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On the morning of the third day, Sean asked most of the town's people to come to the town gate to greet him...

In fact, even if I didn't call them, most people would probably still come. This is another major event that can be passed down in recent years. I guess in a few years, people will still sing that Miss Hamilton from Koga City came to the town in person on a winter morning. Maybe the people in the town will have various versions describing her and everything that happened afterwards.

And this time the protagonist becomes myself!

Looking at the team slowly approaching from a distance, leading them was a white horse and a girl with a golden hair shawl. That should be Arya Hammer.

There was a strong man following closely beside her, probably a guard, and next to him was Dante... He was still talking to the guard, so he must have been treated well during this time.

As long as there is no family feud or hostility among the nobles, they can probably treat each other with courtesy.

We have to give this country some face. Otherwise, if the big nobles bully the small nobles, it is likely to cause resentment among the nobles of the same level in the entire country, and then it will be the entire country itself that will be shaken. Sean understood this point, so he asked Luke to prepare those things.

Standing in the middle of the town's road, Sean had asked the old butler to prepare a set of clothes that represented the most luxurious of the Weigel family. Turns out, they were actually inherited from the previous generation. It was said that they were specially sent from the big city by foreign merchants. Sean couldn't figure out what was so expensive about them.

Just wear it anyway.

The old model just shows that your life is miserable, your thinking is stuck in the last century, and you need someone with more advanced thinking to take you flying.

Slowly approaching...

Sean could vaguely see Arya Hamilton's face in front of him...

Noble ladies are all beautiful and pretty. They have never had to worry about food and clothing since childhood, so of course they are fair and lovely.

Maybe he is not used to the climate in the mountains. It is already spring but he is still wearing big fur clothes as if it is deep winter. Moreover, the fur is white, which must be very valuable.

Anyway, Sean had never seen it in the small town. Beautiful fur was hard to find and the processing cost was high. I guess only nobles and wealthy businessmen could use it. Using it as a foil made the noble lady look even whiter.

She is a beauty, a completely different type from the Lucille I had met before.

The horses stopped about ten meters away from the town, and then a few of them chose to approach on foot, and Sean also walked forward to greet them.

"Miss Hamilton." He performed standard aristocratic etiquette to the other party.

"This must be Baron Weigel," the other party said.

It was a somewhat childish voice, sounding like he was maybe eighteen or nineteen years old, or maybe even a little younger. In any case, he was definitely not very old.

The state of having [Curiosity!] on my head all the time.

It seems that this is a noble lady who has come to the countryside and is very curious about many places.

"I'm Sean Weigel, Miss Hamilton."

"Just call me Arya. There's no need to be so formal, Baron Weigel," the other party said.

In theory, although the children of nobles are also nobles, they do not have titles. My status should be higher than hers. If Arya Hammer fails to inherit the title of Earl Hammer, then after two generations they will become ordinary people. Even if they retain their surnames, they will become distant collateral relatives.

This is how this country controls the nobles. Why not let the nobles continue to develop?

"Miss Alia, you must be tired after coming here from such a long distance. Come home and rest for a while. I have already made arrangements and will take care of everyone."

Sean was not a leading cadre in his previous life, so he was not fluent in official language.

And most of the time I would think about it. If I gave myself some time to think about it, I would think of many problems, but I might not say them in person... I might as well be casual. Anyway, I am probably a country baron in their eyes.

"I want to go and see the disaster-stricken area first, Baron Weigel. This time we came here specifically for this matter." Alia's answer surprised Sean a little.

She's a pretty capable person, and doesn't look like a noble lady coming to the countryside...

"All right."

The reconstruction work has never been completed, and it is confirmed that there is a lack of manpower and materials.

Although the road in Xi Village has been opened, the surrounding silt and large rocks cannot be completely cleared for the time being. The damaged houses have only been simply dismantled and placed aside. The big trees that were tilted by the heavy snow are still covered with many red ribbons.

"What is that?" Arya asked suddenly.

“That’s…”

I thought about it quickly in my head, and I actually had no idea what that thing was.

I've never seen anything like this before.

"That's a custom among us Thelmians. We use this to mourn the dead, hoping that they can remember their homeland." Luke on the side suddenly said.

"So that's how it is! It seems this disaster has indeed dealt a severe blow to Thermian Town."

Sean looked at the two of them, one with a "Thinking!" expression on his face, while the other stared at them with a "Sympathy!" expression on his face.

No need to think about it... I guess it's those things Luke made. Now I'm thinking about it while thinking about how to deal with the other party.

I didn't expect that he would use this method to directly and obviously gain sympathy.

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