I'm in the hall of the Marquis Dixon residence.

After that, we arrived in the territorial capital without a thing.

An inspiring reunion with Marquis Dixon, Marquise and servant, Kevin, who welcomes you.

Afterwards, I received a word of gratitude, and a labor dinner was held with the soldiers, and I received a thank you from the Marquis and it was dissolved, but for some reason it was just me, the Marquis, who grabbed me.

"Ensign Rigsby, do you have a moment?

I can't say I don't like the 50 + man I've said this to, the Marquis opponent that people seem to be good with.

"Thanks again. Not only Kevin, but three of us are safe to help and thank you."

With that said, the golden short-haired head, lightly lowering Marquis Dixon's green eyes give the impression of a firm will.

"No, your son was safe and above all. We thank you for your service."

And backwards.

For every soldier, he gave me 10 pieces of gold and 10 pieces of gold.

Converted to Japanese yen, it would cost about 50 million yen.

"No, I can't turn it into my son's life"

(I'm a marquis, so I could look better. This one's just a soldier, and you don't have to bow your head to the three Rigsby guys. this guy, he's personable) I think.

"My son is safe, and the humiliation that the bandits will make me get my money avoided, and I don't feel enough to thank him. So, Lord Rigsby, would you like something more? There's quite a few things you can do at the Marquis', isn't there?

(Will you still do it? No, no, I was in the military!)

So, I'll give you something, no, no. I repeat, I finally settled down.

Well, if Lord Rigsby has any problems, he's here to help.

I calmed down.

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