Sweet Reincarnation

Noble district of Wangdu.

In that corner, a house was built.

A house around you is a house that has a distinctly different atmosphere. In a nutshell, there was an obsolete atmosphere.

It is built of baked bricks and lacquer, but on its walls is crawling with twigs, and weed leaves grow from the cracks here and there.

At first glance, it's not a very people-friendly house. but this house was not deserted.

"I just got word that the daughter of the Hubarek family has arrived at the church"

There are now a few people gathered in a house that is suspicious if people can live in it.

At the centre is the Lord of the House. Luhaingo-Armaia the person.

And the Armiah family is the house that was formerly the Duke "s house.

"Right. Finally, the time has come to replace those abominable Kadreček families."

The Duke of Kadreček family is the head of the military family that deposits the central army under the royal authority in the Kingdom of the Divine Kingdom of Plowlich.

The Kingdom of God, under which the King concurrently holds the Kingdom Marshal and Chancellor, sits the heads of the three powers that bind internal affairs, foreign affairs and military affairs, respectively. Of these, the head of the military is the Duke of Kadrecek.

His house dominates the central army, the east, west, north and south sides of which the army is under. In case of trouble, under each side of the army, each nobleman's private army shall be attached to exchange the legions.

An army is a top-down organization.

The man above dominates much below. The lower one will further govern much of the lower.

Conversely, the higher the status, the fewer posts.

Personnel of this army. The final decision is made by the King, the Marshal, but the real power lies with the Duke of Kadreček.

Regardless, it is not that we have decided all the way to the bottom of the personnel of the side army, and although we often delegate candidates to be the head of the side army, it is also true that the power of decision is at the top in form.

No secretary of the interior or foreign affairs can speak to the military personnel of this hand. Because they're military amateurs. In the kingdom of God, which was once on the verge of annihilation, amateurs know with their own hands the harms of speaking out for things outside their specialty.

Army posts, if powerful, are quite delicious.

Because, first of all, we will definitely be in a position to overlap military merit.

When we evaluate the three powers as synonymous with their respective strengths.

The internal affairs system, which oversees internal affairs, is regarded as stable. I don't have a big job to handle, but I don't have to run out of posts.

The foreign affairs system, which directs diplomacy, is regarded as a blessing. I often go abroad, and getting excessive entertainment there is Zara. Sometimes I get golden souvenirs. There are many useful posts, but if loyalty is suspected for that matter, they are replaced immediately.

And the military system that commands the army is credited with birth.

For example, the story of the birth of a mercenary from among the civilian population who is recognized for his strength and becomes a subordinate, from which he is handled and given territory as a nobleman is unique to the military system. That's why many wanted a position where they could put that handle.

That is why the gains and responsibilities of those who hold that post are so great.

As an example, I would recommend my son to the fifty vacant chiefs, so my breathtaking chamber of commerce discounts tariffs and other political deals are commonplace.

Regardless, the person without strength points to the back finger, and the person who recommended it is seen with a white eye, so even a recommendation requires some strength. Conversely, if you have strength, you can emerge depending on your tutte, your connections and your luck.

Sitting in such a delicious position, the Duke of Kadreček family is a new Duke family built three generations before contemporary times. I haven't held the central army for a long time.

Around twenty years ago in the war, the Duke of Armia, who was in charge of the central army at the time, interacted with the enemy nation. After the war, he was solemnly crushed on the grounds that his house was attached to the enemy's side, and instead the Duke of Kadreček family was at the top of the military family.

So are all the humans in the Duke of Amiah's house dead?

Normally, the death penalty is the market for all members of the clan romantic party if it is also a major treason. That makes no difference in any country.

But the answer is NO.

At the time, there were also very many sidelines in the Armaya family, which were prestigious.

There were dozens of people named after the Amiah surname. My grandfather's brother was a nephew of the Armaya family owner earlier, and he was in a mess if he was far away.

Many of them were kept in the army from the edge of the Lord by referring to Army relatives.

When the vast majority of the Army blood relatives were solemnized.

Some were exempt from solemnity because their blood ties were maternal connections or the friendship of their acquaintances. Some have spared their abilities.

Luhaingo-Armiah is the descendant of those so spared and saved. Only one house that was stripped of the Nobility and allowed to survive while confiscating a large part of its assets but remaining an Armaian family name.

"But you like your husband, too. I can't believe I bought such a borough mansion. Your nobleman said you couldn't get your hands on it because you were going to have a falling ass."

"This house with the thoughts of my fathers. We should start here in order to rebuild our Armaya family. You have no idea."

"Heh heh."

There were about ten rough looking men gathered at the mansion. He always looks tough and has a noisy object in his hand.

No matter what, they were all mercenaries. That too, hides and works as a burglar, just as rough as a bandit.

"Now, gentlemen. There is nothing else you have gathered here. I got you all together to work."

"Hehe, if you can even get some money, I'll do anything. So, who are you going to kill?

"I don't kill. What I want you guys to do is escort women."

"Oh?"

It doesn't look the best on these guys, such as female escorts. A woman would run away more scared just to get close.

If we meet on the night lane, they call the vigilante without question.

But that seems to be only an analogy.

"I want you to bring a certain woman to me. Whatever the means. Ten crowns for success."

"Hi-ha, that's a good job"

The mercenaries were all delighted.

It's the job they told me to grab a woman. You can expect to have fun in the process of grabbing it, and ten gold coins will be a good job for them.

"I'll be able to tell you who I'm going to grab later from your leaders. Get ready."

"hehe"

"If you were a good woman, you'd win early. Come on."

The men leave the house without even hiding their inferior desires.

All that was left was Luhaingo, the Lord of the house. And only the head of the mercenary regiment.

Where we are alone, the chief hears.

"Then let's talk about work and go. So, it's noble to grab it. No way. I fell in love with just a woman. She's swollen.

"Oh. Pretty pretty. Besides, I'm a Fuberlek lady."

Petra-Mil-Huberlek. She is the three women of the Boundary House of Hubarek, twelve years old at the time. Flowers are also shameful maidens, whose beauty is famous in the neighborhood.

This time, a girl with a reputation for having decided to dowry into the Duke of Kadrecek's house, was informed earlier that she had entered the King's Capital.

You know what I'm talking about.

"Oh, leave it to me"

"Then you go, too. But don't leave your legs behind."

"Who are you talking to?"

That's what I left behind, the mercenary commander who left the mansion.

When you walk out the door, you go outside without making a sound. From that handiwork, his strength is questioned.

When he leaves the mansion, the captain spits.

"Damn, stay high. To the habit of falling."

I don't care about the sexual roots of trying to get others to do it, even with so dirty hands, to the habit of only having noble pride that I don't want to get my hands dirty.

Above all, the idea of wanting to do everything you want is self-centered and obnoxious.

I looked around to see if I could even kick him in the stone, and the captain notices signs of approaching his side.

It was the old stock's men who approached me.

"Head, do you want this job?

"Oh. Right."

The response is short, but a clear indication of intent.

"Aren't you suspicious?

"What?"

Those who have walked in a remarkable grey zone that could be mistaken for the Bandits have a unique sense of smell.

It's a nose that smells danger apart.

The nose told me I had a bad feeling about this job.

He said he wanted to return to his nobility and planned this job.

"Oh, what's wrong with that?

"Isn't that strange? You're talking about hanging out with people like us and even kidnapping them. I don't care what happens to nobles, it's like climbing stairs on a death row."

There are old stocks in the mercenary regiment, even though they are small.

They know what they're looking at.

On top of that, if you don't get rid of your doubts, you could get into unexpected trouble. More than ever coming across a dangerous bridge, it's not lazy.

"That fool genuinely wants to realize his dream of returning to the nobility. That's why they want us to grab the princess. Daimyo, I'll take it back in front soon afterwards."

"Does that make sense?

If you just open the lid and close it, just go back to normal.

It's normal to think that it means nothing.

"There is. It makes a lot of sense. He serves three purposes with it."

"Three?"

"One is that you can crush the faces of those shitty Kadrecek pigs."

"Well, I guess so."

It has been largely announced that the Duke of Kadreček will welcome the daughter of the Borderline Uncle and present her engagement.

So if you fail to protect the woman who should have been that bride, you will be quite ashamed of yourself as a martial artist.

They mock the fact that there is no way they can protect the people of the country without even being able to protect one woman like half of them.

"The other thing is, you can crush the engagement itself."

"Why is that?

"A man grabbed me for a little while. Noblemen care about decency. My daughter-in-law, who may have been deprived of her chastity, has decided not to like her."

"Eggplant, eh"

Noble women have to be tough. The nobility believes that this is necessary to ascertain the blood muscle of the successor in terms of the survival of the house.

Because there can also be rare beings in the world, like men who don't cheat or women who learn to play men before adulthood.

Assuming you are welcome home and have a child, you need to prove that the child is your husband's child. If you take another child as your son, it will only be a disturbance in your house.

Cheating humans are a seed of turmoil. It is there that chastity and stamina are honored. Conversely, there is a sad reality in which women who do not protect their chastity are subject to contempt and neglect. Modern Japan still has a tradition of being laughed at by the nose.

And even if chastity was safe, I can't even tell the daughter of another house before marriage to open her crotch and show it to her. From the other party without confirmation, a well-founded affair can be a good reason to temporarily match the engagement.

At least we need to see that we won't get bloated for about six months.

"And finally, by rescuing him in front of you, he said he could be a nobleman."

"You don't understand that. I wonder why that happens."

"It's easy. That fool is marrying the woman who caught him."

"Am I?"

"A woman whose chastity could be scandalous. The best way to prevent it would be for a man who defended his chastity to prove himself to you, wouldn't he?

Women's chastity was protected. Because I protected it. I'll get my wife to prove it. It is the logic that

Suppose there's a man in the glass who insists that there's wine and no poison in it. If they tell you to make sure of that, it's the quickest way to drink and show it to yourself.

Save the princess caught by the evil man from the devil's hand, and the hero and princess who helped him are united intact.

If it's a theatrical story, it's going to be a happy ending.

"If it weren't for the do-it-yourself, I'd say congratulations."

"Well, you have to admit it as it is, Kaiyama Thousand Borderlands Uncle. That's about as much of a beating as you have to, and I'm guessing the story of rebuilding the Armaya family and doing it means dreaming again. That fool dreams of attacking himself and helping himself and getting the patronage of his benefactor's hero."

"I don't think it's going to work."

"Sort of. But it's none of our business. If the money goes in, that's fine. But be careful. It's one thing to think about after the kidnapping goes well."

"You don't seem to get stabbed from behind, head"

"That's right. If you know what I mean, you can go too."

"Heh."

A subordinate who disappears from the spot at the speed of eating the end of the story or not.

The proud hand-cooked ones who have dived dozens of training grounds before.

I'm not very ridden, but I can't starve my men. Even at the request of the inferior kind of man, I couldn't help but take it.

The question is, how do you get the money right without falling asleep?

That's what I was thinking, chief. At this time, he did not doubt his success.

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"Is this the capital of the king? It's kind of like a church."

"Uh... because it's not like the church itself. It's a church in Wang Du."

Some girl who speaks naturally of her thoughts and her line were in the first church in Wangdu.

"From now on, Miss Petra will receive another liturgy from this Holy See. As soon as that is successfully completed, we will move to the separate residence of the Duke's house, which will be the unveiling of our engagement. To disperse the danger in case, Miss Liquorice stays here and will rendezvous with you as soon as another liturgy has been completed."

"It's my story, but you don't really feel engaged"

"If you meet the other person, you'll have a real feeling about it. Lord Sucre is a good young man inside."

"I know that because you also showed me the picture. He was a lovely man, and I'm a little excited to meet him."

"How many times are we going to see each other, and if the story goes on like this, we're going to live together forever"

Marriage that can be decided without ever being face-to-face.

It's only uncomfortable from Pace and the like, but that's what makes matchmaking photos treasure.

Maybe it's unnecessary if you're just a person of a diplomatic character who can be dignified in a social setting, but an introverted person is quite something. A world where the right age is early teens. The age is dominated by shy, illuminating adolescent humans. Human beings who can dictate the opposite sex face to face are rarer.

There are quite a few people who would appreciate a picture (the magic of Pace).

"I'm ready. Let's start with Master Petra, please. Others please wait in the diocese."

At the priest's call, the book Sacred Separation has finally begun.

Now a sneaky arranged Borderline Uncle Humans is out for use in the Duke's house.

The lady's arrival should be communicated, and the receptionist should be ready for it.

Beyond the fact that there may be many unsuccessful students, the date and time of the decision is not revealed as much as possible, and even the date and time of the arrival of the young lady is only generally communicated to the Duke's house.

This is also all to make the engagement show a success.

Roughly the preparation has already been carried out by the Duke's family, but it is the preparation of warm dishes, boiling water for tea, and so it cannot be made, so it will be carried out on a steep pitch from now on.

And until you're ready to accept it all. That is, a few hours of escort until a pick-up from the Duke's house arrives becomes a mountain yard of escorts imposed on the Mortairn family.

"Don't get distracted, Pais"

"Yes."

The book of the Church The Sacred Another Rite takes place underground.

There is one entrance. There are no windows.

I mean, this cathedral is the final line of defense.

Borderline uncle himself directs the personnel he was letting the King's Capital pack first and, while consolidating the protection of the Church, runs people toward his own invitees.

Big revelations, etc. will be made later, but this show will create a fait accompli in the form that precedes it.

I am very busy calling upon the royal palace nobility alone.

Friends who know what's going on. Human beings associated (itchy) with border uncles and duke houses have also gathered gestures and continued to gather in churches and duke mansions.

"You should call it a boulder. In a poor knight's house like ours, no one can gather this far."

"Is it hard to gather people you can trust at a time like this?"

It is a fringe that was also quite rumoured in Wang Du.

What a lot of people are here to push and sell their favors.

"I am the master of swordsmanship by being the four men of the Lisizova family. Calling a whirlwind sickle. The sunny stage for this young lady. On the edge of the eastern territories, we will protect our home."

"We are also in the King's capital in the business of the Elitskaya Chamber of Commerce. I want to make sure you bring something to celebrate."

It's very noisy out there.

Because this happens, we need security, but the perimeter around the church has already been reinforced by the gesture of the Borderline House.

"You're an eye-catching bunch."

"If Uncle Borderline gets the back shield of the Central Army and the Duke's house, it will be a force. If you can stabilize the east with the back shield, you'll have more rights to delicious food."

An excuse to bring the border uncle, who is in the territory on a daily basis, and the human being of Wang Du to connect with each other.

Not to mention the rumors about the landscape of a trip to a neighboring country. This fringe. Smoking with no vacant posts, no more than three men of lower aristocracy. Alternatively, civilians, etc. who aim to fly a flag may expect large-scale recruitment.

Some of them even stayed near the Border House apartment and the Duke's house in the past few days?

"General, please wait."

"It's late, Shiites."

When the neighborhood began to get quite noisy, it was Shiites, the Mortairn family squire who had sent him to Wang Capital in advance, who gave him a glimpse.

"How's it going over there?

"He's a great guy over there, too. Come on. It seems to be coming from somewhere quite far away to the territorial aristocracy. I knew this story was getting noticed. Now we have Koanthro, and if you need anything, we're here to reward you."

"Then I'll wait for you."

Shiites never showed his face before because he had packed it near the Duke's residence to check the receptionist's attitude.

I'm about ready to return to my master.

"Well... Pace, it's an important assignment for you"

"Yes?"

Casserole speaks to her son.

In the noisy noise, the voice is hard to hear inside.

"Look, from now on, you go to the reception room."

"But the protection here..."

"It's more than enough for me and this guy than Shiites is back. More than that."

The knight laughs niggardly.

A face that seems to be up to something.

When good adults look like this, it's mostly when they're not even busy thinking about it.

"Miss Liquorice is tired of being popular (one person) just now. If you were a man, you'd notice."

"Not at all. Boy, you can't be a good sketch like that, can you?

If you look at my sister princess when she says it, I did see the colour of tiredness on Miss Liquorice's face.

I guess I've rarely been in a place where people like this push me, so that's natural too.

"A fine sketch is... well, you do seem tired"

It's not sneaky to leave a tired girl in the cathedral like this.

It's a good idea to follow the fathers' words here, the boy thought.

"Dear Licorice,"

"Yes."

"This is what the bad adults say, why don't we go to the back and rest"

"May I?"

"When you are tired, it is also important to rest"

In that word, Shiites snorts loudly.

Even if I'm tired, if it's about hobbies, I just know the boy who runs very well, and I have a real feeling about it.

Encouraging the girl, Pace heads to the reception room beside her.

"Boy, you shouldn't do anything weird."

"I'm not like Shiites."

Unlike Casserole, who is married and has six children, his best friend Shiites is single.

Although we have finally begun to see signs of enrichment lately, juries etc. in poor territories with dots are not very popular.

It is common practice for the same jurors to be related to each other or to get daughter-in-law from a jury of nearby lords, but there are no lovers who want to marry each other in remote areas or in remote rural areas.

Whether the jurors accommodate each other, the emerging knight jazz family has three jurors, including Shiites, in the first place. Too few humans around the age to accommodate.

Shiites became familiar with the bachelorette aristocracy's play, such as before the building.

In Wangdu's eye-catching colorist, he is a hottie as a well-paid customer.

"Shiites. Don't give my son bad wisdom."

"Early maturity education for premature children. I'm being kind, aren't I?

This is the church.

Casserole dropped off her son escorting the girl to the side room and just prayed not to imitate the bad things about her bad friends.