Chapter 89

“Master Garim.”

“Yes.”

“Does the territory of Valley of Starwind include all the nearby undeveloped forests and lakes?”

“What did Her Highness say exactly?”

“She said she would give me Valley of Starwind.”

“In that case, it means everything within Valley of Starwind’s boundaries.”

I was asking because I didn’t know the scope.

Maybe I should take a look at the map.

“Are we only talking about what’s marked on the map as the territory?”

“Yes. Are you disappointed?”

It’s less disappointment and more…

Thinking of the fairy living somewhere north in the forest.

Previously, she preferred to stay hidden quietly, but now that I’m a noble, I could bring her under my protection and let her roam freely.

Somehow, being a commoner seems to attract less trouble than being a noble.

The villagers treat me casually, which is nice.

Nobles must be addressed respectfully.

Thinking of Maxim calling me “my lord” gives me goosebumps – it just doesn’t fit his rough sea man persona.

Though maybe hearing unexpected formalities from him would be amusing.

Reading through the signed document.

Setting aside other details, there’s one notable benefit mentioned.

[You have been granted a new family name: Musk]

“Ah, Musk.”

So it’s Baron Meolone with the Musk surname.

Must have been fond of Meolone.

Can’t argue with the naming choice despite its obvious intent.

In this world where cultivating crops earns nobility, along with swords and magic, I wonder what title crafting weapons might bring.

For now, there’s no need to rush announcing everything.

Opening the door, I return home to find Evangelin neatly folding laundry.

“Welcome back.”

“I’ve returned.”

Hanging up my coat, I sit beside her on the soft sofa. Handing over the document, I watch as she reads it silently.

“Really?”

“Given directly by the princess.”

“Oh… Then…”

Evangelin hesitates, clapping softly before looking at me with a slightly sad expression.

“Does this mean you’ll leave?”

“No, not at all. Everything stays the same. I’ll continue living here.”

“But don’t nobles receive land and move elsewhere?”

“I’ve received this land – Valley of Starwind.”

Her eyes widen in understanding, the shadow lifting as she beams happily like a cheerful puppy.

“Nothing will change – your position as my chef or our life here.”

“I’m relieved.”

“How does it feel being a baron’s chef?”

That comment surprises her momentarily.

“I must work harder then, to uphold the baron’s honor.”

“You’re doing fine as is.”

“No, I’ll work even harder.”

Her determination switches on suddenly, her eyes shining with newfound enthusiasm.

Heading out to inform the villagers, I distribute small fruit baskets as gifts. The interactions feel almost like being a village elder.

Most greet me warmly, maintaining their usual friendliness. Some jokingly ask to keep taxes the same.

Maxim can’t read the document but listens attentively when I explain my new status.

“Baron? Ha ha ha! What an honor!”

“Please feel free to speak casually.”

“That wouldn’t be proper. As the ruler of our village, you deserve respect.”

His tone remains unchanged, just with added formality – uniquely Maxim.

“Come fishing sometime, Baron Musk!”

“Musk. If you invite me, I’d be happy to come.”

“Ha ha ha! Who would’ve thought our village would produce a noble?”

Reaching Anne’s flower shop last, I’m greeted enthusiastically.

“Minho! Welcome!”

She practically jumps into my arms, floral scents wafting around us.

“Good news.”

“I think I already heard…”

Burrowing her nose into my chest, she takes a deep breath before looking up at me dazedly.

“Would you like to read it?”

“Could you read it to me instead?”

“As you wish.”

Announcing my ennoblement causes her to tilt her head curiously.

Her playful teasing continues until I gently place a finger on her lips signaling her to listen.

The content remains largely the same as explained earlier.

“Baron Meolone, now Musk. Our village is yours to protect.”

“Noble?”

“Yes.”

“Minho is really a noble now? Is that right?”

Her hesitant question makes me chuckle.

“You can speak casually. Nothing changes between us.”

After some thought, she simply nods and buries her face deeper in my chest.

Your capability impressed me…

“How so?”

“To become a noble as a commoner requires extraordinary achievements or abilities.”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. You’re truly talented. It couldn’t be luck alone.”

Her firm belief in my abilities warms my heart.

“I need to step up too.”

“You’ll do great.”

“Thanks!”

She bounces back cheerfully.

“I’ll see you for dinner later!”

“Work hard till then.”

“See you!”

Even after becoming a noble, Anne and Evangelin treat me as they always have. Evangelin maintains politeness while Anne keeps her lively demeanor.

Walking back home, each villager greets me respectfully as “My Lord” or “Baron.” Their warm tones carry genuine affection rather than forced formality.

Having no intention to assert noble authority, I appreciate this simple life.

Finally, visiting the nearby fairies who aren’t human.

“Humans!”

“It’s the fruit guy!”

“Hi!”

“Long time no see!”

Their high energy and playful nature remain endearing.

“Can you call your leader please?”

“Yeah, wait!”

“I’ll go!”

They eagerly volunteer, reminding me of cute children.

Suri quietly floats down, joining the others fluttering around me.

Seeing them fly freely brings a smile to my face.

The leader approaches swiftly, slowing down gracefully before me.

“It’s been a while.”

“It has. I came to share some news and check on you all.”

“We’re doing well, but what news do you bring?”

“I’ve become a noble and officially own this land.”

“Hm?”

“Therefore, if any issues arise, you can request my protection. Additionally, you’re free to move about as you please within these borders.”

The leader’s expression shifts noticeably.

“Do you mean we can openly show ourselves and act freely?”

“Exactly.”

“Hmph.”

The leader bites their lip, bowing their head.

“This is an unexpected gift. Thank you sincerely.”

“Not at all. Watching fairies fly gracefully adds beauty to the scenery.”

“I won’t forget this kindness.”

“If you need anything, feel free to visit. Handling residents’ requests is part of a noble’s duty.”

“And you may approach me anytime for help as well.”

Extending a tiny hand, they grip my fingertip firmly.

With this, informing all local residents about my new status is complete.

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