Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

The temporarily interrupted sight had progressed without delay as King Marcel drank the potion. The order given by Marcel is to engage Madeline in order to build friendship with the Empire. Anders will continue to stay in the empire and discuss post-war compensation and personnel. Euhan shall act for the time being to maintain security until the security of the Empire is stabilized. In the meantime, it was decided that Marco would manage the territory.

"By the way, as for Count Lyoge, I ascend him to the Grand Duke"

"Heh? What's a Grand Duke?

The look of consternation returned from all around when the two of them inquired, who had not kept up with their understanding of the declaration from Marcel. Marcel nodded gently at the civilian who was nearby with a bitter smile, and the nominated civilian stepped forward to begin explaining.

"First it's about the Grand Duke, but it takes precedence over the Duke. It is too low in the status of Count to welcome the princess of our kingdom and empire. Therefore, Lord George decided to avoid these problems by becoming the first Grand Duke of the kingdom."

"Oh. And about the territory, but it is also to be given by the Empire. The territory becomes an enclave, but there's nothing to worry about. On the imperial side, deputies will be seconded, so you can rest assured. I just need George to have at least one child between Lady Elena and Princess Madeline."

"Hey! What are you talking about!

I was listening quietly to the explanation of the civilian, George, but Harrold made me look bright red and scream when I was supplemented by a niggling smile.

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"Notify the nations of the story of reinforcements to the Empire and the birth of a dragon slayer that followed the ancient dragon. Add that the Kingdom of Sandstream rewards this hero with the utmost reward! And announce to all the kingdoms that in a month there will be a Dragon Slayer Birthday Festival! This Birthday Festival shall be held annually"

"Ha! I'm in awe. By the way, how about contacting the Pope?

"Contact me naturally! Iolus, let God bless you!

Marcel, regaining his majesty, when he rose from the throne, proclaimed aloud so that everyone who was in the line could hear him. The nobles, who heard the king's proclamation, drowned their heads, and the civilians rushed to scatter everywhere to carry out the king's life.

"Uh. What's going on?

"Master Lyoge has achieved so much historical merit. Congratulations on that and the ascension to the Grand Duke. Good luck with at least one child as declared by the King. Personally, I think we need five."

When Elena approached him with a full grin on his face, he groaned in his ear as he put his arms together. Jie tried to shake her arms off in a hurry as she turned even brighter red, but she gave up, stunned that she couldn't get out of it with all her might, and told Elena to just sound like her face.

"Please be gentle."

"Yes. I'll take care of it. My dear husband."

The appearance of the rapprochement between King Marcel and Elena was accompanied by an expression of relief.

"Now, that concludes the viewing! Later, Count Lyoge needs to talk, so stay. Yes, yes. Marco, stay."

A voice hung on Marco, who was the furthest from the throne and refrained. Marco was shocked by the fact that he had been ordered to represent the Lords and grumbled, "I was a gatekeeper because I didn't want to be a nobleman".

Speaking to Marco, who is spinning a grudging voice with a wrinkle on his eyebrow, he puts his hand on his shoulder and laughs as he approaches him with a bitter smile.

"Hey. Borderline Bo proxy. I envy being given a prep period to be a nobleman. I was so noble all of a sudden, so hard...... no! What the fuck! Give me some advice as a senior...... no!

"I don't need your advice! Uncle Borderline gave up to Euhan, but only education is done the same! Why do I have to be advised by you all over the insanity!

Marco shouted, unaware that the nobles around him seemed to envy him when he took Mithril's Harrison out of the item box and slapped him on the face that approached him with laughter.

The slapped two shouted back at Marco, pretending to cry as he held his head gently against Elena.

"Terrible! Because of this, I can make Mithril Harrison, earn trust from the nobles, build the Devil's Sword, crusade the dragon, become a dragon slayer, and become a nobleman with a proven track record... no pain! Hey... no! No, let me tell you to the end...... Ouch no! It hurts!

"I knew it was your fault from start to finish! I don't want to be noble! As a gatekeeper, my family wanted to be yucky!

Marco shouted again as he swung through Harrison endlessly as he adjusted with his wrist to hit only two, realizing that he had turned his laughter into a niggling laugh while shielding Elena.

"Ooh. Is that the scratch technology God gave me?" "Why am I not scratched?" "What was the order of being stuck?" "Marco! Over here! Will you come over here too!

Marco shouted half-kily, waving Harrison of Mithril when he noticed the nobles looking at Marco's combined comic talent and the civilians holding their hands and looking at Marco with envious eyes.

"All right! You guys have good guts! Arrange them in order! I'll put a scratch on everyone!

During Marco's proclamation, cheers echoed, and the battle to determine the Tsuko rare ranking began, starting with King Marcel.