At night, the little girl lay in the room that Deklaas had prepared for her, tossing and turning. She was used to sleeping in the wilderness and on the streets, and suddenly she couldn't sleep when she lay down on a comparably comfortable bed.

Moreover, Deklaas's words also overwhelmed her. Someday in the future, Deklaas may well forcibly take possession of her, and then she becomes his*. If you run away, you'll die a miserable death*. Although it is said that Deklaas's performance makes her feel that this possibility is pitifully low. But it also has to be guarded against.

A ghost who was originally also a wife,* lived together, but suddenly lived alone for ten years. What would she do to a young girl who looks a lot like his * when he was younger??

Troubled by the future, she didn't fall asleep until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The next morning, around six o'clock, Deklaas forcibly dragged him from the warm, comfortable bed, which he wanted to never leave for the rest of his life, to the bathroom to wash up.

After eating what seemed to Deklaas as a very simple breakfast, but the little girl thought it was very rich, the little girl was forcibly dragged to a tailor's shop in the city, where she bought some clothes.

After the two of them had returned home with their clothes, they walked on their way to the workshop where Deklaas now worked unpaid.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name, Lord Great Lich. Although my future may be as tragic as the heroines of those stories, I still want to thank you for buying me so many clothes. I've never worn such a good outfit. As she walked along the road, the little girl suddenly said to Deklaas, who was holding her hand.

"Hehe!!, obviously thanks, but how miserable it is, it makes me feel like a very evil corpse witch. However, I accept your gratitude. Also, my name is Decraas. Deklaas Shirley Kódob. So, what about you, little girl??" Deklaas laughed angrily at the little girl's words. After laughing for a while, he said as he walked.

"Pamia. Pamia Hahn Ace. My dad said that the name was the eldest princess of our country, and he hoped that I could be as strong as that eldest princess. The little girl's answer did not surprise Deklaas.

However, he didn't care about anything, but chuckled and pinched Pamia Hahn's little face, and said, "That eldest princess is not happy, so don't think like her, you know??Don't hurt me like her..."

"Oh~??Is it???Then I don't want to be like her, unhappy in life. Because Deklaas's last sentence was very quiet, Pamia Hahn didn't hear it. Therefore, she replied very simply, and did not care about the last sentence.

"Let's go, lovely Pamia Hahn. Deklaas smiled, then took Pamia Hahn's hand and walked towards the workshop.

"Yo~~!!

"I've been lonely for ten years, can't I find a lover or something?? And, Weasley, I'm the head in this workshop. Aren't you afraid that I'll give you more work if you talk to me like this??" Deklaas sat down at his workbench and asked the middle-level alchemist with a little blushing and trying to struggle but not daring.

"Head, you wouldn't do that!!Who doesn't know that you're the best-tempered alchemist in this workshop??" the mid-level alchemist, surnamed Weasley, smiled slightly, and then said in a very funny way.

"Alright!!Let's get back to work!!" Deklaas smiled helplessly, and let Weasley go back to work.

From the admiring glances and words of the alchemists in the workshop, as well as some of the soldiers who protected the governance, Pamia Hahn discovered that Deklaas would be the head of the workshop! This surprised Pamia Hahn slightly, she had thought that Deklas was just an ordinary alchemist.

Because the war has been going on for ten years, the work of the alchemists in the workshop is very heavy. Although some of the poor and displaced people in the city, there are also some children of front-line soldiers, who do chores and assistant work here. But they have not been trained and don't know how to clean the materials at all, which material is the material that the alchemist wants, and they do not bring any relief to the alchemist, but make the temper of many alchemists very bad!!

The city of Colreas is a city of poor people and more common people. Although there is a lot of black market here, at this time, no one will come to buy anything at all. Therefore, the chores in the alchemist's workshop are very important!!

Four large pieces of black bread and one white loaf of bread a day, and a salary of three clothes a month, although not much, can even be said to be pitiful. But for those poor and homeless, it is a very happy thing!!Not to mention, this job will give them and their families a place to live!!

Therefore, even if the alchemists were angry, they did not close the door to the poor and the homeless to give them a life of food and clothing. This is also the reason why alchemists such as Deklaas work until late at night.

Of course, not all the poor and homeless helpers are stupid enough to make the alchemists angry, and some are very smart! For example, Pamia Hahn's brother!!

Pamia Hahn didn't expect to meet her long-lost brother here, not even Deklaas and the alchemists in the workshop, as well as her brother. However, her brother did not want to give up the job just because she became Decraas's lover. After all, four large black loaves of bread, and one fragrant white loaf, could feed him and him, and Pamia Hahn's father. There was no need to bother at all, he thought that Deklaas, who might be living about the same time as them.

This ridiculous idea was not known to Deklaas, nor did Pamia Hahn. This stems from the idea of not understanding the concept of an alchemist, and if Deklaas or other alchemists knew about it, they would definitely laugh angrily.

In times of war, no matter who is hungry, it is impossible for the blacksmiths and alchemists who forge weapons to starve!