Chapter 0007: Rewards (Part One)

Roman nodded repeatedly. Generally speaking, when requesting assistance from others, if the other party is unable to comply, there is often a sense of guilt. Following this, if one continues to seek help from the same individual, the likelihood of success increases.

Turning his head to take a look, he realized it was the squad leader of these few guards, a tall man, who was none other than Richard, the leader of one of the four squads

The spirit of Roman was invigorated, and he immediately recalled the message issued by the baron, which spoke of the goblin murders. Thus, the baron could issue a bounty due to the significance of the deceased, or perhaps because the individual was a relative, friend, or loved one of someone important.

Then, he lowered his voice somewhat mysteriously and said, "But it is best not to look for the squad leader"

For him, the assistance that Richard could provide was likely related to connections within the military system and some information that could be disclosed However, Roman still spoke candidly

Then come with me

Richard remained silent, his sharp gaze fixed on Roman. The wild boar only glanced once before moving on, yet it continued to stare at the short sword without pause. After a while, it finally asked: "Did you encounter an attack by goblins in the forest today, and then obtain this short sword?"

"Alright, you give me the goblin scalp, and I will help you obtain an adventurer's certificate; only then can I assist you in retrieving the money." Richard did not hesitate; seeing him about to use a short sword to cut, he directly drew his sword. With a single strike, he severed a wild boar's leg, picked it up with a hearty laugh, and then collected four bloody goblin scalps before turning to leave.

After chatting for a few more moments, the two of them left the cemetery

Romon could not understand this point for a moment. However, if the victim was killed by a wild beast, it is indeed very possible, as wild beasts do not require weapons. Moreover, due to the activities of goblins in the vicinity, the blame was placed upon them.

Roman felt curious and wanted to ask in detail. However, the several guards had already begun to shout, indicating that it was time for them to take turns and return to rest

"The guards are always like this." Roman silently complained in his heart, yet his expression remained unchanged.

While speaking, he took a large gulp of beer

After Romon finished his beer, he heard Haiwawi say: "In that case, let us have this little wild boar, and I will give you 5 silver coins"

Oh, the damned goblin, ah, a little wild boar

"Please wait a moment," the squad leader instructed, then jogged a short distance before stopping, respectfully conversing with that person. Romon looked around, and before long, he saw the squad leader waving at him, signaling him to come over.

However, if it was killed by a goblin, why didn't the goblin take it away? Goblins should be very eager for iron or steel weapons. They would never leave weapons lying on the ground after killing someone.

I cannot be of any help with this Richard said, shrugging his shoulders and displaying a look of helplessness

A cup of beer costs 5 copper coins. Mrs. Mott quickly poured a cup for Roman, who blushed slightly and smiled as he softly replied, gently clinking the rim of his wooden cup against the captain's glass: "Thank you, may God be with you"

"We should have a drink. Here, your beer is on me," said the mercenary captain, Haiwawi.

Roman slightly lowered his head to show his respect, secretly glancing at the tombstone. The stone tombstone was relatively clean, but the inscriptions on it had already faded in color. It read, "Utreid died in the year 3125 of the Holy Era." There were also some detailed descriptions of his life following that.

After walking for a while, the squad leader briefly explained: "Captain Corrello had a nephew who passed away some time ago; he was the last bloodline of Utrede. Fourteen years ago, the captain was still a soldier. Utrede died in battle against the orcs while fighting to protect the captain. However, the captain gradually distinguished himself in subsequent battles and was promoted by the lord baron, eventually being granted the title of knight, becoming Sir Corrello Fasni!" Fourteen years ago, the captain was still a soldier. Utrede died in battle against the orcs while fighting to protect the captain. However, the captain gradually distinguished himself in subsequent battles and was promoted by the lord baron, eventually being granted the title of knight, becoming Sir Corrello Fasni!

Richard said, "The squadron leader means for me to take care of you. If you have any troubles that need resolving, you can come to me."

Oh, is that Little Roman?" As they reached the entrance, the guard at the town gate, Kosge, who was an acquaintance, greeted them, saying: "Oh dear, how did your clothes get torn?"

"May I ask what the matter is?" Roman felt a clear conscience, yet found it rather strange.

Roman glanced at the torn opening of his clothing and said, "Ah, what terrible luck! Today while hunting in the forest, I encountered an attack by some goblins!"

"So you plan to find someone to learn a couple of skills?" Richard asked, which is quite a normal thought

In a moment of distraction, Roman finally heard someone say, "You all can leave now."

Only Mrs. Mott was astonished, her mouth agape

Indeed, my family is somewhat troubled! Romon said, "Because of the desire to become a Druid, I have gradually accumulated a debt.

Roman initially speculated that this middle-aged man was Captain Corrello, a prominent figure in the town. The bounty on the goblins was initiated due to the death of his relative, who is now buried in that grave. However, he had just carefully examined the date inscribed on the tombstone, which was from over a decade ago

Roman lowered his head and sighed, kicking a small stone in front of his door out of boredom: "Now, there are a total of 100 silver coins."

This is quite trivial. Richard thought for a moment and casually replied: In the future, you may come to the military camp to learn some skills of the soldiers, free of charge

Hello, Captain Keluolo!" Roman said, feeling somewhat uncertain about how to address the other party and unaware of the etiquette norms at that moment. Neither his memories from Earth nor those from the town included any education on etiquette.

Roman walked in, lost in thought about tonight's dinner. He had not taken more than a few steps when he suddenly heard someone calling from behind: "Wait a moment."

Oh, by the way, where can I claim the bounty for the goblin's scalp?" Roman, having cut off the hind leg with a short sword, was about to go collect the reward but was unsure who was specifically in charge, so he casually asked.

Thank you very much, Captain Richard. Please take this wild boar leg back with you, and I hope you will assist me more in the future

The guard Cosgton was immediately delighted and said, "Alright, I will only take the hind legs."

A middle-aged man held a sword in his hand, his left hand gently gliding along the spine of the sword with his index and middle fingers, all the way to the tip of the blade

Roman was not well-versed in etiquette, but it was evident that the other party did not mind; he merely nodded and said, "Let me see the sword." Roman quickly unfastened it from his waist, intending to hand it directly to him, but the squad leader intervened midway and respectfully presented it to that person.

Roman was thus compelled to follow this squad leader, and before long, they arrived at a cemetery, which was located behind the altar of the goddess. Upon reaching the graveyard, after walking for a while, Roman saw the silhouette of a person standing.

"No, no, no, debts must be repaid." Ramon noticed that the other party was unable to agree and, not wanting to prolong the discussion, quickly waved his hand to indicate that there had been a misunderstanding. He adjusted his request accordingly: "In fact, I have already planned to go into the forest to gather some goods and save up some money to repay the debt, but I feel that my abilities are truly insufficient."

Alright, then, Mrs. Mott, please help us with the baking

This is a robust middle-aged man. From a distance, Romon could tell by the size of his clothing that he had a strong physique and a large frame, likely capable of supporting considerable muscle. Now, as he approached, Romon instinctively felt that this was a soldier, exuding an aura of iron will and determination. Although his features were not particularly striking, his gaze was sharp. However, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes and the strands of silver in his hair proclaimed the relentless passage of time.

Roman lowered his head and stared at the ground, lost in thought. However, after a short while, he heard Captain Kerylo say: "You killed the goblin and avenged my family. Since you have obtained this short sword, it belongs to you. Yes, your name is Roman, right? However, you cannot leave the family crest of the Fasni family on the hilt."

This little wild boar weighs thirty pounds. Roman smiled, pressed the short sword at his waist, and boasted somewhat proudly: "Fortunately, I have some skills, which allowed me to get this. Let's cut off a strip of its leg!"

The guard was busy with his own tasks, his hands and feet moving continuously, casually responding: "You can find our deputy squad leader, Duolanna, or anyone else."

There may be many twists and turns, but it is no longer related to Romon

Yes! Roman calmly admitted that what the other party asked him was entirely factual. As for any potential misunderstandings, he could not be bothered to point them out; he was indifferent to how others chose to interpret it.

The surrounding mercenaries were somewhat surprised. After inquiring with Xu and Tu about the situation, they learned that Roman had killed five goblins and captured a small wild boar, which led them to regard him with newfound respect.

Romon frequently visits the town and has become familiar with the town's guards, as there are only 50 members in the entire team. Kosge is one of them, and inviting him to share a meal certainly helps to strengthen their relationship.

It turned out that what Romon regarded as a decorative pattern on the hilt of the sword was actually the family crest of the Fasni family. Romon's face flushed with embarrassment, feeling that his knowledge of heraldry and etiquette was woefully inadequate, making him feel like an uneducated illiterate in this medieval-like world

Roman immediately thought of his debts, feeling a great sense of regret and disappointment. If he had directly approached Knight Corrello just now, perhaps Corrello would have arranged for his subordinates to repay them on his behalf.

He suddenly felt strange, somewhat perplexed.

However, now, although there is a promise of assistance from Richard, 100 silver coins is not a small amount for Richard either, and there is no reason to ask him to repay on behalf of others

Roman nodded silently, realizing that it was not the victim in the grave, but rather the victim's father. Correo was praying to his brother for not being able to take good care of his brother's son

Since the deceased is a person of identity, if he is capable of using weapons, he would naturally be equipped with fine arms. Is the short sword at my waist actually the deceased's?

Then he was taken away by the squad leader

Hi! Little Roman, I have heard about your situation, you are truly a good child, worthy of celebration! As soon as I entered the store, one of them, Bo Ge Bo, the only member of the mercenary group in town, shouted in a hearty tone: "I want to toast to our lovely Roman, cheers!"

"I want to give my friend the two calves; the rest can be taken away," Roman said after a moment of thought