Chapter 93: A Way to Protect You (5)
“…What?” The count tilted his head with a frown.
“The list of fiefs here seems to be classified perfectly. By my standards, of course.”
“What would Your Ladyship mean by that? Are you about to say what you were trying to lead with? That you would look the other way for the sake of some fiefs even if there are so many uncollected taxes from there?”
“Yes, at least for this year and last year.”
“That,” The count didn’t step back, continuing his words with his eyes strained, “…is what we call an unorganized fief management, lady.”
Count Rasley was no fool.
He had become successful in numerous businesses, and he was bright in reading the flow of money, he was one of the most powerful people in the business world. There was no way such a man was a fool.
There was simply no way the count didn’t recognize what I did.
