Ron�s name was listed on there. The other box that was empty was the box to sign that said everything listed was correct. That was what Ron needed to fill out.

Ron recalled what Cale had told him before. It was what Cale had said on the day they arrived at the Eastern continent as Cale pointed to Ron while talking to Mount Leeb�s former bandit leader.

�You will be one of the underworld�s rulers starting from today onward, and this is the person who will be your boss.�

That was pretty much an order telling Ron to be the ruler of the underworld, and Ron happily accepted as he had not forgotten about his revenge.

Cale was providing the foundation for it to Ron, who had accepted that order.

�It�s yours.�

Ron responded with a smile that was far from his usual benign smile.

He had returned to the Eastern continent after losing everything. Now he had a place to restart in that place.

Ron Molan. That was a name that even Arm would have forgotten about by now.

�It�s not like Arm has nothing better to do than to confirm a small inn owner�s name in order to find me.�

His puppy young master-nim probably handed him this document while knowing that that was the case.

Ron folded the document back up and held it in his hand. He then looked toward Cale who was looking at him and started to speak.

�Many of the Leeb-An City residents have issues with the Merchant Alliance and Mercenaries Guild taking turns being the mayor.�

Both the residents and the small business owners had issues with this practice.

The Merchant Alliance mainly accepted mid-sized merchant guilds that could do regional trades but did not accept small businesses into the fold.

�I will look for a worthy mayor candidate.�

Beating around the bush did not fit Cale or Ron�s style. Cale preferred it like this as well.

�You take care of it.�

Ron had a bright benign smile on his face.

��What the�?�

Cale was a bit scared. That extremely bright smile seemed vicious. Ron didn�t care as he started to speak to his young master-nim who was still scared of him.

�I will do it properly as your servant, young master-nim.�

��.Uh, sure. You can take your time.�

Cale turned away from Ron�s even thicker smile. Ron gently asked this cute puppy young master of his. JrNovels.com