Noble Reincarnation~Blessed With the Strongest Power From Birth

The one who rambled on me lost his place naturally and disappeared from the venue at some point.

In the meantime, I was introduced to one guest after another by Raydoke.

Most of them were just (,,,) upper-class people, not enough to take, but there was an eye-catching pair of men and women.

The man is in his forties, dressed in a merchant-style manner. It's important to know who you are and what you do at a glance in a setting like this.

The woman is about ten years old. It is decorated with a slightly stretchy, clear dress.

Such a pair of men and women.

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Highness. My name is Byron Allan. This is my daughter Cindy. I want you to know me."

"Yeah. Is that kid, like, an adopted daughter or something?

As I pointed out, the merchant named Byron had a strong face for a moment.

"Did you know that?"

"No."

It's just that I can "tell" by experience from a previous life.

A man in his forties and a girl of about ten. The two of them don't look like parents or children.

"Look and see."

"Well, that's right, Your Highness. I was wondering if you could tell me why you did it for the rest of your life."

Byron was confused, but Raydoke was just as calm.

I got in the middle of it and connected the conversation.

"Alan, are you a second or third generation?

"Yes. You're absolutely right."

"I guess. I feel like an upper-class person born with a standing behavior. That's not what this kid has."

It was a nobleman among the nobles named Prince XIII who was reincarnated, and at the same time I have memories of my previous life.

I can see the upper class of birth and what it's like to be a human being who isn't.

I felt it and pointed it out.

Then Third Chancellor Raydok smiled with a pleasant smile.

"I see! That's right, Your Highness. I'm impressed with your wisdom."

I said.

"Finally."

"Is there more?"

"You're a slave, that kid"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Oh, my God! Can you tell that much?"

"Oh."

This is the sight.

A human being who has once fallen into slavery has a unique, inquisitive gaze.

Byron, who was perfectly pointed out about her daughter, and blew it off, speaks with a much calmer face than just now.

"I bought this from this daughter, a slave trader, but unlike the other kids, she was smart, so she adopts her daughter and teaches her a lot"

"I see. Nice, I like that"

As soon as I say that, twitching happens.

Keep going, no matter what.

"Next time I invite you to the Mansion. Let me hear more about that kid."

"-! Ha, happy!

Byron bowing his head with great joy, he gathered his envious gaze all around him.

I wore the glasses of Prince XIII (me), because he's the best Cinderella boy of the party.

And Byron was smart.

I buy too much jealousy any more, and if I suck, I buy my unhappiness too.

He took his daughter away from the center of the circle with him.

"Chancellor Raydock. There's another reason I found out that she's not my real daughter."

"Well, what is it?"

"Here."

Squeezing his jaw, his daughter Cindy turned around pampered at that time.

"You turned this way."

"I only intimidated there, so I reacted. Ever since the first intimidation, she stood up and protected Byron."

"Ho."

"My daughter was that age."

"I see you are. Daughters of those years usually don't defend themselves by standing up for their parents. You're gonna have to protect me."

"That's what I'm talking about"

"You've seen that since the beginning. I'm impressed with the breadth of your sight."

Smiling at Raydoke, who arranged the compliments, I let him resume introducing the other guests.

The next day, the residence of the thirteenth prince.

After breakfast, I was out in the garden stretching, and one of the maids came.

The face I found out about, a maid by the name of Zoe.

"Your husband."

"Mm-hmm. What?"

"A thank you from the Third Chancellor has come. How do you do it?

That's what Zoe said, and she's been giving away a single seal.

No way, the party was a success yesterday because of my presence, and I need you to pay me 10,000 leen as a thank you.

The contents.

This is also the basis of aristocratic dating.

It's something I would normally receive if it wasn't clearly hostile.

By the way, not everyone and he can give it away.

Giving me a gift from the prince also has an identity and an episode.

Raydoke and Byron are the only people who were there yesterday.

Well, Byron doesn't have the same personality that I've seen and felt.

You won't be giving it to me any time soon.

I'll put the letter in an envelope and hand it to Zoe.

"Take it as usual."

"Yes, I did!

Zoe turned around and nodded.

There was another servant at the end of that gaze, who moved out in response to Zoe's gesture.

I guess I went to process the gratuity.

Well, there's one thing I need to think about.

The Devil's Sword.

I succumbed Leviathan yesterday and put him under control.

So twice, I practically intimidated him.

That's fine, but I can't rely on that forever.

If you don't have the Devil's Sword, you can wield the sword itself.

Well, I wonder what's going on - emotions poured in from Leviathan to tell me something.

Not words, simple emotions.

Exciting child-like emotions.

"... heh"

"What is it, sir?"

Zoe asked me from the side.

You were still there, swallowed the word.

"Come up with something a little funny (,,,,)"

"Is it interesting?"

"Look."

I walked out with Stasta, Zoe followed me.

Walk for a while and walk in the garden maintained daily by the gardener.

And I stood in front of a single tree.

Ogi, who is quite thick, at least six years old now. I can't even hold him back.

Stand in front of that great tree and let Leviathan out.

Stand on top - swing it down.

"Wow!

Cheered.

No power, no speed. Capabilities around it remain like E or F.

With that degree of force, he doubled the tree diagonally.

"Wow! How is your husband doing now? It seemed so light."

"On the contrary, it wasn't pretty."

That's what I said, I cut the rest of the big trees again to show them.

How powerful, weighing and slaughtering.

Now the blade hooked up on the way to Oki.

"Become"

"You seemed more powerful now, why not?

"It's an amateur cut. This is the master-"

movement of the former owner, in Leviathan's memory.

Tracing and swinging down the movement was yet another blow with no force or speed, but he further slashed the tree and cut it into rings.

"Wow! Wow! You're like a master."

That's the kind of move.

Yes, what Leviathan told me he wanted to be able to use was the movement of his former owner.

Because it's a demon sword that chooses its owner, or most people can do the same for their former owner.

Leviathan remembered the movements and moves and reproduced them exactly as he remembered them.

Even if the force and speed are E or F, I can now give you a masterclass slash.

Now you'll be dressed for a while.

And even more.

"Heh."

"What's the matter now?"

"You know this."

That's what I said, I took out the demon prop splash and showed it to Zoe.

"Yes! It's your husband's trump card, right?"

"Oh. They can do the same thing Leviathan can do with this. Instead of consuming my magic and not myself, they can only use it once an hour."

"I see."

"Why don't you shoot me for a second?"

In response to Leviathan's emotions like an exciting wondrous boy, I tried and shot that too.

He stood up for Leviathan and tried to shoot at the remnants of the Great Tree.

Shortly before, Kang worked.

I turned my head down in a panic.

The roar roars, the ground shakes as much as you want and Zoe buttocks.

"I was there...... eh!

Zoe with the buttcake was surprised enough to see what had happened and raise her voice.

I'm a little surprised, too.

It was a water column more than five metres thick that was released from Leviathan, who rushed downwards.

It was released toward the ground and swept out a large hole, five metres in diameter, invisible to the bottom.

"Shh, wow..."

Unlike before, Zoe shrugged halfway.