The Apology Festival was very exciting.

It was too exuberant and was to be pleaded by the villagers who were on guard outside in turns, until midnight.

I enjoyed the meat in nearly one hundred and fifty people, but the meat doesn't feel reduced at all.

"Yummy, yummy!

"Ku......! I'm not going in anymore......!

"Will you still get it tomorrow..."

Even after the Apology Festival, some of the villagers cleaning up continued to pinch meat.

I hear the villagers were totally fed. When I went around in the morning, the villagers called me one after the other.

"Master Van! Good morning! Meat, it was delicious!

"Good luck looking around, lord!

"Lord! Please daughter-in-law Mr. Till!

"Ha!?

It is a great pleasure to receive a favorable greeting or thank you every time I walk. But the last guy who said he wanted to marry Till. Such words are good to say after defeating Dee.

I don't like being taken, so I take Till's hand and walk.

"Ah, Master Van hasn't had my hand in a long time...... ugh, did you want to be sweet?

Till's eyes are filled with mercy, which he hears happily. Well, you're eight. It is the privilege of your child. But I'm embarrassed because everyone is looking at me with a smiling face as I walk down the boulevard.

"Oh, are you letting go?

I'm sorry to hear that, Van, but you are a lord. Cuteness matters, but so does majesty.

"Till I find the kindest person in Till's marriage."

With that said, Till laughed with pleasure.

"My job is to take care of Master Van. You haven't even thought about getting married yet, have you?

Till tells me that with tender eyes like looking at my obstinate brother, and I pointy my lips.

"'Cause if you make it too long, Till might be late..."

"Oh, I don't care about that..."

Till's smile attracted me.

That being said, Till is also eighteen years old. Typically, Till is no stranger to being married.

Well, in this world, there may be a critical and twenty-five year old as a respite, but mostly it's something that most people decide to marry in between fifteen and twenty.

I have no choice. If I don't get married by the time I'm 25, shall I take it? [M]

With that in mind, I reached the entrance and exit of the village.

Check the left and right, and head to Physical Findings where there are surveillance officers for those who are troubled.

As you climb the stairs to the rooftop, stand next to the villager who is leaning against you with his elbow on the thick handrail section on the edge, and similarly take a look at the street.

"Anything unusual?

"Nothing. I'm free. Nevertheless, I don't know how tight the field team is or the water pump... I wouldn't say luxury."

Saying that with a bitter smile, the man looked back. And then he first notices Till, who is close in height, and then he sees me and Kamsin and solidifies.

We stared at each other for a beat, and the man lagged behind.

"Hey, Master Van!? I'm sorry about that! I wasn't skipping...!

I smile bitterly at the villagers scratching cold sweat and starting excuses, and I look out of the village.

"Surveillance is my job to be vigilant outside, so I don't think you're skipping. But look beyond the streets."

When he said that and laughed, the man replied with his spine stretched and worked for perimeter alert.

"Oh, that one!

And as the man suddenly pointed at the end of the street and raised his voice, he gazed in surprise.

Keep your eyes closed and stare, but all you see is a shadow like a spicy black dot.

As he stared so hard that the hole seemed to open, he heard a voice from the watchman on the other side of the object.

"A pedestrian! It's Mr. Bell and Mr. Lango, the pedestrians!

Can you even recognize my face?!?

While I was stunned, I saw Till and Kamsin, but they both looked at the end of the street with the same face.

Good. Apparently, my eyesight isn't particularly bad.

I find myself unexpectedly overwhelmed. [M] We came a long way closer and found out that the pedestrians were two carriages and there were five or six people around.

Of course, I can't even recognize my face somewhat closer.

"In the meantime, shall we wind up the bridge and build a barista"

"Master Van!? I'm not a bandit!?

The villagers are surprised, but don't assume they're okay because they saw one or two faces they saw.

"It's possible that the people in and around the carriage are not from the escort or the Chamber of Commerce, but also bandits. Because if you're threatened, it's possible."

When I said so, the villagers pressed in disgust. Well, you don't get it.

But to protect the village, I think it would be just as good as a suspicious ghost.

"Till, get me Dee and Mr. Ort."

To put it that way, Till said, "Yes!" and ran away with a good reply.

"Come on, the opportunity has finally arrived"

When I say that, I see my own dagger. [M] The relief of Behemoth, the Marquis' family crest, reflected the light.

This is your chance to finally visit. There is as much that needs to be done.

I have to sell Armored Lizard ingredients and meat and get gold. You must also buy seasonings and ingredients that are not available in the village.

There are other towns, villages, and neighboring county territories that must be informed.

And we also have to advertise that our village has great specialties.

Taking advantage of this opportunity or killing it is exactly on my hands.

I smiled when I finally recognized the faces of the gradually approaching merchants.

Surprised looking merchants, Belle and Rango, looked up at the village walls and rounded their eyes and mouths.

He decided to speak from me while I was having some conversation with the adventure-like men of the escort.

"I will see you with the merchant. I am the lord Van Nay Fertio. If you are a merchant, give me the name of the Chamber of Commerce and your name. The escort needs a profession and a name."

When I say so, merchants and adventurers start discussing something face-to-face. After a while, the young man of the merchant in front opened his mouth.

"Wow, my name is Belle from the Mary Chamber of Commerce. The other is my brother Rango. The escort is a B-rank party led by Adventurer Air, all of you silver spears."

When Bell introduced him that way, Rango lowered his head and a skinhead man called Air let him put up a silver spear.

Besides, I see an ortho standing next to me.

"Someone you know?

When I hear that, Ort nods.

"Yes, I've seen you in the Adventurer's Guild a lot, and we swallowed it together."

Hear that and see the Bells again.

"I will allow you to enter the village. Welcome to my village!

When I say so, the villagers hurry down the bridge and open the door.

Looking sideways at it, we went back to the ground early on and went for the gate.

Looking a little surprised, the Bells pull the carriage and make it in time for them to come in.

Rhonda walks out the most of the villages and meets lightly.

"I've been waiting for you. You've come so well."

At the same time Rhonda says so, the villagers gather adorably to surround the carriage.

The villagers told me it had been a long time since they had received anything from outside. Tension rises even if no.

Bell was finally relieved to touch the usual village landscape, or a smile returned to his tense face.

"I'm sorry I couldn't come inside. I ate a little stoppage along the way..."

As they walked towards Bell, who said so, the bells rushed to stretch their spines.

"Hey, I took the trouble. Say hello again. It's Van."

When she said that and laughed, Bell wrinkled between her eyebrows and deeply thanked her and looked at me.

"My name is Bell. Thank you very much. By the way, if I may be very rude, is this Van, the four men of the Marquis Fertio family?

That's what they ask, and I tilt my neck.

"Yes, but about me?

The Marquis would be famous, but I don't mean to be that famous myself.

When in doubt, Bell opens his mouth like he saw something funny.

"No, it was something we talked about in the Marquis' castle town... where the Marquis' greatest genius is now."

And when he said those words, I blinked my eyes and shut my mouth.