The next day.

I was up early in the morning.

Although there is still pain in the wound, there is no obstacle to the movement.

Looking out the window, the informant was running around in a bummer.

Yes, it's been noisy since the intelligence experts came to the aristocracy.

They scream and scatter yesterday's incident verbally, handing out extras.

On the wind, a paper beauty also entered the second floor of this mansion.

Pick it up and take a look at the content.

"Lose Duel to West Country Male, Fallen Noble"

"Miracle Victory, House Din.

Shake your country with greedy demands you don't know. "

"An unusual circumstance in which the King entertains demands and issues permits"

"Turns out the Horgos used to hire assassins.

Is the raid on the direct minister also Lord Durf's offer? Detention and investigation in progress'

"Partial permission of the request drastically reduces the source of income of the Horgos family"

Well, as expected or what?

As of yesterday, I was not particularly surprised because I had heard the information.

The people of the northern aristocracy...

The aristocracy, which was particularly dependent on the Horgos family, would be teething by now.

Here, the aristocratic neighborhoods of the south have many people rebelling against the upper nobility.

In particular, despite being a local nobleman,

The Horgos family, who behaved as bystanders in the Wang capital, is quite hated furiously.

Therefore, the characters walking here looked clear all the time.

I'm going down to the first floor, to the office.

I think I'm awake already, so I open the door.

There was an advice shady berga.

"Good morning, Father"

"Oh, you're up.

I'll be here till noon, so I was wondering if you'd be ready to go home first. "

That's what he says, he drops his eyes on the paperwork again.

He looks difficult and thinks a lot about it.

"Organizing the territory that has rolled in from the Horgos family? That's a tough question."

"... would you like to try Regis?

"I'll stop. I'm sure it's too early for me."

Well, I really don't want to do it when I grow up.

It doesn't seem like a good job to leave it to a man with zero internal affairs experience like me.

In response, Shadyberga was disappointed.

Yesterday we fought a lot of arguments in front of the king and his squire.

I guess he's tired too.

But as a result of the negotiations, which did not draw a single step, there was a wonderful result.

In the conclusion reached by the King, what the Din family received from the Horgos family is as follows:

"I. Transfer of 90% of the Golden and Silver Mountains of the Horgos family to the Din family"

These mineral resources are an important source of income for the Horgos family.

But because they also make money in other monopolies,

It was relentlessly shredded.

The mountains across the river

Although it remained the Horgos family because of the difficulty of managing it.

Given the domestic interests,

The other 10% would be better managed by the Horgos, I suppose.

Well, that's all they took with them.

They won't be able to move for a while either.

Next.

"II. The territory of the Horgos family - in particular the transfer of 30% of the flatlands to the Din family"

You've changed a lot of demands here.

Getting many territories doesn't make sense if you can't govern well.

The Din family, which is understaffed, cannot handle so much land.

For this reason, around the territory of the Din family,

Only the surrounding plains were to be received.

And it is also left to the Din family, for example, to decide who is in the territory.

As a Din family, too much territory is troublesome.

That's all I need.

Next.

"III. Transfer of 50% of the property of the Horgos family to the Din family"

Property in this case refers to savings, excluding, for example, the cost of home affairs.

The Horgos family spit out the money they were saving up.

It became this amount because the country would be in trouble if a huge house governing the west suddenly collapsed.

That being said, if it comes from them, it's a disgusting expense.

It would be biting the cloth with remorse by now.

By the way, it seems that this money will be used in full to improve the development of the enlarged territory and the inequalities.

Shadyberga is worried about that allocation right now.

Sounds like it'll be decided by noon, though.

Next, the last one.

"IV. Completely rebuild the magic store that Mr. Edgar ran"

This went straight through.

They'll pay for all the stores that exploded, and all the merchandise.

I was anxious to know what I would do if I could get in here.

In the meantime, this will heal Edgar too.

Mainly in financial terms.

Remembering what I had yesterday, the entrance to the mansion opened.

It's the hyper servant who comes in as he steps from there.

It was Walkins.

You were going somewhere to see how it went.

Even though it's still early in the morning. Thank you for your hard work.

"Welcome home, Walkins"

"Good morning, Master Regis"

"Where have you been?"

"Yes, make a lot of purchases in the morning city"

A lot, hey.

From the bag that Walkins is holding,

There's a lot of noisy stuff overflowing.

That's it.

It's like a vulgar bar.

"What do you use that for?

"Used to unearth"

"Where are we going to unearth?"

"Mainly libraries, etc.

I want to destroy the double doors and other tricks that are there. "

At that moment, I heard Shadyberga sneeze from the back office.

Oh, my God, it's a never-ending flirt.

They still have instructions from Sefina.

We have to be careful not to get into that fight.

Shadyberga is sad though. I want you to go home alive.

"No, I'm in trouble.

I walked near the northern aristocratic neighborhood and the nobles cursed me for 'not knowing common sense' "

"... that's yin and wet. Shall we darken him later?"

It's tantamount to blasphemy of a goddess to me, such as rambling Walkins.

I'll never be able to say that again.

Walkins shook his neck sideways as I was steadily planning my revenge.

"That's not true.

But the king listened very carefully to that unscrupulous demand. "

"The other way around. That's all the demands I made because I made unscrupulous demands."

Walkins tilts his neck at my words.

I suppose you thought it was a contradictory statement.

But what you're saying isn't wrong.

It was worth breaking the implicit understanding that there was only one thing to ask for.

Thanks to this, the aristocrats posted the lettel of "Falling Absolute Insane Nobility," though.

I want to add more vernacular words to connect with because I still have a bad sense of speech.

Every time I increase it, there seems to be a hole in Shadyberga's stomach.

"From the beginning, realistically, like a fallen aristocrat crawling through the earth.

"I want 5% of the Golden Mountain Silver Mountain"

Whatever you say, you're done with that being fulfilled.

As a king, you want to sharpen the power of the people who are solidifying themselves in the northern aristocracy.

They've been growing badly lately.

So if we take the opportunity of a duel and plug up the dauntless challenge... "

"… the supplementary provisions of the Dueling Act leave the content of the request to the discretion of the King?

And the king, too, to blunt the movements of the Horgos, who are rampant within the king's city,

When you distribute power to the Din family, a weak aristocrat. "

"Well, in a nutshell, he said the situation was on his side."

When I first heard about the aristocratic city of the north, I came up with this method.

I thought if we did well, we could take away the power of the Horgos family.

You've been a great success.

Now the Horgos will not let them be as prestigious as they have ever been.

Maybe there's a stripping of the 'Zajim' surname.

Because that is a title that can only be given to the powerful.

"Yes, yes. They'll be standing here around noon, so maybe we should get ready."

"Got it. Okay, I'll get you ready."

Walkins going upstairs.

But you're cute whenever you see it.

Even if I take one of my actions, it's filled with love.

Don't get your chest pounding.

Yes, after Durf.

First of all, the Stalin brothers received rapid treatment and had no separate letter in their lives.

It's just that after all those grand failures, he suffered an unusual wound.

You won't be able to assassinate me again.

Before that, as the perpetrator of two cases, he was detained by the state.

Those two cases are the attempted murder of Shadiberga and the raid on his direct minister.

I don't know if I can come out of prison alive, thinking about the sins I've committed.

By the way, this time, I won the Grand Prize for being badly injured.

It can be unexpectedly durf.

Big burns all over your body.

He said his ribs pierced his lungs and his guts burst a bunch.

You think there were complicated fractures all over the place that couldn't be fixed after treatment?

When accepting a request,

Durf, held by a stretcher, said he met with Shadyberga.

At that time, Dolph remembered me in his face, and I heard he shuddered and passed out.

Even with Shady Berga, who doesn't look much like me, it's something like that.

I wonder what will happen if I see him again.

Well, in that case, I won't be trying to get involved with the Din family again.

As far as I'm concerned, thank you.

In this duel in the King's Capital, the Din family was to be very financially lubricated.

I want to turn this opportunity into a thing and somehow get it off the ground.

Although it is still going to take some time, as corrupt aristocracy occupies the upper echelons.

Is this victory something like that stepping stone?

Fair enough.

I can't help thinking about a distant future.

It's more rice now than that.

I headed upstairs to get breakfast.

◆ ◆ ◆

Come on, come on, I did it.

It's time to torture me.

A carriage carrying a line from the Din family ran off to leave the Wang capital.

By the way, as soon as I got in the carriage, I couldn't stop shivering.

With that said, when Shadyberga's face was previously bright blue,

You used to say blue ocean and make it up.

I'm sorry about then. Reflecting.

Because my complexion isn't on that level right now.

Unlimited blue dome color.

Shadyberga and Walkins sit next to each other.

And they were both rubbing my back.

"... really, you're vulnerable to drunkenness"

"It's nice to have a weak Regis."

"Ugh, shut up. Don't get too excited."

Try rocking the carriage any more.

This is gonna be all over my body fluids.

Is that all right with you guys?

I have absolute confidence in pain endurance. Although it's me.

I've been vulnerable to drunkenness since my last life.

If you get on the train, you turn into a demon sprinkler man,

Thoughtfully drunk on a bike,

I have also bent the accidental multiple intersection with an S-shaped drift.

By the way, when the latter,

He was stuck in a trailer and seriously wounded for three months.

After all the pain I've endured, I ended up being killed by a single piece of steel.

Well, drunkenness is an eternal natural enemy to me anyway.

"But Regis, you've gotten pretty strong.

He doubted my eyes to defeat an assassin like that. "

"Dad, you thought I'd lose."

"Yes, no. That's not what I meant.

However, it was an overwhelming strength like Sefina during the whole season... "

Speaking of which, Sefina was a nobleman who stood himself up with swords and magic.

If they hadn't even collapsed, they would still have boasted some of the finest skills in the country.

After all, it's a house crushed by power, but is your personality amazing?

But Shadyberga, the question would be wild.

"Naturally. I'm going to Wangdu Magic Academy."

"... eh"

So Shadyberga made a grunting voice.

With that said, you didn't tell him about the recovery pills to Sefina.

Shadyberga's face stiffened after receiving a statement from me wanting to go to magic school.

"You want to go to magic school?

"Yeah, but what is it?"

"Walkins, were you listening to Regis?

"I was listening perfectly."

"Then we can talk about identity discrimination."

"If you're Master Shadyberga, do something about it, right?

The moment Shadyberga tried to get to the core,

Walkins asked to crush the words.

Ask with or without mention.

In contrast, Shadyberga nodded as she scratched a cold sweat.

"... well, you are.

If Regis wants to go, I'll do everything I can. "

Apparently, there are many obstacles to entering Wangdu School of Magic.

I've never heard of it, so do I need to find out later?

I guess it's because of more new projects.

Shadyberga holds his head.

"... then do you have to ask him?

I don't like it when you betrayed me. "

Well, who is it about?

Shadyberga has strange connections, which makes it difficult to identify.

But with this vibe, it looks like the person is the key to breaking down the obstacles.

"Well, the minimum age of admission is fifteen.

All I can do right now is raise the foundations of magic wherever possible. "

"Right. We'll do everything we can to support this Walkins."

"Yeah. In the meantime, leave it to me regarding the admission wall.

Let's all start with what we can do. "

Oh, don't say good things sometimes.

The moment I honestly tried to praise him, the carriage floated.

Looks like we just broke into the wasteland.

My sensory organs scream because all of a sudden the shaking got so intense.

"... Gu, no. I can't do this anymore."

How about, as it is, it is sure to gell.

The moment I tried to open the window in a hurry, Walkins held my head.

Attract your head and push it against your chest.

All of a sudden I was completely paralyzed by Lu Rhythm.

"... Wow, Walkins?

Shit, get your body off me. Not like this. "

I'm going to throw up.

The moment I tried to say that, she had embraced me even harder.

Gyu, the more sounds I'm going to make, the more I scratch on my chest.

As a result, I sink my face deep into my chest.

With rush, surprise and sweet smell,

Instead of a sense of equilibrium, all reason was about to crash.

No, you can't.

This shock was damned and nausea reached its climax....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"... None"

"Are you calm? Dear Regis,"

As I buried my face in Walkins' chest,

The nausea drastically pulled off.

The discomfort, which was rampant and insane inside, disappears at once.

The air of the lungs that were starving was overwritten with the sweet aroma of Walkins.

Then, as soon as he was well, he returned to his normal condition.

"... magically, did you use it?

"No. Master Regis has a habit of shaking his neck.

But when it overlaps with a drunken physique, it's natural to get nauseous. "

Oh, my God.

Did I have such a habit?

I didn't realize.

But in fact, nausea doesn't strike me at all when my neck is fixed like this.

With this comfort, there may just be no room for drunkenness.

"Last time I was practicing paring, I noticed."

"Su, that's an awesome observation eye..."

Whatever this is, you can no longer suffer from drunkenness.

I can see the landscape outside the window by the side.

I couldn't afford to admire it until earlier.

But now I see a spectacular view outside.

All over the wilderness, giant rocks like Ayers Rock are in turmoil.

A modest plant growing from it reflected sunlight and sparkled.

Beautiful, it seems to wash my mind watching.

The soft feeling that you feel all over your face goes hand in hand.

It felt like being in the heavenly world.

Holy shit, a carriage trip is fun too.

As I was convinced and nodded, a disturbing noise sounded from next door.

"... Ugh, no.

I'm not drunk, either. "

Shadyberga is about to cry, and he wants us to help him.

I could have put up with it when I came to Wang Du.

Are you overlapping tired and more drunk?

He sent Walkins, who cured my drunkenness beautifully, a gaze like he was asking for help.

What, you want Shadyberga to fasten his neck, too?

Then why don't you ask the cabin guy in the back carriage?

He's a man with a thick chest plate, so all he's going to have is stability.

The moment he tried to advance that way to Shadyberga, Walkins made a cold voice.

"Oh, I don't like it. My position is reserved for Lady Regis."

"Did you ask me to do it!?

"You're loud. Throw it out the window there or swallow it all."

"What a difference in treatment!... ahhh, no more"

Intolerable, Shadyberga vomited thoughtfully through the window.

Somehow, there are a lot of wilderness areas in the western part of the kingdom.

Local aristocrats are heavily labored simply by going to the King's Capital.

In the end, it will change from when it comes to hitting and Shadyberga will suffer many times until it arrives.

All right. When we're going to get in the carriage,

I must wear a gip that holds my neck in place.

Otherwise, I'll definitely die.

That's what I swore to my heart when I saw Shadyberga's bitter expression.

Chapter I/End