As Ron and his party walked out of the study and onto the path in the courtyard, just as they were about to exit through the main gate of the mansion, Princess Shirley and the succubus Fanny came towards them.
How did Princess get together with Fanny?
The princess's first words were: "Ron, what's going on? How can there be a demon in your manor? She's definitely suspicious! Believe me, Ron!"
Ron reasoned it out and roughly understood the process.
But he still used telepathy to ask Fanny: "What happened? Tell me briefly!"
"Master, how was I supposed to know that there was such a need to be so careful about hiding within the magic array in your mansion?"
Oh, I see. It must be that Shirley sensed Fanny's demonic aura.
Shirley possesses a natural talent for light attributes, giving her a keen sense of dark-type creatures, and yet Fanny is so oblivious to it.
Ron tapped Princess Shirley's little head: "We're on the same side, what's all the fuss about?"
"What do you mean 'one of us'? She's a demon!"
"Just a servant of the demons!"
Ron found it troublesome, but he still briefly told Sherry about his experience in the Elf Forest. Of course, he didn't need to go into some specifics, but he mainly talked about the succubus Vannie.
"Ron, you really have a lot of skills. There are more and more women in your manor."
At this point, Shirley became somewhat angry.
Ron was rather helpless. He didn't really understand women's temperaments, past lives and present lives, so he just tried to let things take their natural course.
"By the way, Fanny, now that you're here, I'll give you a task!"
"From now on, you will wear a mask, appearing like a singer, but your identity will be that of a cryptic interpreter!"
Fanny murmured, "A cryptic interpreter?"
"Master, does this elemental profession exist in the world of Gus?"
"It's not an elemental profession, just a livelihood profession. In short, you just need to know the job description. When you're working, make sure you identify yourself as a cryptanalyst. Also, I'm giving you at least six months to earn enough legitimate magic crystals through this profession to buy a house in Sandy Inner City..."
On the continent, the first demon slave was born.
Through her own efforts, Fanny will surely gain a deeper understanding of human life.
The interpreter is actually a psychologist, but calling him a psychologist doesn't quite fit the customs of the ancient world.
While the demons and monsters of the Baron Empire are busy bewitching people and stirring up trouble, the succubus of the Ron family has become a famous psychologist and interpreter!
Is there something wrong with it?
No problem!
In any case, the assessment of Fanny has already begun, and it can also achieve the purpose of training Fanny.
"Vivian, inform Steward Wright to come here."
Since Nika was appointed as the head steward, Wright, who was nominally one of the head stewards, has mainly served as the steward of the lord's manor.
After a long while, Wright finally arrived.
Ron also explained the job details to Fanny.
"To relieve someone's psychological distress and receive the magic crystals they deserve, unlike the priests within the same cult, you should be more approachable. If I discover you're abusing your charm magic..."
"Heh..." Ron chuckled coldly, and Fanny just remembered that Ron's sword strike that almost missed its mark in the Abyss World.
"Master is so ruthless, so strong..."
"...Omitted..." 'A Harmony Beast floats by!'
Wright has arrived.
Ron instructed, "Manager Wright, you'll need to pay rent for the shop you're opening for Fanny. I might be able to work as a temporary customer at your shop sometime, so I hope you can afford to pay the rent!"
"You can figure out the specifics yourself. I'm heading out now."
"Respectfully seeing off our master."
...
...
Ron and his group walked away into the distance, and in the distance, they could still hear things like, "Shirley, do you want to come along?"
"certainly!"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
At this moment, in the courtyard, Fanny faced the middle-aged Wright.
My first thought was to seduce him and get something convenient, but I remembered my master's instructions. After thinking about it, I decided to give up for now and wait until I could meet my master's standards.
'I, the succubus Fanny, cannot allow my master to look down on me.'
"Let's go, miss."
Wright, the steward, was quite debonair, but he was still eager to resolve the matter quickly so he could go back and write his book.
The next day, at the obscure succubus shop, the interpreter's work began.
After a period of quiet, curious customers began to inquire, and little by little, the unique and serious life of the demon race unfolded...
The next day, Ron found himself in the Magic Flower Sea Scenic Area.
In any case, for Ron, setting up a magic circle to protect the scenic area and having a legendary figure take the initiative to help is a win-win situation no matter how you look at it.
Some precious magical materials are no problem at all; Sandy's methods of earning magic crystals are becoming increasingly diverse.
Setting up a large-scale formation in the wild is a time-consuming task.
During this time, he naturally cannot neglect his cultivation. Ron is currently pondering magical issues and can immediately consult the legendary elven magician.
Without realizing it, I actually wish this period of time could last longer.
Ron has a legendary swordsman mentor, but no legendary magic mentor.
This is such a precious opportunity, thank you Chris Legend for your generous explanation.
After a long while, the day's work was finally finished.
On the way back, since he had nothing better to do, Ron asked about Micah Morris.
Since the time in the Elf Forest, the World Tree Spirit no longer inquired about Ron in this regard, but Ron still cared about it.
Anyway, the tree spirit already knew and still let us go back, so what's there to be afraid of! Just ask.
As expected, Elder Chris knew a great deal about the famous spatial legends of the human race.
"Humans, it must be said, produce peerless geniuses all the time, unlike my elven race..."
Okay, now listen attentively.
I heard about some of Micah Morris's stories one by one.
From master of space to legend, Micah Morris traveled to the Northlands, befriended necromancers (liches), and visited the royal family of Carlo. For some unknown reason, this prompted the royal family to issue a warrant for his arrest...
Until the Elf race was mentioned.
Back then, it was actually the elves who offered a section of the ancestral tree itself as a gift!
Of course, this is only a part of the aging World Ancestral Tree, but the life force on it is astonishing.
In a similar crisis for the Elven race, the Human race's Space Legend had just helped the Elven race once.
The elves' impression of the humans improved slightly.
Even the Elf Queen of that era was quite friendly with Micah Morris, although for some reason they never became a close friend.
This also avoids the possibility of the ancestors becoming enemies with the elves, but it's only a possibility; perhaps the elves would agree...
In short, until Micah Morris was given a kill order by the forces of the Underdark...
...
After that, even Elder Chris didn't know.
"Lord Sandy, are you asking this because you've received some benefit from Micah Morris?"
The Legend of the Elves is just short of explicitly stating its legacy.
Ron couldn't lie to a powerful being of such high dimensionality, and was trying to deduce and organize his thoughts.
"No need to say anything, Lord Sandy. If you don't want to explain, that's fine. It won't affect your friendship with the elves."
"Thank you for your understanding, Elder!"
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