Chapter 20 ….
Scrooge felt both anxious and excited.
He was worried the lord might demand expensive dresses with the newly gained funds, but he was also curious about what sheâd say.
âI want to make coats for the children. But we donât have any fabric or a tailor available right now. Hunting for fur would be difficult, wouldnât it?â
âThere are no hunters in our territory.â
âWhy not?â
âBecause no hunters can survive hunting in the Black Forest. No matter how much money you offer, itâs not worth risking their lives. Besides, thanks to the defensive barriers in front of the Black Forest, the monsters canât get through, so hunters donât really have anything to do. There are probably good furs to be found in the snowfields, but weâd have to cross the Black Forest to get there, which is currently impossible.â
Chloe still had her gaze fixed on the children, her expression full of pity. Now that she thought about it, the lord herself barely owned any fur coats, which just showed how expensive they were.
How great would it be to put the kids in long padded jackets?
Maybe⌠maybe it wasnât completely impossible?
âI really need to keep them warm. This is a big problem.â
The rare and unexpected sight made Scrooge shiver with delight.
âTo think Iâd live to hear such words from the lord before I die. SniffâŚâ
The butler wiped his tears with his sleeve, which though old, had been kept immaculately clean, and was now quickly soaked.
âStop that!â
Donghee said curtly, a little embarrassed.
âHic! Yes, Iâll stop right away!â
Scrooge wiped his eyes but smiled brightly at the same time.
Now he finally felt like he had the face to meet the late marquis in the afterlife.
After sniffling for a while, the butler suddenly looked up as if something had occurred to him and said in a nasally voice,
âThere are some servants from Grace Castle who are quite skilled.â
Dongheeâs ears perked up at the welcome news.
âReally? Could they make coats for the children?â
âTheyâve always been able to make their own clothes, so making coats for the children shouldnât be a problem. HoweverâŚâ
Scrooge trailed off, glancing at Donghee as if gauging her reaction.
âHowever?â
âWe donât have any fabric for the childrenâs coats.â
âWhy not? My dress room is full of dresses I donât wear.â
âYour dresses, my lord?â
Donghee nodded without hesitation, having no attachment to the frilly, lace-covered gowns.
But judging from Scroogeâs expression, he wasnât entirely pleased.
âWhat? Are the dress fabrics too thin? But if we layer them, they should be better than nothing, right? Oh, and canât we get winter fabric from a neighboring territory?â
âWell⌠we could get winter fabric from Sharum. But since winter is right around the corner, the prices must have gone up quite a bit.â
âDonât worry about the money. Just try to get as much as possible. If we leave them like this, theyâll catch colds or freeze to death over the winter.â
As the words left her mouth, Donghee felt an even stronger sense of urgency. Her words came out faster now.
âUntil we get the fabric, use my dresses to make the childrenâs coats.â
âAre you sure itâs alright to use your dresses, my lord?â
Scrooge still looked skeptical.
Donghee thought of the dresses cluttering her dress room and nodded again.
They were all pink, purple, or yellow monstrosities, covered in frills and ribbons.
Wearing them made her look like a giant gift box. There was no way she was ever putting them on again.
âYup. Iâll just earn more money and buy clothes that suit my taste.â
âMy lordâŚâ
âTo think the lord is even lying to herself for the childrenâs sake!â
Tears welled up again in Scroogeâs wrinkled eyes. This time, even a sharp âstop thatâ wouldnât work.
â The citizensâ affection for you has greatly increased, moved by your sacrifice.
(Morta Village) Current affection level: 1,250.
Donghee hadnât expected this much of a reaction when she offered to give away dresses she wouldnât wear anyway.
Given that the affection had reached 1,250, it was clear the affection in Morta Village had been steadily rising all along.
It would be a lie to say she had no expectations, but she hadnât imagined it would rise this much, and she almost let out a squeal.
But there was still a long way to go, so Donghee quickly collected herself.
Her heart was already pounding with anticipation at the thought of giving people work, paying wages, and making warm coats for the children.
When Donghee said she would pay wages, the peopleâthough skepticalâflocked to the hastily arranged temporary employment office.
It was none other than the village hall, with parts of its walls crumbling and the roof half torn off.
Scrooge, along with servants and knights, quickly made signage the villagers could easily understand.
Since most villagers couldnât read, Scrooge chose to use pictures instead.
âWow, itâs so badly drawn but strangely recognizable?â
Donghee was impressed to see people lining up in front of the sign Scrooge had drawn.
âThat one means picking up trash from the ground, right? And itâs a task for kids?â
Scrooge nodded proudly when Donghee asked if she interpreted it correctly.
âThatâs right. And this one means cleaning up the waste thatâs turning the roads into a mess. Thatâs a job for adults.â
âYup, I can tell what it is. Really impressive.â
Donghee gave a thumbs-up, and Scroogeâs wrinkled cheeks turned a rosy red like ripe plums. It was an adorably shy expression for someone of his age.
Donghee felt glad she had chosen Scrooge to manage things.
And that wasnât all.
To maintain order, knights were stationed throughout the square, staying vigilant just in case anything happened.
The chocolate cream buns they had fed them before leaving for the village were paying off.
Among them, the tall man who seemed to be the captain stood outâhis loyalty to the lord was clearly exceptional.
Even while managing the crowd, he never neglected his duty to guard the lord.
Donghee gave him a firm thumbs-up as well.
â The knight commanderâs loyalty to you has increased by 50%.
Was her thumb some kind of magical charm?
Donghee grinned as she looked at her stubby thumb.
â Two surprise missions have appeared.
First: Give a name to the knight commander who will become your loyal hands and feet. Choose a brave name that will show off his might to the world.
Second: Raise the knight commanderâs loyalty to over 80%.
Completion rewards will include hidden points.
These were good missions.
And they seemed very doable. Donghee wondered what the difference was between characters who got names and those who didnât, but didnât dwell on it long.
Naming someone was easy, and increasing loyalty seemed on track.
Alright, letâs name him. A name that represents braveryâŚ
When you think brave, you thinkâŚ
âRyan.â
â Name already in use.
âTiger.â
â Name already in use.
Now she was getting stubborn. Were lion and tiger the only brave animals?
âRed Bear.â
She wasnât sure if âRed Bearâ was the correct term for fire bear, but it didnât sound wrong, so she said it.
â The Grace Knight Commander has been registered with the name âRed Bearâ.
The nameâs satisfaction rating is 70%. 70 hidden points awarded.
It was a bit disappointing, but the name was now set and couldnât be changed.
âYes, my lord.â
Red Bear responded, thinking the lord was calling him. Somehow, his eyes seemed to sparkle more than before she named him.
âYou and your men are in charge of distributing food. Once theyâve eaten, coordinate with the butler and assign them to their tasks.â
âYes, understood.â
Red Bear bowed and moved swiftly to his position.
The villagers leaving with bread and grain wore bright smiles. It was tiring to carry so much food, but seeing the joy on their faces made Donghee feel she could go through it a hundred times.
Still, this was just a one-time event. These people needed real work.
âThe villagers need to become self-sufficient.â
Donghee looked around the empty village, carefully checking to make sure nothing was overlooked.
What came after cleaning?
Donât overthink it.
Just remember the estate management games. What did you build first?
Homes, farmland, and roads.
Letâs start with those three.
Having reached a quick decision, Donghee called out to Scrooge, who was marking work zones on the village map.
âButler.â
âYes, my lord.â
âThat forest up ahead is part of the Grace territory, right?â
Donghee pointed to the forest north of the village.
âYes, the Black Forest has been part of the Grace estate for generations.â
âThe Black Forest?â
It was a forest mentioned in the terrain information she had earned with points.
She felt oddly happy to recognize the name. The name sounded ominous, like it would be full of ghosts, but she had a hunch it held valuable resources.
Dongheeâs eyes sparkled with anticipation as she looked at the Black Forest.
âYes, at night, monsters roam freely there, which is why no one lives nearby.â
No wonder there was such a wide stretch of empty land between the village and the forest.
The plain in front of the forest stretched out more than 200 meters wide. Unlike the forest, which was lush and green, the plain was covered in dry, yellow grassâlikely due to a drought.
âWhatâs with all that grass? Donât the monsters come down into the plains? Wouldnât they attack the villagers?â