Survival Strategy for Weak Territories! ~ My Territory Will Be Destroyed No Matter How Many Times It Is Repeated. How Can This Be Saved? ~

his head into such a thing.

The only thing that matters is his own territory.

“If I have no plan to involve myself with the matters at the capital.
Then my primary objectives should be…..”

Using his pen, Klein writes down his policies.

“First, avoid my death.
Second, prevent my subjects from being slaughtered.
Third, keep my territory away from destruction.
I guess.”

Fourth, beat up Marquis Laguna.
He wanted to add that but…..

At the moment, there is a difference of several dozens of times in their total forces.
Moreover, the gap will continue to widen in the next three years.

Judging from the difference in the productivity of their territories, Klein concluded that revenge would be practically impossible.

So, in general.

Let’s grasp a happy future where no one has to die.

That’s the basis of his future policy.

“Still, isn’t this too much already…..?”

There is too much difference in the territories between a viscount house and a marquis house.

Even if Klein gives it his all to govern his territory, he can’t picture a future where he can beat back Marquis Laguna let alone stalling him.

Be it commerce or agriculture, troops or status, he can’t picture any area that he would be able to win against him at all.

“But if I don’t do anything, I would only be waiting for the destruction of my territory……..
but what should I do?”

Klein was anxious because he can’t find a solution at all.

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Even after he keeps groaning in front of his desk for dozens of minutes, he still can’t come up with any good plan.

It was around noon and he couldn’t come up with anything so he decided to look out the window.

Beyond the table, Marie, along with several other maids are doing laundry in the garden.

“H, Hey Tom-san! Please stop him!”

“Hahaha, he must have taken a liking to you, Marie.”

“It’s, it’s not funny okay…..AHH! Stop!”

Tom, a peddler, is having a small talk with one of the maids.

It seems that his horse was playing with Marie by poking its nose at her head.

“……how peaceful.”

A noble at the capital might even dismiss their servants if they were shown a display like this.

But in Asgard territory, this is a normal sight.
It is a place that exudes the rural atmosphere that is surrounded by large unexplored forests expanding to the south side of the territory.

Since most of the family heads were pretty relaxed, this land is a place where a nobleman has a friendly relationship with their subjects.

“Come to think of it, Marie, you were scolded for sneak-eating again right.”

“Wh, what are you talking about? I’ve never done something like that you know–”

Klein doesn’t mind his servant sneaking out food.

That’s why they don’t mind chatting about such a thing even while they are working.

The only one who would get noisy about such things would be Klaus, his head butler.

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“Haa…….you will get fat before you know it you know.”

“That’s rude! That much wouldn’t——I won’t get fat okay!”

Both the conversation they are having and the atmosphere around them is peace itself.

Seeing that, Klein unintentionally smiles.

“Marie, you just admitted to it you know.”

In three years, this place will be destroyed.

No one would have dreamt of it.

The only one who can do something about it is Klein alone.

After renewing his determination, Klein stretched and turned back to his desk again.

“I have to do something…..Now, what can I do.”

After he was suddenly being dragged into a war and witnessing the slaughter, Klein was in shock.

But after seeing the peaceful exchange in the garden, it seems that he finally managed to calm down.

“If this is a dream then let it be a dream.
But…..if it turns out to be a reality, everyone should have the right to be happy as they can be right.”

Perhaps because he managed to rid himself of the weight on his mind, his head feels refreshed.

Several ideas finally came to him.

And a few minutes later.

He decided to take action immediately after he came up with a good idea.

“That’s right, let’s get married.”