The Duke’s Rebellion
Before anyone realized it, the season had changed into autumn.
The burning sky that once felt hot enough to melt the earth now seemed far away.
Whoever first created the saying “The sky is high and horses grow fat in autumn” truly made it well.
“The sky really does look high.”
Looking up at the sky, something he rarely did back on Earth, Juhwan grinned slightly.
Would even a single guest come today?
Thinking about Chatterbox’s drooping shoulders, Juhwan let out a small laugh.
“....”
The guild office that had opened with such great ambition was still completely empty.
The only people coming and going were the guild employees, Juhwan, and Father.
Not only experienced adventurers, but not even beginner adventurers had appeared.
Well, that was only natural.
This land originally belonged to an enemy nation.
People might know that the Hero had become the lord here,…
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