Nonbiri nouka 296

TN: Why am I doing this? Because the latest chapter that got released by someone who wasn’t from SHMtranslation really struck a nerve on me. The guy literally copy and pasted from google translate and runs a patreon. Not to mention this person added weird shit into the story. Like seriously, wtf is beast king and forest king?

This series deserves much better, and I want to show my care for it like the rest of the community. Idk what SHMtranslation is going through, but If you guys are reading this, I hope the best for y’all.

Ps: Don’t expect me to do much more translation, I’m a lazy piece of garbage. I’m just mad how this guy has people PAYING him for a shit job.

**edit**
lol. The listing on novel update is gone.

296

My name is Anonymous Hope, One of the civil servant girls.
Why am I called that?
Because there is no need for individuality.
I am one of the civil servant girls.

It’s fine just like that.

This time around, I would like to introduce the work that we, the Civil Servant Girls do. 

Our first and foremost job is to record the crop yield of Big Tree Village, reserve what we need and sell the surplus.

It may seem easy, but in fact it’s quite troublesome.

After all, Big Tree Village has three harvests per year.

Three. Times. A. Year.

Spring, Summer and Autumn.

It’s definitely strange, but since it actually happens it can’t be helped.

As you may know, this is the same village where Inferno Wolves will come to you for belly rubs.

Don’t worry about the small details.

The absurdness of harvesting three times a year is like, ‘Yay, this year’s harvest is tripled!’. If I don’t look away, I don’t think I will be able to hold my sanity.

It’s true you know?

The yield that has tripled won’t go away even if I look away though…

Let’s get back on track. There are other jobs for us Civil Servant girls as well.

Reward medal management. 

It’s currency that flows within Big Tree Village, one, two, three and Village Four.

Village Chief says it’s not money, but we think it is.

Well, It won’t be a problem as long as it doesn’t leak to the outside world. 

With the introduction of a strange case the Village Chief made, counting the reward medals have been much easier.

Thank you Village Chief.

Festival executive committee.

Super Bad.

Not just Big Tree Village, but people from Villages one, two, three and four also gather. Don’t forget about the guests.

I was tasked with welcoming the Demon King. At first I thought it was some messed up punishment game, but I was wrong.

The Dragon King, the Dark Dragon and the High priestess of the Korin Religion were also on the guest list. It’s as clear as day that the likes of us are not good enough to welcome them.

Village Chief told us to not worry about it.

Okay, I won’t then.

Village Chief always worries about what to do for the festivals. If you ask me, as long as it’s noisy it’s fine.

Of course it’s better to be safe than sorry.

Ideally everyone should participate.

However, this village is a gathering of races more chaotic than the Demon Kingdom.

Don’t overdo it, and limit it within reason.

Focus more on the food aspect. Whatever dishes the Village Chief makes it’s always delicious.

A similar job is the Martial Arts Tournament.

Everyone is fired up to the point it’s scary. 

After all, it’s a tournament to prove who’s the best in the world.

Ahh, just letting you know we selfishly decided on that.

If we really award the title of the strongest, all the participants will seriously go all out.

This is but a recreation within the village.

Safety is always first.

By the way, if you try to participate multiple times, no matter your opponent, you will be scolded.

I was quite surprised myself.

Well, it makes sense. Even though matches are drawn by lottery, they try to force themselves to be chosen.

(TN: Lottery in this case is pulling a stick from a bunch of sticks, you probably seen it in anime)

Shouldn’t the Dragon King and the Dark Dragon face each other?

Lonely without a crowd? Even if you tell me that…

Also Demon King.

It’s a lottery. By no means is it rigged, please do not worry.

You checked before pulling the lottery didn’t you?

Let’s celebrate on your pull!

Good luck.

Your opponent is the Dragon King’s Wife.

Go out with a bang.

Another big job is relations with Big Roof Shashanto.

This is quite troublesome.

At first I heard it was just some small food store, but who could have imagined it to evolve so much? To top it off, school and inn accommodations… 

Luckily, we secured excellent individuals there. Leaving the accounting to them really helps a lot.

It seems like they have quite a sense of humor. In the documents they send, there’s a hidden code within it.

“H ・E・L・P”

Hahaha.

Naisu joke.

If you really are seeking help, you wouldn’t have the leisure to encode such a message.

I honestly wrote back, of course without the encryption.

“We have no one to spare”

I salute thee, oh warrior I have never seen.

Eh? What is this? Why are tears flowing from my eyes?

Let’s send some sweets made by the Village Chief as well, these should last a while.

Lastly is managing relations with Village Five.

It’s the lastest village being built… but at that scale it’s not a village anymore.

It’s a town.

Luckily there are many great civilians gathered there.

There are quite a few names that I probably shouldn’t have seen… Let’s not pay attention to that.

It doesn’t matter who it is as long as they can organize the documents.

As you can see, the work for us Civil Servent Girls is quite diverse.

In addition to this, I personally am in charge of the Village’s expenditure and trade related businesses with Howling Village. There are other many other jobs.

It really is difficult.

Rasshashi for example, works as the Centaur’s Care taker as well. I truly admire her.

Though I won’t openly admit it.

Now then.

These are the jobs entrusted to us Ten Civil Servant Girls and Frau.

Ehh, there are not enough hands to say the least.

Not as much as our comrades in Shashanto, but we need more reinforcements.

I’ve consulted Frau many times on this matter, but her reaction was lackluster.

I’m grateful for the state-of-the-art computing tools, high-quality writing instruments, new desks and document shelves. But what I want are people.

There are not enough hands.

This predicament, surely made its way to the Village Chief right?

The one who made the shelves and desks is Village Chief after all.

Let’s ask a few more things.

What is that? Top secret strategy?

Invade a country and kidnap a few hundred people?

……

Is it okay for me to hear this?

No, before that why are the names of the Civil Servant girls listed in the names of participants? 

Disposable Teleportation Gate?

Do you have any idea how much it’s worth… ah it’s hopeless.

It’s the usual pattern where no matter what I say…

Listing help from the Demon King is…. Completely out of the question?

Finishing the job with just the people here.

Isn’t it fine if either Dragon King or Dark Dragon blow up the country with a bang?

No good?

Ah, too many restrictions. Nono, I understand.

How many people are being kidnapped? As accurately as possible.

We have to consider things like bedding and food.

What of the aftermath? Are they staying in Big Tree Village? Or is there another place?

Ah, Village Five. A few hundred people can easily fit there.

First of all, the strategy is too rough! 

Redo!

Civil Servant Girls.

Originally the Demon King’s daughter’s aide, and the daughter of a distinguished aristocrat. 

When Frau, the centerpiece disappeared, my place there vanished as well, so I left.

Well let’s keep that a secret that I thought it was a stroke of luck.

After that, I’ll just leave it to whoever is in charge next.

But in retaliation, Frau called us in.

To think she would go to such lengths…

I thought it was all over, but where did I go wrong for Frau to choose me?

Why? 

Apparently my colleagues were the new aides who were forced and like me, those who tried to run away.

We were treated the same.

Of course, I was against it, but I couldn’t say it.

I understood right away.

No matter if you were forced, or tried to run away, we’re in a place where none of that matters. 

Once my enemy, now my companion.

In front of the mass of documents, we’re comrades. 

I won’t let even one of you escap– sorry.

I won’t abandon anyone.

The one who supported the unusually large operation was us, the Civil Servant Girls.

With my pride high, I face the pile of documents in front of me today as well ready to engage in combat.

Fufu, another encryption from my comrades in Shashanto.

I must write a reply.

“Make do with your current prowess and fight onward!”

Let’s attach some sweets again.

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