Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill

Sounds like you're in trouble.

I spoke to Leeds.

At first I stared, but when I found out I was a child, I loosened my expression.

"When you talk to me even though I'm like you, the grownups will piss you off. I don't care about me. Just go somewhere."

He said so as he stood up. Apparently, he cares about me.

If you come close and take a closer look at your face, you look very neat. If you're in Japan, be an idol.

I wonder if it is.

Hair is short and black. The tall is huge and seems likely in the second half of 170. Given the age of fourteen, it is likely to grow to about mid-180.

Well, it doesn't matter what the look of Leeds is. I decided to look at my abilities and subordinate myself.

"The risk spoke with knowledge. Be my minister."

I told him on a direct ball.

"Uh, hang out? Well, um, it's the mountains I want to play for you, but I can't afford it right now, either."

Leeds laughs bitterly.

He thinks it's kid bullshit.

I haven't told her I'm the lord's son yet, so naturally I will?

"It's not. My name is Ars Rovent. He is the son of a lord who governs this village. I felt a rare gift like you, so I want you to be my minister."

The look on Reeds's face changes when he hears my words.

"Son of a lord......? You?"

He looks at me with suspicious eyes.

It won't even be possible. Now I am dressed in a miserable way to avoid finding out with my lord's son.

He's not going to be a person in this village, so you won't be able to pin him if you look at my face.

"If you're in trouble anyway, come with me"

"No, but..."

Leeds gets lost. I guess I'm worried that I can rely on a child like this.

Then, the sound of goo consisted around the belly of Leeds.

"You were hungry"

"Oh, yeah, but"

"I have plenty of food. If you come, I'll feed you."

"... uh"

To my words, Leeds seems to be shaking his heart tremendously.

And in the end,

"Um, let me go..."

and have asked me to blush a little.

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"Speaking of which, you didn't name it. My name is Leeds Muses, and you're Ars Rovent?

"Oh, yeah"

On the way to the Mansion, Leeds has introduced himself.

Let me take this opportunity to ask you a lot about him.

"Why was Leeds in that village?

"There's a lot going on. I was in the mercenary corps, but a lot of the members of the mercenary corps died in the war. The executives who were in command above are almost dead, so there's nothing more we can do, and the mercenaries are disbanded. I didn't have to go. I wandered around, and I got here."

You seem to be struggling pretty hard.

But because you have the strength, can't you live as another mercenary regiment or caution stick?

I asked.

"I can't. There is nowhere to hire a Marka child who has no fame like me. I don't trust you. The previous mercenary regiment has been with us since we were kids."

Reetz gave an explanation with a bitter laugh.

Surely it would be difficult for someone you don't trust to stick a caution stick or join a mercenary regiment.

Normally, it's a strange story to suddenly turn a young man into a servant.

If the appraisal didn't show that it was Nobunaga's talent level, I wouldn't normally do such outrages.

I was walking around talking, and I arrived at the mansion.

Reetz looked at my house, letting his mouth whisper,

"Ko, is this your house?

That's what I've been asking.

"I told you it was the lord's son"

"Ho... was it true... yes, no, uh, I'm sorry. Something happened to your lord's son. I listened to him casually."

I don't mind.

"Is that it? But wait a minute. The fact that you are the son of a lord is not a joke or a fool to be the first to say that you will be a servant..."

"No matter, I mean it"

"Oh, yeah!?

Leeds is stunned.

I feel like I said I don't know what to look like about too much.

Let's first feed Leeds and then ask Father to minister.

"Dear Ars! Were you out again!? I'm in trouble. Not at all! If anything happens, I'll be killed!

The butler just came running over.

He is about a deacon in his fifties called Krantz.

I have served the Lovents for a long time.

He takes care of me around him.

"Preach later, prepare more food than that"

"Are you hungry?

"No, this person eats, not me"

I pointed to Reeds standing behind me.

"Huh? Well, isn't that the Marka! What are you thinking, such as putting such inferior people inside the mansion!

Krantz turned his face bright red and scolded me.

It is unpleasant that Leeds is discriminated against, but this is something we cannot help.

Marka discrimination is deeply rooted. At least everyone I knew thought the Marcas were inferior races.

Because it is rooted in common sense, it is impossible to change it so easily.

It won't change if you persuade him somewhat.

"Anyway, I'll get you some food soon. He's dying of hunger."

I don't know if I'm dying, but to appeal to urgency, I said so.

"... ok. It's pathetic to die when it comes to the Markas. But as soon as you feed them, you'll kick them out!

With that said, Krantz went to get food.

But you seem to hate me more than I thought.

Can this be done for ministers or something?

No, I'll definitely try.

Leeds should always be an essential talent for me.

You will do your part in saving me many times in the future. Is this what you're going to miss?

Krantz brought bread and water.

"Oh, thank you!

Unflavorful, hard bread but still looks delicious, Reetz ate.

"Now, please kick me out!

"I can't do that. I brought him here to minister."

"Hey, what are you talking about! Such a thing!

"Anyway, I'm gonna talk to your father."

I took Leeds' hand, ignored Krantz, and forcefully headed to my father's room.