"You can rest easy. I've already prepared the food. Come with me." Knowing how important food was to these wanderers, Romon rose to his feet.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Seeing Romon like this, Gesuo was overjoyed.
It seemed His Highness truly had not deceived him. There really was enough food for them.
Romon led Gesuo out of the room where he had been staying, stood in the middle, and pointed at the warehouse. "This place is filled with food."
Then he looked toward the building on the right. "That one holds daily necessities, mostly salt. Come look at the food first!"
As he spoke, Tree Spirits had already opened the doors. Romon led Gesuo into the food warehouse first, and the sight of food filling half the warehouse immediately brought a smile to Gesuo's face.
"This should be enough food, right?" Romon opened a sack to show him the grain inside, patted several other sacks, and spoke.
"Enough, enough. This food will be enough for the village to eat for several months." He did not dare say anything else, but with this food, at least he and his companions would not suffer famine for a year.
With this transition period, their labor would absolutely allow them to change their current circumstances and make them better and better. These wanderers were not people who craved ease and hated work. Being able to make their lives better through their own labor was one of their greatest wishes.
"Come, let's look at the daily necessities as well." Seeing Gesuo's face practically glowing, Romon said with a smile. At this time, Romon truly had no intention of putting on any divine majesty. That could wait until later.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Gesuo's words were now filled with confidence, and his heart brimmed with hope.
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