Reincarnation Monarch

One.

"Oh! Clarice, you look so cute..."

As Clarice entered the Great Hall lying in bed by Jade, Strauss rushed to his feet and cheeked on his beloved daughter's face, floating in heat and breathing constantly.

And he questioned the creepy old man sneaking behind Strauss without sound, in a harsh tone.

"It's Carius! Isn't it that girl's fault this kid's in so much pain?

Strauss said so, turning his hateful glance toward Julia lying in the center of the room.

"Yes. Definitely. He and Lady Clarice are 'Yin and Yang'. There is always a relationship between the two. Until now, there had been no problems because we had been separated from the distant exotic, but the arrival of Lady Clarice in this Elmur had begun the conflict between the two. As it is, Clarice will surely travel to the Yellow Springs. My lord, there is no longer only one way to stop the gear once it has turned…"

"Mm-hmm. Aye, okay. Let's get started."

With that said, Strauss cheeked on his beloved daughter's face again and slowly began walking towards the grand staircase to reach the upstairs VIP table overlooking the entire Great Hall.

Jade gently thanked Strauss for his posterior appearance, moving Clarice's bed with a melancholy face and quietly arranging it directly next to the bed where Julia lays in the center of the room.

And when Karius saw it, he slowly began to take the time to quantify the giant demonic squares painted in the Great Hall.

Two.

"That sucks......"

Little fat Zuen, slowly stopping by, whispered softly in his ear at Jade's side, who refrained in the corner of the great hall.

"... oh. Right..."

"Why does the Duke trust what such a creepy sorcerer has to say...... isn't there as much in previous times?

"... the country... the country of Dallas is old."

"Are you saying that the Kingdom of Dallas itself...?

"Oh, it sounds good when it comes to the oldest country in the world, but in fact, it is a country that still has an old-fashioned attitude towards us. And the people who make up that nation are also all governed by the old practices of perishing. There are more cursed teachers in Dallas than there are doctors."

"Yes, and your Excellency is one of them again."

"Oh. Most stubborn...... right. In the first place, nobility and the like can be called all customs and formats. That's what makes us who we are. So lose it and you lose your own existential significance. It must be the inevitability of history that they remain the oldest of all times."

"So you think I trust a sorcerer or something?

"That's right. The sorcerer is no matter, an excellent user of magic. But that's not why the magic makes the future foreseeable. The future is made up of the choices of countless people. There is no way that even a legendary archmage can do more than to be godless, such as read all of its individual thoughts and foresee an assembled future like a mosaic. Nevertheless, in a suspicious way, I am surrounded by scammers who think I can foresee the future."

"That's exactly what Calius is..."

"Oh, he's a fraud. Sure, we can use magic, but there's no way he has the power to see the future. If he still has that power, why couldn't he have foreseen that Master Clarice would be sick?

"Yes.Yet Your Excellency..."

"Oh. I've been rounded up by that con man with a master mouth"

"Ten years after the guy came, it's been a repeat of that."

"... oh... this is probably religion"

"... what do you mean?

"How many minimum constituents do you think are required to be religious? Actually, it's just the two of us. One patriarch, one believer, that's all it takes to be a religion... I mean, it's... it's Carius, I think."