Ramiel was extremely lucky. He couldn't have dreamed of a better location for the entrance to the dungeon. He really had nothing to complain about. He was adjacent to only one town, which was three days away. Moreover, he lived in the middle of a forest that formed the border between the two nations. He should have relative peace unless a war suddenly breaks out between them.
Things couldn't be better, although the lack of a major agglomeration in the area could cause problems in the future of growing in strength. But that is a very distant vision that must be achieved somehow. For now, it's not worth worrying about.
