Chapter 227 – We Built a New Mansion (3)
“So, when else would you eat and drink like this, you threw away all the supplies in the warehouse and had a party?”
“Cheup! Yes… That, yes!”
The soldiers guarding the mansion and the land agent of the Delmon estate were all covered in blood on the floor. In Eve’s ruthless hands, the cowardly official distanced herself from Eve. Elsie was on top of the wagon, examining each and every one of the fallen people. Fortunately, no one died.
“The management of the mansion is a piece of shit, isn’t it? If you’re going to fuck with other people’s supplies, you have to clean them properly, right? Uh?”
“Ah, that, that…”
“What the fuck is that?”
At Eve’s fierce gaze, the estate agent trembled. Upon hearing the explanation from the soldiers, he said that before managing this mansion, he was just the chief of a village on the outskirts. Since all the people with some name in the region or those of a semi-noble class were taken away along with the lord, the village chiefs decided to appoint a representative for the territory, and they said they won there.
“So what did you do?”
“Aigoo, that… At a time like this or when will you enjoy this kind of luxury, saying let’s bring the kids together, moving a little wealth to that village and playing a little…”
“Is this a bit?”
The manager’s words were correct. The estate was not peaceful because it was well managed. Because there was no management, there was a free atmosphere within the territory. Eve grabbed the old man by the ear and dragged him into the mansion. Elsie left the soldiers lying on the ground and followed Eve.
Eve found the lord’s office inside the mansion. The first room we entered was the ballroom. It was the place that ended the fate of the Delmon estate. As if the horrors of that time had been reproduced in a different way, the ballroom was a mess with food and overturned drinking glasses on the floor that had been cleaned up. Eve, who was sniffing at him, pinched his nose and frowned at him. There were piles of rotten food on the table and vomit in the hallway due to repeated drinking and not cleaning up.
Unexpectedly, Eve, who had a neat personality, couldn’t bear to see such a situation. Having worked in the slave market, Elsie, who is accustomed to filthiness, turned her head and frowned at the disgusting she felt as soon as she entered the hallway. The village chief said with an awkward smile.
“Sir, the attendants all ran away. When I came in, I had already taken my share and ran away.”
“So you didn’t do anything until it turned into this shape?”
“Ehehehe…”
The village chief laughed like an idiot. Eve grabbed his beard and walked into the next room. I didn’t even think to look back at the stench coming from the kitchen. I didn’t even want to imagine what the kitchen would be like if the restaurant looked like that. As if they had eaten by scattering food on the floor, there were scraps of food and garbage everywhere.
“Are you fucking beasts? Uh?”
“Sorry! Please save my life!”
“Fuck you asshole, where is the office?”
“This way!”
Feeling threatened for his life, the village head urgently pointed to the office. Eve followed his instructions and opened the office door.
“… Fuck Amy.”
After saying that, Eve habitually looked around. Elsie was walking, opening the rooms around her from afar. The official had now entered the first floor and was frowning, covering his mouth with a handkerchief. The village chief shook his shoulders at Eve’s intense reaction to her and began to look up and notice.
The office looked as if it had been bombed. The desk had been cut in half, and all the safes were overturned, revealing their contents. The bookshelves were all broken, making it difficult to recognize their original form, and the books were scattered all over the place, with their pages fluttering.
It was to the point where I couldn’t even tell what structure the original office was made of. Eve grabbed the village chief by the ears and pulled him up.
“Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh! I didn’t! I didn’t!”
“What are you doing? This is a fucking baby. So, did the fucking Oval Office come alive and put out a fucking spear on its own? Uh?”
“I made this to investigate when the knights came last time! Really I didn’t even lift a finger!”
“You should have put it on, bitch! You were sitting here trying to get rid of this!”
“Sorry! I was blinded by the offerings and neglected management! I guess what happened when the villagers were surprised by the amount they saw for the first time! Please, just save me!”
Eve threw her chief into the corner of her room. The village headman, who rolled over her bookshelf and fell flat, groaned on his back. Eve was annoyed as she leafed through the papers scattered on the floor. He needed to know the current financial status of the estate, but there were no proper documents left. Eve managed to find the tax papers tightly packed near what was supposed to be a desk. These, too, were out of order, so Eve had to squat down and go through the papers.
“Is there anything I can do to help the mermaid?”
“Uh. Go downstairs and go to the barracks quarters here. There’s probably a soldier’s duty sheet there. Get that list.”
“I don’t know where.”
“Ask the soldiers below and they will tell you.”
Not long after Elsie disappeared, Eve managed to organize the papers by date again. She went through her papers and then squinted her eyes again.
“Hey.”
“Yes! Yes!”
When Eve called out to the village chief, who was lying there moaning, she jumped up like a tumbler and answered. Eve asked, waving her papers in the air.
“What the fuck happened to not having tax papers for this year? Given this, should I have gotten it at least two months ago?”
“That…”
“That?”
“I didn’t walk!”
“…Fuck bitch.”
When I listened to the explanation of the situation, there was a part that made sense. Originally, it was a pity to go to the village chiefs he knew and collect taxes, and since his position was temporary, there was no reason to devote his energy and energy to collecting taxes. He seemed to think that it would be better to pass the tax collection on to the lord who would come later, since he would not be able to pay for it later even if he had to collect the taxes harshly now.
“That’s fucking, when you’ve done everything else well. Right?”
“Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”
Eve stepped on the villager’s ankle and began to slowly apply her strength to her. In front of the overwhelming leg strength, the village chief’s legs broke like cans of millet. After checking that the carpet on the floor was dirty, Eve asked the village chief.
“What is the employment list?”
“Mo, I don’t know! Aaaaagh!”
Eve started rummaging around the office again. There must have been personnel documents, but it was also a job to turn over the bookshelf to find it. Eve already felt her head hurt. He had a mountain of things to do if he went back to the mansion right away, but even here, there was not one or two things to solve. He looked out the window and saw the official asking the guards who had fallen to the ground with cigarettes in their mouths.
“Fuck you! Stop messing around and find the personnel papers!”
“Aaaaa… Hehe… Black… !”
The headman trembled at Eve’s bad command and started crawling on the floor looking for documents. Eve left him alone and began to open the files one by one. From the business plan, to the payment for the thief subjugation, to the issue of the guard’s salary. Various papers were left unstamped.
Eve gathered those papers and placed them all in one place. There was only a basket full of documents to be paid. Where should I get my hands on it? Just looking at the documents gave me a headache. After he spent about an hour rummaging through the office, Eve was able to secure a list of hires.
After the lord’s arrest, the work log was all blank. Various personal details were written on the personnel documents, and all of them were young except for about 7 people who had “Retired” Written on them. Eve stood up from her seat holding this document. In the other hand, he held the outstanding papers he found in the mansion. Just in time, Elsie was climbing the stairs of the mansion again.
“I found it?”
“Found.”
In response to Eve’s question, Elsie handed over the documents. In the document, there was a work log with brief personal details of the soldiers, but as expected, the work log was also full of blanks. Considering that this is the center of the territory, it was predicted that the borders of the territory would be worse than this.
Eve carried the entire briefcase and accompanied Elsie down the stairs. The village chief, who couldn’t walk properly, ordered Elsie to drag her along the floor. As he passed the stairs, he thumped his whole body her and complained of his pain her, but Eve didn’t care.
The official was smoking a cigarette on the first floor, looking at the floor. It seemed that all life had drained from his face. Eve held out the pending documents and lists to the official. The official raised his head, not understanding Eve’s behavior of her.
“Why is that?”
“We won’t take it. How do you handle this? Damn, there are not just one or two things that need to be touched on the outside. Are you saying I’m overworked?”
“…It’s an order from the king, so you’re saying you’re going to veto it?”
“Fuck!”
Eve scratched his head, annoyed. No matter what Eve did, whether or not she complained about not being accepted here, this land was now Peta’s territory her. Signing the paperwork was just a formality. Even if I didn’t sign it, nothing changed.
“Gosh… Gosh…!
A moan escaped the village chief’s mouth. Eve was even more furious at the sound. Eve kicked the village chief, who was still breathing, and said.
“You fucking bitch! Even one! Properly! Sun! Will be! No! Fuck you!”
“100 million! Oh billion! Aww! Aagh! Live! Give me… Kkeuk…!ぅ…!”
“Calm down, Mermaid. Then he dies.”
Elsie stopped Eve. Eve said, shaking off Elsie’s hand.
“They beat me to death!”
The village chief shuddered and spat out froth of blood. Eve stained the village chief’s finger with blood. Then he took out her contract and had the agent’s signature line obscured.
“Fuck for real.”
Eve already had her head aching.