A Bartolo child was born.

The news came to the races of the kingdom of Rosais.

"Oh! @ Almus ass. He came well!

"Yes, congratulations today. This is a celebration sake."

I point to three barrels of sake on the carriage.

Ron and Rosward, who came as escorts, instruct the subordinates to carry them away.

"Oh! Alcohol? No, I like it."

"Don't drink too much, it's pretty strong."

I'll give you some advice.

If you drink it with the same sensation as the wine you usually drink, you will see painful eyes.

"You! What if I refrain from drinking on these days?"

A woman called out to Bartolo. She holds a small baby in her hand.

Probably Bartolo's wife.

"What are you talking about? Why are you drinking on this day?"

Two people begin to rub.

Anyway, my wife is young. Or rather a girl.

If you're bad, you're younger than Tetra.

Bartolo is certainly in the first half of the thirty. This lolicon bastard.

"Are you Almus? My husband is always taking care of me."

"No, this is it. Bartolo is always helping me ..."

If you think calmly, you haven't helped me that much, but it's a flower.

"Is that child?"

Tetra looks at the baby she is holding and listens.

“Yes. That ’s right.

Tetra nods at the question.

Tetra embraced the baby as if he were dealing with expensive cracks.

Hugging for a while, Tetra returns the baby to the woman easily whether satisfied.

"I'll see you later. Drink and eat as much as you want."

Bartolo said so and headed for another royal family.

"Hey Almus. First of all, boys are better?"

"Either way is fine. It doesn't mean that a woman or a family cannot inherit."

In the Adernia Peninsula, men are inherited, but it is a traditional story.

In this world, the status of women is not so low, because there are occupations in which only women can be sorcerers.

It's just difficult.

However, when it comes to the kingdom of Rossais or such a big inheritance problem, inheritance of women seems to be a problem.

"But boys don't have any troubles ... Is that better?"

"Well, I don't want to bother you. So first, boys, then girls?"

I don't want to be biased either way. A man or a woman.

Speaking of which, gender is a factor in men?

Well now?

There is no sign of pregnancy.

"First is a banquet"

"Do you know the purpose of today?"

"I know. I want to get as many friends as possible. Right? I remembered the names of those who had a good impression on me at the last wedding.

By the way, all of them were anti-Dibel parents Rosais.

I have to fight the Diber family.

The fight is troublesome ...

"Let's avoid hostile to the Regal Divell as much as possible.

"That's good. There's no reason to fight here."

Well, for now ...

"Eat and drink?"

The banquet has begun.

If you want to raise one impression ...

There is no manners.

High-ranking people of the high-ranking family drink wine, wipe their hands with clothes, make a loud noise, and talk with their mouths in the mouth.

Well, there are no spoons or forks or tableware like that, and it's natural to grasp it because it's a basic world.

"But I don't think you can wipe your hands with clothes."

"We'll wipe with a handkerchief"

I brought a lot of handkerchiefs.

But after all tableware is inconvenient. Can you spread it somehow?

"I think the leader cares too much."

"Yes Yes"

Ron and Rosward are ... well, if you don't mind.

The other guys are the same.

"Armus! Would you tell me the story when you defeated King Ferm?"

"Yes, I don't mind."

This is the fifth time.

The kings of the kingdom of Rossais seem to have been hurt by King Ferm, and they all want to hear about King Ferm's death.

I don't mean I don't want to talk separately ... but I get tired of talking the same thing over and over again.

Does this mean that friendship is deepening?

And another problem.

"Dr. Almus. In fact, my daughter wants to hear your story. Please let me know."

"Alms!"

Apparently I have a mote period.

There are three possible reasons.

The first is that there is no wife other than Tetra.

Second, Tetra has not yet had a heir to a baby boy.

And third, I have no relatives of the royal family.

So, if I can be relatives now, it will be a great return.

In particular, the tribes who failed to get into the Diber family are desperate.

It's good to talk, but ...

Marriage.

It is unlikely that he has just married Tetra and has a second wife immediately, and it is irreversible.

In the end, the tribes who come to me are those who can't afford it, and they don't have much power.

Well, when a young woman approaches me more than a certain amount, it's good that Tetra glares and lets me escape ...

"Please be a little more amiable"

"No problem. That little tribe, you can just drive it away. And I don't disagree about Almus taking the second place, but just as a mighty house."

The second is also good ...

He's still a plain guy.

Personally, I'm glad I was a little more jealous.

When I think so, my surroundings get a little busy.

"What? What?"

"Oh ... it seems to be Rigal Divell."

The tribe who rubbed me downrightly lowered my tension.

Do you hate that much?

Rigal Divel came to push the crowd.

Taller than me and muscular.

The year is about the latter half of thirty.

There is a person behind and behind. It is probably the tribes under the influence of Regal Divell.

"Alms As, it's been a long time. It's since the wedding. Tetra is still beautiful."

"Yes. Mr. Regal seems to be fine.

Eyes around me and Regal Divell gather.

"Let's support each other in this country."

"Yes, I rely on it in an emergency."

Regal Diveell offers his hand.

I take that hand and squeeze it.

He left shortly after the handshake was over.

I didn't want to be told anything about the example crystal decoration ...

"I don't like it. Bring me around like that ..."

"Ahaha"

I pour appropriately.

"Hey, leader. They were aiming to kill us, but did you notice?"

"It's obvious. I know that much. So you know that you've been killed against them and that they've scared them."

"Because they seem to be hostile to his brother ..."

Please do not compete for that.

Rubbing is troublesome. I want to be in a comfortable relationship if possible.

When I was preaching to Ron and Rosward, the venue was noisy again.

That is……

"Dear Rosais royal family ..."

The relatives of King Rossais, led by Yulia, are coming.

Bartolo isn't a big man ... but it's only natural that he's done that much.

First, Julia calls out to Bartolo.

Bartolo, a brandon and a bellon, is responding by stretching his spine as soon as Julia arrives.

He's a child who can do it.

After talking to Bartolo, Julia walked straight to me.

"Good evening, Almus Asus"

"Yes, good evening. Princess Yulia."

When I answered, Julia reached out.

I take that hand and shake my hand.

"Thank you very much in the future."

Julia leaves me and walks to Regal Divell.

"HM"

A letter was left in my hand.

"Did you not stare at me from Mr. Regal anymore? After all, the matter of the crystal that you disassembled was exposed ..."

"No, he is angry because Yulia greeted you first."

Tetra shakes and denies.

So that's it.

Who should say the first greeting to the host, Bartolo, second?

Is that important?

"Hello. Are you sure you want is a Arumusu dono?"

A large man called out.

Um ... this person ...

"Rymond Rossais, Julia's uncle"

Tetra listened and told me.

Yes, it was Raymond. I remembered it.

I was at the wedding.

"Yes, it's been a long time."

Shake hands for the moment.

Raymond smiles.

Well, it doesn't seem like he didn't know the name. Relief, relief.

"Would you like to talk a little further?"

"Yes, I don't mind."

We left the banquet hall once.

"This liquor is very strong. I don't have enough liquor ... Can you sell it if I can?"

"Yes, I don't mind. Can I pay in wheat, salt, or Greek currency?"

"Yes. I know. There is a very large salt mine in our territory. The salt that is collected here is of a very high quality ..."

We start small talk.

Specifically, the special products of their territory, the response to a trial, etc.

Thankfully I'm grateful ... Did you call this place to talk about that?

When I thought so, Raymond cut out suddenly.

"Dr. Almus. Did you know that King Rosais's life is running low?"

"Yes. I've heard you're sick ..."

Honestly, I can't imagine that raccoon flapping ...

"It's three years, maybe it's going to break down later this year."

Lymond drinks while saying so.

Tell me what to do ...

"What do you think the next king should do?"

"I guess ... Isn't it normal that you should stand as a king? I don't understand the need for Princess Julia to have a son-in-law."

Isn't it more natural for a king's brother to become the next king than to have a son-in-law?

"I discussed it a lot, but that could create a fight for succession between the royalties. There are three other brothers of King Rossais, and I have all children, including me. If I stand on the king, the other brothers will complain, and I don't want to hate or doubt my family? The roundest fit is what we stand with Princess Julia's son-in-law. Then everyone says there is no complaint. "

Certainly, if you make a precedent that your brothers inherit, other brothers will aim.

The royal family is also difficult.

"And who do you think is worthy of a son-in-law?"

"... Isn't it normal to be the Regal Divell?-Are you the most powerful at the moment?"

When I answered, Raymond shrugged.

"It's true that the power of the Regal Divell is up. But ... I hear that the man's territorial management is terrible. It seems that the people often flee to other territories and are in trouble. It seemed to have been hurt many times. Above all ... "

Lymond looks straight at me.

"The man is married to three women, but now she has only one wife. She says she died in an accident ... Is it true ... I'm working, can I leave my cute niece to such a man? "

If I didn't answer anything, Raymond would drink again.

Then empty the glass and stare at me again.

"The trouble is the surroundings of the Regal Divell, the vassals, and relatives. There is a good line of blood. After becoming king, we may disdain our royal family."

Raymond knocked on my shoulder and said on leaving.

"Someone has a territory enough to compete with Regal Diber, has the ability to entrust the nation, is so gentle enough to entrust Princess Yulia, has few relatives, and has an ideal son-in-law who will not be despised by our royal family. Isn't it? Tell me if you find it.

Raymond left alone.