Come to another world and become a lord

Cran stopped in front of a small wooden house in the mountains near Rickburg. He was a thin man. Like all people who worked all year round, heavy physical work made his body hunched early. At this moment, he was wearing a gray-black cloak, holding a bamboo basket full of water and food in his hands. The hood covered most of his face, making his already hunched figure even darker and more terrifying.

He looked around as alertly as a mouse, and when he was sure there was nothing suspicious, he knocked on the door of the wooden house. The person who opened the door was a young woman, estimated to be about 16 or 17 years old, with brown wavy hair, brown eyes slightly drooping, fair skin, and a distinct beauty mole at the corner of her mouth. She was wearing a slightly tight dress that highlighted her tight figure and hips, and she was wearing sandals on her feet, without any pantyhose, and her white feet and calves were exposed.

The woman was very beautiful, at least in his life, Cran had never seen anyone prettier than her. He could not help but stare at her for a long time, until she called his name, then he reacted and went into the house.

The house was neat and simple, with a straw-covered bed, a simple fireplace in front of the bed, a wooden table near the fireplace, and a grill connected to the fireplace. A woman placed a small iron pot on it and cooked something, obviously preparing lunch.

Clan straightened his messy hair and then shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Aisha~"

That’s right, the woman in front of him was exactly what Carl was looking for, the suspect who disguised herself as a maid, entered Myrna’s room, knocked her unconscious and kidnapped her - Aisha.

Elsa poured a glass of ale, handed it to him, and replied in a soft voice:

"Are there any more instructions from above?"

"Yes." Clan nodded, took the beer, and handed over the basket of food. "The higher-ups asked you to leave immediately, leave here, not just leave the North, but leave the kingdom, the farther the better."

Elsa took the basket, put it on the table, and asked:

"Um, my husband, how is he?"

Clan took a sip of beer and replied slowly:

"You mean the porter?"

"His name is Paul." The woman nodded firmly.

What he got in return was a disdainful look from Clan:

"Whatever he's called, it doesn't make any sense anyway."

Aisha showed a hint of alertness on her face, and then asked:

"What does it mean?"

Clan didn't rush to speak. He took another sip of beer and sipped it a few times before saying:

"The new baron of Rickburg, he couldn't catch you, so he decided to execute the man."

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Aisha's eyes widened in disbelief, which made him feel a little strange. Then he said:

"There's no need to be so surprised. This is to be expected. After all, he is just a tool to cover up your identity."

Yes, isn't this a very normal thing? He is just a tool. This girl has encountered this kind of thing for the first time. What's more, that boy is already blessed enough. He is just a lowly poor man, but he can live with such a beauty for half a year. Clan thought and looked at Aisha again. This face and figure are top-notch no matter how you look at them. It is said that a character like Aisha who has been trained by the organization since childhood, in addition to learning martial arts and skills, must also learn some so-called skills to please men. As for what those are, even he doesn't know, but just thinking about it is very exciting. A poor boy, being able to live with such a woman for half a year is simply a blessing for free, and he can die without regrets.

When he thought of this, he almost subconsciously glanced at Aisha's skirt, but saw that the girl had already grabbed a dagger on the table and was about to go out:

"I have to save him."

"What?" At this moment, Clan almost widened his eyes, unable to believe what he heard. He even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"I said I was going to save him," the woman repeated, her attitude extremely firm.

This time, Cran heard it clearly and was sure that he had not heard it wrong, so he slammed his glass on the table:

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you save him? Can you save him?"

"Then I will die with him." Aisha said again.

"Are you crazy? He's just a tool!"

"He is my husband..."

At this moment, Cran suddenly understood that the man named Paul was not only blessed, but was blessed. Aisha actually fell in love with him and really regarded him as her husband. He sighed helplessly and then drew the dagger at his waist.

This action aroused Aisha's vigilance, and she raised her voice and asked:

"What do you want to do?"

Clan still looked gloomy, and said in a hoarse and calm voice:

"Listen carefully. I don't care what your relationship with him was before, but I have my own duties. To be honest, the higher-ups treat you well. After you're done, you just need to leave and you will be rich and prosperous in the future. But if this is your will, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"You want to kill me?"

"Only if you don't want to leave! I have only one duty, and that is to make sure you don't get caught, no matter what method I use!"

While the two were discussing, Aisha heard a familiar sound. The sound of horse hooves was heard in the forest and was getting closer and closer.

"Is that the sound of horse hooves?"

Her eyes widened, and then she asked Crane:

"You're being followed!"

"how is this possible?"

Clan also looked confused, and then looked out the window. As the sound of horse hooves got closer, he seemed to have vaguely seen the vague figures of Carl and his group in the forest. Seeing all this, he could only sigh helplessly:

"At this point, I have no choice but to ..."

Before she could finish her words, the dagger had already stabbed at Aisha. The woman reacted very quickly and dodged to the side, but even so, the sword still grazed her body, tearing a hole in her dress, leaving a blood mark on her long white legs, which was revealed from the torn opening.

At this time, Aisha drew out the dagger in her hand and smiled bitterly:

"Is this what you mean by treating me well?"

Clan just sighed helplessly, and then said:

"There's nothing I can do about it, but don't worry, after I kill you, I'll also commit suicide."

In a flash, he stabbed at Aisha again, but the latter was prepared this time. She rolled on the spot, avoided the attack, and rushed towards the window.

"Don't..." Clan wanted to stop him, but before he could finish his words, Aisha had already flipped over and jumped out of the window.

Not long after she jumped out of the house, the door was kicked open by someone.

"Klan, put down your weapons and don't resist in vain~" As the door was broken open, Carl's voice rang out, and he was the first to rush into the room with his sword raised high.

"Bastard~" Clan no longer cared about Aisha at this time. He could only curse and wave his dagger as he rushed towards Carl.

In an instant, the two swords collided, and then with a bang, Carl's sword was knocked away without any suspense. Carl stared blankly at his empty hand. Well, maybe psychologically he might have found some feeling, but in real fighting, he could not compare with these people who had been trained since childhood.

He could only shake his head helplessly, watching Clan stabbing at him with a dagger in his hand. Then a red halberd passed by his side and hit Clan's body directly. The force was so great that the thin man was knocked out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.

Alia rushed to his side as soon as possible and blocked the opponent's attack for him.

"Are you okay~" the latter asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just go chase that woman!" Carl shouted anxiously.

Arya glanced at the window of the cabin and then rushed out.

The other two Fire Rose sisters who entered rushed directly towards Clan who was about to stand up.

"Don't kill him, keep him alive!"

As Carl shouted, the two girls hit Clan's knees and back with the hilts of their swords, knocking him to the ground again in an instant.

"That's enough, Crane. We've noticed you early in the morning. Come back with us for questioning."

"Okay~" Clan smiled as he lay on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said:

"Now that things have come to this, there is nothing we can do. I will answer your questions honestly, but you have to agree to one request of mine."

"Go ahead."

"I'll tell you the information, but you have to make sure I stay alive."

"That's worth considering. As long as Milna can return safely, I will naturally spare your life."

"Okay~ In that case, let me show you something~"

After Karl nodded, the two Rose sisters let go of their hands. Cran struggled to get up and took out a necklace from his neck:

"This necklace is a relic of my ex-wife..."

“What does this have to do with the case…” Karl was about to continue speaking when he suddenly became aware of something and shouted, “Stop him!”

However, it was too late. Clan opened the necklace shell, quickly took out a small pill from it, threw it into his mouth, and then swallowed it.

"Spit it out!" Carl was even a little exasperated at this time. He began to regret his reckless behavior. How could he make such a childish mistake at such a critical moment.

But he saw that Clan had begun to cough up blood. He smiled and said to him with his last bit of strength:

"The purpose of this necklace is to make you get nothing~"

Clan is dead, and Carl's head is buzzing. Now the only clue is Elsa. I hope Alia can catch her.

At this time, Aisha was full of confusion. She used the hook to jump between the trees and marveled at the girl who had been chasing her. It should be said that running away has always been her specialty. The life of stealing in her childhood has created her super parkour ability, not to mention that she was wearing light clothes and had tools to assist. On the other hand, the girl in red was not only wearing heavy armor, but also holding a bulky weapon in her hand, but she was always able to follow closely and could not get rid of it. What's even more outrageous is that when she jumped onto a small tree, the woman actually raised her war halberd and hit the trunk of the tree. With just one blow, the tree broke and fell. Although it was just a small tree and the trunk was not thick, even so, could anyone really cut it off with one blow? Or is the person in front of me really a human? Could it be a monster disguised as a human!

This attack really scared Aisha. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have fallen down with the tree. In the end, she got rid of Alia by combining the concealment of the trees and the complexity of the terrain, but even so, she was still frightened. And more importantly, what should she do next? Cran was probably finished. With his character, he would definitely not live in vain. The cabin was also exposed. Now she had lost her home. Where should she go? And most importantly, Paul. If she didn't go back, Paul would be executed~ Thinking of this, the girl was full of confusion.