The town's lord's mansion is the same as the other buildings in this town, the white simple stucco walls are clean and beautiful, and the light red roof tiles that still show some fire-like edges and corners even if they are covered by heavy snow, with the evergreen plants in the courtyard, the whole small villa is as small and exquisite as a fairy courtyard, and there is no glitz and luxury of other aristocratic mansions at all.

After entering the house, there is a special cave.

The black and white marble floor is framed into a simple but extremely beautiful pattern; Rare in the imperial capital, the gold-rimmed tiles, which are extremely rare in the imperial capital, are scattered throughout the house, and are as bright as a mirror as marble.

The furnishings in the room are also quite stylish, such as soft and comfortable gray-black sofas, gorgeous thick and fluffy cotton blankets, a fireplace with a flame of black wood, and a crystal chandelier hanging high from the ceiling.

Led by Vera, Milari met the lord of the town, the youngest son of the Duke of Pomrein, Angela Fat, in his study.

This was not the first time Mirari had met Angra.

Two years ago, at the harvest festival, when Mirari was traveling to receive a letter from his father and rush home to attend the celebration, he met the young son of the Duke.

But at that time, the other party was still a child who would only hide behind his father, and although his behavior was passable, his personality was very shy, and he didn't have a bit of aristocratic temperament at all.

This disappointed many nobles who wanted to invest in him to see if they could fight for the dukedom, so much so that the eldest prince Pompeid won the support of almost all the nobles in the principality by an overwhelming margin. And Angela also ended up being assigned to this kind of border town...... Although it is a good name to be a lord, it is essentially similar to exile.

As a result, I didn't expect this person to be able to mix well in such a corner place, which is quite incredible.

Angela sat behind the large walnut boss's desk, his hands resting on the table, his fingers pressed against his chin, as if looking at him with scrutinizing eyes.

The reason why 'it seems' is used is because Angela has a window behind him, and with the backlight, Milari can't see the other person's expression clearly.

This made him feel like he was being pressed by the other party's momentum for no reason, and the cold sweat on his forehead also came out vigorously.

Damn, is this guy really the innocent little boy from two years ago?

When Mirari was a guest of an orc tribe on the border of the Grand Duchy of Romero, the great shaman of the tribe once said to him, 'There are no born heroes in this world, and all those who become heroes, in addition to their own qualifications, are more pushed to that position by the tide of the times and the surrounding environment'.

He had scoffed at this argument: if nothing else, the existence of the Chosen One and all kinds of sons and daughters had almost completely repudiated the words of the great shaman.

But at the moment he saw Angela, he was a little shaken: Could it be that the environment and experience can really make such a big change in a person?

"I think I've seen you." Angela spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Fat, we met at the Harvest Festival."

"I see, say hello to your father, Minister of War, on my behalf."

"Forehead ......"

"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, I am not a duke like my father, so I don't need to be so nervous," Angela smiled slightly: "After all, when you have a position, the title will not be much lower than mine." ”

"That...... My father was the Chancellor of the Exchequer......"

“……”

“……”

"Ahem, say hello to the Chancellor of the Exchequer on my behalf." Angela corrected his mistake with a nonchalant face.

The invisible sense of coercion was suddenly relieved with these words.

Relieved, Mirari gave Angela the purpose of his trip, a letter from the Grand Duke of the Silver Eagle, Ponlein Fate.

"The Duke wants you to return to the capital on the Sowing Festival, he misses you very much." Mirari said.

"I miss my father too," Angela said casually, and after making sure that the wax seal was intact, he opened the letter and read it, "Unfortunately, the affairs on this side of the town have been too heavy lately, and I can't leave. ”

The letter first expressed his feelings and relief for Angela's previous letter in his father's tone, and then very tactfully mentioned the news of his second brother's death, and told Angela to be careful. In addition to what Mirari said just now, I hope Angela will often go home to see it at the Sowing Festival.

Of course, Angela won't go back, after all, he's not sure if he'll be able to resurrect like the other players, and it's obviously safest to stay in a town where other players can defend him......

Having been attacked and killed once when he was on duty, he was already 120,000 wary of this kind of thing, and he never wanted to re-experience the feeling of putting his life and death in the hands of others.

What's more, at this time, there may be a guy who is secretly staring at his life, and of course it is impossible to go back.

In addition, if you think about it carefully, in fact, his current situation is also a little embarrassing:

I was inexplicably targeted for my life, and I don't know who is behind the scenes, and the only second brother who has mastered the truth has died, and Angela can't say anything about this at all, is it difficult to tell others that 'the second brother hired someone to mess with me, but he himself was killed by that person first', even if he says it, no one will believe it...... What's more, even the guy who killed the second brother has been hammered by the players, and now he is completely dead.

What's even more troublesome is that from the perspective of his eldest brother, he may think that he has killed his second brother, and by the way, he will also kill him, seize the inheritance of the duke or something, and he will definitely be on guard against himself, and he may not be the first to do it for the wall...... After all, the brotherhood of the aristocracy is not even as good as plastic, at best it can only be regarded as foam brotherhood......

Going back stupidly at such a time, isn't it adding to the blockage for yourself, after all, now I don't have the most convenient talisman props in the 'Didi Beating' series.

"So you can't go back? That's a pity. Mirari looked slightly disappointed.

"I've worked hard for you this time, let's stay in the town for a day and then leave, I've had a lot of things lately, go back or something......"

[Ding, trigger a new postable quest - [Find the Knife Demon]]

【Completion Reward: DiDi Beat Wand X1】

“…… It's not impossible. ”