Herscherik (Reincarnated Prince Series)

In order to prepare the earth for the abundance and moisture, and for the impending cold of the animals, there was a season in the Kingdom of Gracis in which the fat and the people also appreciated the grace of the earth.

The castle town of the kingdom refrains from the Toyota Festival about two weeks later and is busy. Everyone is getting ready for the festival with a smile on their face, but that smile is never just looking forward to the festival.

Located in the northern part of the continent, the Kingdom of Gracis was called a 'worrying power' by its neighbours. Though the land was one of the best on the continent, the king became a puppet of nobility and a fool, with nobles headed by ministers, high-ranking officials ruling and dictatorial politics, and the people endured only oppression.

But it is already in the past that we were called the 'great power of worry'.

Too late this spring, the Atorad Empire crossed the border and attacked the Kingdom of Gracis. The kingdom sent an expeditionary army to intercept this, but it was destroyed by the imperial ploy. Hundred thousand imperial armies besieged less than five thousand border forts in the kingdom. The victory and defeat were commanded by the Seventh Prince, the commander-in-chief of the Expeditionary Army, and 20,000 troops believed to have been destroyed, ambushed by the Imperial Army 100,000, capturing brilliant enemy commanders and putting an end to the battle at the border.

But this is not the only achievement of the seventh prince. When the prince returned from the war, he made public the sin of a minister who was fattening his private belly. Among its publicly made sins was the shocking fact for the people that the 'Royal Tragedy', in which the Predecessor and his two princes allegedly died from disease, was an assassination by a minister. The seventh prince stuck immobile evidence and convicted the minister. The minister tried to escape by holding the seventh prince hostage, but was attacked and killed by a thug. Subsequently, the nobles and high-ranking officials who had joined the minister and had fattened their private bellies were dragged out of the courtroom, along with the evidence, by the independent investigation of the seventh prince.

This country changes in a good direction, yes everyone thinks and smiles naturally zero. Everyone who knows him says. Thanks to the seventh prince. As long as there is a "Hero of Light", the Kingdom of Gracis is cheap.

There was a toddler who watched as if the heavenly and clear autumn blue sky spread out the window and escaped reality.

The ears are aligned to the extent that they are hidden from the light of the sun, and the red copper ear cuff-shaped piercings on the ears reflect and shine through the light from the window. The girl's neat face was embedded with jade blue eyes. Sitting on the sofa, he stumbles down and throws his hands at the desk, feeling the limp feel of the top plate of the desk with his cheeks, while his gaze looks up at the window and bites off his lacunae. If someone had been on this scene, he would have been cautious. Bad behavior, but he was alone indoors, happy or unhappy.

"Oh, it's a beautiful day………….."

It was Hershelik Gracis, the seventh prince of the Kingdom of Gracis, who murmured so much. He is a slightly seven-year-old prince of this country, who has led the battle against the earlier empire to an end and is secretly hailed as a 'hero of light' from the alley.

It was difficult to flatter that the area around Hershelik was currently cleared. Except for the space where he is stuck, there are documents all around him, high and low and whatever the difference is, and ink that would have jumped around the ink kettle is polluting the desk. The white magnetic cup, which contained a good scented tea placed to scratch a pile of paperwork, was already empty, and that told the story of him being held captive to the occasion for a long time.

Hershelik leaks his sigh again as he looks up at the blue sky.

(But what am I doing in a cage...)

Hershelik's inner stupidity as he gazed at the sky blurry.

It was about three months before the minister who ruled this country from behind disappeared.

There is also a breath of post-war treatment with the Atorad Empire, including a group of ministers, who dragged evidence against the nobles and high-ranking officials who had been wrongfully involved and brought to justice. Thanks to this, the seats of the nobles and officials previously involved in politics became vacant like a bug, and the administration could easily be expected to be confused, and Hershelik himself was prepared.

But that prediction is betrayed to the better. He was the father of Hershelik, who had been running like a crossroads with a party of ministers until now, and the king's reign of Solje was so capable in his work behind his back from the cloud mud when he was said to be foolish. I thought it would be competent because I had not been crushed by dating that sexually vicious old minister for years, but Hershelik also wrapped his tongue around it when he finished staffing every department where his boss was absent in just under two weeks.

"But this is a temporary procedure, so I'll think about staffing again when it's settled somewhat.

Yes, Soldier, the king, said with a leak of bitter laughter. It is difficult to determine who is or is not the right person to stand on top, no matter how capable. So as a temporary measure to avoid any disruption in national politics, Solje adds.

"Besides, there are people among the government officials who are imprisoned by noble bitches..."

Soluyeh shrugs with a worried face.

Not all people who work for the royal castle are nobles. Some civilians graduated from college. Some people in management don't care about the growth of civilians. It would be ridiculous for Hershelik.

(The one called elite thinking, I guess.

Yes, Hershelik remembers the past before he was born.

Hershelik was a geeky woman in her previous life who currently withheld her thirty-fifth birthday, named Ryoko Hayakawa, and was a clerk at the headquarters of a listed company in Japan.

Because it was a large company, many employees were enrolled in a wide variety of ways of thinking and some were elite thinkers. Besides, there were walls between recruiting new graduates and hiring midway through, and some seemed like factions. By the way, Ryoko joined the company as a new college graduate, but she is not involved in the so-called troubles. Since I've been on a strenuous duty since I first joined the company, I said, "If you have time for such an asshole, do your job, bogus! Because I thought." For this reason, Ryoko was relied upon by either faction to deal with each other indefinitely, and Ryoko himself could not make a difference.

At the time, I was just a regular employee, and if Ryoko didn't like herds like that, I could go through without her, but I can't do that now. I won't even tell you to let the friendly child go, but it's harmless and unprofitable for the country for a capable person to be crushed by the discriminating people of elite thought. In this country, which is privileged simply because it is aristocratic, there are also human beings who sit idly by its ranks.

Of course there are good people because they are aristocrats, but vice versa.

(You need to reform your consciousness……)

Noble bitches have nothing to do with good people. Besides, Hershelik takes the idea that serious, hard-working people should be rewarded. It is true that birth determines one's first standing with a person. But depending on the way of life, Hershelik thought he could do many of those paths.

(This isn't all we can do overnight.

Yes Hershelik concludes, he wakes up his body and moves his neck left and right as if to untie his shoulders.

(I think I can do what's right in front of me first...)

Hershelik sighed deeply at the tragedy in front of him.

"I'm only seven now, aren't I? You're finally at the college next year, aren't you?

Hershelik becomes so stupid.

He died before the age of thirty-five, step by step, but now he's supposed to be a kid who plans to enroll in college next spring. But the paperwork in front of me doesn't add that age.

It is in the last thirty years that it spreads in front of us...... it is part of the dossier between Soldier, the father of Hershelik, when he became young and reigned king, when Barbasse partitioned him as Regent, and when Soldier grew up, when Barbasse became minister and did a lot of things.

(Even this one will come out...)

Hershelik's distant eye was also something he had no choice in.

Because of Barbasse's death, evidence of misconduct by the minister himself, who had not been on the table, and the nobility who surrounded him, began to irritate. Of course, even if we can't find this, Hershelik can only punish the people involved if he gathers evidence to punish them. That's why punishing the sinner is not the end. Injustice has been done, which means that national politics has not gone to the country for that matter.

For example, suppose that a budget has been set up to cure water. However, if the budget had been embezzled, what would have happened to the water treatment work? If the water cure is unscathed, it will lead to flooding and other major man-made disasters. And unfortunately, that's likely, Hershelik thought.

It is a case that needs to be handed down as soon as possible, but the Kingdom of Gracis is currently in a state of disruption due to the death of a minister. Other countries are targeting swinging powers. My father and his brothers who assist him are busy. I don't have the time to do research for the past thirty years. Then it was also thought that we should leave it to the department in charge, but who will honestly declare the stains of their department? It makes no sense if they cover it up for fear of punishment. Besides, every department was in a terrible state due to the restructuring of personnel.

But you have to. So Hershelik, who has inadvertently demonstrated his previous life's administrative abilities in the previous battle, who is not enrolled in the college, is in the process of reading and fishing through the postponed past material and examining the inexplicable parts.

That doesn't mean I don't like doing it. Hershelik himself is doing it because he wants to. My studies as a royalty are not out of hand either, and if I have time, I will sparkle with past materials.

But even if it was done voluntarily, the stress had subsided, and the unending task was enough to offend Hershelik's spirit and make him look far away.

Thirty years is a guide for now. If necessary, we may have to go back in time, and the projects currently being worked on cannot be taken lightly.

"I don't know, I tasted this stomach-cleaning kange so much that I used to say I didn't like it..."

In my previous life, Ryoko Hershelik was a character I couldn't refuse if I was relied upon. Moreover, because of his ability to be serious, it was disastrous that he would be able to do it if he was forced to do so a little bit, and he often carried his work with him. Because of the stress, my stomach was rough and my stomach medicine was always prepared for a time. In this world, where one person went karaoke or played games to relieve stress, there are only a few ways to relieve stress.

(In the meantime, I'm done for today...)

I was glittering with paperwork this morning without study or training. Thanks to this, the documents scheduled are Hershelik's signature on the scrutinized landmark. And my father and my brothers are cautioned not to fill the roots. And my overprotective, annoying bellies, who usually wait on the side, are not there right now.

Hershelik confirms the time when he takes Silver Komi's pocket watch out of his pocket. The time was before 3pm.

"... Hey, I've made up my mind.

Hershelik laughed and jumped off the couch with momentum.

Then a modest knock sounded. But there was no response from the owner of the room, and the noise of the knock sounded again, but there was still no response.

A young man with dark red ball-like eyes stroked dark black hair and dressed in tailored butler clothes entered the room after giving up his reply.

His name is Schwartz Zweik. From the Lord he is the lead butler of the seventh prince of the kingdom of Gracis, known as Cro.

He who serves the Lord more than when he was four years old is known for his loyalty in serving Hershelik, not the country. It follows like the shadow of the Lord and is whispered 'Deacon of Shadow Fangs' because of his strength.

In the hands of his loyal minister were tea utensils and tea coverings prepared for the young lord, but the figure of the Lord at the heart had no shadow to see in the room. And on the desk where the Lord was supposed to be, he left a note saying he was going out and a list of the materials he wanted me to prepare.

Having understood the situation in an instant, Cro leaks a sigh.

"…… you ran away.

He shrugged with weakness in his shadowy neat face.