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View Mr. Druid walking next door.

Kind of a strange feeling.

Nothing is different from yesterday.

I just applied for paperwork to be a real parent and kid, but something changed.

I knew it was strange.

"Hmm? What's up?

"Nothing. Do you think we'll go through with the application?

What if I don't get through?

Just thinking makes me sad.

"It's okay. That's all I've ever seen."

Indeed, the witness section lined up the names of those now said to be heroes, including the noble lord Foronda.

"Is that all the witnesses matter?

"Oh, to keep kids out of crime. They won't have a problem, but usually witnesses can also be examined in detail"

Crime?

"Once upon a time, there were those who became parents to make their children commit crimes. A witness system was set up to prevent it."

"Yes, it was."

That's a terrible story.

I can't believe I betrayed a child whose parents were happy to be able to.

"Well, let's go say hello to Lord Foronda"

"Yeah. You know which inn I'm staying at?

"You know, being Lord Foronda would also be the best inn in this village"

I see.

You mean you're staying in the finest lodging for the nobles?

I wonder what kind of inn it is.

"Right there."

A building with a sense of luxury when your father turns his gaze to those he points to.

I see people standing at the entrance and exit.

Is that inn security?

"Are you okay in this outfit?

View the clothes you are wearing.

You look like an adventurer.

I don't have a problem with it if it's usual, but I don't feel like I'm dressed to go into a lofty inn.

"It's okay. It's no problem."

Your father pushes you on the back and you approach the inn.

"Wow, you're glittering through the entrance"

View the inn entrance and exit with luxurious decorations.

Sculptures are even applied to the entrance and exit doors.

Do I need it?

Looks like it's hard to clean.

"Is that it? To Mr. Ivy, Mr. Druid?

From the inn's entrance and exit, a man came out of Lord Foronda's escort.

"" Hello ""

When I say hello to your father, he smiles and opens the entrance and exit with his face.

"Is it okay if I come in?

"Of course, do you have business with your lord?

"Yes, I have a few reports. Are you in your room?

"I'm here. I'll call you, so wait."

Drop off the escort going up the stairs.

Looking around, it's decorated with big paintings.

…………

Art is difficult.

"What's up?

Refers to the painting hanging on the wall.

"What do you mean?

The picture I pointed to was something painted with a green line.

I guess "Green Guru" if I were to give it a title.

"Hmm? I have no idea"

"It's worth a lot of money because it's here."

"I think so."

Neither your father nor I are oblivious to art.

"Thank you for waiting. I'll show you to your room."

"Thank you"

The escort guides me up to the fourth floor.

There are only two doors on that floor and one room seems to be quite large.

That's right, an inn reserved for nobles.

"I've brought you"

"Go ahead."

I once went to Lord Foronda's mansion to open my room, but that's when I saw the maid.

"Master Ivy, it's been a while. Dear Druid, nice to meet you, thank you very much."

This maid always calls me "Dear".

I asked him not to need it, but he said, "I will treat my husband's customers."

Then I don't have a choice, but I'm somehow lit up because they haven't told me.

My back still groans somewhat.

"I'm sorry to bother you"

"Congratulations, Ivy, Druid. Have you submitted it yet?

"Yes, I've just submitted"

Lord Foronda laughs happily at your father's words.

Come beside me and gently stroke my head.

Thank you so much for all your help.

"Thank you. Paperwork, witnesses."

"You don't have to worry. Because it's also self-satisfying."

A lot of people around me are really nice.

I'd like to return the favor someday.

When I sit down because I was recommended a chair, the maid immediately arranges the tea and treats for me at my desk.

"Thank you"

"No, you can take home any sweets you have."

A maid who does a lot of good for some reason.

Is it good?

"Druid, how long are you planning on staying in this village?

Hmm?

Lord Foronda's way of talking has changed a lot.

Until now, I still had a little hardness.

After all, do you get close when you drink?

"I'm going to be ready to leave, but it depends on how it turns out because I'm curious"

"What do you care?

"Yes, I have a vigilante close to this village, but a little about his friend Tamer."

You mean Tamer, Ashley's friend.

With that said, what happened?

"Tamer? Are we talking about re-education?

"Well, it's similar"

"Really, the next village is going to Hataka Village?

"Yeah, I don't even have a rush to run. Slowly we're going to the King's Capital."

Hmm?

What, did you emphasize slowly?

"When does Lord Foronda leave?

"We're two days from now. 'Cause it's time for work to accumulate in horrible ways."

Lord Foronda seems busy, doesn't he?

Sometimes the nobles I see in villages and towns are just prestigious, though they seem free.

"Ivy, what's up?

"No, Lord Foronda seems busy, doesn't he? Because the nobles I saw in villages and towns seemed free."

"An aristocrat who seems free? Oh, I guess they're not tasked with the job because they're retarded. It's a cereal crush."

Haha, I see.

"Uh, I'll drop you off"

"Thank you. Yes, Ivy"

"Yes?"

I wonder what.

I think Lord Foronda's smile is getting a little meaningful.

"I'll introduce you to my boys when you get back to Otrewa Town."

Sons?

You did say you were letting them live in the King's Capital for safety.

"Are you back in Otrewa town?

"Because the problem is cleared up. However, the older child is working hard for his inheritance at Wang Du's school and will only see him on a long vacation, although the second child is back in Otrewa town. To Ivy."

"Sir."

"Foronda lord"

Hmm?

Your father and your maid blocked Lord Foronda's story?

No way.

Gently look at your father and maid.

I feel my eyes sit still.

What, why?

Or can I turn that gaze to Lord Foronda at the top of the scene?

"Sir, I will keep you informed of this."

Who the hell is everybody?

"Huh? No, Amari. You're my maid of honor, aren't you?

"Of course it is. I've served my husband for a long time."

"That's right."

"Yep. However, I have taken a word from my previous husband that if he goes wrong, he can do whatever he wants."

"Huh."

Ahhh, Lord Foronda dropped the item.

Well, this maid, Mr. Ratlua, is the type.

A black man even though he looks harmless.

Could everyone be talking about Mr. Ratlua and the others?

"No, I'm not supposed to go the wrong way."

"Master Ivy."

"Ha!"

Did you do something?

Nothing comes to mind, though.

"Did you have a favorite treat?

"Favorite treat? Yes, I like this black thing"

"Is it Chover? Then take it home."

Huh?

"No, I'm sorry."

A maid puts her first basket on her desk.

"We can't eat it alone, so it would be helpful if you could have it"

No sloppy.

See your father sitting next to you.

"Let's get it"

If your father says so, is that okay?

"Thank you. I'll have it."

Receive the basket, a little look inside and the chover is full.

I'm pretty happy with this.