Many people gathered in the center of a wide area. There was the young man with the fishing rod from earlier, innocent children, and smiling women. All of them were confused to see me standing on the wooden platform.

Kerenos shouted, “He will be the village chief of this place in the future. He is the Protector of Windia and everyone should act according to the etiquette!”

The villagers were agitated by his words.

“Protector of Windia...?”

“What is that?”

“Isn’t he just an ordinary old man?”

“Shh, be quiet and listen.”

At the same time, a knight pulled out a sword. It was Knight Dale who was standing under the platform. “You there! Impertinent! How dare you talk nonsense about the Protector?”

The villagers were scared by the threat. Meanwhile, I sighed and hit him in the back.

“Uwak!”

“Don’t pull out your sword carelessly, you rotten guy.”

“S-Sorry!” Dale put away his sword and bowed his head.

Kerenos frowned. “Dale, a knight only pulls out his sword when protecting someone. They are the people...