Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Ready to send Alice to school. Later, I told Alice to just teach her a surprise, so the fourth-grade graduation party I've been waiting for began.

I'm trying not to show my face at school. It's me, but I'm just at the party. If you're a graduate, you won't have a problem with me or Alice being seen in the face.

I mean, this party is also attended by Marquis Gramp, so I don't care what you think, I can't get away with it. Something made you like it in many ways.

For that reason, looking for Alice and fluttering around the venue, the Marquis of Gramp caught me.

"Long time no see, Lyon. Have we seen each other since last year's party?

"Right. How's it going these days?

"Thanks to the technology you provided, I took off the food catastrophe. On the contrary, we've got a lot of room this year. You can no longer sleep with your feet on Granchez territory."

"You're exaggerating. But I'm relieved that Marquis Gramp's expectations have been met."

"Come on, you're telling me I'm good with Crane, right?

"Well... in Mr. Crain"

"When Lyon calls me that way looking after me scattered, my back itches. But, well, given the difference in years, is that normal?

"Right. Because I don't want to be tamed by the older, and the Marquis, and ridiculed by the world around me."

"Well, if anyone says that, I don't think that's the asshole I can see the situation with."

I reply with a bitter laugh to my opinion that I have no body or lid.

It is true that the Marquis Territory problem was solved with the technology we provided. In public perception, it's the form the Marquis supports as my back shield.

Mr. Crain is better up there for the title, and I think it's about Mr. Crain himself who thinks that way.

"No, Lion, I need to ask you one favor, will you?

- Correction. Mr. Crain doesn't seem to think so himself. 'Cause you're gonna listen to me, and I don't care what you think. Isn't that a premise that I won't say no?

... No, well, that's good.

"What is it? Claire, if it wasn't for you, I'd ask."

"Hmm, that's too bad. If I'd known from the beginning that I had all that talent, I'd have gotten it willingly."

"I would never give it to you like that."

"I know. I'm not going to piss you off right now. A favor is asking for one more student slot next semester."

"Claire, I know you can handle this if you ask hey...... why bother with me?

I have taken enough frames of the Marquis Gramp. Besides, it's definitely not set at this number, so it's not supposed to be like asking me to do it on purpose. If you think so, it seems that the prospect of admission is not a Marquis citizen, but a certain acquaintance's daughter who has relied on Tute.

"If that's the case, Claire, I'll tell him."

That's how I took Mr. Crain's seat. I don't even have to look for Claire. I was in the center of the best place.

I'm surrounded by... nobles and powerful people from every part of the country who will give us students from next semester. It's a graduation party, why are you here?

"- Oh?"

And, Claire, hey noticed me, and when I took off my seat a little to the people around me, I interpreted it and approached me - and I grabbed my arm and walked out as I did.

"K, Claire, hey?

"I can't believe this way."

"Ooh?

I don't really know, but I follow. That's how he was brought in was a corner of the space the students were enjoying, away from where he had just been.

"Well, brother, what can I do for you?

"I have business... was it good?

"It's fine. It's mostly about selling to us and matchmaking to me."

I see. That's why you used me as an excuse to run.

"I'm entrusting you with everything external. What am I supposed to say, was it really good for you? Whatever the pageant is, networking's important, right?

"I'm fine. Anyone who seems useful has been properly checked. Especially since the person who gave your brother's name remembered his face and his name well."

"Claire, hey..."

How much do you like me?

"I'm the one managing the Granchez territory. But that's only pre-construction. It's my brother who's really moving Granchez territory. I'm checking the ability to know it, or who has connections."

"Ahhh! Oh, right!

Oh, abuh-huh. Good, Claire. You know, you like me too much - or I'm glad I didn't have to say the wrong thing. Really good.

"Heh heh, how much I love my brother, but I'm not going to run for that, am I?

They're finding out. Ugh!?

Hey, no, wait, calm down. I didn't put it in my mouth. Claire, hey, it's not like you can read your mind like Sophia, and if you fall in love, you should be deluded.

"Beh, you don't think that, do you?

"It's on your face."

I couldn't.

"I don't know. 'Cause my brother deliberately put it in a confusing way so he could misunderstand."

On the contrary, it was on the palm of my hand from the beginning.

Damn, I knew Claire. You're strong, too. When I first started out, I thought you were cute where you stretched out and punched your sister.

At some point, I think they're turning over the amount of experience I've gained in my last life.

"So, what can my brother do for your sister? If your brother wants to go to school, he'll be all right.

"See? Didn't I tell you I wouldn't go to school?

"... oh? My brother, you haven't told Alice about the school yet?

"Not yet...?

When I heard how it had something to do with it, I was deluded that it would be good.

"I can always take one or two of the frames if my brother wants to come through."

"Oh, yeah. That would have been just fine."

"Yeah?"

I don't know, Claire. She puts on her neck. A loose wavy hanging platinum blonde fluttered and a sweet smell tickled my nose.

Claire. Hey is sixteen this year. The childishness has fallen out and grown more and more beautiful. I'm also convinced that this will kill the matchmaker.

When we met, he just wanted to do something about Claire Hey's unwanted marriage, but now you don't seem like that anymore. Claire, I don't want to give hey to anyone.

........................ what was I thinking right now? Claire, you're a Ciscon kid because you don't want to give it to anyone. Wow, I want to erase my earlier memories.

"... brother?

"Ha!? Nothing, nothing!?

"Nothing... how are we not talking about student boundaries?

"I was!

"... Was I?

"Don't worry about it. So, actually, just now..."

And I told Mr. Crain that I wanted one frame.

"Heh... my daughter with the Marquis Gramp in her tutte, hey?

"Do you care?

"That bothers me. So much for a run using the most powerful Marquis right now, huh?

"... I think Mr. Crain was out there when he was Patrick,"

"It's a matter of interest or pride."

Is that true? I guess Mr. Crain felt like he had no choice then.

"Well, apart from the Patrick thing - Claire, hey, if you ask me to do the same, Mr. Crain will listen to you, right?

"That's right...... and what do you say yourself. If you think about how much we've contributed, naturally, right? But on the other hand, does that mean you can't do it if it's not that much?

"I see..."

How much do you owe the Marquis Grand, or the corresponding power? Or even a huge contribution... he looks like a big guy at any rate.

"I don't know. There's another possibility."

"Possibility?

"The girl herself, or the girl whose sister is young and cute,"

"Ah......"

No, Mr. Crain had suspicions about Loricon.

No, maybe it's not suspicion, it's fact. For example, Sophia or something like, "No?" If I put on my little neck, I'm going to give you an instant answer.

... No, I'm going to say it too.

"Sounds interesting either way, I'll explore it later"

"... sounds interesting. On the way."