A farmer? Now that he mentioned it, I could see a vegetable patch and a packhorse. He seemed to be eking out a humble living on his own.
Even so, just to introduce myself, I rode up to Viktor Ritter von Falkenheim with Anton. Viktor was clearly very tense, his eyes drawn tight as he looked at me. From the signs, he didn't appear to live alone.
"You seem startled by our sudden visit. I am Streit, Lord of Feuzen and Commander of the Gale Knights."
"Streit?"
He looked quite shocked.
I had a hunch why, and I responded calmly,
"It's exactly what you're thinking."
"Goodness, please forgive my rudeness. It is an honor to meet the Lord of Feuzen."
Up close, I could see his face was covered in scars. With the Manager Scouter, I confirmed his disposition was justice (good) and his mindset was anxiety and wariness. The disposition was a relief. Justice (good) was on the rare side.
Among everyone I'd met so far, only five had been justice (good).
