I became the sick nobelman

Chapter 55 - Invitation (2)

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Ketlan made a surprise visit to Liberan's mansion at the appointed time.

Because Cassion formed the evidence, Ketlan proudly announced that Liberan was the one who killed the barons based on the evidence.

"Thank you, Lord. It's just a pity that I'm so grateful that I can't express it all in words."

Ketlan bowed his head to Ruel.

Tak.

Laying down the teacup, Ruel smiled faintly.

"I just kept my promise. You can go now, and there's probably no one to disturb you."

Someone who felt that everything was a well-organized script could complain.

But it was up to here that Ruel would be involved.

The rest was something Ketlan had to pass over on his own.

"The grace I have received is so great. It's just not enough with words."

"Then send some artisans to Setiria. Of course, keep it low and don't attract attention."

If the high-purity ore of Setiria was carved by the artisan's hands, the price would soar more than double.

I could imagine Jirie liking it so much that he would run wild.

'I'll have a lot to lose.'

Ruel opened his mouth to Ketlan, who still had an I'm-lacking expression.

"Deal it directly with Beto Merchant. The ore from Setiria is of very good quality, unlike other places."

"I've heard of the Beto Merchant. As you said, I heard that the ore is very popular now because the purity of the ore is high and has a good price."

"Send the remaining adventurers as well."

Regardless of whether it was an adventurer or a merchant, Setiria had to attract more people than it does now.

Because of the Carbena, commerce lost its power, and the adventurers left.

The workers also could not stand it and left for other territories.

If there was one thing that Setiria, who had everything, lacked, it was people.

Ruel inhaled Breath.

"If there are any remaining workers, send them. I'll pay you a fortune."

"Yes, I will. There's nothing special about Prios. The only pride we have are the artisans."

Ruel listened to Ketlan as he put his mouth on the teacup.

"It is my personal wish, but I would like Prios to be closer to Setiria."

"That's a nice wish."

Since Prios belonged to Ruel anyway, it was also beneficial to him that Prios became bigger.

To this, Ruel pointed to Ketlan's heart.

"But don't forget, the oath embedded in your heart."

Ketlan smiled brightly at those resolute words.

"Yes, of course. It's all thanks to you, Ruel-nim, that you brought me here, who was helpless."

"All right, don't forget my kindness. I'll ask for it now and then, so be prepared for it."

"Please come anytime. I'll welcome you even barefoot."

His eyes full of trust toward him were a little burdensome, but that was enough.