Chapter 0117 The Torrential Rain at the End of Summer Approaches

Insolent peasant!

Upon hearing the report from the patrol member, the thought flashed across Liszt's mind—it was as if someone had bumped right into the landlord's head—seeking to take advantage of the landlord himself.

However, he didn't immediately take the patrol member's word for it.

"Sean, go and question Hunte—whether it was he himself who dismantled his wooden hut," he ordered.

"Yes, my lord!"

Retainer Knight Sean returned quickly, and along with him came Goltai. The answer was affirmative: Hunte, upon hearing that the materials for the repairs of wooden huts would be paid for by the castle, immediately boasted that he would replace every single piece of wood of his own hut. Then, in tragically misplaced enthusiasm, his hut collapsed.

"Teacher Goltai, what do you think should be done?" Liszt asked without anger on his face, only inquiring calmly.