Tebbi-la Valley was named after the Tebila Territory.
The valley was vast. Nestled within it was a modest Count Fief. Calling it modest was only in comparison to other Count Fiefs; it was not so shabby that it could not face the world. According to what Romon had learned earlier, this territory had a population of around ten thousand.
"This should be the place." Romon raised his head and looked at the valley before him, feeling that he had reached his destination.
"Tebbi-la Count Fief..." Romon muttered the name of the territory and strode toward the outskirts of the valley.
Since this plane had not experienced any major wars, and this was a rather remote territory, the defenses of the Tebbi-la Count Fief were far from stringent.
The valley outside the territory was even more open and unrestrained.
Romon had already changed into an adventurer's outfit. Since he truly had experience in combat techniques, once he put on a decent set of adventurer's clothes, he looked every bit like a young warrior. Though he carried himself with elegance, most people would only assume he came from a good background. After receiving systematic training, many Knights would travel abroad and temper themselves as adventurers. Romon's choice of identity was quite reliable.
As he walked, Romon carefully observed the terrain. It had to be said that Lius's map was fairly accurate. This territory truly lay in a remote location, surrounded on all sides by valleys. It was indeed an excellent choice.
If it had been a territory connected in every direction, not only would it have been troublesome to make a move, many things would have been difficult to handle.
A place like this, on the other hand, was perfect for him to strike.
"I should gather some information first. I need