Reincarnation Monarch

"You don't like it! I am the rightful heir to the Fran family! Why did Melba come first? I hope you have a satisfactory explanation!

Elba raised her anger as she created an atmosphere in the bin, such as immobility.

But did Shester anticipate this Elba attitude or didn't move one eyebrow?

"The reason is simple. Because Melba is older. Of course I know that you are the current head of the Fran family. But at the time this hall was created, the successor should not have been decided yet. After that, 10,000 people recognized you as their rightful successor, but that's just a recent event. So we went back to the situation, and we put it in order of age."

Did Shester apprentice Gaius earlier, or put it in a way that would lift Elba?

Then Elba was in a good mood, as he had done earlier.

"... Oh yeah? You're the successor 10,000 people will admit... you know exactly what I mean. Well, it's certainly only recently that I've decided on a successor. Yeah, it sure is. That was definitely before we had this trick. Fine, if that's what you mean."

Elba loosened his cheeks somewhat and went toward the scratching room.

Then Comet followed, and the two quickly advanced to the front of the Shesters.

"I'll go first, won't I?

Elba left a lovely smile and walked into the room.

"So that means I'm next, right?

I said it in a way that Comet noticed a little scared, as usual.

"Oh, please"

When Shester smiled slightly, Comet walked into the room with his face down.

When Shester dropped off that back, he turned sideways to the lid.

Then there was Asio with the soot face.

"So next, Asio, will you come in?

Asio gave a heartfelt surprise look to the sudden nomination.

"... What!? Why me?... No, Mr. Shester, go ahead, I'll be the last..."

But Shester said without a scratch.

"No, I want you to come in, Asio. Come on, what's up? Is that also why you can't let anything in?

Then Azio began to sweat on his forehead.

"... no, that... that's not what..."

"Right. Then come in."

"No, well... why should I go in first? Can someone else..."

The sweat of Azio was no longer confined only to his forehead, but was blowing out like balls all over his face.