Chris has been quite busy these two days, and the town will be building a new castle, which is a big deal, and there must be no sloppiness.

The newcomer, Holder, followed him to get acquainted with some of the daily routines.

Holder didn't know much of a word, and it was inevitable that he would have trouble doing things, so Chris suggested that he take time out to study in the school, where the townspeople had their own time to teach the children.

"Mr. Chris, the craftsmen are ready and ready to start. Holder came to the administration chamber, where he was in charge of mobilizing the craftsmen to prepare for the demolition of the old buildings opposite, and the rest of the work would not be carried out until that was done.

"Just call me Chris. He looked for the parchment scroll on the table, on which were written the plans for the reconstruction: "Three days to finish, no problem, right?"

"It should be done, but it will require workers to remove the scrap. "Holder takes this project very seriously, after all, this is the first task.

"There is a shortage of people in the town right now, so you have to pick a few people from the reserve to help you, and try not to delay the project. "He couldn't get the workers he already had, and he had a lot of work to start on besides the castle, and he didn't want to add anything else for three months.

Chris solved these problems and began construction in earnest.

He was busy in Ravenwood, and he liked it, which gave him a sense of fulfillment, having been too idle in the slums of Whitefog City before, and suffering to survive, but survival was still threatened.

Now in the town, he is a commoner, but he can do things for the lord, not only does he have a worry-free life, but he is also recognized by many people, and all the efforts are worth it.

The lord is not there, and he needs to deal with things in the administrative hall every day before he can go out to inspect, but fortunately there are no other major events happening in the town, otherwise he can't handle it.

After finishing his work, it was almost dusk, and he went to the medical clinic to discuss some things with Riley.

At this time, there were three wounded people waiting to be treated in the medical center, and Chris stood outside, waiting patiently.

For witches, he thought it was incredible.

A seemingly ordinary person, why does he have such a magical ability, like a god, according to the propaganda of the Holy See, the witch is evil, and once discovered, she will be executed, if Miss Riley is now tied up by the Holy See, the people of the town will definitely try their best to save her.

It wasn't his own guessing, it was something the townsfolk had shown to trust Riley, to be treated by witches with gratitude rather than suspicion, and if they hated a person or doubted, they would never step here.

In Riley's treatment, no matter how many wounds can be healed, he will not be tormented by the pain, he will not affect his daily life, and he will not even spend any cost, he will accept it as a normal person.

After arriving in the town, he had heard about the lord's rescue of Riley, and he really admired the lord's courage to save Riley in the face of everyone's opposition, and let her start a different life in the town.

Not judging by his origin, this is what he respects Lyon the most.

Because he himself is one of the beneficiaries, if he were another lord, a poor man would have been driven away or lived at the bottom of the town, where would he still be in today's situation.

"Chris, come in. Riley finished treating the wounded and sent them out the door, where he saw him waiting.

"I may be bothering you lately, the cavalry in charge of the Knight of Hall has entered the firearms training, and there are people injured at any time. "According to the lord's wishes, Chris needs her to stay in the barracks during this time to ensure the normal training of the soldiers.

"No problem, I'll put a sign outside. Riley agreed to the arrangement, it was the soldiers' duty to keep the town safe, and it was their duty to protect them from being hurt and tortured.

"The Knight of the Hall will definitely be more severe. "Chris can imagine a scenario like that, and with no worries, the training must be the harshest.

"That's not a problem. By the way, how is Lisa Ann?" Riley was busy, he hadn't seen her for a while, and when they were at Lady Naffei's house, they would see her pass by from time to time, and now that they have moved away, they have hardly seen her again.

"It's good, I go to the school every day to study and I have my free time at my neighbor's house. Chris understood what she meant.

The news that An Lisa is a witch is blocked from the outside world, including herself, and she doesn't know that the last time she broke out, it was caused by serious stimulation, and if her emotions were affected, irreparable damage to others would be suffered.

"After a few years, when she can handle this, she has to start practicing. "Riley is still confident in the living environment of the town, there is no invasion from outsiders, and it is very stable.

It's just that An Lisa's ability is too strong, and it has been revealed at such a young age, and if she can't control it well in the future, it will only bring pain to the people around her, and she herself will be tormented by the same pain.

"That won't be a problem, with you and Miss Emma around, she's sure to get the right guidance. "Chris is not worried, there are other witches on the side, and the town is not hostile to witches, so it is difficult to go astray in such an environment.

"We will do our best. Riley also doesn't want anything bad to happen to everyone, and although the abilities are different, the feeling of control is similar, and it is not difficult to coach.

Today's work is done, farewell to Riley, and Chris returns home.

He calculated the time, today should be the day when the lord and them return, and they will be back in two days, he doesn't know the specific process of hunting, but it sounds interesting, and the lord also said that he just went to play, but he didn't know how to harvest.

"Hey, Mr. Chris. "There were neighbors saying hello and the townspeople got along very well with each other.

"Hello. He responded enthusiastically.

He came home earlier than usual today, Lisa was supposed to be at the neighbor's house, and since the last time she was kidnapped, he asked her not to act alone, and to stay with everyone as much as possible, at least for the next few years.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a knock on the door, Ann Lisa is back?

He opened the door and saw a woman with a hood.

"Who are you looking for?" he didn't know the woman in front of him, and he shouldn't have sent such a person if he had business.

The woman put down her hood, had long black hair, and looked to be in her thirties, but how did she feel very similar to someone, as if she had seen it before.

"Are you Chris?, from Timpoo?" the woman asked.

Not many people in the town know about this, could it be someone sent by the baron?

"That's right, who are you?" Chris wondered about her identity.

The woman said calmly, "An Lisa's mother." ”