The Duke of Euphemia seems to have suggested to Sir Delaue how to make amends that would benefit people.

It was a service to the weak of this city.

They do cookouts, donations to orphanages, service activities, cleaning up the city, etc., in a clan outing.

According to the story, Sir Delauwe is entrusted with the management of about half of the city's villas and is given a location because of its reward.

That doesn't make me live as a nobleman, but it doesn't seem to give me so much.

Therefore, adult children other than their successors seem to be in a situation where they have to work.

Even when it comes to aristocracy, it seems that it is a lower aristocracy and there are not many basic locusts.

Among its many locations, he had been made to promise to devote the next 10% to the provision of meals to the poor, and to beautify the city as a service using his body.

This seems to have promised me that the sin of the three men, the guess guard, would not extend to relatives unless it was treason.

I think the problem behavior of the Guess Guard is going to be exposed under daylight, but it's going to be severely cut off.

Well, no matter how you look at it, he's a little villain, so he wouldn't be guilty enough to lose his life.

However, you will never stay as a guard.

For the sake of children, you disqualify the guard at the time you wave up your sword.

If it's light, you might just have to fire the guard.

If there are many fairly malicious cases out there, can they impose servitude as criminal slaves?

Sir Delauwe went home, apologizing and thanking the Duke of Euphemia once again, saying that he would remember the Duke's story in his liver.

In a separate room, the Duke of Euphemia had tea prepared to guide the merchants.

We were there because we were going to talk to people from the trade union slowly.

This women-only trade union appears to consist of five adult women and six minor children.

All five adult women are young women in their twenties, and the representative women feel colorful, while the other four feel like healthy hatchling beauties.

They say it's called "The Flower Trading Group".

They don't have a store or anything as a chamber of commerce, they specialize in business.

The minor children were all subhuman children.

The oldest son is a twelve-year-old girl, a raccoon sub.

Next up is a 10-year-old boy with a fox sub and an eight-year-old sister.

The dog sub boy is eight years old, as is the cat sub girl.

The smallest six-year-old girl looks like a tiger sub.

The kids were already friends with Lily and Chappie.

Chappie, in particular, seems to be the admiring presence of the children because of her active defeat of the Guess Guard.

She looked cute in the light as she kneaded her body.

And Lillii, like she was about herself, was making her body cunek with a niggle.

It looks like a troupe of three carriages, small as a troupe, but all three are large carriages.

The packing animals seem to have twelve walking birds and pull one carriage with four.

The walking bird is a rare pink color.

From a distance, it's so bright pink that I think there's a giant flamingo.

Most of all, he's only a walking bird, so his neck isn't as long and his legs aren't as thin as flamingos.

A walking bird is a bird that feels like it has a shortened neck.

There seems to be a wide variety of products being handled.

Looks like the basic style is to buy specialties and excavations in that town and sell them in the next one.

They have a lot of dealings with the Chamber of Commerce, but they sometimes put out simple stalls in the square.

"Again, I apologize for the inconvenience you've caused. Stay here today and take your time. It doesn't have to be much."

The Duke of Euphemia spoke to the head of the Chamber of Commerce.

"Yes. But can you do this? If we were you, we would still be able to take the inn, and you wouldn't have to worry..."

I guess I'm still uncomfortable.

The captain of the women's regiment feels comfortable saying no.

"Well, I know it's cramped and hard to stay. At least it's how I feel. Here today, eat something delicious and stay the night. After that, I'll let you go, hahahaha."

That's what the Duke of Euphemia said, laughing with pleasure.

"I greet you again. My name is Lucene, and I am the head of the 'Flower Trading Group'."

When the captain greeted me again, the other members named me one after the other.

The kids are eating baked sweets with Lily and Chappie around the couch a little further away because they are so pathetic when they sit at the table.

By the way, I tried the baked sweets, but they were delicious.

Sounds like a moist soft cookie type treat, handmade by the head chef of the guardian mansion.

I was wondering if you could share the recipe with me later......

"My name is Sir Emeritus Grim-Sin Oberon, Minister of the Pigseed Border House"

"I'm Nia. Nice to meet you!"

Me and Nia said hello again.

"Again... were you awesome with the fairy goddess? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Mr. Lucene made a smile.

Awesome... I knew it was about me, right?

I knew they called me “Awesome Tamer," but these days they call me "Awesome Tamer"...

Hi... My name for Nea the Fairy Goddess and her partner seems to be widespread.

According to the story, they floral troupes do not have a strong-like base and continue their journey of travel all the time.

Before coming to the Duke of Seyburn territory, he went all the way around the Marquis of Cobalt, which is located to the west across the Manazon River.

To the north of the Marquis of Cobalt is the territory of the Earl of Helsing of Mr. Elena.

The Marquis de Cobalt is also connected by land with the Earl of Helsing, he said.

Mr. Lucene and the others are planning to head to the Pigseed Border Uncle after going all the way around the Duke of Seyburn territory where they are now.

Within the territory of the Duke of Seyburn, he said he had already travelled to the port city of 'Yoburn' at the southwestern end, the 'City of Nassey' located to the northeast of it.

This' city of Sesay 'is going to be the third municipality.

"You guys are so confident in your arms. Just like that guard was involved, a journey full of women and children would be tough. Some of you will get involved like you did today."

The Duke of Euphemia said, as impressed.

"Yes, we're armed, and we're trained. And there's a strong caution stick."

Mr Lucene said so, smiling a little.

"What, are there other people besides you?

"Yes, actually... I'm injured now and resting in the carriage"

"Oh, come on, say it! If you get hurt, I'll give you a healing pill. Take me with you right away!

"Um... I'm not a person. Actually, it's a rare leopard called Mega Pink Panther."

"Well, aren't the caution sticks people?!? Besides, 'Mega Pink Panther' is... a giant pink leopard for sure. That's a pretty rare animal."

"Yes, my master used to protect me, and when I was on my journey, he left it with me as a caution stick. I won't lose to the coarse bandits, but this time the demons attacked me, and I managed to knock them down, but one of the two of them lost his left foreleg. I gave him the recovery pills, but he's resting because he can't cure his lost legs."

Mr. Lucene gave me a painful look.

"Then I'll cure you! I'll take care of it! If it's hard to bring him in, why don't we go this way?

That's when Nia said that... the six-year-old tiger-eared girl who was playing with the lilies... only... a kid by the name of Ramlu came running.

"Lucene, you're going to be born! I'm about to be born! I have to get to Rack's!

The girl suddenly said so and ran out with Mr. Lucene's hand.

Born?... What?... from whom?