Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

On a luxurious big bed, a boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old had beads of sweat on his forehead, his dry lips opened and closed, and he could hear murmurs in his sleep from time to time.

The young man was about to open his eyes when he heard a language that he could understand even though he couldn't identify the language.

"Master is awake, it's great. Thank you Norns."

A girl wearing a maid's costume stood beside the bed, crying with joy.

At this time, the old man next to him yelled, "Eileen, how many times have I told you that you should be called Master Lord now!"

"Mr. Egbert, yes, I'm sorry, I will remember it." The maid named Irene seemed to be afraid of this old man, because Egbert is the housekeeper of the house and has served him since his ancestors. The family of teenagers on the bed is now the fourth generation.

Egbert stared at the girl for a while, sighed, and then focused on the boy. The worry in his eyes disappeared a little, and the boy's awakening made his uneasiness a little less.

"Lord, are you feeling better? I have ordered some meat to be cooked and will be served later." Egbert said softly with a kind look on his face.

Ron, who had just opened his eyes, was confused.

Everything in front of me is so strange.

After three seconds, he made a decision in his heart.

I traveled through time.

Facing Egbert's inquiry, he was as smart as he was and knew that the best way to deal with it now was to say less, do less, and see more.

Feeling panicked, Ron nodded with a sullen face, and then closed his eyes. He was afraid that the people present would see something in his eyes.

Seeing that Ron didn't want to say more, Egbert sighed and whispered: "The master and his wife passed away unfortunately. I know the young master is heartbroken, but the glory of the Arnold family and the people of the territory need your courage and wisdom."

"Now, you are the only legal heir to the barony. If you don't stand up, who else can?"

".Cheer up, Lord."

Egbert said some encouraging words, and then led everyone in the room out of the room. There were still many government affairs in the territory that he needed to deal with. Before leaving, he told Irene to prepare food, and wait until the young master wanted to eat before serving him.

Hearing the door closing, Ron's eyes opened slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was the only one left in the room.

"Damn it! It's really worn!"

Ron's heart was pounding and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now all kinds of doubts are pouring out of his mind, such as why he traveled through time, and those people just now were like foreigners from the West in the Middle Ages, so how can he understand their words, and he seems to be able to communicate normally? look.

The most important thing is myself. No, it should be the name of the owner of this body.

"From what the old man said, he is the heir to the Baron Arnold family, and he is the only one."

According to Ron's limited knowledge, the titles in Western countries from high to low are: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, and Baron.

"Well the lowest."

Ron held his forehead with one hand, but it was much better than being an ordinary citizen through time travel. With a noble status, he had no worries about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and there were servants to take care of daily life. If Ron had not time traveled, he would have thought I dare not even think about it.

Ron could imagine that the future of rice insect life was beckoning to him.

The premise is that his identity as a time traveler is not exposed.

Faced with this problem, Ron fell into deep thought, squinted his eyes, and whispered: "It seems that we need to think carefully about how to make the people around us not suspicious."

——

Not long after, Ron, who was thinking about countermeasures, was startled by a knock on the door. He didn't speak and quickly lay back on the bed, just like before.

The knocking on the door stopped, and Erin pushed the food cart in. She saw Ron struggling to get up, and hurriedly went over to help him.

"Young Lord, let me help you."

Ron sat on the bed with the help of Eileen, adding a few more cushions behind him. Then Eileen went to prepare Ron's food. Ron's eyes were on her, thinking.

Erin is the maid in the mansion. She looks younger than Ron, about fourteen years old.

Careful in work, well-educated as a maid, but a bit talkative. While Ron was awake, he heard Irene call him master several times, and Egbert had obviously reprimanded her.

"It seems like it could be a good source of intelligence." A glimmer of light flashed in Ron's eyes.

"Lord, what are you talking about?"

Ron was shocked, are you a rabbit? Are your ears so sharp?

Eileen was ready. Ron looked at the delicious food in front of him, and he was really hungry. He wanted to gorge himself on it, but he must not do so!

Because he didn't know the way nobles eat, he had no education in this area, and he didn't know the character of the original owner at all.

This is just the beginning, no mistakes can be made, Ron is a detail-oriented person.

He didn't take action, but looked at Eileen next to him with a dull look.

Since you can't solve the problem, just leave it to someone who can solve it, and they will naturally give you the answer you want.

Eileen suddenly realized when she saw Ron looking over, and said: "Lord, you have been in a coma for several days. You must not have any strength in your body. I am here to serve you."

With that said, he picked up the bowl and spoon and started feeding Ron.

Look, what a considerate little maid, with such a good excuse, Ron felt very relieved.

Later, Ron ate all the food under the service of the maid Eileen, and experienced the aristocratic life of being taken care of.

During this period, Ron remained expressionless and silent. It was not until Erin was about to push the cart out that Ron stopped her.

"Eileen."

The sound was not loud, but just enough for Erin to hear.

Hearing this, Irene was pleasantly surprised. The young master finally spoke. She turned around and asked, "Lord, do you have any other orders?"

Ron lowered his tone and said, "During the time I was in coma, was the territory okay?"

The slightly hoarse and deep voice makes it obvious that the speaker is worried.

Erin's heart began to hurt when she looked at the young master pretending to be 'strong'.

As expected, Ron immediately told him the situation in the territory in detail.

Although the information was messy, Ron could always find the information he needed.

"Master, let me tell you, the head maid left the house without permission the night before yesterday. She is always secretive. Oh, I am definitely not reporting this because she often defrauds us maids."

Eileen talked a lot, and the large amount of disorganized information gave Ron a headache. He basically had a rough grasp of the information about the people in the mansion. Not long after he woke up, but before his body had regained its strength, Ron sent Eileen away. He lay back on the bed and collected his thoughts.

——

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

During these seven days, Eileen took care of Ron's daily life. Ron did not stay in the room all the time, but walked around the mansion. The place he visited most was the study.

Everyone he met could relate to Irene's words, which made him feel that this personal maid was of great use, despite her tendency to talk too much.

Ron divided the relationships between the characters in the mansion into three parties.

One is the butler Egbert. This old butler has the highest status in the baronial palace besides himself.

He is in charge of the political affairs of the territory. After the death of the previous baron, he will manage the territory on his behalf.

The second is the knight.

"Lord, are you going to the study again?"

Ron was walking in the corridor covered with expensive carpets and saw a group of knights practicing slashing in the backyard. A tall and strong knight's eyes lit up and he shouted at him.

"It turns out to be Abel."

This knight is the 'Second One', named Abel Guy. He has cheerful blond hair and a smile on his face. At first glance, he looks like a warm-hearted uncle.

According to Irene, his force value is very high and he is the most capable among the knights.

"Lord, would you like to stay and see the results of our training?" Abel looked at him expectantly, like a golden retriever.

"Abel, I have something very important to do now and I need to go to the study. Let's go to the study next time. I'll do it next time."

What's so interesting about a group of men training? Ron declined and left.

On the way to the study, you can see the maids who are cleaning, and the third person who manages them is the head maid 'Elva'.

Compared to the butler Egbert and the knight captain Abel Guy, who are often seen in the mansion, they will often come to greet him.

Ron had only met this head maid once, which was very abnormal. The only meeting gave Ron a very strange feeling, but he couldn't tell. Maybe it was because she often sneaked out.

Ron was wary of this.

Not long after, Ron pushed open the study door and casually ordered to Eileen, "Go and get ready."

Erin heard the sound and prepared desserts and coffee for Ron in the study.

During this period of time, Ron has gradually adapted to his new identity. Although his words and deeds before and after this are more or less different, anyone who has experienced the blow of losing a parent, plus the burden of shouldering the entire territory, will have a different behavior. Some changes are justified.

This is also the reason why Ron often goes into the study. In addition to collecting intelligence, he also avoids too much contact with people and creates a smooth transition period.

But he had to contact others, and Ron mastered the middle point very skillfully.

Ron opened a book. He had never seen the words on it, but he knew them all and could read and write them.

"The three major empires of Osna continent, the Kingdom of Carlo."

Ron read softly and sighed. These strange names made him understand that he had come to a different world, not a certain period in the past history.

He looked carefully and saw that there were three major empires on the Osna continent, including the Carlo Kingdom, a subordinate country of the Olivia Empire, one of the three empires to which the barony belonged.

The Kingdom of Carlo is located in a barren area, with a weak national power and a small population. It is very inconspicuous in the Olivia Empire. It is the kind of kingdom that does not gain any benefit even if it is attacked.

The barony is located in the "countryside" of the Carlo Kingdom, which can be said to be the best of the best.

However, this is all relative to the entire Olivia Empire. Compared with other baronies in the Carlo Kingdom, is it not bad?

Ron shook his head and didn't think much about it.

After roughly browsing through these books, he found no information about his name. Yes, he had been looking for his name for this week. . .

You wouldn't know if you didn't look for it. There isn't even a letter or object in the entire mansion that proves his name.

Simply outrageous.

Ron held his forehead and thought to himself: "It would be great if there was something that knew my name."

The next moment, a transparent screen appeared in front of him.

This is? !