Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

― ― ― Diaz looking at the entrance to the reception hall

Just before Bering came back from rigidity... there was a little movement at the entrance of the reception hall behind Bering and the others.

For a moment, the door opened and someone's face peered... and immediately the door was closed.

Then, immediately, a blue light was emitted from the walls of the guest house...... behind the cloth of the yurt, and then, a little while later, Aima ran up my back and jumped around the collar and whispered, "It's blue."

In other words, someone like Alnar just now seemed to have told me the result that Aima, who has good ears, is speaking outside the yurt... "Well, yeah, I know because I was watching," I muttered in my chest.

I don't know what the intention was to encourage me to get married, but apparently it wasn't malicious... and I thought that I would listen to him for the time being.

― ― ― Brewing while stiffening

(By the way, I completely missed my expectations...

Even though I was a civilian of orphan origin, I became a volunteer soldier, a hero of national salvation, and even became a duke by serving as a king, I thought I only wanted to be related to the royal family...

I didn't expect you to say no to such a good story just because you're engaged...

If the person evaluation itself was wrong, it would be necessary to reorganize the operation...... but I don't think I would be able to do that while proceeding with the story......)

Aering thought about it rigidly, and when his companion on the side shook his shoulder, he came back from rigidity...... and called out to the duke in front of him, Diaz.

"I'm sorry that I seemed to have rushed the conversation.

First of all, let me tell you why we came to this place and why we wanted to meet with Lord Meaabadal.

Aering's faction...... Those led by the Second Princess Helena are looking for peace in a nutshell.

Unifying the continent with the power of culture and art to create peaceful days without controversy... The excess force is directed at monsters rather than people, and the richness gained by expanding people's drawings is shared with the people living on the continent.

The King once saved the inhabitants of the continent by force and created the Kingdom of San Serife, which governs the entire continent.

However, over time, the kingdom was divided between different races, different cultures, and different inhabited areas... and even created monsters like the Empire.

I couldn't do it by force.

Therefore, there are not many people who agree with the policy conceived with the simple thought of aiming for a different way...... but Aering and others really wished for peace in the world.

"---I honestly don't know if it's really possible to make the world peaceful through culture and art.

Even if it were possible, it would be a hundred or two hundred years... maybe it would be something that we would have to do before the millennium.

But... that said, it seems that doing nothing is different. Even if it is a very small step without meaning, it is important to take it first and be the foundation of the future world-- "

While talking about their intentions, Aering gazed at Diaz and observed him.

When I talk about this, most people either disrespect or make fun of Aering and the others, but Diaz doesn't see anything like that.

I am surprised that cultural arts have such power, and I am impressed by the brewers who are seriously thinking about the rest of the world... They are very honest and kind and accept brewing's words.

"--If that's why Helena and Diaz are married, the connection... I'm sure Diaz's martial name will bring us great power in our dreams--"

But as soon as he stepped into the marriage story, Diaz created a reluctant attitude and a rejection of Bering's words.

I wonder why you're so stubborn, and what kind of fiancé you are, and I ask... it seems that the daughter of a commoner who doesn't live around here is your fiancé.

"---If so, it might be better to take the form of a side room!"

It is true that the laws of the kingdom prohibit bigamy, but most nobles, as a matter of course-- "

And, yes, Aering tries to convince Diaz, but Diaz is a very stubborn man.

You can't break the laws of the kingdom, you can't go against your parents' teachings.

With that said, I put my arms together and turned my face away, creating an even more unpleasant expression.

I understand that my parents' teachings are special to Diaz, the orphan, but isn't that too much of a concern?And, while thinking about it, Aering refrained from using it as a word, and he thought hard that he could somehow convince Diaz.

Those people I saw at the Sekiguchi seem to be guild executives who listen to their appearance.

Earlier, I had procured information that the guild was favourable to Diaz, but I was surprised that the executives would go out of their way to bring him in...... Not only as a hero for saving the country, but also as a friend of Diaz with connections to the guild, Aerling became more and more desperate.

I think desperately, and try my best to use all my words... and then I realize that there is Bering.

(That's right... because Master Diaz has been on the battlefield all this time, he may not know about the Shintoists in the temple.

If the Protestants, who became mainstream during the war, explain that they were tolerant of bigamy, it might be a breakthrough.

If you are so pious as to bother to have a guru present at the meeting... no, I'm sure you'll listen to me)

Thinking like that, it was Bering who began to talk about the Protestant school, but now the old man dressed in official clothes, not Diaz, was going to dominate it.

"Oops, that's all we need to talk about in front of you."We don't have to talk about them here. "

"Servant, Uncle Ben..."

Then Diaz shouted.

And Aering... turns pale and stiff again.

The fact that he dominated the Shinto story suggests that this old man is an ancient man.

An old man named "Ben" of the Ancient Taoism who shouldn't be among the first to call himself such a person.

Indeed, last year, information was received that the ancient religious officials who had made the pilgrimage to the Holy Land had returned safely.

The shrine official was an old school town... a shrine official named Bendia, who was also the brother of a couple of high shrine officials... I heard that he had disappeared shortly after his return, and I thought he was dead... but I can't believe he's alive and he's in this place...

And Diaz called Bendia his uncle.

How stubbornly you try to defend the teachings of the ancient Taoists...... the hero of saving the country from orphans.

(... is that what an orphan is?!Did you know that the couple had children and they survived!?

Not only is there a connection with the guild, but it is also a lifeblood of ancient Taoists and has a priest who has made a pilgrimage to a holy place...!?

This is a proportion of the royal bloodline.....)

When Bering was thinking like that while rigidly...... if I thought that the good smell of spices had drifted, the door of the curtain house was opened and an old woman showed up with a wooden tray with some utensils on it.

"I'm sorry to interrupt."

Now that the food is ready... even if it gets cold, it's no waste, so keep talking while you pinch it.

I'm preparing alcohol right now, so please start with this black ghee soup. "

"Thank you, Grandma Maya... oh, this looks delicious."

The old woman who said she was going to show up started the meal, and Diaz said so as a thank you... The Aerling who heard it trembled, and when she heard the name, she was stunned, and she kept stiff and biting her teeth strongly... The sound of the missile and the sound of the tooth being shattered echoed in Aerling's mouth.

(Maya...!? No way, that Maya!?

Age suits me, my face... damn, it looks like the face I saw in the painting, and it doesn't look like it... and all the faces of the old lady look the same...

She was a great witch... no, she was called the Saintess of the King, and she played a shameless role in her name, and it would be great if she became that Maya who was banished because of her words to the ancestor...

It's just a coincidence, I just want to think of her as someone else with the same name... I don't know if it's a coincidence that I've shown her on purpose in this way......)

After thinking about it, Bering... concludes that there is nothing he can do about it anymore.

If she were the Maya that Bering knew, she wouldn't be able to match even the Isabel faction that would come to this curtain house after herself.

Even the First Prince Richard's faction was hardly even equal... There was nothing more I could do than be the son of the Countess.

It was brewing that ran past Isabel's faction somehow until today... but knowing that Isabel's faction couldn't do anything about it freed him from that sense of mission... so his consciousness was directed towards the soup that had a good scent and steam in front of him.

The well-boiled meat is large, the color of the soup is dark and rich, and it can be seen that a lot of spices are used.

With the companions standing nearby sniffing their throats, the relaxed brewing grabbed a spoon...... it was warm and delicious, and I was just indulging in the soup that soaked my body.