I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way? (WN)

"... How well do you know about the Grand Duke's wife?

When the tea was completely emptied from the cup, the Count gradually cut it out that way.

"I hear you, Mother of Lord Grace, in the main room, Mother of Lord Eric, as the side room, the wife the Grand Duke had when he was still royal."

"Lord Malleen in the side chamber is formerly from the Provenzale family...... you are from the branch muscle of the Zelterzivichia Candidate, and Lord Otilia in the main chamber is from the Duke of Zastin family. Almost at the same time, he enters the Grand Duke's room, and likewise the child is born unchanged from a year. I don't know the details of what the relationship was between them. Lord Malleen barely made a face out of the castle."

"of Zelterzivihia......"

"You're an ex-country princess. Marriage to deepen the ties between the royal family and the independent Marquis, but it seems to have become somewhat far-fetched due to the spread of the Kyoutian movement from the then Marquis"

Situated in the mountains of the Red Mountains (Amon Karan), the territory of the Independent Marquis is quite special in the country. You didn't know Eric had such roots in his origins.

Well, unless it doesn't mean that Eric's intensity of temperament is a mental illness derived from Zelterzivichia's blood, it doesn't seem to help much.

"Aside from that, Lord Malleen in such a position, albeit in the side room, seemed to have been treated in the same way as Lord Otilia, who is almost a regular room. That's probably why Eric's being treated superior to the second kid in the front room."

Speaking of which, you got an invitation from Grace to my brother's birthday a while ago. I didn't really care because I was sprinkling invitations like a grand nobleman.

I was thinking about quitting more than I had anything to do with Eric......

"Was it treated differently now?

Lord Malleen died about five years ago.

I returned silently to the Earl of Teresia.

"... I didn't know that. Though it seems too unknown to assume that the wife of the Grand Duke, treated on par with the main room, has died."

The information of the Grand Duke and the Royal Family is borne in mind as general common sense. The fact that it's leaking from there probably means this information isn't supposed to come down to me.

"The Grand Duke has secluded Lord Malleen's funeral as an inside one. Looks like you've only told the people involved."

"You think that has something to do with Lord Eric's behavior?

"I can't say for sure, but it wasn't until after Lord Malleen's funeral that Eric's bad reviews began to sound twitchy. Losing your biological mother and being alone in a complicated position is no stranger to distorting your personality."

... distorted personality, I felt like the Count saw me with unspeakable eyes at the In my case, it's a separate matter from Eric's circumstances, as it's not the story since I erased my parents.

"The exact location is unknown, is that it?

"Not for Non. There seems to be little connection to the Grand Duke."

The Earl of Teresia cut off the story with it and drank tea that would already be cold.

If you want more information on stepping in, do you have to explore it yourself? I have an invitation at the corner to meet the Grand Duke's human alignment, so I don't have a hand in not using it. I need to adjust my schedule again...... I'm running out of replacements and I'll have time. Shall I leave everything to Latka?

The rest of the afternoon was on schedule and attended the House of Lords.

The Spring House of Lords doesn't have a lot of people, so it doesn't deal with that important agenda. When it comes to what we are doing, the confirmation of the permanent draft state budget, the human resources proposal in the palace, and so on are mostly kept flowing.

I put my face in the House of Lords in such a free time even though I didn't have any major business, because I thought I would gather information when I went out of the Academy. The House of Lords is a place where nobility and information gather together, and it is useful for the people who attend it even if it is not for the day's agenda.

"You're in a good mood, Count Luctfeld."

"Oh, aren't you Count Einschvark? Be in a good mood. How would you like to live in a study school?

"I just feel fresh every day. There's never been a human around the same age before."

The first nobleman I could find to speak to was Count Luktfeld.

His territory is one of the leading military horse breeding sites in the country, and the horses of the Cardian army were also bribed from there at first. For me, dating is a pretty old opponent, as he also provided training guidance for horseback riders, including horseback riding, to retired soldiers of the Bertier army.

"What happened today? I don't think the agenda was as relevant to the territory of Cardia..."

"Actually, I'd like to talk to Uncle Luctofeld a little today. It's about the horses of the Syl tribe who made the acceptance on our territory..."

Although it has not yet reached the point of export, the number of horses in Cardiac territory is increasing year after year. Slightly smaller than those of Luctofeld, the Sil horses are not very suitable for long marches and carriage towing, but they gained a high reputation on the battlefield for lightness such as the speed of the moment and the goodness of the small turnaround being more suitable for the cavalry, so they have recently been able to voice their desire to sell them on their own.

This means that for Uncle Luctofeld, Cardiac territory could be a commercial enemy.

The Count, with a slightly puzzled look, invited me to the adjacent sitting room, "Let me talk to you," he said.

To be honest, for horses, it was bait to fish the Count into conversation, and for real, it was information on the eastern border he had to export horses to the battlefield...

Other stories of thoughts have played out about the War Horse Development Industry. I think it is due to the development of the story into a variety improvement proposal that is likely to be a major plan for the first fifty years, whether the horses of the Sil tribe and the horses of Luctofeld can be successfully hung together to create a horse that is easier to treat as a war horse.

Of course, I did the right thing.

Thanks to a conversation with him, it was found that on the glued eastern border, control was beginning to be somewhat disturbed, mainly by junior soldiers of the King's Army.

It has been held for days in the land of an enemy country that has occupied 10,000 units of soldiers. It would also be stressful to always have to be prepared for when there will be raids on Lindar's side, beyond not being able to launch raids from here.

... It's only a matter of time before the depression of the soldiers serving is blown up. I'll tell Elgnard for once. He's not involved in the Kings' control, so I don't know how effective it is.