I'm endlessly stacking Q in another world

Damian and Joanna were both taken aback, and the couple exchanged a glance.

Hasn't your complexion already improved?

The couple suddenly realized something, and their expressions changed.

Wait, could it be—

A final burst of energy before death?

Clang! Damian suddenly stood up, looking at Ize with a grim expression and a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll definitely get better!"

Ize is his only son, if he's gone...

"It's hard to say." Yize shook his head. "I have one last wish, and I hope my father can grant it to me."

Damian froze, then nodded stiffly.

"What is your wish? Tell me."

"I want to see those monsters that frequently invade our territory with my own eyes."

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Yize smiled and said.

"I had only heard the maids and guards say that those monsters were very scary and fierce, and I always wanted to see for myself how scary and fierce they were."

That's it? Damian breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want to see it alive!"

Upon hearing Izzy's words, Damian's breath, which had just been released, suddenly tightened again.

Alive?

"no!!!"

He slammed his hand on the table, staring at Yize with a grim expression.

"I cannot allow my knights and soldiers to take risks for this reason!"

It's okay if Ize wants to see dead monsters; just kill a few and bring them back for him to see.

However, capturing a monster alive is several levels more difficult than killing it directly, and there is a high probability of casualties as a result.

He not only felt sorry for the lives of the knight and the soldier, but he also felt sorry for the compensation money!

Moreover, sending your knights and soldiers to risk their lives to capture monsters for such a flimsy reason is likely to alienate your men, and this is definitely not something a lord with a brain should do.

Ize shuddered and lowered his head.

That makes sense. A monster is a monster because it is different from ordinary animals.

Sending ordinary people and low-ranking knights to capture monsters alive would indeed easily result in casualties.

He wasn't even sure if killing monsters would yield card-drawing rewards, yet he sent territory knights and soldiers to risk their lives—that was truly inappropriate.

"If it's no good, then it's no good. Why are you slamming the table?"

Joanna, the mother, stood up with a cold face and glared at Damian, whose expression was stiff.

She walked around the long table to Ize's side and hugged him, then looked coldly at Damian.

"Use your stubborn brain! Aren't there adventurers out there?"

"As long as you can afford it, there's no monster they wouldn't dare capture alive!"

Moreover, if someone dies, they simply accept their bad luck and won't ask for any compensation.

After all, you only accept a task if you believe you have the ability to complete it.

If you die, who can you blame?

"Uh..." Damian thought about it and realized it made sense. He awkwardly touched his nose and sat down again.

"Well, your mother is right. In that case, your father will pay for adventurers to capture a few monsters for you to see."

Ize felt that as long as it was alive, it didn't need to be intact, so he added, "It doesn't need to be intact, as long as it's alive, it doesn't matter if it's missing an arm or a leg. This way we can save a lot on commission fees and there's less chance of injury or death."

As long as it's alive, he should be able to kill it; there's no need for it to be a fully-fledged monster with all its strength.

"With all his hands and feet cut off, he probably won't survive, right?" Damian frowned.

But considering that Izawa just wanted to see a living monster, and that monsters are incredibly resilient, why not just have the adventurer bring back the severed limbs?

It doesn't matter whether the monster has hands and feet or not; all we want to see is a monster that can move, breathe, and roar.

He smiled and nodded at Ize: "Alright, Dad will send someone to the Adventurers' Guild to post a commission quest. We'll capture one of each kind of monster for you!"

"A few more would be fine too." Ize smiled. "After the difficulty is lowered, there should be many more adventurers willing to capture them, so we can collect them all."

Capture more live monsters, cut off their limbs, and send them to his manor. He can then deal with them one by one, which should improve his chances of success.

Even if we don't have it, we won't lose much.

"Okay, three days, no limit on quantity or type." Damian nodded with a smile.

A dignified earl lord is not short of money.

If you don't need to keep your limbs intact, the difficulty is much lower.

They could easily restrain him first, then cut off his hands and feet, and then transport him back by horse-drawn carriage.

He could have easily assigned this simple task to his own knights and soldiers without anyone objecting.

But let's find adventurers instead, even if it costs more money.

As the lord, he also regularly contributes funds annually to incentivize adventurers to clear invading and roaming monsters from the territory, maintaining order and the safety of the people.

This time, the only additional requirement is that the person must be "alive".

While live monsters are certainly harder to catch, cutting off their limbs and rendering them incapable of movement doesn't increase the difficulty by much.

Even if there are casualties as a result, it is because the adventurers underestimated their own strength, and they have no one to blame but themselves.

Otherwise, why would they be called "adventurers"?

If you capture a monster alive with its limbs intact, what if it escapes because it wasn't properly tied up or locked up?

Or someone deliberately caused trouble by releasing it.

The consequences will be very serious.

It could even affect his legitimacy and credibility as a lord.

But monsters with severed limbs are fine; even if they aren't properly tied up, they won't cause any harm.

Afterwards, Ize went back to her room to rest. On the way, she went to check on her sister's room and then quietly left.

"The young lady's room has a window? That won't do!" Feline, who was waiting outside the door, was startled and was about to push the door open to go in and close the window.

"I've closed it!" Ize hurriedly pulled the door shut, stopping her.

"Go and have breakfast. I can go back to my room by myself."

Feline looked at his face for several seconds before nodding.

"OK!"

She curtsied to Izzy and then turned and walked toward the kitchen.

My older sister still hasn't broken her bad habit of kicking off the covers while sleeping, even at this age.

Fortunately, it has already awakened to extraordinary potential, and its physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people, making it less prone to catching a cold or getting sick.

When we slept in the same bed as when we were little, I would often kick off the blankets and wake him up from the cold because he was weak, and then he would get sick and catch a cold.