"I'm sorry, teacher, I can't." The beautiful boy cried silently in the corner, tears of remorse flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Many times, it is only after losing that you know how to cherish it. And Sinloth fell into this boundless pain, and he hated himself, bitter his past stupidity. Why did the teacher secretly play with his mobile phone under the desk when he was teaching? So much so that now that I have crossed over, I was despised by a ball of dead light.

As a result, Sinloth still didn't come up with a solution

Goo, goo

Sinloth sat at the long table and watched as Ellie lifted the large soup bowl and drank it down. He stretched out a towel, wiped the corners of the little girl's mouth, and asked softly, "Ellie, how is it, is it delicious?" ”

"Well, it's delicious." The daughter smiled and showed a bright smile, and her beautiful big eyes turned into a cute crescent.

"Then eat more." Cynroth lifted the spoon and filled her daughter with another bowl of thick chicken broth. Stroking her daughter's soft blonde hair, no matter how many times she touches it, she can't refuse this perfect touch.

"Uh-huh~"

Watching his lovely daughter gobble up, Cinnlos had mixed feelings in his heart. This way, because of the shyness in their pockets, they actually came by nibbling on black bread, he is better as an adult, but if he is a child, he can't stand it for a long time, right?

But in her memory, Ellie never told him once.

What a good boy, Cinnlos looked at Ellie with a more gentle look.

so

Sinloth turned to look at the chef standing in the middle of the hall.

After taking care of your lovely daughter, your gentle gaze becomes cold and ruthless again, and you look coldly at the nervous woman in the hall. The woman's face is old, and the wind and frost of life have left too many traces on her once beautiful face. She secretly looked at you eating from the corner of her eye, her eyes full of uneasiness and fear. She waits feebly, waiting for you to decide her fate. 】

"Well, you've proven your craft to me. After that, you can stay in the castle. Your husband will be exempt from servitude this year. Sinloth took a small sip of the chicken broth, and the umami flavor of the chicken broth was preserved to the greatest extent possible. With just one sip, Sinloth felt as if he had entered a hot spring, and his whole body was warm and indescribably comfortable.

I have to say that this chef is really a talent. The chef, who barely has any condiments and can make this taste with just the food itself, is indeed worth the price. Of course, the excellent vegetarian game hunted by the knights also played a big role in it.

"Thank you, Lord Xie," the cook said in a trembling voice, holding back her excitement.

Because of a certain tax officer who has already run away, this year's tax is much earlier than in previous years. It was the time when the harvest was scarce, and the remaining grain was forcibly expropriated, and the life of the peasants became more and more difficult. Now that she has entered the castle, she can save a ration, and she can relieve her husband of servitude, and she can also relieve the family of many burdens.

Seeing the cook's excited appearance, Sinlos was silent.

"Contractor, how does it feel to be in charge of the fate of others?"

"It sucks."

After lunch, Sinlos walked out of the castle with a satisfied, squinting Ellie. Speaking of which, there is nothing in this place of Desmond, and it is simply not comparable to the king. But a small place also has the advantage of a small place, and Sinlos walked into a small grove next to the castle, which was full of green grass and many small flowers that he did not know.

"Wow~!Dad, that's great! So many flowers. Ellie exclaimed, jumped out of her father's arms, and ran towards the meadow laughing.

"Ellie, slow down."

"Ah, Daddy, Ally is not a child anymore." The blonde girl stopped, turned back to her father, grimaced, and ran away laughing again.

"This kid"

Sinloth now feels very delicate, and he is obviously only a young man in his twenties. But every time I see Ellie, I can't help but put myself in the role of a father, and I don't know if it's good or bad?

Damn, I haven't even touched a girl's hand.

[The innocent and lovely daughter is happily playing with butterflies among the flowers, as a father, you feel that there is nothing more joyful in this world. But happy times always pass very quickly, and you notice that the three faithful knights have been guarding the woods at some point, but the deep worry on Bismal's stern face makes you realize that you are afraid that you are in trouble again. 】

Sinloth turned his head and beckoned to the three knights. Soon after, three knights came up in front of Sinloth.

"Sir." The knights bowed to the baron of Desmond.

"Hmm." Xinlos nodded reservedly, and there was not the slightest displeasure on her beautiful face that interrupted the happy time of playing with her daughter. He asked, "Bismarck, I don't see that your face is not very good, is there something wrong?" ”

"Sir, we just went to the village to announce your order, and we heard some not very good words" A trace of helplessness flashed on the middle-aged knight's face, but he still continued: "Some of the lords may not understand your order very well, I believe that as long as they are given some time, they can always do"

"Lord Bismalko, how long will you protect them!" , Luciano shouted: "Those stupid pariahs, let them starve to death." They took the lord's kindness for nothing, and even said that the lord was a loser."

Seeing that Ruciano told the truth, Gino, who was standing beside him, hurriedly pulled him: "Ruciano, be careful!" Do you know what you're talking about?! ”

"Loser?" Sinloth blinked, feeling a little puzzled by the title.

Bismal is really helpless, he aspires to become a real knight, but he can't face the problem of the lord and chooses to hide it. But at the same time, he knew what terrible consequences would happen if the words of those peasants reached the ears of the nobles. But in the end, he still gave in: "Yes, it is not worth following the nobles who do not know how to cherish their wealth by giving their property to others without hesitation, they said"

"What else?" The smile on Sinloth's face disappeared silently, and his joy and anger could not be seen on his expressionless face.

"I also said that people like you, my lord, should go back to the royal capital, a place like Desmond is not suitable for adults"

Sinloth was silent, an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

"Sir, those untouchables are like that! If you treat them well, they will not be able to tell who is the master and who is the slave! Sir, give the order, send those talkative fellows to the gallows, I think the devils of hell will welcome them. Ruciano shouted excitedly, completely ignoring the unusually ugly face of the blonde knight beside him.

Sinlos glanced at Ruciano, what was going on with this guy. Obviously has an underwhelming face.,How can loyalty seem to be unusually high.。

[Hmph, it seems that your kindness is not accepted by those lords. Your every move is not recognized by them, even if you are well-intentioned. Perhaps, in their opinion, they do not need a lord who does not know the details, and they are willing to go to the old days. After all, the tax officer is not a lord, and no matter how he exploits them, he always has his own bottom line. But the lord is different, you think, is suitable for the next decision. 】

[1. They don't need me, so I don't need them either]

[2. For the sake of the great Lord, maybe I should give them a chance]

The establishment of prestige always requires some special means, and if the death of several lords can make them experience the majesty and inviolability of the lord again, it seems that it is not unacceptable? After all, an airborne lord like himself still doesn't have the prestige of those famous families for hundreds of years.

Xinluo was a little hesitant in his heart, he hadn't even killed a chicken before, and now he ordered to kill a few people so lightly, which seemed to be a bit too much. But their words did irritate him, what was going on in the world, and why did their good intentions seem like malice to them.

"In that case, then let them"

Before Sinloth could finish speaking, the girl in the distance pounced on her with a gust of incense.

"Ahaha, Dad~"

A Xinluos, who was thrown to the ground carelessly, hurriedly picked up Ellie, and whispered a reproach: "Ellie, you don't look like a lady like this, be careful that you can't marry in the future." ”

"What's the matter, anyway, Ellie likes her dad the most." The innocent girl smiled and took out a wreath from her back, "Dad, look, this is a wreath made by Ellie, is it beautiful?" ”

"Mmmm, it's so beautiful, my Ellie is the best, such a beautiful wreath, everyone who sees it will like it."

"Eh, hey, it's not that good" Ellie looked a little embarrassed, a blush appeared on her snow-white face, she put the wreath on Xinluos's head, clapped her hands and laughed: "This is for Dad, Dad should be happy." ”

Ah, was the unpleasant scene just now seen by Ellie? What a good boy. The bad mood suddenly became better.

Sinloth touched Ellie's head, a glimmer in his eyes, and it was this interruption that made him finally make up his mind, and he said to the faithful knights, "For the sake of the Lord, I forgive them this time. But I don't want to have a next time, you know? ”

Gino and Bismalko's faces flushed with joy, and Ruciano had a look of displeasure on his face, but he bowed to Sinlos along with the others, "Your will." ”

Xinluo touched the garland on his head, to be honest, in this world without mirrors, he couldn't clearly see the appearance of wearing a wreath made by his daughter, which was a bit regrettable.

Wait for the mirror to be loved by the product

Xinluos's eyes lit up, and countless sparks flashed in his mind, as if he could give it a try.

"Bismal, is there a more reliable businessman in Desmond?"

"Merchant?" The knight repeated, and then said: "I do know a few businessmen, and they are all quite honest people, I don't know"

"Very well, let's bring them to the castle tomorrow morning."

"Yes, sir."

He himself knew that the idea was full of all kinds of problems, but he would never give up if he didn't try it.

"Can you hear Cynroth" Seeing that the sun was slowly sinking, Cynroth picked up his elated daughter and was about to go home, when a low call suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hey, 54213, you called me?"

"It's not."

Sinloth dug his ears and listened carefully, but this time he heard nothing.

"Delusion?"