Killer King Against Fate!
Chp 31, Candidate-in-law?
Cornell Village
With Erica's direction, the soldiers and citizens began to bury the victims be it citizens, knights or bandits.
During the day the knight was busy to take care of some houses or fences that were damaged due to the battle before him, some of the wounded and not to get the potion must be taken care of manually, there are also people who have lost a family to be taken care of.
Meanwhile, at Hestia's house, Olav Hestia and Hestia's mother Hevatia were sitting facing a round table.
Hestia already looked better than before because she felt she could not continue crying at a time like this, all he has to do is think of his future plans including for himself and his mother.
"So what's the connection between the young master and my daughter?" Ask Hestia's mother.
"Olav saved Hestia when she was captured by goblins so Hestia decided to marry Olav." Answer Hestia.
"Attent." Hestia's mother was thinking. "Do I call the young master by the name of Olav?" Ask Hestia's mom to make sure.
"Please mother." Olav only follows the way men on earth when facing prospective in-laws always call his mother.
"Well, son of Olav, do you really like Hestia?" Asking Hestia's mother whose nature was directly proportional to one hundred and eighty degrees with her polite nature before her complete disappearance.
"Not really, I just kept my promise to marry her." Olav said honestly.
Brak! Brak!
"Hestia why would you marry a man like this!?" Asked Hestia's mother to Hesti while hitting the table.
"..." - ".Hestia did not reply because she was too embarrassed.
"Although he's a noble child but his future is clear, he'll be an arrogant noble who likes to oppress using his power." Connect Hestia's mother.
"He's done it a lot." Hestia said in a small voice until her mother did not hear her.
"If you're only saved from the goblin's lair, I think you should thank Hestia, but you don't have to promise to marry her, so what's the real reason you want to marry her?" Ask Hestia's mom seriously.
'If I had found a woman like her on earth, I would have married her.' Olav's mind was amazed by Stella's mother's caste-like nature in this situation.
"That's the Hestia seal opened by Olav." Hestia answered in a very small voice.
"What?" Asked Hestia's mother to confirm her hearing.
"Hestia's seal was opened by Olav." Hestia hid her face.
Stella's mother looked at Olav before looking back at her daughter and then covered her face with both hands.
"He? Is there something wrong with that?" Ask Olav to be confused.
"Now there is no other way you really have to get married, I don't know what your father will say when he sees you like this Hestia." Said Hevatia holding her head like a headache.
"Somehow I feel like a very useless person." Said Olav feeling humbled.
"Well mother will take care of your wedding ceremony" Hevatia said in between Hestia.
"Mother if that's wait." Hestia interrupted.
"My age is still eleven years old, I also have to obey the rules of nobility to maintain my dignity." Olav said because the age to marry for nobles is fifteen years.
"I think it's just his small body turns out his brain is still a boy, why can this little boy see the beautiful body of my daughter?" Hevatia said more dizzy.
"Because I'm strong to protect Hestia." Olav said honestly but he looked stupid when he said it.
"Well, you have to promise to marry my daughter later." Hevatia said suddenly seriously back.
"Of course mom, I promised." Olav said seriously about his promise.
"Nn I can cut off your ear if you don't keep it, right?" Asking Hevatia.
"Of course." Olav is serious about it because reneging on the promise is tantamount to smearing the name of the king of assassins.
...
At night the soldiers rest and keep doing the change of guard, the soldiers are certainly confused when they see the dead bodies of bandits who die just like the bandits before him that has a hole in his head.
They assume it's a ghost monster but Erica immediately tells her to be quiet and keep it a secret from the citizens so that the citizens do not make the citizens worry but the main goal is not to spread the fake news too much.
The village chief also died so while the village was directed by the knights.
As Olav rested in one of the rooms in Hestia's house, Erica came knocking on the door.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"It's Erica young master." Erica said after knocking on the door three times.
"Lake in." Olav opened the door and saw Erica carrying a sizable eagle over her arm.
"Letter from Duke Fergar young master." Erica said taking the paper that was in the iron slot at the eagle's feet before her.
"This is the bird I almost shot a few days ago for passing over the mansion." Said Olav taking a letter stamped with the Villea family.
"Please young master, this is the bird that Mr. Fergar tamed to deliver the letter." Erica.
"Obviously it's not tamed, it's a slave seal." Olav said as there was a slave seal on the eagle's chest.
"Totally so." Erica.
Olav started reading the letter quickly before burning it.
"I know he's up to something but I didn't think this was his fucking plan, I couldn't take care of the village." Olav said after burning the letter.
"What's the matter young master?" Asked Erica.
In Fergar's letter telling Olav to stay in the village and learn to lead the village until the age of fifteen, Olav can ask Fergar anything during that time to develop the village.
"I was asked to take care of Cornell's village." Answer Olav.
"Did Mr Fergar know that the village chief had died?" Asked Erica.
"I don't think so but Fergar's smart enough to guess." Olav.
"So what will young people do?" Asked Erica.
Olav began to think for a very long time and even chose to lie down to ascertain his future plans before he woke up and started writing letters.
"Send this to my father." Olav said a letter to Erica.
"Good young master." Erica immediately stuffed her into the letter slot at the eagle's feet.
"I will take over this village, besides that I can't force Hestia to return with me to the city with her mother so the bellow lead the village is indeed no fault of her." Olav.