Black Haired King

The approximate story was over, and when everyone left the room, the Duke of Septemberme and I were summoned to the king. I understand the Duke of Septembalm, but why me too? I thought so, but I dare not follow. I didn't have any special business and it would be good.

When we left, Prince William... had returned to the Prince. The Prince and the Wristnick Marquis flattered me, but I deserve it. I ignore it and leave.

At that time, I looked at my sister with chills, but she looked somewhere horny. Did Baron or Lady Gremond help you?

Well, as His Majesty the King said earlier, it would appear to be the death penalty if it were. Even exile is hard if you think about it, but is it better yet? I also feel horrible.

It's just another story about whether two people can stand the status quo. I'm not going to think that far either. Those two are the culprits whose mothers are going to have a hard day. I'm not going to do anything about it. Unless my sister relies on me.

That's how a samurai takes you 5 minutes to walk. Don't get lost in the royal palace by getting too mixed up. I know it's to make it harder for you to remember, but there's a guy who's definitely gonna get lost. This.

The samurai doesn't look like she cared, and knocks on the door. It was General Raven who showed his face from inside.

"Oh, are you here? Thank you for showing me around."

"Yes, no!

When General Raven looks at the Duke of Septembalm and me and smiles, he thanks the samurai who led us this far. The smiling, thankful samurai turned bright red in her face and was leaving.

"Hmm, a lady."

And next door the Duke of Septembalm groans in a frightened manner. Apparently, General Raven is hot on women. Well, a wrinkle-free, sinister face on muscles that don't make you feel old. I guess whoever likes it likes it.

"Mr. Redius, Duke of Septembalm. Please come in. Your Majesty is waiting for you."

General Raven opens the door and the Duke of Septembalm proceeds through it. I'll follow you later too. I hear Mr. Germud is waiting outside.

"You've come a long way, Belzelix. And was it Redius?

"... Your Majesty the King. I don't know how much I'd call it like I used to because I don't have eyes around me."

"What, there's only you guys and Raven here. I don't mind. Besides, no one can tell you what Noon ordered, even if someone is listening. You talk the same way you used to."

That's what I say and laugh at, Your Majesty. Apparently His Majesty the King and the Duke of Septemberme are close friends. Well, so is that.

It looks frightened, but I'll take my seat too after seeing the Duke of Septemberme take his seat, who seems unhappy.

"Absolutely. So why did you call me?

"What, can I talk to you a little more?

I've got a lot to do too.

That's what I say and arm myself, Duke of Septembalm. It's not a king-minister relationship anymore, it feels like a best friend.

"Well, let's be good. I brought you here to apologize."

"Apologize?"

"Oh, first of all, I did something sorry to Belzelix and Victoria. I broke that kid's heart. I'm sorry about your apology. I'm sorry."

Saying so, His Majesty the King bows his head to the Duke of Septembalm. Hey, isn't it a bad idea for a king to bow his head because nobody's looking around for how much!? He said I was in a panic by myself.

"Heads up, Baden. It's over now. It is not Baden who should apologize for that. The prince himself. So raise your head."

The Duke of Septembalm sees His Majesty the King bowing his head and tells him pale. But I suppose the Duke of Septembalm has something to think about. I hold my hand so hard that it turns white that I am patient.

You really should want to yell at His Majesty the King. Not in the position of Duke and King, but as one parent. But putting up with it is a good friend from a long time ago, and on top of that, the Duke of Septemberme said, it is not the king who apologizes, but the prince. So I can put up with it.

"... sorry. It's because Noon raised William sweetly. He is the only man among his sisters and brothers and the eldest son of the last. I really spoiled it too much. And because of that, Redius, it bothered you too."

And His Majesty the King tries to bow his head to me, so he panics about what to do.

"Baden, lowering your head to the average person doesn't taste good on boulders"

The Duke of Septembalm stopped me. General Raven tells me the same opinion goes with that. His Majesty raised his head reluctantly.

"... so is that. It's Redius. I'm sorry for the verbal apology. Instead, let's principally reward you in war. I'll do most of the work for you."

"No, that's horrible. Plus, if it's a reward, we're going to school."

"No, that won't be a reward. It's like investing in the Lord in a way."

If I wanted to reward you for letting me enroll in school, I'd be turned down. Hmm, a reward. I can't think of anything.

"If you can't think of anything, you should give it a title"

"Oh, I see. A title."

When I was troubled, the Duke of Septemberme said that, and His Majesty the King was convinced. No, is the title such an easy thing to get? I asked him about it.

"That can't be true. It's only because the kid is giving it what it deserves."

"Mm-hmm. I just asked Raven. He saved two captains, plus an army crisis, didn't he? In the past, there have been those who have received the title and become aristocrats. Besides, I'm just free."

Are you free?... could that be

"I'm sure the Lord can imagine, but let's leave the former Gremond territory to the Lord"

I knew it. But all of a sudden, with a title, and a territory, it's too heavy for me. I don't know anything, but I can't run my territory... Oh, should I leave it to someone who can? If there was that guy.

"Take it, kid"

... Right. I just felt a lack of strength in this case. It would be better if there were a handbill that could be used at all. Is it one hand to be a nobleman for that matter?

"Okay. Let me take it."

"Mm-hmm. That's good. As for the title, it's the Baron as it is. As for the family name, the Gremonds are gone, so I want you to think of something else. If you need anything, you can decide now."

Is that your family name? Then it comes right up. That's the family name I was thinking about in case I became a nobleman.

"Is that family name even a noble family name that used to exist?

"Hmm? It doesn't matter if it's not a house that's sinned and fallen."

"Then my family name would like to use Arnold"

Arnold. It was my mother's family name when she was still a nobleman. It should not be because it has already fallen.

"Arnold?... Oh, a house that failed in business and collapsed in debt. How does your lord know his family name?

"Yes. My mother said it was the eldest daughter of that fallen Baron Arnold family. Since its fall, I've worked for the Gremonds as a samurai, and they've seen it dyed."

The more I say, the more I snort. And...

"Let's be good. Abbreviated, I order your Lord, Redius Arnold, as Baron. Keep doing it for your country, Baron Arnold."

"Ha, Your Majesty!

I could have become a nobleman in this way.