Reincarnation Monarch

"... Come on, you don't know all this. Anyway, the former Archbishop of Fran is dead, and the vicinity I entrusted to him is missing..."

That's what Azio said and shrugged his shoulders as usual.

Shester asked Asio again in a sigh.

"Was it a long time ago that former Archbishop Fran had his children tattooed on their backs?

"Huh? Isn't that right? Sounds like Comet was a kid... right?

Azio looked back unexpectedly and tried to ask Comet.

"Oops! Can't Comet know this? What do you think? Baltic. When did this happen?

Once again, Asio asked Baltic, who seemed to know the circumstances.

Then Baltic answered in a low voice, creating a harsh atmosphere.

"Only children. Former Archbishop Fran called me to his residence, and in doing so..."

"Huh. I mean, about twenty years ago, right?

"Hmm. That's about it."

Then Shester posed a new question.

"Only... wasn't my eldest brother Melba past fifty? Assuming it was twenty-five years ago, I'm a good adult about twenty-five years old. Comet or one of those older Elba ladies may be able to get tattooed if she manages to include it because she is young, but how did she get tattooed into adult Melba?

Then Azio frowned and thought.

"... uh-huh. Indeed... Melba has been abandoned as soon as he was born to the former Archbishop of Fran... with some sweet invitation to call him... yes, Comet! Do you remember going to the residence of the former Archbishop of Fran at a very young age?

Suddenly shaken, Comette shook her neck sideways so loud that she thought maybe the noise would ring.

"I don't. No, no. I don't remember anything at all."

Then Azio put on his arms and said as he shook his neck vertically into small pieces.

"This is probably anesthesia. You must have used anesthesia in some way to put him to sleep and dug him on his back."

Then Shester nodded.

"Then surely it is possible..."

"Yeah, you think I'm gonna make you my own successor, call it in, put some pills in your drink and put you to sleep, I'm sure"

"... Hmm. But why are you tattooing until you've done something so troublesome..."

Asio listened back to Shester's whispering whisper.

"Huh? So where are the hidden treasures..."

Then Shester immediately disputed.

"Oh, I know that. That's not what I'm trying to say, it's how much trouble I needed to imitate."

"... ha. Well, it's certainly a hassle to find..."

"Yes! Yes, it is. But we're not the only ones. Even the former Archbishop of Fran in his lifetime. When you need treasure, you don't know if you want to gather your children together. Anyway, they live in separate places, and there's no normal interaction in the first place. You can't dig it out urgently sometimes if you have to."

Shester ran into this great question and thought deeply.