After lunch, Russell spent time drinking tea and chatting with his mother and sister, and before he knew it, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
"I must go," he said, glancing at the clock on the wall as he rose to his feet.
"Won't you stay at the castle for the night?" Lady Meryl inquired.
"No, with father and my elder brother still fighting on the Snowfield, how can I afford to relax?" Russell stretched languidly. "By the way, Mother, when the family's caravan sets off, could you send someone to let me know? I want to dispatch some people to follow them."
"For what purpose?"
"I've entered into a partnership with Golden Top Castle, concerning a new type of Primordial Beast we've discovered in our territory, the Dark Gold Pig, which we've now successfully bred. According to our agreement, we need to deliver one-tenth of this batch of pregnant piglets to Golden Top Castle."
