My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop

days after being contacted for a final decision on the territory.

A face-to-face meeting was held at the Town Hall in Greenhollow Township with representatives of each town and village in the region.

More strictly speaking, it is my briefings on becoming a lord.

The attendees are me and the incoming members, the leaders and leading men from all over, including Green Hollow, and Sir Felix of the Silver Wings Knights who bought me an appearance and left.

I shall begin by completing the greeting and foreshadowing as the model suggests, and I shall immediately get to the most important point.

"I'll be the first to say it. I do not intend to intervene in depth in each town or village. We want to ask you all to be autonomous the way you've always been."

It's a dialogue I should have practiced many times, but if I have to put them in front of me and put them into words, my throat is about to tremble with fierce tension.

"In other words, are you sure with the realization that essentially the only place to hold taxes is from the Royal Palace to the White Wolf Knights..."

The first person to react was the old man from the Green Hollow town mayor.

To tell the truth, I only ask that person to communicate the explanation in advance and to cooperate with the progress.

That, of course, does not mean 'fully agreeing', but cooperation in the sense that we want other mayors of towns and villages to help us understand the thrust.

"Yes, I don't mind that perception. The Knights of the Silver Wings will be stationed as they have always been."

When I sent my gaze, Felix nodded instantly and put me in tune.

Then this time, an old man opens his mouth that he is the head of a neighboring town.

"Until now, we have asked the Royal Palace to solve the problems that remain in our hands and to arbitrate between towns and villages. Is it possible to realize that you can take over the area?"

"I hear the Royal Palace was ordering those responses to the Knights. And from now on, the White Wolf Knights and the Silver Wing Knights will work together to respond without going through the Royal Palace."

This one will remain essentially unchanged from the conventional, the head of the neighboring town said, pulling himself back in a convincing manner.

- At the end of the day, what I'm describing is, 'Each town and village is as active as ever'.

I'm not going to say anything about running a town or a village, at least not at all so far.

I can assure you that there will never be a permanent robbery in the future, but I believe that you will not change your policy unless there is so much going on.

So to speak, as Garnett and Hild have left their territory to their agents, I will leave the administration of the territory to the previous autonomous organizations.

Of course, it's not a total round throw, and as I answered earlier, if you have trouble that you can't handle locally, you will be responsible for handling it.

Whether or not you can get around it right will be the 'point of reach' as a lord.

"Lords of all shapes, convenience measures only to allocate sources of funding for the Knights involved in the dungeon...... that is the strong color of the inauguration, but I will spare no effort for you all to live the same life as before. Please help me."

"- Ha, I'm more tired"

At the end of the briefing, I sat neatly in a chair in a room at Town Hall, spitting out my mental fatigue for a long time.

"Good day. I think it sounded good."

Garnett brought me a drink as he threw the words of labor.

Although it is a subjective assessment, it seems to me that this briefing ended well at all times.

Although it was also assumed that the discontent would continue, unexpectedly there were no complaints about the inauguration itself, and confirmation of the policy on territorial management accounted for the majority.

"I'm sure the other chiefs were convinced it was Lord Luke."

The mayor of Greenhollow, who was in his room, nods emotionally.

"There would have been rebellion if someone had taken the seat of lord without edge or itching. If the ancient inhabitants had come forward, there would have been discontent."

"Because I wasn't either of them," he said?

"Everyone who was there understands that Lord Luke was about to blend into this land and that he did everything in his power in the Demon King's War. Lord Luke, that's why I'm so foolish."

"... when you say that, you're ticklish"

It bothers me how far I can truly take it, is my self-esteem too low?

Whatever it was, it was a shame you accepted to be a lord.

Whatever direction we're going in, we're not going to talk about it unless we get over this hurdle first.

As I breathed a sigh of relief, someone at the bureau reported a visitor's visit.

"Dear Luke, Mayor of the town. Lord Philip of Walnut Street would like to see you."

"Walnut Street?

"Philip? That said, you were here with the mayor of Walnut."

Me and the mayor reacted in a different way.

Speaking of Walnut Town, or Walnut Street, it's the next town to Green Hollow, where Erica, the pharmacist who works at our store, comes from.

In the meantime, I accepted the interview, and a skinny (...) giddy (...) middle-aged man with gray mixed hair came into the room, pressing silently with a rugged face.

Garnett advances a step forward to expose his vigilance to that attitude, which he never seems to favor.

The man - Philip on Walnut Street, turned his gaze toward me, not the mayor, and opened his mouth heavily.

"My name is Philip from Walnut Street. She said she's taking care of her daughter."

"Oh, I knew it. Were you Erica's parent?"

Words themselves are nothing wrong. It's an easy one, but there are obviously negative emotions hidden behind it.

But that didn't seem like a sentiment for me.

"... hasn't my daughter caused you any trouble? If there's any disrespect, I'm not worried."

"No. No way. For us at the White Wolf Store... on the contrary, we are an indispensable part of the Green Hollow Adventurer."

I will not hesitate to say anything that I might have turned bright red and angry if I had been on this occasion.

Erica said her parents denied her dream of owning her own store in the future and she left town from that backlash and came to Greenhollow.

I haven't even imagined that I'm worried and supportive of my daughter on the inside... but as far as this vibe goes, it doesn't seem so.

Is there such a thing as an employer, a body that greets the lord without difficulty, and explores the threads that bring her back?

"Was it...... thankful. If anything happens to you about your daughter, call me right away. We will take responsibility."

Philip on Walnut Street left the room with a compliment.

Then I dropped him off and I exhaled briefly again.

"Oh man... now it looks like the armorers are still distracted"