We leave the mansion and walk together.

There's got to be an escort out of this sight, coming from behind.

With armed soldiers nearby, they are being escorted from afar with the consideration that they may not be purely enjoyable, but honestly, I think you should follow them normally.

When something happens, I doubt I can handle it from that position. Well, I've never been attacked in a village, so maybe nothing.

That and the question is what to do in the village.

The village of Randolph has no big deal.

Because there is zero entertainment facilities, it is doubtful whether it will be fulfilled and established as a date.

I feel like I should walk around the garden slowly, looking at even the flowers, but Leeds has advised me to walk through the village by saying, "Being admired by the inhabitants will be an appeal to be a good lord".

I had doubts that such an appeal would work for my children, but I decided to end up going to the village thinking that they were also aristocratic children and that they might be educated like that.

Lysia would be a smart kid, so it didn't seem wrong.

I wish they could entertain me in conversation, but it's not an area I'm good at.

I was anxious to be okay, but out-of-the-box conversations flourished because Lisia was a good conversationalist.

Walk a few minutes to reach the village.

In the meantime, I think I'll go to the square in the heart of the village.

The square is small but has a market. Basically I don't sell big things, but there are occasional days when there are rare ones. It's the place where people get together the most, and it's always busy, so I'll just go here at first.

"First, then, we will head to the square in the centre of the village"

"Yes."

I told him where I was going first and I walked out towards the square.

When I arrived at the square, I noticed something was wrong.

It's always a busy place, but there's some kind of crowd, and I hear anger from it.

"Give me my money back!," "That's the way to keep your word, you motherfuckers!" and a filthy curse has begun. If you suck, it could be a brawl.

Is there any trouble at this important time?

What to do. Should I ignore it?

But ignoring the troubles of the inhabitants as the son of a lord can be a bad impression.

"What happened?

Licia groaned so anxiously.

You seem concerned, and do you still manage to solve this place?

It's not a bad time to get into trouble at a time like this.

I have told the villagers that Lisia is coming, but I have not even told them exactly how I will spend my time.

Few people think they're coming to the village, I guess.

"Shall I ask"

I asked the villagers nearby what was going on.

"What's all this noise?"

"Aren't you a boy? Is that it? Speaking of which, I heard your pardon wife is coming... Oh, is that so?

Lisia also greeted the villagers well behaved.

"It's this noise, but it's a little tricky. Come on."

"Something tricky?

After that, the villagers explained everything.

Explain it in order.

There are also small shoppers in this village. The village furniture artisans made a deal with the purchaser.

The furniture makers decided to create and sell newly developed heating appliances because it was winter. I asked the purchaser to purchase the flaming magic stone, which is the material.

It is a magic stone that is a raw material for magical water, but it has other uses.

The Magic Stone of Fire, for example, emits slight heat. I don't know the details, but when I hit that magic stone with some substance, it was recently discovered that heat would soar, and a heating appliance utilizing its characteristics was developed.

It's a heating device that I don't even have in my house, so I would probably have bought it if it had been made.

Magic stones are the result of wars taking place everywhere and are more expensive, but poor quality magic stones can't use magic even if they are made into magic water. As a result, it is traded cheaply and the purchaser has purchased it.

But that's where trouble occurs.

The magic stones purchased by the purchaser were sounds, not flames.

Whether there was an error in communicating the information somewhere, the purchaser apparently thought he was going to use the magic stone of sound to create an audio dilator and sell it to the Rovent family.

The furniture makers say that we can't make audio extensions, and sound magic stones can't be used, don't be ridiculous, but without a doubt the buyers won't give in when they ask us to purchase sound magic stones.

The furniture makers are angry to return their advances, and the purchasers are angry to keep their promises and buy out the magic stones of sound.

Honestly, I don't know which is worse.

One of them will have missed the information, but I don't know that.

To avoid this kind of trouble, when making a deal, the Rovents are supposed to be present, but they seem to have bothered and neglected it because there have been few problems.

If either party loses, it would be worse to lose, but both are losing money.

I think the noise will subside once I say it's bad that I didn't ask you to stand up, but there will be no clearing up between the two. There is going to be another dispute.

If you ask what happened to the deal, do you know which is worse?

But what made a mistake may not tell the truth.

Wouldn't there be a good way to clean up this situation somewhere?

In my opinion,

"Um, Master Ars, would you mind lending me a few ears? I came up with a good way to round this place up."

That's what Lisia has said.