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Sierra and Reus are playing in the living room.

Sierra's hand has a large raven plush.

"You've grown a lot."

This is a handmade stuffed animal that Sylvia gave me before.

It was a little bigger than Sierra at the time, but at some point it was reversed so that I could put Sierra's face on top of the stuffed animal.

"Oh."

He hits Reus in front of him with a cute-looking stuffed rabbit.

"Ugh."

There was a lion stuffed animal in Reus's hand that Sylvia presented for her birthday in the same way. He looks like a king of a hundred beasts.

But Reus with the stuffed animal was scared of the stuffed animal.

"No more, no more."

Sierra was stunned by how Reus was doing.

"Because..."

Reus grew up a little timid, not resembling his father.

I'm only a year old, so I guess I'm going to be.

"Sounds like we're hanging out."

"Old man!

……

When I approached the two of them, Sierra smiled at me, but Reus hid behind Sierra.

I'm supposed to be face-to-face more than my brother these days because I have a slightly familiar personality and am basically prolonged and easy to take at the mansion, but he wasn't used to it yet.

And I have a full confidence equal to my mother in Sierra, who treats me like a true sister.

"All of them, hey me too..."

"Your husband"

Sylvia tells me a story when she gives in and tries to play with me.

It's a customer.

"Guests?"

It's not like there are no visitors to the mansion at all.

Still, it doesn't change anything unusual.

"Yes, it's Mr. Gaelio and Michelle."

"You can let those people through."

Melissa's parents.

Since Dion was born, he has come to the Mansion like every day. We can easily visit each other's houses because they are not so far apart.

Now the store is supposed to be open hours, but has my grandson become cute and unbearable?

"Then there's your brother-in-law with you."

"My brother?

"Apparently, I'm not here to see Dion, so I'm going to take you to the reception room."

"Please."

Leave it to Sylvia to handle the visitors.

"Looks like a customer's here, so you two can hang out."

"Yes!"

"No."

My brother and Mr. Gaelio, Mr. Michelle, were there when I broke up with the children and headed to the reception room.

"Thank you for waiting"

"No, I'm not waiting for you at all"

I just went to the kitchen to pick up a drink. Sylvia was just returning.

Mr. Gaelio and Mr. Michelle.

My brother stands behind the couch opposite me.

"You're that way"

My brother tells me to sit next to Mr. Gaelio.

"You're not here to see me."

Someone came to see me and Mr. Gaelio to judge by the circumstances.

And in passing, it was decided that it would be more convenient for me to have a brother.

There are a limited number of people who understand this relationship and can give such instructions to their brother.

"- Looks like you have a customer."

Sylvia heads to the front door to greet her.

Melissa came in the wrong place.

"What kind of errand is it?

"Did they call you, too?

"Yes, Mr. Sylvia told me to be present, too"

Melissa sits next to me.

After waiting a while, Count Alistair came into the reception room.

"This is--"

"You can stay seated. This is the one who suddenly pushed him."

Count Alistair sits on the couch across the street.

"There's a guard knight waiting outside the mansion."

I just want to escort you in front of the room if you're supposed to.

That's just my mansion, so I can't bring a bunch of knights, and this is how I have my brother present who has no problem staying in the mansion.

"Well, I can't take up too much time, so let's go straight to work. A messenger is coming from Wang Du."

"It's been a long and difficult time."

Mr. Gaelio is impressed.

It's already into the winter and the snow is really a little further, but it's getting cold and it's starting to snow. Getting around by carriage should be tough considering the distance from Wang Du.

Besides, there is the situation in the King's Capital. I didn't ask how things were at present, but there is no way that someone could leave the King's Capital long enough to be entrusted with the messenger.

"The purpose of the messenger is to meet you, if I may be precise, Mr. and Mrs. Ragway."

I tell Count Alistair about Mr. Gaelio's previous identity. There's no way you can hide it even though it has something to do with us through Melissa.

"To us...?

"That's right. It's a suggestion to rebuild the Ragway family."

……

Once a small town, Mr. Gaelio ruled the territory.

The third prince, who was looking for his territory, blinded me, so I was driven out by the overwhelming power of the bandits dressed up.

The disturbance leads Melissa to live and break up, and Mr. Gaelio succeeds in achieving some success as a merchant while using a handise from her time as a nobleman in order to survive.

In the meantime, there was no shortage of information gathered to find my daughter Melissa. In the end, the problem is solved so easily by finding it here.

"At present, the messenger is being welcomed in our mansion. I'm going to put off my time until tomorrow, so I came first."

I can't just leave the content to my people.

For that reason, Count Alistair was to come immediately, and my mansion, solid in terms of security and espionage, was chosen.

And I'm allowed to be present because I'm already inside.

"Here's what the messenger said. The Ragway family is like being destroyed by the hands of a former royal family. They have no responsibility and good people should be leveraged at all and appreciated correctly"

The present royal family condemns the evil that the previous royal family had done so many things behind unseen shadows.

Naturally, what Pesh, who was a former third prince, was doing was made problematic, and the evils they were doing were published sequentially, even in the sense of justifying their own actions.

Naturally, the victim should be compensated.

The number of Pesh victims is high. People killed by soldiers dressed as bandits, people made to lose money by the policies they carried out only to enjoy their profits.

If you count it, there is no kiri, and it is impossible to compensate everyone.

Still, there's no reason not to.

"So we..."

The Ragway family can be called the first victim.

I intend to show that I intend to reward the other victims in turn by rewarding them.

The fallen aristocracy rebuilds.

I wouldn't be happier to talk about it.

"Right - -"

Mr. Gaelio hands on Sylvia's brewed tea.

It is not a problem to serve it to a noble opponent because it is made from high-end tea leaves.

"- I'm sorry, but I refuse."

"I agree"

Not only did Mr. Gaelio disagree, he even disagreed with Melissa.

Perhaps you should.

Huh...?

I even endorsed Count Alistair, who was supposed to have brought the story.