Alien world

Chapter 100 99. Unnamed organization

Need money to keep going?This is not a problem.Everyone here is richer than Annan.

Not even an elite professional?It's a little troublesome, but as long as you don't leave Breeze City, you'll be fine.

As for being made things difficult by the nobles and the rich?Jeffrey Olmedo, the lord of the city, one of the twelve kings in the north, and the Mage Tower can't compare to this status.

Lack of means to deal with the enemy?Katharina would have resolved it not so gently.Lack of macro sources?Geoffrey Olmedo, who stands in front of him, is an honorary member of 185 organizations in the Kingdom of Recanal.No intelligence channels?The Baron Shameless can even eavesdrop on the conversations of people in the toilet by burrowing into the dunghill.

Money, status, strength, intelligence, there is nothing wrong with this newly established organization.

But they were still racking their brains—because of a proposal from Michael:
"As a team, shouldn't we have a name?"

Santo Geoffrey Olmedo humbly gave up the right to name and speak to Annan, and Annan asked everyone to provide advice-this behavior almost caused the newly formed organization to fall apart.

François wanted the organization to be called "The Scrubs"—an expression of his heart's desire.

The wine lady's proposal was a "contract" - it seems that the deal that almost collapsed the family made her very sad.

Michael said that it would be better to call them "peripheral members of the Mage Tower", and then when Annan asked "Will I get help from the Mage Tower", he replied no, and was rejected by everyone without hesitation.

Della called it Moonwell, which sounds nice but doesn't fit the status quo.Klein called it the Knights, which is not pleasant and does not match the status quo.

Katarina said it was called Bloody Breeze... With her crazy character, she really accommodated Annan, otherwise it should be called "Bloody Wind" or "Bloody Skull", but the city lord of Breeze City denied it on the grounds that the name was full of unknowns.

The answers from his companions were colorful, and Annan somehow understood why Olmedo liked to join the organization and enjoyed it.

The naming rights finally returned to Annan.

His choice was to forego naming for now.

The first thing an organization with lofty ideals about the King of the North, about vengeance, about protecting Windy Breeze, about helping each other, is to struggle with naming is a shame.

"Then, before officially starting revenge, let's solve the troubles of the members first."

Annan looked at the wine lady first.She was sitting on the sofa, through the thin fabric of the lace skirt, she could vaguely see the outline of the round thighs in the skirt.

"Ms. Wine, you go ahead."

The wine lady straightened her waist slightly, burned the winery, and said that there was no trouble with the goods.

"What's the deal you signed?" asked Olmedo, who was best suited to settle the matter.

"Triple Deed from the Officials of Prang Boon County."

"Who is the main buyer of this shipment?"

"...the Noble family. It was the head of the family, Leslie Noble, who signed the agreement."

"Noble...the family that runs the tavern chain?"

"Ah."

"Where are the enemies who attacked the winery?"

"There is a group of bandits nearby, and their leader is the Blood Lord."

"I like this name." Katarina licked the torn corner of her mouth with the tip of her mutilated tongue, "He is very suitable for my collection room."

"I'm with Katarina." Klein said.

"Send a copy of the agreement to the City Lord's Mansion, and I will ask the people below to investigate whether there is any problem with the agreement." Olmedo said.

Next it was François' turn.

"I hope the shame of the Lundsey family can be washed away."

"What shame?"

"My father, Owen Lundsey, was killed by that woman and her adulterer... When I was young, her adulterer forced me to dress in women's clothes and molested me with that woman... in After I grew up, I inherited the Lundsey family. They were afraid of my revenge, so they publicized these things, saying that I seduced the adulterers first..."

Others were silenced by the past.

It was also the first time Annan had heard of this—"Baron the Shameless" was a title that was ridiculed by the people of Breeze City, and there was a sadder story behind it than imagined.

"I know about this..." Olmedo sighed, his handsome brows furrowed slightly with pity, "I remember your mother... that person and adulterer are long dead. What do you want to do, forbid Breeze City people talk about it?"

Francois shook his head, his eyes filled with hatred: "I hope to declare her the truth and let that woman hang on the pillar of shame forever..."

"And the part about washing the shame?"

"that's enough……"

François let out low, paranoid laughter.

This is not scrubbing.

"We'll figure it out," Annan said.But it is by no means self-defeating as Francois said.

Whatever the fault of that woman and her adulterer, people will only laugh at the Baron Shameless and the Lundseys.

Finally, it's their turn to face their most pressing troubles:
"What would your father do?"

"Don't panic, I'm here to show that the situation is not that bad." Olmedo reassured Annan solemnly, "Father appreciates you very much, and he doesn't want to have conflicts with you."

"People outside will never gather spontaneously."

Except for Augusta Olmedo, who knew Annan's identity, the rest were in this study.

"I don't know, this style of behavior doesn't look like a father... Maybe it's someone under his command who made his own claims...?"

Geoffrey Olmedo dispelled Annan's concerns in another way-as the leader of the "old aristocracy", Augusta Olmedo abided by the rules and was a practitioner of order.

Annan believed in part.A wanton epic spellcaster can be devastating to order.

The bad news is that Annan they have to dance like a knife edge
The good news is that Augusta Olmedo dances with them.

Michael and the others left the manor one after another, and Annan and Olmedo who left last walked out along the road of the manor.

"I thought you would snatch the right to speak."

"I like to be a bystander, not a leader."

"But you are the Lord of Breeze City."

"It's different. Breeze is my home, and it's my responsibility to make it better. By the way, you can call me Jeffrey."

"Good Olmedo."

Annan didn't approach the gate. Watching Olmedo get into the carriage of the Santo's Mansion, he turned and returned to the mansion.

In the afternoon, the mage tower carriage drove into the manor.

Annan thought it was Michael, but when the oil-stained figure jumped out of the carriage with his collar smeared, Annan shouted in surprise, "Mr. Fast!"

"Michael says you're in trouble, boy."

"And it's a big trouble, the opposite is an epic mage..." Michael then stepped off the carriage.

"What is that? I once drew my sword against the legendary red dragon."

Before Annan raised his admiration, Michael unceremoniously dismantled the stage: "He's bragging. That time a legendary dragon attacked the city, and he was just a trembling soldier standing on the city wall."

(End of this chapter)