บท 132: Lonely Harvest Day

Lucien wandered through the bustling market, searching for his women. He hadn't seen them since the harvest began, which felt strangely unsettling.

Usually, they enjoyed exploring and trying new things. He was certain this festival would have been their first experience in his village, and certainly their first with him.

Deciding to immerse himself in the festive atmosphere for a while, he savored the music, dancing, and laughter of families, lovers, and friends. Euclair Village had developed and changed so much since his arrival.

He was so pissed the day he isekaid here and the fact that his parents make everything worse. But now, it wasn't all that bad. Seeing this development makes him satisfied with his hard work.

"Lord Lucien, please accept this," a nearby merchant offered him a basket brimming with fresh fruits, large and tempting.

"No, there's no need. I already have plenty at home," he politely declined, attempting to push the basket back.