View Mr. Druid walking next door.\n
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.
âNothing. Do you think weâll go through with the application?
What if I donât get through?
Just thinking makes me sad.
âItâs okay. Thatâs all Iâve ever seen.â
Indeed, the witness section lined up the names of those now said to be heroes, including the noble lord Foronda.
âIs that all the witnesses matter?
âOh, to keep kids out of crime. They wonât have a problem, but usually witnesses can also be examined in detailâ
âOnce upon a time, there were those who became parents to make their children commit crimes. A witness system was set up to prevent it.â
Thatâs a terrible story.
I canât believe I betrayed a child whose parents were happy to be able to.
âWell, letâs go say hello to Lord Forondaâ
âYeah. You know which inn Iâm staying at?
âYou know, being Lord Foronda would also be the best inn in this villageâ
You mean youâre staying in the finest lodging for the nobles?
I wonder what kind of inn it is.
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.
âAre you okay in this outfit?
View the clothes you are wearing.
You look like an adventurer.
I donât have a problem with it if itâs usual, but I donât feel like Iâm dressed to go into a lofty inn.
âItâs okay. Itâs no problem.â\n
Your father pushes you on the back and you approach the inn.
âWow, youâre glittering through the entranceâ
View the inn entrance and exit with luxurious decorations.
Sculptures are even applied to the entrance and exit doors.
Looks like itâs hard to clean.
âIs that it? To Mr. Ivy, Mr. Druid?
From the innâs entrance and exit, a man came out of Lord Forondaâs escort.
When I say hello to your father, he smiles and opens the entrance and exit with his face.
âIs it okay if I come in?
âOf course, do you have business with your lord?
âYes, I have a few reports. Are you in your room?
âIâm here. Iâll call you, so wait.â
Drop off the escort going up the stairs.
Looking around, itâs decorated with big paintings.
Refers to the painting hanging on the wall.
The picture I pointed to was something painted with a green line.
I guess âGreen Guruâ if I were to give it a title.
âHmm? I have no ideaâ
âItâs worth a lot of money because itâs here.â
Neither your father nor I are oblivious to art.
âThank you for waiting. Iâll show you to your room.â
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.
Thatâs right, an inn reserved for nobles. \nâIâve brought youâ
I once went to Lord Forondaâs mansion to open my room, but thatâs when I saw the maid.
âMaster Ivy, itâs been a while. Dear Druid, nice to meet you, thank you very much.â
This maid always calls me âDearâ.
I asked him not to need it, but he said, âI will treat my husbandâs customers.â
Then I donât have a choice, but Iâm somehow lit up because they havenât told me.
My back still groans somewhat.
âIâm sorry to bother youâ
âCongratulations, Ivy, Druid. Have you submitted it yet?
âYes, Iâve just submittedâ
Lord Foronda laughs happily at your fatherâs words.
Come beside me and gently stroke my head.
Thank you so much for all your help.
âThank you. Paperwork, witnesses.â
âYou donât have to worry. Because itâs also self-satisfying.â
A lot of people around me are really nice.
Iâd 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.
âNo, you can take home any sweets you have.â
A maid who does a lot of good for some reason.
âDruid, how long are you planning on staying in this village?
Lord Forondaâs way of talking has changed a lot.
Until now, I still had a little hardness.
After all, do you get close when you drink?
âIâm going to be ready to leave, but it depends on how it turns out because Iâm curiousâ
âYes, I have a vigilante close to this village, but a little about his friend Tamer.â
You mean Tamer, Ashleyâs friend.
Or can I turn that gaze to Lord Foronda at the top of the scene?
âSir, I will keep you informed of this.â
Who the hell is everybody?
âHuh? No, Amari. Youâre my maid of honor, arenât you?
âOf course it is. Iâve served my husband for a long time.â
âYep. However, I have taken a word from my previous husband that if he goes wrong, he can do whatever he wants.â
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?
âNo, Iâm not supposed to go the wrong way.â
Nothing comes to mind, though.
âDid you have a favorite treat?
âFavorite treat? Yes, I like this black thingâ
âIs it Chover? Then take it home.â
A maid puts her first basket on her desk.
âWe canât eat it alone, so it would be helpful if you could have itâ
See your father sitting next to you.
If your father says so, is that okay?
âThank you. Iâll have it.â
Receive the basket, a little look inside and the chover is full.
Iâm pretty happy with this.