The next morning.
I woke up in the manor of the Weaverpool Territory. Now, this place felt as comfortable as my own home. I slept well too.
"Haa, I guess this is one of my homes too. Haaah."
I stretched and did some light neck exercises. I might need to use my body today, so I should loosen up early.
Even as I got out of bed, I remembered that my real home was somewhere else.
Right, my hometown, the Ravenscoft Territory. The place where my Aunt is waiting.
I'm the Lord, so I handle affairs in Weaverpool, but isn't the main residence in Ravenscoft?
I slowly nodded. Isn't this romantic in its own way?
If anything had changed since I became the Lord, it was that I wanted to try being a leader of some kind.
The Lord's position was to fulfill their duties as a noble, managing and developing the territory.
SLAAP!
I slapped my own cheek and shook my head.
"Let's not talk bullshit. I didn't even drink last night, so why am I like this?"
