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Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189

“The Grand Duke has arrived!!”

“The Duke is back!”

The welcome in Macline Town was even warmer than in Taren.

With the new year about to begin, it appeared that Logan, who had been away from the town for nearly four or five months since the harvest season, had returned home before the year’s end.

Logan responded to all the hearty greetings with smiles and immediately hurried to the manor.

“What’s the rush? You’ll be out of breath. I heard you came straight here without even greeting the lord.”

After a long time, Dwayne, the administrator, greeted Logan with a snicker and laid down some documents in front of him.

“It’s urgent. I have to be away for another half year, so I need to get everything done before that.”

“What?”

“Ah. Haven’t you heard the news yet? Something’s come up. I’ll tell you about it later, but first, give me the report.”

With a puzzled look but quickly composing himself, Dwayne began to explain.

“Hmm, hmm. First, I’ll inform you of Prince Ronian’s whereabouts since you’re likely curious. He’s currently working as a mercenary under the name Roan in the southern part of the empire…”

“Hooh…?”

Dwayne’s report was lengthy, but it seemed that the younger brother was adapting well to the life of a mercenary.

‘Mother would be shocked… but it’s a good choice, Roni.’

Becoming a mercenary in the southern mountains—a dangerous choice, but it offered great potential for growth.

Battles against monsters, unlike conflicts with humans, would show Ronian a whole new world.

“Make sure he doesn’t go too deep—warn him of that! It’s crucial!”

“Well, that… The lord already took care of that. The lady passed out because of it.”

So, he already knew.

With a soft sigh, Logan then received a report on the business performance of the Macline Trading Company.

“…That covers the company’s achievements so far. They’ve made quite a profit, more than expected. However, for the past half-year, all earnings will be reinstated into repurchasing goods and establishing trade routes and subsidiaries in major cities. This was approved by the prince…”

“Of course. Just keep me thoroughly informed about that aspect.”

“Yes, I understand. I’ve written down the internal affairs of the territory in the documents. The budget has been arranged, and this is what remains.”

“Good. Any other issues among the administrators?”

When Logan thought of the former noble administrators and asked.

“Of course not. Thanks to the new administrators led by Fabian and Rockman, the budget arrangement has greatly improved. Damien’s absence is hardly noticeable since he left for the capital to carry out your orders.”

“…That’s a relief.”

The expression of the loyal retainer was clearly brighter than before.

To the point where Logan did not regret forcibly arranging a title for him.

“Regarding the details of the budget expenses…”

“I think there’s no need to check those. You’ve taken care of them well enough, surely.”

“My lord…”

As the big-bodied administrator looked moved, Logan, who just disliked paperwork, hastily changed the subject.

“Ah, by the way, are there still refugees coming into the territory?”

“Yes. There are fewer than before since the lands have been reassigned, but there’s no guarantee that new territories will be better than the previous lords. On the other hand, the rumors about our territory have spread far and wide…”

“Then, send the refugees to the Taren region. And among them, make sure only those who work diligently and whose identities are verified can settle closer to Taren. Also, keep up the food aid for a while.”

“Yes, I understand.”

“Send all the dwarves remaining in the town to Taren, as well. We will make all of Macline’s products there. Pay attention to the manpower allocation as well.”

“Yes, we’re already on it.”

“Good. I’m counting on you, Dwayne. And don’t you dare talk about quitting.”

“Of course not, my lord!”

Dwayne bowed repeatedly, feeling more teary because of his age.

After wrapping up the administrative reports swiftly, Logan stood up to check on the situation that was weighing most on his mind.

Fortunately, the person he was thinking of was on their way to the manor to see him.

A red-haired female knight who seemed to have just come from training, her armor slightly damp with sweat, appeared before him.

Logan automatically smiled, and the sentiment was mutual.

“Prince Logan! I was on my way to see you after I heard you’d arrived.”

“Yes. I was about to look for you, too.”

“Really…”

“Yes?”

“I wished to report on the progress as well.”

“…?”

“Are you here to check on the women soldier’s training?”

Well, that was correct, but somehow it felt slightly disappointing, even if it was great seeing her after so long.

Hiding his slightly sour feelings, Logan replied with an awkward smile.

“Ah, haha. Yes, you’re right. You just got here from the training ground?”

“Yes, follow me. I’ll show you their achievements.”

The confidence in her smile as if she was eager to boast about what she had accomplished shone brightly, and it left a more steadfast impression on Logan than any personal greeting could have.

“Let’s go.”

* * *

When Logan arrived at the training field, the running training was just wrapping up. He observed from a distance, not wanting to disrupt the focus of the trainees, but even from afar, he could see the transformed appearance of the women soldiers.

“Pant, pant.”

“Ten-minute break is over. Everyone back to positions!”

“Back to positions!”

The training soldiers quickly responded to the instructor’s call, repeating the command and moving in a well-organized manner. Soon they picked up the lances on one side of the training field and lined up at once.

“Taah!”

Centered around a female trainee who stood out with her tall stature, the trainees all pushed forward their lances with uniform movements.

While still showing signs of inexperience, the precision in their movements was evident—a sight unimaginable from the same female trainees who could hardly synchronize their steps just half a year ago.

Even more significantly, there wasn’t a single dropout.

“…232 of them. All still here? No dropouts at all? They’ve undergone standard training?”

That was most surprising and impressive. It was probably what Eileen was most proud of.

“Yes. Not a single one.”

Eileen’s face lit up with a natural smile as she replied.

“We focused on physical training for half a year, and a month ago, we also began with weapon training. I believe they’re not lagging behind the male recruits in training pace. No one gave up, and we’re starting to see some highly talented individuals.”

Eileen was always formal when reporting on her duties.

“Talented?”

“Yes. For example, that trainee in front, Cassandra, she has unbelievable strength and agility. She also has great instincts; had she been trained in swordsmanship from a young age, she might have become a Force User by now.”

“Hooh…?”

Following Eileen’s gaze, Logan noticed the tall trainee. However, Logan’s eyes widened in surprise as he recognized her.

“…And Evelyn, the young one, also has outstanding talent. Just looking at those two, it’s clear evidence that women are just as capable as men.”

“…Cassie?”

“Yes?”

“No, it’s nothing. She just looks like someone I know. Must be a mistake.”

Though he said that, Logan was certain he wasn’t mistaken.

‘What is that guy doing here now… Huh, interesting.’

The face of a veteran from the Grandia Kingdom, who had risen to A-Rank mercenary and even contributed to the Grandia Liberation Front. The unexpected reunion was particularly sweet, but Logan restrained his steps, guided by reason.

‘After all, Cassie wouldn’t recognize me now.’

A slightly bitter thought crossed his mind, but Logan quickly shook his head to clear away such notions.

Many achievements had been made, thanks to the regression. There was no room for sentiment over a broken bond, with so much work left to do.

Eileen seemed to have taken Logan’s reaction a bit differently.

“Do you know her, my lord?”

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