"Good day, Little Antelope."
"Good day."
Little Antelope smiled and greeted the people around her.
From being a slave to now having a large number of acquaintances and repeat customers, Little Antelope felt it was all a dream whenever she looked back.
As usual, after silently thanking the benevolent Lord for granting her all this, she headed to the small town square.
A crowd was gathered there.
The one holding a piece of paper and reading from it was a town hall apprentice. He wore pigskin boots and had a goose feather stuck in his hat—a fashion choice he'd heard about somewhere—and if you got close, you could smell a faint stench from the feather.
Despite being such a flamboyant character, he commanded the respect of everyone present.
After all, he worked in the town hall inside the castle!
The town hall managed the operations of the entire Porcupine Territory, and its members were the Lord's most trusted servants—a fact everyone knew.
