After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

In a place like Hedley, no matter how prosperous the city is, even Art City and the Imperial Capital, there will still be slums.

Kalondo is certainly no exception.

On this day, Ryan led Daisy and Ysela to the slums of Kalondo.

Compared to other cities, the streets in the Kalondo slums are much neater, and compared to normal civilian areas, the houses are only a little shabby.

When Ryan and his party entered the slums, many poor people in the houses poked their heads out curiously.

"Black hair, black eyes...are you a foreigner?"

"I feel like this person is so strange..."

"Idiot! That's Lord Ryan!"

Soon, the poor people in the slums knew that the person coming was Ryan, and they went out to greet him.

At a glance, most of the slums here are filled with disabled or trembling old people. Even in a city like Carondo with a slow pace of life, it is very difficult for these people to live a normal life.

"Lord Ryan?"

Even in the slums, these poor people are very grateful to Ryan. If it weren't for Ryan, they would have been exposed on the streets long ago.

Although Ryan did nothing from beginning to end...

While dealing with the poor, Ryan and Daisy set up a pot and started cooking porridge.

"Master Ryan, what are you doing? Let's help..."

Several poor people quickly wanted to step forward to help, but Ryan waved his hand:

"Just take your bowls and line up spontaneously. The old man will be in front. We are here to give porridge today. In addition, everyone who comes to my place can receive ten copper coins."

As Ryan's words fell, the poor people were all startled, their eyes suddenly turned red, and then they all made gestures to kneel down.

Ryan panicked: "Stop it! Stop it! Get in line first!"

It was not easy to appease the poor and let them line up. Daisy, who was making porridge, laughed: "Mr. Lane has never been very good at dealing with such scenes."

Ryan shrugged: "After all, I haven't done anything for them from beginning to end. I really can't bear it when they treat me like this."

"Mr. Lane is giving them porridge now."

Daisy smiled and opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of hot porridge suddenly overflowed.

Looking at the hot pot of porridge, Ysera couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Ryan tapped Ysela's little head: "This is not for you to eat."

Ysela covered her head and looked at Ryan in confusion: "Why...are you giving them these porridges for no reason?"

Ryan smiled lightly and pointed at the poor people lining up: "Looking at them, what do you think?"

Ysera: "Eat."

Ryan: "..."

However, before Ryan said the second sentence, Ysera said as if a sudden inspiration came to him: "I... know, porridge is not delicious, but meat is delicious. Let the meat eat porridge, and we eat meat."

Ryan fell silent again.

Should I call Ysera stupid or smart?

With just this way of thinking about food, Ysera seems to have revealed the essence of the nobles' exploitation of the common people.

No, Ysera couldn't have thought so deeply, she was almost led astray by Ysera!

Ryan shook his head, crouched down and faced Ysera and said sternly: "I am the lord of Kalondo, and Kalondo are all my subjects. It is a lord's duty to not let my subjects starve to death. "

"Oh……"

Ysera nodded, but still had a half-understanding expression.

At this time, Daisy had already started serving porridge.

When Ryan asked Daisy where she wanted to go, Daisy's first answer was that she wanted to give soup to the slums of Kalondo.

Lane happened to have never visited the slum area of ​​Kalondo, so he readily agreed.

Today, Daisy is still wearing her black and white maid uniform. She always has a bright smile on her face when she is serving porridge to the poor, just like an angel.

The poor people took the hot porridge and money bags and thanked them profusely. Several poor people almost knocked over the porridge in their hands in excitement.

After spending a whole morning giving porridge, Lane and others left the slum under the grateful eyes of the poor.

At noon, Ryan and Daisy did not return to the mansion for lunch. Instead, they bought a few sesame seed cakes from a roadside stall and ate them while walking.

Ysera held a large bag of sesame seed cakes, burying her head in it and devouring it. The paper bag containing the sesame seed cakes was bitten by Ysera several times.

"Mr. Lane, taste me!"

Daisy excitedly handed the sesame seed cake she took a bite to Ryan: "It's delicious!"

Ryan looked at the sesame seed cakes that Daisy handed over. Without thinking much, he took another bite where Daisy had bitten: "It tastes really good."

"Hey?"

Noticing that Ryan had bitten the spot where she had just bitten, Daisy's cheeks turned slightly red after realizing it.

"what happened?"

"Ah...it's okay, Mr. Lane, can I have a taste of yours?"

"Okay."

Ryan handed Daisy the sesame seed cake he had just taken a few bites of.

Daisy looked at the spot where Ryan had bitten, put her face close to it, and took a small bite.

"Well...Mr. Lane's sesame cakes are also delicious, hehe~"

After swallowing the sesame biscuit, Daisy, who still had sesame biscuit crumbs in the corner of her mouth, immediately started to giggle.

Ryan smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of Daisy's mouth: "Is there anything else you want to visit?"

"No, Mr. Lane, let's go back to the mansion. The chickens in the mansion haven't been fed yet."

Daisy touched the area that Ryan had just wiped, and her giggle couldn't stop: "And I'm very happy that Mr. Ryan can accompany me to give porridge in the morning!"

"okay."

The simple date ended like this, and Ryan and Daisy returned to the mansion side by side.

When leading Daisy back to the mansion, Ryan discovered that a carriage had been parked at the door of the mansion.

There was also the crest of the Aki family on the carriage, allowing Ryan to instantly guess who it was.

Entering the mansion, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room saw Ryan and immediately stood up awkwardly:

"Ryan, I'm sorry. Such a big thing happened to the family, but I didn't contact you immediately, which caused you trouble."

"No need for that, Mr. Horace."

Ryan waved his hand, stepped forward and sat down next to Count Horace, and Horace followed suit.

After making a cup of tea for Horace, Ryan asked: "How are you handling things over there? Do you need my help?"

"It's just some minor matters. I've already taken care of them all. Even the mansion in Art City may be frozen for a while."

"It's okay. I just plan to spend a few days wandering around my fiefdom."

"Is it about your wedding to Rowling?"

Horace put his hands on his hands and smiled: "I heard that old guy Doyle said, you must remember to invite me then."

"That's natural."