Chapter 19

　A sunny, breezy day in early spring, my wife holding my hand and pulling up the hem of her skirt.

　We left Desmond's estate in the afternoon, and I walked with my wife down a dirt road across the countryside.

"Hmmm, so this is what it feels like to walk unaided, I see."

　She seemed to be enjoying herself, but that statement made me think that she was a genuine noblewoman. The wind gently caressed her wavy platinum blonde hair, and her large emerald eyes stared at me. "I've only been down this road in a carriage, I never thought that I would be walking with you, Desmond-sama. --Hmm." 　

Charlotte, my beloved wife, squeezed me tightly our fingers intertwined. The soft, gentle touch of her fingers spread up my arm, and the happy smile on her face made my mouth tickle and smile. I hadn't even dreamed of it before I regained my memories of my previous life. If it was still a dream, I could have died from vomiting blood.

　But with this sweetness, I could have vomited sugar and died instead...

　My beloved wife was smiling happily with a youthful, fresh, and girlish face, not quite twenty-nine years old, if you ask me.

　---- I'm so happy *koff!!!* ( vomit sugar )

　However, it was a very rough, rural road.

　I was worried about what people would think of the fact that the capital city of the territory governed by Charlotte's husband, a genuine noblewoman and second daughter of the venerable Earl of Terrace, was in such a state, but her happy appearance made me believe that my fears were unnecessary. In her neat blouse and skirt, she looked exactly like a young lady with a refined background who was visiting a summer resort. However, this is not a resort, but the main residence.

　There is magic in this world, so it's hard to say, but the civilization here is about as advanced as medieval Europe. So of course there is no such thing as asphalt pavement, but there are still some dirt roads where the lords live.

　Along the side of the peaceful road, there are lush, growing green waist-high tea trees, ready for the coming harvest, and various fruit trees growing along the slopes. Here and there, you can see lovely houses that look like something out of a fairy tale. There are fields with various crops planted, chicken pens. Pigsties, cowsheds, and even goat-herding areas are a bit further out, due to the need for grazing and composting.

　Although it may be a capital city with a lord's mansion, it's more like a small town, because it has more houses than a village, and it is nicely maintained - in fact, it is questionable if its development can even be called a town. If the capital is like this, you should be able to guess the state of the rest of the villages.

　Nevertheless, I took the initiative and established a beautiful estate of my own. with its remote but elegant landscape. It was no exaggeration to say that I felt like a lord of Karuizawa in my previous life in Japan.

　No one would believe me if I told them that this used to be a barren land with little more than a few fields and a few cattle. I can't believe it either, even though I did it myself.

　And I never thought that I would be able to walk with Charlotte.

　To be frank, the achievements I made before I was made a lord, like reforming the farmland or developing a new defense system, were not really the result of knowledge cheats from my previous life, but simply the ability to utilize the magic power as a lord noble.

　It was only last week that I remembered that I was a reincarnated man, and what I had until then was just the barest of knowledge from my previous life. In addition, and I don't know much about agriculture or animal farming in the first place. So, honestly speaking, I feel like it's not that different.

　For instance, I use magic to cultivate the soil here.

I put magic into the fertilizer and spread it on the fields.

　Defensive mechanisms also use magic, even if they need to be replenished from time to time...

　It was not that they were not aware of it, but rather that they had long been subjected to the idea of using the magic of the nobility for farming and agriculture, the activities of the common people, and that magic was something to be used in battle, to fight other humans or magical beasts. It was a retarded system that had been put in place even for commoners.

　So, I didn't use any knowledge from my previous life - although I did notice some things because of my previous life knowledge - I simply added magic into it.

　Of course, there was a higher-ranking noble lord who came to complain about the waste of the precious noble magic but they couldn't cut me into pieces and throw me away because of Oldman Randolph the <gray hound>. He had been doing a lot of work behind the scenes, he condemns weakness but he is a sensible person also, he is more interested in ethics and customs. that's the way I feel about my achievements, outside of farming.

And because of that, I was given the name <The Heretic of Damwead.>

　Of course, that means that I have no friends. Well, some of the lower class nobles and the children of the second son and below like me did respond, but even then, we hardly interacted with each other...

　--But that's okay! I have Charlotte now!

　So that's the reason. I'm not very good at magic, to be honest, but with the help of the elements, it's not a problem.

Water (Make the land moist)

Earth (Shovel and mix)

Wind (To moderate moisture, dry out the soil, and add some air to the soil the roots can grow deeper into the ground)

　In addition, Randolph the greyhound hunted down magical beasts and mixed them in rocks and plants that would be good for the soil .... The old man said he would hunt and gather things that could be used as fertilizer. There is no way I can say no to that. But to be honest, I have no idea what kind of thing he buried (laughs).

　--Oh, no, it's no laughing matter.

　But after eight years, nothing bad has happened, so let's believe it's alright. First, I prepared the soil and cultivated the land, and then I let people plant the crops and other things that they like, and then I let them increase the number of livestock to make a territory just the way I want it. --This is like a territory management simulation game. but it's very real.

　That's how I revived this territory.

　Or rather, I created it, It had never been alive before as far as I could tell. Well, thanks to that, and the fact that the people of this land had seen me use magic, they were grateful and in awe of me, and treated me like their guardian deity.

　But frankly speaking, their attitude was very good toward me.

　Although I was sealed in here and married Charlotte eight years ago, I didn't actually call her out to live here until a year later, after I had settled down and built the mansion.

　Aha, I can still remember Charlotte's look at that time. It was a small town that had just taken shape, and this is where the nobility lived? And when it was time to breed, Her eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish.

　It was difficult to throw away the experience of being treated like that, but now it was no longer the case. --I was glad to be able to walk here with Charlotte.

"It was a pleasant place to be, wasn't it?"

　My beloved wife's emerald eyes sparkled, and when she took a deep breath, her white, neat blouse lifted up and down on her ample chest.

　"--Of course I'm fascinated."

　The way she lifted her skirt was graceful and elegant, as if she was dancing the waltz.

　She appeared like a fairy under the sunlight, and I even wondered how such a woman could have become my wife.

"What's wrong? Desmond-sama?"

"No, I'm just happy that my beloved wife can finally see the lands I've prepared for her."

"Desmond-sama ...."

　Charlotte immediately looked apologetic.

　I know what she means. After all, she hadn't made a single tour of my estate in all the years she'd been here. Even when she went out, she was in the carriage, and there was no way she looked out the window.

　I quickly pulled her hand away and put my mouth on the back of her hand.

"Ahh" Her face was bright red.

　--She was so cute and adorable.

"I know I shouldn't have left you alone, either. There's no need to worry about it. But now that you're out here holding my hand, I'll show you every inch of my territory."

　Then I lightly pressed my lips to her ear.

"Just as you showed me every inch of your body."

Oh no!

Why did I do this in such a place!.... no. I need to be more mindful of my decision in the future.

Charlotte was blushing, and her eyes and mouth were relaxed.

"....." This was a surprise and a great success, but it was not a good idea to get her in heat here.

"Madam, please control yourself. You have a face that should not be seen outside. It is a very disgusting look."

"No, I don't have that kind of face."

　good job Katherine. --Yes, we're not alone - a maid has come with us.

　Despite how much magic we can use and how well we can protect ourselves, we are still nobles. It would be rather strange if we didn't have a bodyguard and a caretaker with us.

　That's why it's strange that I usually go out without a companion.

'A man of noble birth should be able to handle any danger that may arise in his territory.'

　Randolph's grandpa wouldn't even allow me to has an escort, let alone escort me. -----Spartans!!

　In comparison, what a bunch of girls they are. The wife blushed and denied it, and the maid was calm. There's the subtle and exquisite scent of lilies in it

　--how lovely.

"Of course, master, you also have to behave yourself."

　And as I was sending her a thumbs-up, Katherine turned her cool, beautiful, narrow eyes on me and admonished me as well. She's not slacking in her work.

　I chuckled, but I was still relieved to see the refreshing exchange.

"You were staring at madam's breasts just now, and I foolishly think that you should be careful about that too."

""Huh?"" Charlotte, now with the look of a maiden instead of a woman, turned red and hurriedly held her own breasts.

　*Munyon*

　It changes its shape seductively.

There's no man that can control himself in this sight!

"Oh, oh, that's right ..." I was tempted to scream it out loud, but I just looked away.

"He can't help it, Katherine,...," said the beloved wife, blushing with embarrassment, "Because....Desmond likes big breasts......"

Whoo!?-- wait!　Wait, wait, wait!　My beloved wife Charlotte, why did you start attacking your husband?

　It was a good thing that Katherine kept her face almost expressionless, but if it had been a maid who clearly showed her face, whether I was her master or not, she would have looked at me like I was a pig in a pig farm.

--but I'm sure I'll addicted to it.

Katherine silently stared at me with narrowed eyes.

　The maid's breasts were smaller than Charlotte's, and the beads of sweat on my temples suddenly turn very, very cold, even though it was a pleasant spring afternoon.

　The cool-looking, red-haired maid, whose actual thoughts were hard to read, suddenly asked

"Are you fond of big breasts, Desmond-sama?"

　--Oh, no!

"I won't deny it," I said, my eyes telling me not to pursue the matter any further.

I don't dare.

Do you like Madam's breasts because of her or because of its size? For example, my breasts are much too out of the league to compare to madam, but even with these breasts, do you like them? Desmond-sama?

"Yeah, that's ...." The maid's words left me breathless, and I looked to my beloved wife, Charlotte, for help. Surely she would be able to tell her, such as....

'Katherine, I think you're troubling Desmonds-sama, he is interested in my breasts and That's good enough for me.'

"I want to know... too."

"Charlotte turned to support Katherine. Charlotte uses speech. Katherine's strength increses."

"Desmond-sama is very, very fond of my breasts, and he sucks on them all the time." Even if Charlotte's face is blushing as she says it, even if she's cute as usual, but it's not the kind of thing you want to say on an early spring day, under a sunny, breezy, blue sky.

　And the wife did not withdraw

"Is it because you like my breasts, or because you like me? Or do you like large breasts? Or maybe you like small breasts too? --Please tell me, Desmond-sama"