Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

"Huh? Are you serious?

"Yes, it's true"

"Just kidding, not that kind of array."

"It's really true. Just in case, we also did an inquiry via the church."

"Well, Nyadia..."

"Yes."

He was a nobleman.

The next day's free life had begun with that one word.

(Aristocrats and whores meet. A child given unexpectedly. From a standpoint, an unacknowledged aristocrat. A whore who pulls herself off knowing it. When it comes to common stories, maybe it is)

Sister Rudos, director of the orphanage, came to the store early in the morning. According to what she tells us, that Black Cat Beast girl is a bastard of kingdom aristocracy.

(Nyadia. No, Nadia. Nadia Thior of the Viscount Thior family. Though it sounds like it if you just look at the name)

But she's not noble. Viscount Thior should not have recognized a child with a whore. That's why Nyadia's mother was sick, and Nyadia was taken by one, Bright Orphanage.

Then for over a year, Nadia has always been Nyadia. No, long before that, she was a child of a whore from birth. Never a child of nobility. Nor should the father's name be revealed. I should have abandoned my mother and child to those positions...

(Why are you picking me up now?

Viscount Tior replaced him, and now one son seems to have inherited the trail. Yesterday, that's the man who pushed me to Bright Orphanage. Nobita wasn't on the spot, but according to Rudos, he looks like a good young man.

A good young man, like the one painted in such a picture, found out about the existence of his belly sister and came to pick himself up to the Wang Capital -.

Unlike his father's fire games, it was something he had never heard before.

"No, Mr. Rudos. This is suspicious."

"Does Mr. Takahiro think so, too?

"That's right. Nobility is the most respectable creature, concerned with the outside world and reputation. If there's no other trace, I'll still bother to pick up my bastard..."

Besides, he's a whore's, a beastly child. You don't dare to touch that, but instead you look up to Rudos. Seeking his intentions, Rudos exhaled deeply with his hands on his cheeks.

"I don't want to doubt a person's good intentions more than being a priest..."

"You think it's too convenient and you can't believe it the other way around?

"I'm ashamed..."

Slightly, but surely, Rudos nods with stiffness. She has struggled too. There is salvation. There is hope. I didn't have any suspicions there, but I also knew that was rarely the case. That's why you're patrolling, that's why you're lost. Rudos was honestly not happy with the good news that came down and gushed.

"I had a family. I had a brother. It's more about orphans than anything else..."

"I wish I didn't have a back. You want to get rid of the stains in your body, you have a funny taste, you were actually someone else in red."

"Yes, that's it!

"Huh?"

"To Mr. Takahiro, right? Well, I thought I'd ask you to take Viscount Tior's back."

"I mean, do you want me to do a proficiency study?

"Yeah, that. Yes, Takahiro seemed to have a connection to the aristocratic muscles as well..."

With a voice that's going to disappear, Rudos shrinks and says. She is a clean priest. I guess the request to "doubt people" is still something of resistance.

On the other hand, however, the strong feeling that "this is all we have to look into" was also felt. Guitar, who took it, slapped him in the chest and told Rudos.

"I'll take care of it. I'm going to check it out."

"Oh, really? Do it?

"Yeah. Oh, my God. Because you mean Nyadia. I'm going to investigate with temper."

I was going to look into it even without a request. Who is Viscount Tior? Are you sure you want to pick up Nyadia? What is the intention there? Or not, or are you hiding it? By revealing everything, you thought you could be relieved.

I'll visit François as soon as possible.

"Please. I'm Michelotti."

"Uh, that guy... are you okay?

"It's already been revamped. Sometimes you drink tea in an orphanage, right?

"Are you serious?"

Even as we talked about it, Guitar was attracting jackets with hangers.

(Inquiry first in the Advanced District)

Investigation, tracking is a scoundrel's favorite. Let it reveal itself to the back of Viscount Tior.

Guitar walked out of his free-life office laughing with a confident face.

"Are you talking about Viscount Tior?

"Oh. I'm talking about local lords, maybe, though I'm not familiar with them"

"No, I know you do. You mean Mr. Sallis, right?

"What? You know?

"Yes, because I went to the same school"

"Seriously......!

I went out with exasperation, noble. Waiting for him was too inexplicable a curtain.

(Suddenly I caught the answer......!

As for him, François is only the point of contact. I was going to rely on her handover to find out about the Viscount, but... I'm accustomed to knowing the contact point very well. It was such a story that one inquiry would have to do with the arms and nothing of the scouts.

"Uh... so? What kind of person is he?"

Cafe at the Royal School, where he sat in a chair like he was tired, and Guitar spoke to François. Sitting across from him like that, let the lady of the Grand Duke's family even answer.

"Viscount Tior. Mr. Sallis de Tior is a young man, isn't he? He took over the title at the age of twenty because your father died last year."

"Oh, yeah. I see. What about personality or something?

"It was well received and seemed to be liked by everyone. His predecessors, that is, his father, were strict, but Mr. Sallis seemed to be less talented."

"Hmm, a good youth type after all. No, but it is. Isn't there a back only for guys like that?

"You don't hear such stories in particular. They said it was unusual now, without a back surface."

"Uh-huh. No, but it is. That was all acting..."

"What does the teacher want to say?

That was François with a puzzled face.

"No, sorry. I'm sorry. Actually, this happened."

"Yes."

Guitar turned to François and told him about what happened yesterday and today.

That the orphan had a brother. That was the noble youth. That he wants to pick up his sister. Is there no back there, that you were asked to investigate? At the end of the story, you exhaled all the time.

"What do you say? What do you think?

Is there still a back? When you look at François as you ask,

"Uh-huh..."

Like earlier nobles, she was also thinking aloud.

"Huh? Or is there something after all?

"No, I can't say this directly..."

"Yeah."

"Nobles welcome common sons because rarely..."

"Again, there's something going on."

"No, that's the hard part. If it were me normally, it would take me to doubt that... Anyway, Viscount Tior is a favorite, and I was wondering if it would be strange for him to greet him with selflessness"

"What? Uh, no, how much?"

"I don't know the details either..."

"Uh-huh."

"While in school, he helps dogs being slammed on the road..."

"Yes."

"He said he had three days and three nights of sleepless care and even gave him expensive medication to save his life."

"Yes."

"He said he was an old dog, but he poured free love until the dog died or something"

"Seriously......!

He was a muscular favorite. There is no front or back, and both seem to be coins on the surface.

No one will be able to get that far in acting. Not to mention nobility, something that involves the living and dead of a creature, and it produces vegetables unexpectedly. And the aristocrats around them perceived it meticulously - and then judged it to be "without a back."

Salis de Tior is a good young man. If he were as the nobleman would admit, even his sister would have come to pick him up as a common son.

"Although, I don't have a deep relationship either. Because many people care about public appreciation and encourage philanthropy. Viscount Thior might be one of those kind."

"You mean nature could be a monster."

"Perhaps so. Maybe not. Just in case, why don't we let our people find us?

"Oh, please. I'll find out who he is. Let me know about your reputation in the Territory or something like that."

"Okay."

"I'm sorry. It helps."

"No, because it's for no other teacher."

Francois smiles with a smile when he says so. She used to move with her intentions too. Sometimes I dealt with him with a false smile in order to take your greatness into the kingdom.

She also admires you now for your greatness. His joy is his own. She felt sincerely happy to be able to help you.

(Which one's Sarris?

Is Sarris's feelings about Nyadia false or genuine? Confirming that was the request you received this time.