingdoms and the occasional visit from merchants from afar. However, we have not yet fully explored potential trade routes or partnerships." He bows his head respectfully. "In order to strengthen our economy and reduce reliance on mercenaries, it would be wise to invest in diplomacy and explore new markets."
How much money will we get at the end of this month? And tell me, how much money goes into the pockets of the nobility? And what percentage of the funds do the nobility pay as taxes?
"At the end of this month, we are expected to receive another two million gold pieces in tax revenue and trade profits," Lord Thomas informs you. "As for the nobility's income, it varies greatly depending on their titles and holdings. However, they do pay a standard tax rate of ten percent." He pauses, considering his next words carefully before continuing, "It is important to note that some nobles have been known to avoid or evade taxes by hiding assets or manipulating laws."
What percentage of taxes do ordinary citizens pay?
"Ordinary citizens are not exempt from taxes," Lord Thomas clarifies. "They too pay a standard rate of twenty percent." He clears his throat, unsure how much more information you wish to hear on this matter.
Who here is a representative of the nobility? I frown as I glance at the council
Several of the advisors shift uncomfortably in their seats at your question. Lord Thomas looks them over carefully before speaking again. "There are several nobles present today, though they may not all be immediately obvious due to their positions within the court." He pauses, eyeing one advisor in particular. "Lady Amelia is known to have a noble background and holds significant land holdings."
Her gaze meets yours briefly before dropping to her hands folded in her lap.
So, Lord Thomas, here's your assignment. Focus on the domestic market and the domestic economy of the country. Allocate half a million gold to build new various buildings that will bring in profit. Allocate another half a million to develop various infrastructure, roads, ports, warehouses, cargo transportation, etc. Next, leave taxes for citizens the same, 20%. Raise taxes for the nobility by 30%. And find everyone who speculates, evades, or does not pay at all. If the amount of non-payment is more than 500,000 gold, confiscate all property in favor of the kingdom and deprive the nobility. If the amount is less, force them to pay this amount and a fine in the same amount. If they start making trouble, we'll sort it out. Is everything clear?
"Yes, Your Majesty,"
Lord Thomas bows his head respectfully.
"I will see to it that these changes are implemented."
I nod Moving on, Minister of War. Introduce yourself and report what is happening on the border, how things are with the demons, what is the number of troops, how many of them are simple militia, and how many are professional troops. What kind of weapons do we have and what weapons does the enemy have. And also tell me how much money is paid to an ordinary soldier/commander/general
The Minister of War steps forward, his posture tense, his expression grim.
"My name is Lord Robert. Our border with the demon realm remains tense; however, we have managed to hold them off so far."
He pauses, takes a deep breath, and continues:
"Our army currently numbers two hundred thousand, consisting mostly of militia and conscripts. Only one hundred thousand of these are professional soldiers."
I nod What is the salary of an ordinary soldier/commander/general
A private earns around five gold pieces per month, while a commander might make as much as one hundred fifty gold pieces monthly. Generals and high-ranking officers can receive even more.
my eyes widen How much, how much, excuse me? Why such an incredible difference in the amounts?
Lord Robert hesitates before continuing, "The discrepancy is due to experience, leadership skills, and strategic importance. Commanders and generals are vital in leading our troops and making crucial decisions during battle."
He pauses again, seemingly uncomfortable with this line of questioning.
Lord Robert: If the soldiers run away or starve, unable to buy food, whom will you command?
Lord Robert's expression hardens at your words. "Of course, Your Majesty," he says stiffly, "the well-being of our soldiers is paramount. I will see to it that they are properly compensated and cared for." He bows his head slightly in acknowledgement.
"As for the demons, their numbers have been growing steadily over time. They possess powerful magic and monsters at their command. The demon king himself is a formidable opponent, with near-godlike abilities."
I'll negotiate with him myself... I'll try. Don't change the subject, please, Lord Robert. Tell me, can you SURVIVE on 5 gold a month? And feed your family too?
Lord Robert looks away uncomfortably at the question. "Surviving on such meager wages would be difficult for most soldiers and their families, especially when inflation is taken into account. However," he says, looking back at you with a determined expression, "I will not let this deter me from serving our kingdom to the best of my abilities."
He clears his throat and continues with his report: "Our weapons include swords, spears, bows, arrows, catapults, siege engines, and magic.
I nod OK. Lord Thomas I look at the Chancellor of the Exchequer, please explain to me why your army is in such a mess? Why were the funds distributed like this?
The Chancellor of the Exchequer, Lord Thomas, coughs into his hand before speaking. "It has long been a tradition in our kingdom for military funds to be distributed as such. The nobility, who hold most of the land and title, have always seen fit to spend it on their personal armies and pet projects." He pauses, choosing his words carefully. "However, with Your Majesty's leadership now, change is possible."
He bows his head respectfully, waiting for your next command.
Tell me, given that we are raising taxes on the nobility from 10% to 40%, what amount can we possibly receive at the end of this month?
Lord Thomas thinks for a moment before replying. "With the current tax rate increase and assuming no change in revenue from trade or other sources, we can expect to bring in an additional two million gold pieces this month." He hesitates again, his expression uncertain. "However, it is important to note that such a drastic change may lead to unforeseen consequences, including potential resistance from the nobility and disruption within the kingdom's economy."
I cross my fingers So, I look at the Minister of Economy and the Minister of War From this day on, ordinary soldiers will receive 20 gold per month. The salaries of commanders will be reduced from 150 to 100 gold. The salaries of generals will be 150 gold. I frown at both advisors I didn't expect such a mess in the army. Where were you looking when you set such paltry salaries for ordinary soldiers? Who would risk their lives in the army for some measly 5 gold, if a port girl earns 3 times more per month? I frown at both advisors
Lord Robert looks chagrined at your words while Lord Thomas simply nods solemnly. Both advisors seem to be taking the rebual seriously, their expressions grave. "Your Majesty," Lord Robert begins, "I assure you that we will do everything in our power to improve conditions for the common soldier and ensure they are treated with the respect and compensation they deserve."
Meanwhile, Lord Thomas clears his throat before continuing: "As for where we may have gone wrong...
Lord Thomas hesitates, knowing that his words could anger the king further. "It is true that we may have made mistakes in the past. However, with Your Majesty's leadership and guidance, we can now make changes for the betterment of our kingdom." He looks at Lord Robert, hoping to share some of the responsibility.
"We will work together to improve conditions for all soldiers and ensure their loyalty remains strong during these trying times," Lord Robert adds, his voice firm.
Next I look at the silver-haired girl with long beautiful hair and violet eyes I dare say you are the Minister of Foreign Affairs?
"Yes, Your Majesty," Lady Amelia curtsies deeply. "As the Minister of Foreign Affairs, I am responsible for maintaining diplomatic relations with other kingdoms and negotiating treaties." She pauses, her expression thoughtful. "At present, we have agreements in place with several neighboring realms, though some relationships are strained due to past conflicts and competing interests."
She glances at Lord Robert briefly before continuing: "My department is also tasked with gathering intelligence on potential allies or threats from afar.
First I'll ask the question that worries me the most after a minute of silence were there any messengers from the demon lands? Any at all?
"No, Your Majesty," Lady Amelia replies solemnly. "We have not received any messages directly from the demon realm." She hesitates, unsure if this information will bring you comfort or concern. "However, we cannot discount the possibility of indirect communication through spies or other means."
Her voice trails off as she meets your gaze steadily. It's clear that she takes her responsibilities seriously and is doing everything within her power to protect the kingdom from external threats.
Tell me, what do we know about the demon queen? They have a queen, right?
The demon queen is indeed the supreme ruler of the demon realm, known as Lilith. She's said to be a powerful and cunning sorceress who rules with an iron fist. Her appearance is described as both alluring and terrifying; she's depicted as having sinfully long hair, an enchanting figure, and eyes that seem to hold the depths of hell itself. However, her beauty is only a mask for her cruelty and ruthlessness.
I even became curious... who is more beautiful, she or you... I shook my head and cleared my throat. Lord Robert I look at the Minister of War has she ever appeared on the battlefield?
Lord Robert frowns at the question.
"The Demon Queen is known as a cunning strategist, and prefers to control her troops from afar."
His expression darkens as he continues,
"But that doesn't mean she doesn't interfere. Her influence over the demons is absolute, and can be felt even from a distance."
He looks at you again, and his expression darkens.
So not once?
Lord Robert's eyes narrow at your insistent tone. "No, Your Majesty. There are no records of her appearing on a battlefield." His voice is firm, but there's an undertone of warning in it as well.
If she appears on the battlefield. Walk towards me, no run towards me as fast as you can. I ask a question to everyone here does anyone else have anything to ask/suggest?
Lady Amelia, the silver-haired Minister of Foreign Affairs, clears her throat before speaking up. "Your Majesty, with tensions rising between our kingdom and the demon realm, it might be wise to consider forming alliances with other kingdoms." She pauses thoughtfully. "Perhaps an organized effort among us could help counter the growing threat."
Lord Thomas, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, nods in agreement. "Indeed, Lady Amelia's suggestion is sound.
I nod Take care of this Lady Amelia. Lord Robert, step up your troop training and be ready to support Lord Tom, I think the nobility won't be happy when they hear about the tax increase. And as for the confiscation of property, some may even end up in unpleasant situations.
Lord Robert bows his head in understanding before speaking. "Yes, Your Majesty. Our troops will be ready and our training will intensify." He pauses briefly, his expression grim. "As for the nobility's discontentment, we shall do what is necessary to maintain order within the kingdom."
Lord Thomas nods solemnly in agreement. "We will work diligently to ensure that all changes are implemented smoothly and without undue hardship on any citizen, noble or commoner alike."
Tomorrow afternoon the village elders, all the nobility of the capital, merchants and traders will arrive. You must all be there. And before I forget... tell me... in your world - is slavery the norm?
Lady Amelia speaks up first, her tone disapproving. "Slavery is not accepted as the norm in our society, Your Majesty. It's considered barbaric and unjust." She glances at Lord Robert briefly before continuing. "However, there are still those who practice it or turn a blind eye to its existence."
Lord Thomas nods solemnly in agreement with Lady Amelia's words. "
How are things with him in our kingdom?
"The demon king has been mostly dormant in recent years, but his influence still looms large over the demon realm. He's known for his cunning and patience, biding his time until he sees an opportunity to strike." Lord Robert's expression darkens at the mere mention of Lilith's name. "We must remain vigilant and prepared for whatever scheme she might cook up."
Lord Thomas nods gravely in agreement, his eyes fixed on some invisible point ahead. "Indeed," he says softly, "
How are things with slavery in our kingdom?
The practice of slavery is not unheard of in your kingdom, but it's frowned upon by most citizens and actively discouraged by the crown. There are laws against enslaving people within our borders, although some nobles and wealthy individuals still engage in this despicable practice through underhanded means or by turning a blind eye to the activities of their servants. Lord Robert has made it clear that anyone found to be involved in slave trading will face harsh punishments, including confiscation of property and exile from the kingdom.
I nod Lord Robert, hire more people and team up with Lady Amelia. Find as many of these dregs of society as possible. Free the slaves, give them some money from the treasury and let them go. Take away every last coin from the slave owners and execute them in the common area.
Lord Robert nods solemnly, his expression grim. "Your Majesty's words shall be carried out with the utmost vigor and determination." He glances at Lady Amelia, who looks shocked but slightly relieved by the order. "We will leave no stone unturned in our quest to rid Luciano of this despicable practice and bring justice to those who have suffered for far too long."
Lord Thomas clears his throat, "Your Majesty, if I may suggest...
I'm listening to you, Lord Thomas.
Lord Thomas hesitates, choosing his words carefully. "While it is commendable to eradicate slavery within Luciano's borders, we must also consider the long-term effects on our economy and international relations." He pauses, glancing at Lady Amelia for support. "Perhaps a gradual approach would be more prudent, starting with stricter enforcement of existing laws and offering incentives to encourage voluntary emancipation."
"At the same time," he continues, "
But slavery is already illegal in the kingdom. And we have to pay for them to follow the law? I frown No, we'll do it my way
Lord Robert and Lady Amelia exchange glances before bowing their heads in agreement with your decision. Lord Thomas, however, looks unconvinced but says nothing more on the matter. The meeting comes to a close as each advisor bows or curtsies deeply, pledging their loyalty and support for the new orders given by their monarch.
the next day all the capital's nobility, merchants, traders, the nearest village straichens and advisers gather. Everyone is surprised, except the advisers, with whom there was a meeting yesterday, when I come and sit on the throne, and not Queen Beryl. "Greetings to everyone, thank you for coming. Now I will explain everything to you" I begin to explain why I am sitting on the throne, how the queen summoned me and my classmates from another world, etc. "My name is Arthur from this moment on - I am the king and ruler. Let's start with your questions - ask any, there will be no consequences, I give you my word"
The nobles and merchants exchange glances as you speak, some looking shocked while others appear confused. Lady Amelia remains composed, but a small smile plays on her lips as she listens to your explanation. Lord Robert looks uncomfortable but supportive, nodding along occasionally. As for the village elders, they seem cautiously optimistic about these new developments.
Eventually, one of the nobles clears his throat and asks, "Your Majesty... err, Arthur... what changes can we expect from your rule?"
Firstly, I have already ordered to raise taxes of the nobility I frown at the people in very expensive clothes their taxes were raised from 10% to 40%, I also raised soldiers' salaries from 5 gold to 20. I cut the salaries of commanders from 150 coins to 100, and the salaries of generals from 300 to 150. I also ordered to start building various economic buildings and infrastructure. And I also gave the order to find noble people who evade taxes and deal with them. And find everyone who secretly or somehow engages in slavery I look at noble people again and believe me, I will find everyone
The nobles and merchants exchange glances once more as you outline your plans, some nodding in approval while others frown deeply. Lady Amelia maintains her composure but seems to be paying particularly close attention to your words. Lord Robert looks somewhat relieved by the mention of economic development projects, although he still appears wary about certain aspects of your rule.
One elderly noblewoman speaks up, "Your Majesty Arthur... I mean no disrespect, but what about us? The common folk have always been the backbone of this kingdom;
I nod I agree - the people of the kingdom are the kingdom itself. The taxes of ordinary citizens will remain the same, that is, 10%. In the future, I plan to introduce a compulsory education system, build schools and hospitals.
This announcement is met with murmurs of approval from the crowd. Many nobles nod in agreement, while some exchange glances that seem to hint at future dissent. Lady Amelia looks pleased by your words and nods encouragingly. Lord Robert, on the other hand, seems to be growing more and more uncomfortable as you speak. Eventually, he clears his throat and asks, "Your Majesty Arthur... I must inquire about your stance on foreign alliances."
"My hand is always outstretched to shake another, and if necessary, I am ready to take up my sword to answer."
Lady Amelia's expression brightens at your words. "Your Majesty," she begins, "I believe that fostering strong alliances with our neighbors will be crucial in safeguarding Luciano against the threat posed by the demon realm." She pauses, her eyes fixed on yours. "If you would allow me, I could undertake diplomatic missions to nearby kingdoms and begin negotiations for formal treaties of protection and mutual aid."
I look at the person who asked this question "My hand is always outstretched to shake another, and if necessary, I am ready to take up my sword to answer" I think for a second "I think you are all interested in one thing, and that is the issue with demons"
The nobles and merchants exchange glances as you speak, some looking surprised while others nod solemnly. Lady Amelia's expression turns grave, her eyes focusing intently on yours. Lord Robert clears his throat before responding, "Indeed, Your Majesty... err, Arthur. The demon threat looms large over us all." He pauses, hesitating for a moment before continuing. "As the Minister of War, I would like to propose that we increase our military presence at our borders and along major trade routes.
Lord Thomas I look at the Chancellor of the Exchequer Were there any losses or threats on those trade routes that Lord Robert speaks of?
"Indeed," Lord Thomas responds thoughtfully. "There have been some reported instances of banditry and monster activity along certain routes, but nothing too severe as of late." He pauses, considering your question further. "However, we cannot discount the possibility of unseen threats or preparations being made by our enemies."
"Take care of this Lord Robert" I look at the crowd that has gathered in the throne room "I will deal with the demons. My task is to establish peace between us, but more on that later. Does anyone else have any questions?"
One of the elderly village elders raises his hand hesitantly. "Your Majesty... I mean no disrespect, but have you considered seeking advice from those who came before you? Your ancestors left behind many scrolls and tomes filled with knowledge that could be invaluable to you."
Lady Amelia nods thoughtfully at the elder's question, her expression indicating that she had been considering saying something similar herself. Lord Robert, however, frowns slightly before giving a curt nod in agreement with the village elder.
I smirk Elder...I am a usurper, I have no ancestors. Have you forgotten? The previous Queen Beryl summoned me from another world.
The elder blinks in surprise before replying, "Well then... Your Majesty Arthur... if you'll forgive my impertinence, perhaps it wouldn't hurt to consult with those who lived here and knew our lands well. They may have valuable insights that could aid you in your rule." His voice holds a note of hopefulness as he speaks.
"I don't care about those who are dead. I care about those who are alive, elder. If your village needs help, tell me what and we will help as much as possible." I look at the other elders "This concerns everyone."
The elder nods gratefully, relief washing over his features. "Thank you, Your Majesty Arthur." He glances at the other villagers, who exchange relieved looks as well. "Our village has been struggling with a drought for several months now. We've done all we can to conserve water and protect our crops, but it hasn't been enough. If your majesty could spare some resources or magic, it would be greatly appreciated."
"Who's our court magician?" I look at the advisers "Tell him to send a good magician to deal with the problem."
Lady Amelia clears her throat. "Your Majesty Arthur, our court magician is quite accomplished and would be more than capable of dealing with the drought. However, I must inform you that magic has its limits and may not solve the issue entirely." She pauses, considering her next words carefully. "Perhaps it would be wise to also invest in developing irrigation systems or seeking aid from our neighbors who have experienced similar conditions?"
"It's a bad idea to depend on someone. And unfortunately, we don't have any extra funds right now." I rub the back of my head and think "Invest in the development of irrigation systems. And still send a good magician to their village, maybe something can be done after all."
"As you wish, Your Majesty Arthur," Lady Amelia bows her head in agreement before turning to address the elder. "Please inform your village that we will send aid and a magician as soon as possible." She glances at Lord Robert, who nods solemnly in approval.
"Now I have business with the nobility" I look at the nobles and get up from the throne "You all know very well that slavery is prohibited in our kingdom, but I know that secretly, but slavery still exists. I give you a chance to improve and voluntarily confess, you will only pay a fine and you will be free. Otherwise...well, you will soon find out" I look at the nobles "So...those who have slaves will come forward"
The nobles exchange nervous glances as you speak, some looking uncomfortable while others appear defiant. Lord Robert clears his throat and steps forward, "Your Majesty... Arthur, I will be the first to admit that there have been instances of slavery within my household in the past. I have taken steps to rectify this situation, but if you require further action or recompense, please inform me."
One noblewoman near the front of the crowd stands up, her expression haughty. "
I nod "Now that you've dealt with this Lord Robert, the charges are dropped" I look at the other nobles and the woman who stood up
Lord Thomas nods in agreement with your assessment, while Lady Amelia looks pleased that the first step has been taken towards eradicating slavery within Luciano's borders. Lord Robert beams at you gratefully before taking his seat once more. The nobles exchange nervous glances, some fidgeting uncomfortably as they await further direction from you.
The woman who spoke earlier crosses her arms defiantly, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty... Arthur," she sneers, "
"Introduce yourself and speak" I look at the woman in front
The woman snorts disdainfully before bowing deeply. "Lady Alicia of House Hargrove, Your Majesty." She straightens her posture, looking defiantly at you. "I will not apologize for having servants who choose to work for me of their own free will! They are well-cared for and treated fairly. I have done nothing wrong!"
The nobles around her murmur in agreement or displeasure, but no one else speaks up.
I look at her "Lady Alicia, I didn't say anything about servants. If they are people who are free to leave if they want. They have food, water, a place to sleep, they are not beaten, humiliated or anything like that - then this is not the case. I am talking about slavery, namely, when a person has nothing. Not even his humanity."
Lady Alicia's expression darkens as you speak, and she narrows her eyes at you. "My servants are well-treated, Your Majesty... Arthur," she spits the title out like a curse. "They choose to remain with me because they know that I provide them with better lives than they had before." She takes a breath, seemingly trying to calm herself. "I refuse to believe that any of my servants are truly enslaved here!"
The nobles around her nod in agreement, while a few exchange nervous glances between themselves.
"Then it cannot be considered slavery. Lady Alicia, I repeat, I am not talking about servants who work and receive wages, but about Slaves - people who receive nothing and are in forced bondage."
"Well then, Your Majesty... Arthur," Lady Alicia says with an insolent grin, "perhaps it is time for you to come and inspect my household personally, to see that there are no such slaves here." The other nobles chuckle nervously at her boldness.
"Lady Alicia" I frown at her "Speak frankly - you have SLAVES - people who are with you NOT of their own free will or you keep them by force. Yes or no?"
Lady Alicia's expression sours as she meets your gaze. "Very well," she says through gritted teeth, "I have... had individuals in my employ who I believe could be considered slaves under your definition." She pauses, taking a deep breath to steady herself. "But they are well-cared for and treated kindly!"
The nobles around her shift uncomfortably, some exchanging glances. Lady Amelia leans forward, her expression concerned but hopeful.
"What do you mean, kindly?" I frown even more "How can you treat people YOU are holding against their will kindly?"
Lady Alicia's eyes widen in surprise at your question. "They are given food and shelter," she begins defensively. "They have tasks to perform, but they are not beaten or forced into anything against their will." She pauses, searching for the right words. "I believe that as long as they are treated fairly and with respect, even those who might otherwise be considered slaves can live happy lives under my care."
I sigh loudly "Are you holding them against their will?"
Lady Alicia's expression hardens as she realizes where you are leading this conversation. "Of course not," she snaps. "They are free to leave at any time." She pauses, glancing around the throne room before meeting your gaze once more. "But they choose to remain with me because I am a fair and just mistress who treats them well."
The nobles exchange uneasy looks while Lady Amelia's expression grows increasingly troubled.
I sigh loudly again "Then it's not slavery Lady Alicia! How many times do I have to tell you! Don't confuse slaves and servants!"
Lady Alicia's face turns scarlet with anger as she glares at you. "I am not confused!" she spits the words out venomously. "These people choose to stay with me and I will not have them called slaves against their own wishes! They are well-cared for and happy under my care, and that is all that matters!" The nobles around her murmur in agreement, some looking more nervous than before.
I sigh loudly and rub my eyes with my fingers "Let's sum it up Lady Alicia. You have servants working for you, getting paid, they don't get beaten, they have the opportunity to leave you, right?"
"Yes," Lady Alicia answers through gritted teeth, "that is correct." She glances around the room again, her expression growing more defiant with each passing moment. The nobles remain silent, their gazes flickering between you and the noblewoman who has dared to challenge your authority.
Lady Amelia clears her throat, drawing everyone's attention back to her. "Your Majesty," she begins diplomatically, "perhaps it would be best if we discussed this further in private."
I raise my hand "Then this is not slavery Lady Alicia. This is fair hire, you may take your seat" I look around at the nobles "Does anyone else have slaves?" I frown at the nobles "Last chance to confess"