I Shall Survive Using Potions!

I've had various meetings with the Count since then, and I'm dissolved.

After a dinner that feels like "Noble Supper," go to your room.

If I ask Marial later, he doesn't mean it's such a meal every night because he's noble.

Only when there's a celebration or a visitor, and.

... Right. If I ate that every night, I'd get sick and die prematurely, as a prerequisite expense problem!

We are servants, so of course not private rooms, but shared rooms.

Me, Layette, Belle and Francette are in the room.... I don't know any men.

Bell gave in because he insisted strongly on his right to sleep with Layette. I can sleep with you anytime.

Francette, a knight, is not the kind to be caught off guard on enemy land (Away). He moves his desk forward to the door, puts a vase on top of it, and sits himself under the window, holds his sword and stands one knee and hypnotizes him.

... Yeah, I knew.

When I woke up the next morning, the desk in front of the door had already been returned to its original position, and a francette with a sword in her left hand that remained in the sheath stared at my face.

... at a distance of about 10 cm between face and face.

I'm scared!

Unexpectedly, I screamed!!

And if I preach not to do it again, what if I'm dissatisfied.

Shit, next time, we'll do it! Taste the thought of your heart stopping!!

And breakfast.

Pretty gutty one.

In this world, the morning is early, and peasants, hunters, hunters, travelers, etc. who have to provide lunch support outdoors cannot spend a lot of time, materials, and water on lunch.... of course, soldiers in outdoor operations.

So take a gut of breakfast, lunch is easy. And a little early for dinner, everyone enjoys it slowly, is the market.

... Yeah, I'm used to the Japanese style, and it's been almost five years since I came to this world, and I still can't keep up with the guts of breakfast here...

Well, for the past five years or less, I've mostly been making my own breakfast, so I was eating a light one in Japanese-style portions. So I couldn't even get used to the way it was here.

But noble meals when there are visitors are not a problem because it is normal to serve and leave an inedible amount.

"That's Marial's story about the table of the nobles themselves! Our servant's table is polite to have everything properly served!

I got stuck in the francette like that from the side.

We were also invited to dinner yesterday because of the meaning of labor (onions and others) and so that Marial could calm down, but after that, of course, the servant would not make the table the same as his husband.

... Yeah, I knew.

Instead, they swiftly exchanged it for a dish of francettes that were mostly calamari.

... I don't look so frightened!

That's not enough for you. It's not Win-Win!

And we all go to the head of the faction.

... except for Belle and Layette.

Regardless of me, the samurai with you (ladies maid), and Francette, the female escort (who can also be about Marial when dressed or picking flowers), it would be just as bad to have a babysitter (nurse) maid and a babysitter maid stuck together...

Roland and Emile join as carriage escorts and prepare for unforeseen events in the escort's waiting room during the talks.

After the next day, when Marial is taken around by the chief, it will be best for me and Francette to accompany him. Wearing a man's escort from here on out means he doesn't believe in the power of the chief and the chief's escorts.

"Oh, you've come a lot! Non is the Marquis of Selidrake!

Marquis Celidraque, the leader of the faction to which the Earl of Maslius belongs and to which the Viscount Reyfel belongs.

He is over sixty years old and still in good health in modern Japan, but he is quite an old man in this world. My skin is also shriveling a lot.

Count Maslius, according to information, although Marquis Celidraque is the head of a faction that has taken over from generation to generation, he was nothing more than a relatively moderate little faction compiler, with no such great ambition or hegemony, who cares about middle road politics and penetrates unbiased and impartial positions.... Yes, until last month.

That seems to have gotten hacked because within his faction, "Goddess Celestine's Beloved and Beloved Son" exploded, and that held the hand of a triple-filled or royal straight flash: a young, cute unmarried girl, besides the aristocratic owner.

Yes, the conquest of the world…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

No, nothing, that doesn't mean it's bad. If we are politicians, and if we are those who lead the faction, it is only natural that we should think about the nobles of the faction, and about the country, and strive to empower ourselves and push forward policies that we believe are right.

... unless that's a little, no, pretty cheaty way to use one girl.

Well, that's what happened.

And it begins, the Marquis' attack!

Exactly, the old Marquis himself doesn't seem to mean anything about Marial, but there's obviously talk about 'that kind of purpose' party guys trying to get him to associate with his own grandchildren and the children of leading aristocrats in the faction...

And then you say, 'Now, I don't care like that because I just lost my family,' or 'Now it's a prerequisite to accommodate the turmoil in the territory,' and gorgeously avoid Marial.

Marial flickers the spears of words that the Marquis rolls out one after the other in the dance of words.

Awesome... Nobility, do not be afraid!

The recommendation to move the place of stay to the Marquis Mansion and stay in the capital for a long period of time is now a top priority to grasp the territory that has taken over without knowing anything. Marial, who said that, too, cannot refuse to introduce the faction to nobility, pay tribute to the Royal Palace, and meet with the leading merchants. They are, not as marials, but as Viscount Reifel heads of household.

And they begin tomorrow with no backup fire from the Earl of Maslius.

"I'm tired..."

And finally the battle is over and we're free.

Tired, Marial done with a word of, you're too awesome......

"We need to maintain friendship with the Marquis. Otherwise, we will be hostile to the entire faction, and Marial, who completely lost his shield, will be attacked by all of us..."

Yes, as Count Maslius said, we can't fight with the Marquis Celidraque from the first (so-called) end here.

If you're just a member of a faction, it doesn't matter if you have a little bit of individuality.

We're between nobles with a lot of conflicts of interest, so no matter how many of the same factions, we're not all good friends. So you just have to hold on to the point.

... and it's over now.

And then, for the aristocracy in favor of Marial, this is also for the convenience of not dealing with, but alienating, the aristocracy that is likely to cause harm.

It has nothing to do with factions because it is personal, or one-on-one talk between aristocrats, because it is not about isolation from factions, it is just about 'distancing themselves from those within factions who show malice'.

And then I'll do whatever Marial wants.

Although I don't know how the other nobleman, and the Marquis Celidraque present, that's not a big deal.

... for what, do you think me and Francette will accompany Marial?