C11 You're so Green

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord. May the Sya bless you!"

Outside the lord's mill, Old Kent put on the donkey cart that carried the flour and bowed to Roya with gratitude. Behind him was a group of people who looked at him with envy and jealousy.

Old Kent was lucky today. It was time for the tax collector to get off work when he arrived. However, when the generous and kind young marquis saw him holding a large cart of food and waiting for the sun for so long, he relaxed his work by half an hour. In the end, Old Kent got on the last bus.

Roya was a tax officer, and he would not be here tomorrow. The next time he saw him, he would not be sure when. Old Kent was naturally happy to be able to catch the last bus, and others were jealous.

"It's nothing. I just got off work a little later. This year, we have a harvest of food. Let's go back and prepare for winter."

The young noble looked at Old Kent's green head and smiled. After saying a few words of concern, the old farmer, who was already very grateful to Roya, was even more touched.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Young Master Roya's face, who was "kind and kind," also became bigger. He could not help but applaud his wise decision in his heart.

At that time, Roya chose to work overtime to take Old Kent's order. Of course, there was a reason why he was kind and soft-hearted, but most of it was during the 100m marathon in the farmland. Old Kent gave him the most favorability points after seeing him. He gave him 150 points alive! Roya was a little shocked at that time.

What a good chives! He was crispy and green!

He felt embarrassed even if he didn't cut it!

So when Roya found out that the next person was him, he decisively chose to stay and finish the job. It turned out that it was right. Old Kent's vote had over 300 favorability points, and one was worth three.

"Young Master, it's about time."

The beautiful maid's soft voice entered his ears, and the slight warmth made Roya feel a little itchy. The young man turned his head and saw the soft mass of the maid, which had become bigger because of the squeezing.

"Young master?"

"Ahem, it's fine."

Although Roya did not feel anything because of his young age, he felt a little shy. He adjusted his attitude and nodded at Anna, who was unprepared, and walked towards the mill.

The servants behind started to tidy up the tables, chairs, and tea set. The villagers who did not line up in the distance sighed in disappointment. Roya did not stop when he heard this.

Although he also wanted to harvest the chives that he did not have time to deal with, as the saying goes, if you overdo it, it will be too late. If he kept doing favors for a long time, he would be treated as a matter of course. At that time, even though he would take in a lot of people, but the number of Favorability Points will not increase but decrease instead.

After a month of exploration, Roya found that the Favorability Points system was very complicated. Take today's old Kent for example. On the one hand, his favorability value was naturally grateful to Roya. However, there was also a part of it that came from the joy of catching up to the time limit, the sense of superiority when Roya made an exception and was chosen, and the satisfaction in the envious eyes of the villagers.

Adding this feeling together, it was the 300 + Favorability Points that floated above his head. However, if Roya changed his flow to a fixed point, Old Kent would be grateful, but he would not be so happy.

To put it bluntly, Favorability also had to be used for hunger marketing. Furthermore, human nature was complicated, and the best example was the rice bowl and rice bowl revenge.

Roya walked into the mill while thinking about these things. He saw the skeleton coffin carriers who had lost the wheat mill staring blankly behind the stone mill, and the coffins by the side were also covered in flour.

That's right, this was the way Roya thought of after spending 2,500 innocent points.

No one in Alucard Territory could afford the service of skeleton coffin deliverance, so it was impossible to earn gold coins. But if they couldn't earn gold coins, it was fine to return the favor. Therefore, after thinking about it, Roya found a job for these six skeletons who didn't know anything apart from having a steady output of energy - to be a cow and a horse.

The combined strength of six F + Class strong men was more than enough to be compared to a donkey. It was naturally not difficult to grind them, and the coffin could be used to transport flour.

They could carry the flour, but they did not need to lift the person. They just needed to carry the flour to the window and pour it out.

Roya nodded at the six skeleton men. They looked much more pleasing to the eye compared to a few days ago. Then, he snapped his fingers, and the six sharpening hands folded on the spot once again, shrinking into the coffins one after another.

St. Maestre Theocracy had a negative attitude towards undead creatures, but as long as the wizards who controlled them didn't violate the law, there was no special punishment. It was said that the undying had existed since the first era of Sya.

However, it was written in the church that if the villagers saw the sudden appearance of a few skeleton graves and bungee jumping, it would cause panic. Therefore, Roya naturally could not let the skeletons follow him blindly. This skeleton burial team had been washed clean by Roya and turned into useless collections of the family. Anyway, the things in the warehouse of the marquis's mansion were left behind by several generations of people. Katia could not tell what exactly it was.

A Magus family was great!

Roya sighed as he turned around and walked out of the mill. The guards immediately covered the coffin with cloth and carried it onto the second truck. As for the first truck, it was naturally the carriage prepared by the marquis' mansion for the young master.

Roya boarded the gorgeous carriage after the villagers sent him off. His small body jumped into the soft sofa. Anna followed him into the carriage and sat down on a small chair across from him to look after him. The door closed. The coachman shouted.

Sitting in front of the lord's mill, this seemingly easy task was actually not easy. Putting aside the hot weather during the summer and autumn handover, just maintaining the sitting posture to maintain the image of a noble was enough for Roya, who was still young, to drink a pot of water.

His stiff body slowly relaxed. The busy day passed just like that. The tired Roya could finally rest for a while.

"Ah, if I don't suck Alisa, I'm going to die."

The young man with empty eyes looked at the shed and muttered. Anna, who had recently heard a lot of strange words from him, blinked.

"Is Young Master missing Miss Alisa? If that is the case, we will be able to meet in a while. Miss Alisa should be waiting for you at the door right now."

Anna recalled the silver-haired girl who had been waiting for Roya at the door in the evening these few days. She could not help but reveal a smile on her face. At the same time, she secretly sighed that the girl had changed Roya so much.

Roya also perked up slightly after hearing Anna's words. He was prepared to receive the biggest reward after a day of hard work to harvest favorable impression points.

Under the youth's anticipation, the carriage slowly drove into the gates of the marquis's mansion. The moment it got off the carriage, Alisa's voice also arrived as scheduled.

"Welcome back, Elder Brother Roya."