Start As a Lord In a Viscount

the next day.

Claire was enjoying breakfast in the Viscount Mansion, and after a while, Regan came in from outside.

"Master, Hunter wants to see you."

Claire took a sip of the drink and said softly, "Call him over."

After a while, Hunter came up behind Reagan, and as soon as he saw Claire, he half-kneeled in excitement.

"Lord Lord! The things you told me are all done."

Claire nodded gently, "Well, no casualties, right?"

"No, thanks to the magic weapon you gave me, the only silver knight of the opponent was killed by me at the beginning, and the rest were not our opponents at all, and the opponent's camp was washed away in one round. Done." After speaking, Hunter respectfully took out the revolver from his pocket and put it on Claire's table.

"Okay." Claire also showed a satisfied smile, "Isn't it discovered that you went out yesterday?"

"No, all the knights I chose were apprentice knights and above. They didn't ride horses. They used the body technique you gave us to get out of the city. There was not much movement at all, and no one would notice."

"Well done." Claire praised.

Hunter was praised with a slightly excited expression, "This is what I should do for the Viscount."

"Let's have dinner together." Claire said, pointing to the table in front of her.

Hunter swallowed while smelling the tangy fragrance, but still refused: "No, I've eaten breakfast, so I'd better go back and continue training with those bastards, so that they can all be promoted to apprentice knights."

"Then I'll give you a reward." Claire took out a large sword from the space ring and handed it over. It was one of the gifts sent by the nobles yesterday.

"No... this is what the subordinates should do." Hunter quickly refused. From his eyes, he could naturally see that this big sword was worth hundreds of gold coins, and he could also add vindictiveness to it. If he had it, If so, the strength can be increased by at least one or two percent.

"If you do things so well, you must be rewarded. Accept it." Claire smiled. "This is nothing, and there will be more than this precious reward in the future."

Hunter was excited, buried his head lower, and took the big sword that Claire handed over with both hands, "Thank you Lord for the reward!"

"Well, go back. By the way, take some gold coins from Reagan to reward the knights who set out together last night."

Hunter was even more excited and shouted: "As per your order!"

Doing these things is what their knights should do, and the lord will actually reward them. The things that will be explained in the future must be done well to be worthy of the lord!

Claire smiled slightly, wanting the horse to run, how could he not let the horse graze.

Money doesn't mean much to him, and rewarding the people below can increase their loyalty and efficiency, so why not do it.

...

Compared to Claire's calmness, those nobles were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"What! The goods have been robbed! You are right! How could it have been robbed, the goods of our dozen nobles are all together!"

"Ah? The goods of other nobles were also robbed? Even the knights we paid for and hired were killed without leaving a single one? Even the head of the silver knight was cut off! So cruel!"

Because it was the head that was shot, Hunter cut off his head in order to avoid the bullet being found.

"Get your horses ready! I'm going to Baron Eugene to discuss what to do about this!"

...

It was the same room as before, but the nobles sitting here were full of anxiety.

"How could it be! Our cargo hasn't had an accident for several years, and it's been six years since the last accident!"

"That's right, it was because we were robbed last time, so we joined together to deliver goods together, and crowdfunded to hire the Silver Knight!"

When the goods were robbed this time, their first reaction was not Claire, but the robbers outside the city. After all, before Claire came, their own goods were also robbed.

Originally, they purchased their goods according to their own shops in Nafu City, and they had their own purchase channels. However, as long as they were easy to be robbed, they simply sent a horse team to hire mercenaries to escort the goods for themselves. Less robbed.

However, after a few years, his goods still suffered.

The administrative officer was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't open any shops like these nobles, so the goods delivered were not included in his share.

Instead, he said, "What if our viscount sent someone to loot." Although he said so, he actually didn't believe it at all.

Eugene frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It shouldn't be. I was "busy" last night and slept very late, and I didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves going out of the city gate at all."

"Yes, he has just come to us, it is impossible to know what the cargo trajectory of our caravan looks like, and I also saw the Cavaliers training this morning." Lord Wilbur added.

The two of them took out Claire as the real murderer in a few words. It's not that they didn't suspect Claire, but it's totally useless for the other party to do so, and they will offend themselves and others out of thin air, so why bother.

The most important thing is that even if they are riding Mahant, it is impossible for them to go back and forth in such a short time, and they can still see each other training in the morning. If it is on foot, it is even more impossible. Hunter and the others have seen running training outside the city gate, and the speed is not as fast as that of a horse.

It's just that they didn't expect that if the heavy armor was taken off, the speed would be faster than that of a horse if that set of movement skills stimulated the fighting spirit together.

Administrative Officer Frank took a sip of the glass of wine on the table and said with a smile, "I'll just talk about it casually, you guys continue to talk about you."

However, this mention of him awakened the nobles. Claire now has a large number of knights, so maybe he can think of a way from this.

"Cough cough, Frank." Baron Eugene coughed twice, "As the administrative officer of the viscount, you are not the same as us, but you are also under the viscount's subordinates, you go and tell us, let him send a knight team to let He helped us get the goods back."

Frank curled his lips. He knew very well how his relationship with Claire was, let alone any suggestions. Even if he saw Claire's legs, his legs were not consciously weakened, and why can't you yourself, let me to be a shield.

However, it is not easy to say this kind of innermost thoughts directly, so I can only decline: "Let me see..."

The rest of the nobles did not reluctantly see it, and they also knew that Frank would not be able to say anything in Claire's place, and could only continue to discuss and think about what else to do.

Before the party was halfway through, Frank got bored and left alone. He didn't have his share of the stolen goods, so he didn't stay here and watch these people get angry.

But as soon as he got home, he encountered an unexpected thing. Claire actually sent someone to let him go to the Viscount Mansion.

Recalling the last time he went to the Viscount Mansion alone, two cold sweats broke out from Frank's forehead.