The problem was with the Marquis.

In the end, there were no allowances, but the Marquis was to be inherited to his second son after being abandoned.

Though my father didn't admire his status, so he accepted it too.

Your grandfather was right.

Because if you belong to the national army, you don't know when that life will be scattered.

And even though there are some martial arts houses, keeping my father, who joined the National Army instead of the Knights, as his successor is bad for the other nobles.

... it was just a story if you weren't as powerful as your father.

Your father accomplished the recapture of the former Sezon Territory in just a few units and left it to the east when he left guardianship to another unit that followed.

He joined the pressed Count Monroe Territorial Private Soldier and the National Army that had been sent there, accomplishing the feat of repelling this.

The neck of a mowed enemy general is unknown.

The martial arts I built were to be glorified as heroes.

Within the National Army, of course, even the Knights became admirable due to the martial arts and charisma they cited on the battlefield while noble…

Now, there's no way that the Marquis Anderson family, a gateway to Takemen, can't stand such a father.

Your father was to stand as the next lord again.

I wondered if there was any boredom there, and the hero's name was heavy, and he was so accepted.

On the contrary, it was difficult, apparently, to marry your mother.

Mother is the daughter of the Baron family.

He didn't tell me how he knew me, but he exchanged promises to marry me at the end of a big relationship.

It wouldn't have been a problem if it had remained obsolete, but make it a rare hero and the next head of the Marquis.

My personality doesn't match.

The weight of a hero's name made him work the other way around there.

From all over the country, there are countless aristocratic houses seeking connections by marriage to your father.

Among the Marquis Anderson houses, he said there was a lot of opposition.

In the end, the noise seems to have healed with a crane voice from your father, 'If you can't marry Merrilda, quit the National Army'.

Now, I can see how much your father was in love with your mother, and it's a heartwarming episode.

Those are the two people tied after such a big relationship...... naturally, whether your brother was born or I was born, they were so lovely that your brother and I wanted to turn away.

That boneless father is going to be adorable in front of his mother alone... so much so that Baron Messy, his belly-hearted subordinate who came to our house, sees the day after tomorrow for the difference with his father in the army.

Your mother was a really nice woman.

Calm, gentle.

I would have had a lot of difficulty in marrying the Marquis, always with a soft smile on my face.

So, Boulder, I'm just serving as your father's wife, and my liver is sitting there.

When I saw your father full of blood, even though he was returning blood, and I knew he wasn't hurt, I said, "Oh, well. Immediately I laughed and accepted."

Your brother and I were both surprised by that.

No, no, I wish your father had lost his blood back at the military facility too... that's a scratch on your brother and me.

The day it was our anniversary, your father was on vacation because he wanted to spend time with his mother.

But the face of the National Army made me cry, and I had no choice but to leave... He left the report to his men to return as soon as the mission was over... What world has a husband who returns with blood all over his wedding anniversary?

Well, that was the norm at home.

I had a father, a mother, a brother... and it was a very happy house.

... Until that day.