Chapter 89: Farewell
TL: Etude
The Foster familys caravan had been in Lakeheart Town for some time now. The reason they hadnt hurried back south was to wait for the porcelain factory to produce enough porcelain ware.
This ware was extremely popular and sold out almost immediately upon production, leaving virtually no inventory.
Recently, the workers at the porcelain factory had been working overtime to fulfill the order of 3,000 pieces requested by Supervisor Christopher. Of course, this batch consisted of smaller items, mostly simple bowls and plates.
As the days passed, the date for the caravans return journey drew closer, coinciding with the departure date of the Lichman Adventure Team, as they were employed by Queller.
Ladi spent an entire day explaining the economic situation of Horn Bay in detail to Manager Ford, then requested to start her job a few days late. She wanted to use these last few days to spend quality time with her companions.
Understanding Manager Ford graciously granted her request.
In these few days, the members of the adventure group enjoyed their time together, eating and playing, savoring these final moments of reunion.
However, the inevitable day of parting finally arrived.
Please convey my respects to Marquis Foster.
Alright, Ive got it.
On the shores of Lake Weiss, Paul saw off Queller and the others on their way south.
As they walked and talked, Queller clapped Paul on the shoulder: No need to see us off any further. Ill come again.
Paul, too busy with his own affairs, replied, Alright then, safe travels! And uh
Queller confidently said, Dont worry, Ill keep sending people your way! Whatever kind you need.
Paul sheepishly scratched the back of his head, Haha! Thanks, that would be great.
Hey, no need for formalities between us.
Supervisor Christopher also joined in, smiling at Paul, Count Grayman, we hope for your continued support in the production quotas of porcelain and the new type of paper for the Foster family.
What exactly was happening? Why did she suddenly make such an enigmatic statement?
Sister, such words are quite ambiguous in the north! How am I supposed to explain this in front of all these people!
Ladi, standing behind Meru, blushed, fully aware of the implications of such a statement in the north, being a scholar herself.
She hastily tugged at the group leaders sleeve and whispered in her ear, Meru, you cant say such things carelessly in the north.
As Paul stood there, bewildered, it was Bernard, who had been by his side, who first grasped the situation.
Count, Miss Ladi has been appointed as an administrative officer for the lords mansion, he explained. Manager Ford and I personally interviewed her some time ago.
Without waiting for Pauls inquiry, he continued, Manager Ford believes that our future interactions with the south will increase, so its prudent to have an advisor familiar with southern politics and economics. Uh I remember mentioning this in one of the reports to you!
Ah? Hahaha! Makes sense, makes sense. You and Manager Ford have been very thorough and did well.
Paul hadnt been closely involved in hiring matters lately and had skimmed over the reports, missing this detail. He laughed heartily to cover his embarrassment.
Thinking about it, Miss Ladi was not only beautiful but a genuine scholar.
Even more impressive was her exceptional archery skills. Paul had witnessed them firsthand the day they encountered a black-striped tiger.
When he later discussed this with archers like Schroeder and Bryce, they were all incredulous.
Not to mention she was a woman, but to hit the target accurately from such a distance with the first arrow, and then rapidly fire a second arrow under pressure, hitting the tiger in the eye wasnt that beyond human limits?
Considering her calm demeanor at the time, it didnt seem like mere luck.
Having such a person at his side, Paul felt heaven had been kind to him.
With these thoughts, Paul gave Meru a reassuring look.
Dont worry, Captain Meru. Miss Ladi will be well cared for here. Such scholars are rare in our territory; shes truly a high-end talent among high-end talents.
He then remembered another scholar consultant, Miss Dias, and wondered about her progress with flag signals. He had been busy with the shipyard and supporting trade and industry, and hadnt inquired about the flag signal research.
After this little episode, everyone once again said their farewells. Amidst Pauls waving and goodbyes, the Foster caravan and Lichman Adventure Team embarked on their journey back to the southnove(l)bi(n.)com