The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Even if you try, the benefits are a combined doctrine BY Adelia

Later, though about two days later, Adelia Vest was still overweighing the silver-haired adventurers her daughter had brought.

Because I'm busy showing my face to the town hall near the mansion and getting reports and consultations from officials, and signing through my eyes the documents that need a ruling I took home, and I only have contact with him about mealtime.

Therefore, the two maids called to the office, Natalie, who is good at cooking, and Ligretta, who is also an escort, serve as a source of information.

"Uh... how is Lord Archer, ma'am?

"Yes, I'd like your opinion without any objections."

Natalie talks about the scenes she sees all over the city, doing something to remind her of.

"I saw it yesterday when I went out to buy ingredients for evening meals. The lady with the fox in her arms, she and I were walking the market in Verheim to get along."

"Well... that's not a bad thing, is Ligretta?

In advance, hopefully subjective, the long-time maid of the "silver” class adventurer seconded via the guild aligned her gaze slightly sharper to Adelia.

"Seems like a pretty good user, although I'm not sure it's going to go hand-in-hand"

"Thank you, I don't specialize in that kind of thing, so I'll give you a reference."

After listening to several other opinions by hanging words of labor with a smile, Adelia leaves the room for both of them, poking a cheek wand at the desk while holding one to her thoughts.

Despite the visit tomorrow of our matchmaker, Lord Azwright, the Deakbell family's best man, we have yet to decide what kind of trial to impose.

(It will be possible to present the conditions beyond the matchmaking requested by our company…)

There is no reason to lose any extra gratitude, let alone expose my son to excessive danger in other houses, so I have never had a firm plan before.

Lord Archer said that besides martial arts, he also thought about competing for speed and precision in the construction of the technique... but that's likely to favor Lord Azrite, who will soon graduate from the School of Magic.

Conversely, if physically focused content were to be tested only for physical abilities, Lord Archer would have a strong strong impression of working out.

"That's really troublesome..."

Exhale, casually turning her gaze, a few slices of parchment remain on the desk caught her eye, and after a brief reticence, Adelia smiles.

"Now that Christ is away, I thought I'd ask the guild... heh, maybe two birds a stone"

It should be noted that her beloved husband is now focusing on research and fundraising in his land in order to introduce oyster farming to the coast-facing king's capital, Selkram.

Remembering Christ, who told me about it with a boy-like smile before he went out, Adalia, loose of nature and cheek, pulls one of her aims out of overlapping parchment paper.

The handwritten documents spelled out details about the little warcraft (Lesser Bankle) that had been witnessed throughout the city since the other day.

"Sooner or later, it will be a good experience for the Sumiko who will succeed the Administrator."

After whining alone, she gazes at Lord Archer (Archer) standing beside her only daughter, who is happily playing with her dog at the garden end, through a window on the third floor where afternoon light plunges in.

The silver-haired young man looked at a medium-sized dog who could be moffed with subtlety.

"Wafion, Quang? What do you got, brother?"

"Gu, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... (no, you look like someone I know...)"

Slightly forward leaning triangular standing ears and curly tails, fuzzy furrows make the dogs of Blau meet in the ancient northeastern Mori (howl). Maybe the standing ear boy bolt running around the woods with four legs that are not even in his lifetime is close to something like this.

I wonder if this guy is also simple and gullible... Muriel and I inadvertently gazed at each other a long time ago when we were thinking about being rude to a far away bloodline that presumably went a long way from being werewolves and dogs.

"Baron is a hunting dog that originated in Yamato's country of departure."

It's unusual! She boasts, but Baron (male), who gets a fine name, shouts a pitiful voice if I step aside, and she hugs me, but she backs away.

"...... ku ~ n"

"Mm-hmm, you're scaring me... I'm sorry"

"Don't worry, the little ones in the settlement will take the same attitude at first."

Like Axe and Lancer, maybe if you take care of the kids Bolts and play with them from day to day, they'll react differently again.

(Should it be seen in practice even next spring…)

Though not so far ahead, I give up temporarily to get along and give Muriel a vessel with dried chicken covered with powder such as beans, red potatoes, herbs, etc. that I brought from the kitchen earlier.

".................. (Jiuru)"

"Awww... (no...)"

Even though I just ate a morning egg of bacon, and I am embarrassed by the silent, salivating fox, it is troublesome that Cobolt's sensation makes that chicken seem like a sign.

Besides, I need to confirm my plans for today for now.

"Are you around the animal house again after this?

"Yeah, I need to work about when I get back... OK, you can eat!

"Wah."

All chicken with barons puffed with pleasure with permission also has a Verheim livestock business, and its former tightening naturally becomes the Vest family.

Since returning home, Muriel had actively circled each livestock house to check the health and breeding status of dairy cows, chickens, pigs, etc., and had also helped work with the stream.

Inevitably, I'll join you there...

It's also subtle that wolf-mixed cobolts take care of livestock.

As a single beast (beast), any slight doubts about self-identity (identity) follow her back toward moderation (wanting to) with a pleasant look.

During those days, the men and escorts of the Deekbell family visited the mansion.