It was about three years after I went to Imperial College.

"Thank you for coming."

It was the nobles who always looked bad when they gathered them in the hotel's large conference room.

The young but gray-haired all-back good guy has a floating attitude.

This seemingly alarming villain- [Francis Serra Ganne] Count.

"No, I'm glad the Capital Star called me in to start a faction."

Nico, but you're the type who doesn't know what you're thinking on the inside.

He's the type that's often found in villains.

And the musculoskeletal Osama with his eyelids - not [Jericho Serra Gore] the Count is laughing lavishly.

I have a lot of scratches all over my body, but with current medical care I haven't turned them off even though they can be easily turned off.

He seems to like the outfit that intimidates his surroundings.

He looks like a bad guy with a bad face and appearance.

"Though I didn't expect to be summoned by the Banfield family's youngsters!

I've said I don't like tickles.

He is fine for his body.

It's not as strong as it looks, it smells like trinkets.

In the meantime, Baron Xner, who feels like a nice middle, bought a summarizer and got out.

"More than that, is Lord Liam seriously going to start a faction? I'm hearing rumors about His Highness Cleo.

The most distant prince to the emperor.

I can't help but be anxious when I hear you're going to support Cleo.

But I have a chance.

"Of course it is. I have promised His Royal Highness Cleo the throne."

bothering nobles.

Mostly lord nobles, nobles to whom we all have our own control.

Many lords stay away from the court, and many are not familiar with the inside.

Baron Exner is anxious.

"I hear your Majesty's memory isn't very good, either?

"I guess. That's why it's worth it."

His Majesty is most likely an enemy to me right now, so we have to eliminate him.

Count Ganne was showing a strong interest.

"Nice ~. We have a history of being treated cold by touching the anger of His Majesty a few generations ago. I'd like to take this opportunity to rejuvenate it."

What the hell kind of evil did this guy's home do? Well, as long as you're reliable as a fellow vicious lord.

When there is more agreement, Count Gore is also convinced.

"I have a problem with Gotagota in the court affecting my territory. It is a fact that I want His Majesty the Emperor at my convenience. But I hear both His Highness Calvin and His Highness Linus are tough?

I heard it and presented the material.

"Check this out. This is what His Highness Linus did with the foreign country."

Count Ganne hands on his chin.

"You're weak to this extent. It's a story that isn't, and it's no surprise there is. I think even if I had proof, I'd cut through the slag."

You don't have to blame me.

When Linus is doing something nasty in the back, you just have to advertise it.

"Unlike the dark Linus in the back, we can appeal to the rightful His Highness Cleo. Besides, I don't expect to be able to chase them down to this extent. You will win the throne with strength."

Baron Exner was sweating cold.

I suppose you think it's too much for you.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Standing on the arrow is His Highness Cleo, and I'm here to help. I just need you to help me out."

If you find out you have all these allies, some of them will offer to cooperate.

Number is power!

Still, I gathered a bunch of bad guys - less than I thought, huh?

When we destroyed the Berkley family, did a lot of them disappear together?

Liam became a representative of the faction and publicized aloud that he would support Cleo.

That evening Linus comes to Cleo for a visit.

The two people I meet in the reception room were talking nonsense - Linus cut the numbness and got to the point.

"Cleo, I misunderstood you"

"What do you mean?

"Regardless of your position, I thought you'd live carefully and calmly. That's why I've missed it to this day."

"- Really?"

Linus gets up off the couch.

"From today on, you will not be able to sleep peacefully."

It was like Linus declared war on Cleo.

"Are you purposefully declaring war? You can afford it, brother."

"-Don 't get on with it, you shitty kid."

Linus stopped taking care of it.

"Don't get on with it because you've got the Banfield family kid on your side. Just because a hundred aristocrats took your side, you're gonna stand in line with me?

Cleo guesses out of that frustration.

"You look frustrated for a long time. - Is there something wrong?

Linus' eyes run bloody and Tia, who was holding back behind Cleo where he moved to do something, speaks out.

"I see you, Your Highness Linus."

Linus stops moving, stretches his spine and leaves the room.

"- You regret joining the battle for the throne. You are already my enemy."

Dropping off Linus leaving, Cleo deposited his back on the couch.

"We've been enemies from the beginning, brother."

Tia prepares tea for Cleo like that.

Seeing what had been done, Cleo was wondering how good Tia was.

My own sister is also a superior strength as a knight, but Tia is more than that.

"Does His Highness Cleo hate His Highness Linus?

I get in trouble with Tia's questions.

"I hate it, it's not like that. We have a position with each other. If we'd met differently, we might have gotten along."

Cleo also thinks that if he is not royal, or if he is not in a position to contend for the throne even in the royal family.

But it's no use.

There's no point in talking about that.

Cecilia came to the room as she mouthed the drink Tia prepared.

Flax hair is straight long and, unlike Lissitea, dressed like a woman.

It's a lady with a quiet vibe.

"Cleo, Linus, your brother was angry, but what's wrong?

Cleo gets anxious when he sees his eldest daughter.

(I'd just like to keep this guy out of the back palace if I could)

A fierce feud is about to begin.

Only Cecilia, unsuitable for contention, wanted to do something about it.

"Nothing, sister. That's right, Tia."

"What is it?

"- Can't you ask the Earl of Banfield for one? I want you to find your sister's fiancée."

Cleo himself was in a delicate position, and the influence was also on his sister Cecilia.

Cecilia, while royal, has no fiancée besides low inheritance rights.

In a way, I'm in a worse position than Wallace.

Tia thinks a little before answering.

"Let me tell Master Liam."

However, Cecilia, who suddenly talked about her engagement, had no choice but to be confused.

"Huh? Huh!? Why are you talking about my engagement!?"

After dinner with the nobles, I was drinking with Baron Xner.

"Do you understand, Count!? I feel like my poster was sold and put on my men's lockers on Omake!!"

He seemed to accumulate a lot of things and was drunk on the bad guys.

"Oh, you know what I mean"

I don't understand the feelings at all.

Are you having fun putting up a guy poster?

Baron Xner says it's not an idol or anything.

I'm a man, too, but if my poster is on it - as the target of an assassin, is it about a scene where you get a facial picture ready to remember your face?

There won't be any guys with my posters.

Baron Exner is crying.

"I feel sorry for myself for making money selling goods. Besides, I can't decide on my son's engagement, and - oh, the story of accepting it at my daughter's place of study hasn't disappeared, has it?

It's a hat off for a merchant soul who makes money until he sells his goods.

I must have the same temper as a bad lord.

"I'll take care of it. I'll take good care of it."

I see.

Hasn't Kurt decided on a fiancée?

It's hard for him and his position.

Drinking with Baron Exner, Tia, who deposited it with His Highness Cleo, contacted me.

"Excuse me, it's from my men. - What?"

Take a seat and talk to Tia.

I think I heard "Ah, Master Liam's voice" or some glossy voice in a small voice, but I'm sure it's my fault.

"Dear Liam, I have a favor to ask, not an order from His Highness Cleo."

"Please? Are we talking about money?

When I'm thinking about how convenient to do it, apparently not.

'No, Your Highness Cecilia is upon His Highness Cleo's sister. I'm over a hundred and fifty years old and it's not weird that I'm about to be married, but I have a position and I don't have someone for you'

I have trouble being told that.

Sure, you saw him when we met.

She was a beauty with a pounding feel.

"You think I can do something about it? It's a matter of court decision, engagement and marriage."

'I have no problem with that. It is left unattended because you do not have an opponent. So - at this time, I told you not to let Lady Liam and his closest nobles marry you.'

Tia's suggestion is like using Her Royal Highness Cecilia to tell others to sell their favors.

His Highness Cecilia is royal and no more bloodline in the Empire.

If anyone complains about blood muscles, that's the big problem.

My father was His Majesty the Emperor, and my mother's home was a great nobleman - although the nobles couldn't even get their hands on it because of the problem of His Highness Cleo's sister.

Unlike Wallace, you're someone who's going to get married as soon as you clean up His Highness Cleo's problems.

- Marriage?

'Yes. I'm sure of your blood muscles, and you're a good person. I hope you have good luck.'

I saw Baron Exner sleeping drunk.

"- You want blood in a house that's built up, right?

'Do you have any idea?

I wake up Baron Xner to talk.

Baron Xner seems unconscious but manageable.

"Baron Xner, I actually need to talk to you about Kurt's marriage"

"Is it Kurt? Ah, we need to find someone soon ~"

"There's a woman I know with a solid blood muscle. I'm pretty old though."

"Are you older ~? No, it's on the boulder - I wonder if Kurt is pathetic,"

"It's tough when it does make a difference of about seventy years old"

"Seventy!? - Not acceptable?

Huh? Can you go?

But on second thought, it's a world where people have a long life span.

Doesn't that have anything to do with the difference of seventy years or so?

- I'm a little hesitant.

"Ho, because you're sure?

"Older women seem to be good ~. I hope Kurt has a wife she can count on."

I'm getting gudagda.

"You think Kurt's okay?

"It bothers me that there's a hundred-year-old difference, but it's like that kid said that's okay too - I think"

Then you should introduce him right away.

"Okay, let's make a pageant right away. Oh, it's almost a prerequisite for marriage, even if it's a pageant."

"Nice! Now we finally have Kurt in front of us - that one? You'd rather leave the cadet school?

"Then you graduate from cadet school, and then you get married."

"Uhm! Then no problem!

I'll tell Tia I was listening to the conversation.

"Is it possible to meet Kurt?

'Yes. Do you want to call?

"Naturally."

I took care of my friend's marriage.

The blood muscles are solid, and Kurt would be thrilled because she's a beauty.

I'll gladly see Baron Xner fall asleep soon.

"Expect a celebration, Baron"

It was a fuss when Baron Exner returned to the territory.

"What do you mean the royal woman is coming to marry you!?"

Baron Exner's wife was making a scene.

There's a lot of noise all over the mansion.

"And I don't. I don't know! If I was drunk and asleep, Kurt's marriage would have been decided in the meantime!

"We're just a baron house! You're not big enough to welcome a royal woman!

"Oh, I said I couldn't do it either. And then Liam said," You can go, you can go! 'Cause I say so!

"You shouldn't! Mostly, we're poor!

It was [Siel Serra Exner], Kurt's sister, who was listening to the story.

She has silver, fluffy, long hair and purple eyes.

Her face resembles that of a Kurt, a beautiful girl with a clear nose.

He is in small shape and has a slender figure.

Listening to his parents' conversation, Ciel was having a conversation in correspondence with his brother, Kurt.

"Poor brother, too."

"Uh, yeah? But because of this, it's the kind of friendship Liam put together, and I can't say no. '

Seeing her happy brother, Ciel wanted to cry with her heart.

(Your brother will always be with Liam, Liam and - Liam, you will never forgive him when he returns from his place of study)

My own brother, whom I admired, at some point started talking about Liam all the time.

That was unforgivable to my sister Ciel.

(Besides, he's definitely not the kind of guy your brothers think he is. Must be black in your stomach)

Kurt looks happy.

"And you're married. I don't know what it feels like. Oh, more than that, I'll see Liam next time, what kind of clothes do you think I should wear? Do you want a uniform after all?

To make a pageant, Ciel cried when she saw her brother who cared about Liam, not the other guy.

"What good is a souvenir? Speaking of souvenirs that Liam would be delighted with- '

Looking away from the happy Kurt, Ciel gently cut the communication.

"- Brother, I will definitely wake you up. Wait till then."

Ciel was determined to skin Liam.