Recently, Benedict had been living in extreme happiness.

“Are you awake?”

When he woke up in the morning, the lover he had once loved more than anyone, whom he thought he would never meet again, greeted him.

“Papa, you’re still wearing that silly face today.”

When he went to have breakfast, his daughter, the cutest girl in the world, smiled and greeted him.@@novelbin@@

“My lord, good morning.”

“Here’s the matter you entrusted to me.”

The work Benedict used to handle alone was mostly now taken care of by the branch family’s children.

“My lord!”

“A new work has arrived! Shall we take a look?”

“That’s the one…”

“…I’m jealous.”

The residents of the fief greeted Benedict with smiles, not fear, and the tourists openly showed envy towards him.

It’s no wonder the gossips call Benedict Allen the man who has everything.

A good family, excellent vassals, a prosperous fief, personal health, and overwhelming strength.

On top of that, after a series of events, he had built relationships with various power figures across the continent, so he no longer had to worry about politics.

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