Sweet Reincarnation
133 Stories Shiites' Goto
"The other woman is Tanyasti-Onsardan-Bazzien. Although there is no nobility, this young lady would like to be taken to the Viscount Batzien house. She says she's the daughter of the Viscount's sideroom, and the more the parents and children get along. I'm not drowning, I'm not neglecting. To the servants of the Mortairn family, in the position that I could come to my daughter-in-law, our instrumentation was also quite good. There is a fine, eye-catching atmosphere, but because of the complex, it often became a flower on the wall in a social setting."
"You did a good job, Douglad."
The pageant is over and Pais and Douglad are putting together a report.
Except for one thing, there were no particular problems or major ones, and there was no more trouble than had been anticipated beforehand.
Yes, of the problem by your Shiites counterpart, except for one thing.
"Nah, there were a few women who liked to chat and rumor, so it was an easy job."
"So you think the guy in Shiites has no problem?
Shiites is a heavy minister of the Mortairn family. Head of subordinate. Turn it into a heavy town all over the heavy town, a stone's throw for the Mortairn family, which has the heavy responsibility of being squire chief. And then finally, the role of Pace's intendent.
If you get caught by a badly behaved woman, it can affect the Mortairn family itself. That's why it's only natural to look into your opponent.
"If there's a problem, how old is it?"
"Do you think you're over the right age? I think that would suit you in the year of Shiites."
Shiites is already an old man from Arafat. Casserole is already over forty years old, but Shiites is about the same age. I'm not sure, because I don't know the exact date and time of birth, and the feeling of the years was pretty vague when the mercenaries were operating.
However, I'm pretty sure it's at least the same generation as casserole.
Even the other woman, when she is about the same age, has grandchildren like Anise in the earliest days of the world, and it is not strange to be called by your grandmother, and she is in trouble in the sense of the prosperity of your home.
Therefore, it was the general idea of the house if there was a good opponent at the right age or a little beyond.
"The other way around. It's too low. What a thirteen-year-old they are. You're younger than Mr. Liquorice and Mr. Josephine, aren't you? Even if it's a man's dream to have a young daughter-in-law, there will be limits. It would be a crime, a crime."
"... We have no age limit on marriage etc. Because I'm close to getting married in less than a typical year of holiness."
"Oh, there were criminals here too."
"If you're selling a fight, you'll buy it for a high price, won't you?
In Mortern territory, the Mortern family is the law.
Since the next lord there is married in the year he can be called a child, there is no lower limit on the marriageable age in Mortairn territory. There's nothing wrong with marrying a child.
However, it has not been recommended either.
In general common sense, it tends to be repelled that older people are either men or women to partner with someone who is too young.
Glasage, who had come to the room at some point, laughed at Douglad's interaction with Pais. He was summarizing how Shiites decided to get engaged at the behest of Casserole and Pace. At the end of the entanglement, we witnessed an exchange between Pais and the others, and laughter leaked out as usual.
"Ha ha, hey, marriage is getting low age yesterday. I wish I was single, too."
"Glass, how was it?
"Confirmation of the instruction has been completed."
"Then let me ask you more"
Everyone in the house. No, everyone but Shiites was waiting for the glass to report.
"I applied for a marriage from the other woman. He made a grand proposal to Mr. Shiites, who is surrounded by a large number of women. It's good to be young."
"I imagined it was an application from the other side. But how did Shiites, who said that marriage was the graveyard of his life, receive it?"
"Looks like you had a decision to make."
"Decision-maker?"
What the hell has become the deciding factor? It's like being a strong old warrior and being critical of old Shiites with a lot of female experience. I can't believe it was as striking as I liked it. If so, Pais urges the words of the glass while I think I have to give him the title of Loricon.
Glasage says with a laugh.
"It was the big breasts that made the decision."
"Yes or no?!
"The deciding factor was that the other woman's bust was big for her age. No, I think it's better to say a cause of defeat than a decision-maker."
"What do you mean? You can't just pick someone the size of their chest."
"Actually..."
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
The pageant is a feast.
An unparalleled event in the country, where hundreds of single men and women meet together. The entertainer is the Mortairn family and the participation fee itself is free. The luxury of the Mortairn family because it can pay for the special needs of industrial development, etc., in the territory.
Plus, just say you're going. Includes a complimentary transfer for casserole. Participants also gathered famous places, which was the situation where people called people.
One of the aims of those gathered in this way is to create connections with the Mortairn family. Many women tense when they drop the Mortairn family man with their hands and manipulative manipulation.
And one of them, with the greatest determination of his life, was about to confess a great resolve.
The confessional counterpart is the great pillar of the Mortairn family. Shiites-Beatwin led by Merit.
"Dear Beatwin,"
"Yes, sir."
"My name is Tanyasti-Onsardan-Bazzien"
"Hi there. It's called Shiites. I'd rather have you call me by my name than by my family name."
And then I swallowed the noisy word that whoever called it "two names" would smash it.
Since the beginning of the meeting, it has been easy to get caught and dealt with by the ladies of your status. It's stressful. If you're dealing with a drinker's sister, they'll entertain you over there, and you'll be able to have an easy conversation. But now it is Shiites' side of entertainment.
I will not allow the position of head of the Mortairn family squire to ruin the Mortairn-sponsored project. What a causal story.
I think I'm going to double back someday to my colleagues for allowing me to get involved in this, or for casserole that I'm happy to allow, or for colleagues who have been provoked by amusement, and I'm still dealing with new women.
It starts in the morning and is close to noon. Already, Shiz's face is making too many smiles and he's about to get muscle aches.
"Actually, I'd like you to do me a favor."
"Well, what is it? If you want to join us for dinner, I'll introduce you to a better man, okay?
How about dinner with us, tea, are you interested in theatre? I'm getting tired of hearing dozens of similar inviting complaints.
Tanyasti replies with a smile to Shiites' somewhat throwing words.
"I'll sign you up for a duel."
"Yes?"
What are you talking about?
I don't know if the girl in front of me, in her suspicious years, is going to be more of a duel than me.
Shiitz, who thought so, accidentally asked back.
"What? I want you to say it again."
"Please duel with me"
Shiitz understood, and was frightened, that the woman in front of him was seriously applying for a duel on herself.
I'm already a good year there myself. I'm aware that my health is falling if compared to when I was younger, and my magic won't be as threatening as casserole for not being directly suited to combat.
However, I have the pride and proven track record of standing on the battlefield more than once and diving through the dead line. There were no shards of kids of the year who were still growing hair, nor were they going to beat women.
I know it's probably part of the manipulation to distract you, but if you're going to come with that kind of hand, I'm happy to ride you, and Shiitz thought.
"It would be good. The terms of the duel are"
Normally, I don't hang out with a kid cho like this. Still, I accepted it, possibly because it was more stressful than we thought.
In order to clear my worries here, or as an excuse to skip a grand pageant, I thought there would be no hand in not using what you deliberately offered me.
Shiitz was going to run away from the pageant to the point of slightly poking the girl in front of him.
"In a knight's duel. We don't inflict fatal injuries on each other, and it's better to put a blow first to win. How about that?"
A knight's duel is about fighting squarely and one-on-one, using weapons. It is a very common way of dueling in the Kingdom of God, and there are provisions in the law.
Once Pais also fought with Sir Serjean-Retesch, then still before his son-in-law, in this rule.
"Hmm, that would be good. You bet on something?
"Marry me if I win"
It's an easy chip to understand. As for Shiites, I feel like I never want to lose when I can bet on this.
"... what if I win?
"In the honor of our home, we will do what we can to fulfill our hopes"
"That's good. You don't have to worry about the price of alcohol for the time being."
Around the brink of spiteful thoughts as to whether to let him go bankrupt or not, Shiites' frustration might have come pretty close to the boiling point as well.
"Get on the table. I'll give you clear, educational guidance on who you challenged."
Catch one noble brother from among the wild horses who may have knight's heart and leave him to the referee of the stand.
Out in the garden, it's a duel between Shiites and Tanyasti.
There's no way I can overlook such an interesting afternoon. wild horse straw gathering. For some reason, even the guards are in the wild.
"Yes, yes, I'll take it if you bet on Sgt. Shiites. If you're betting on that girl, that's not it. Hey, brother, a little further away. 'Cause I'm gonna get in the way."
Besides, at some point Nicolo partitioned the place. He also uses seniors who finally realized that people had gathered and wanted to know what had happened.
I can't complain all around me, or about the Mortairn family partition. It was treated as a pastime, but he may be the one most strongly influenced by the outgoing paice to grow a fat liver.
Never, I envy that Shiites was surrounded by beautiful women at the pageant, and there is no intention to make it a spectacle. This is what we do without stopping to keep the entertainment from getting confused.
And Nicolo thought about excuses. We self-admire ourselves for being perfect, but we don't realize that what we're doing looks just like a silver-haired boy who's not here.
"Bye."
"Anytime."
It was the moment when the referee man gave the signal to start.
The incident took place.
"Hey, what are you doing!?
Tanyasti took off her clothes.
Besides, he also took off his underwear like a corset that was tightening his body and his upper body was completely naked. My breasts are coming out.
A young woman is.
Various screams and cheers arose from the wild horses.
"I'm ready!!
Plus, it keeps going in against Shiites.
In her hand, a dagger was held.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
"And well, I have a history, and Mr. Shiites, a servant, suddenly creates a gap in his opponent who comes at me shaking his chest bare over his upper body, just to prevent injury. They took one."
"What a nasty battle..."
"In Mr. Shiitz's own testimony, he said he had eyes on his swinging chest. I regretted that I would have been able to make a slightly different move if I were a year-to-year chest, but losing is losing. Not only the witness, but also the audience who will be witnesses, could not rebel, depending on the fact that the marriage was confirmed."
Pais couldn't help but notice the incident that had occurred because he was a little out of his seat.
I can't imagine that kind of problem was going on in a gap that looked away for about twenty minutes. In what world is there a woman who takes off her clothes and applies for marriage?
"Shiites is also a disaster."
"Didn't the young man's troubled physique and feminine temperament infect?
"Douglad, this isn't the time to joke, is it?
"I mean about half of it."
The very fact that a daughter-in-law was found in Shiites is a celebration. It means that there will be one more squire in the spectrum to support the Mortairn family, so an event that should be welcomed with all hands up.
There is nothing wrong with this history, except that the other woman became topless in the eyes. Duel is a matter between us, and it's a means of negotiation on the extended lines of discussion. I'm only talking about a comprehensive, including a forceful part, marriage coming together as a result of your discussion.
"But why did you do that again in front of the public?
"Doesn't that mean you wanted to drop Mr. Shiites? If it's cunning to use any hand, I won't insult you."
"No, that seems a little different."
To Douglad's prediction, Glass shook his head.
"What do you mean?
"The Batzien family is, as you know, a military family. That, too, is a martial arts house overlaid with martial arts medals on the front line. The girl also grew up familiar with swords and fists from childhood, surrounded by hot and painful men."
"I understand that. That house over there is muscle supremacy."
The Batzien and Mortairn families have been dating as much as they have for a long time. As a comrade of war with Casserole, Pais himself is a bad conscious house, although it is a home that will be friendly to Pais.
Whatever it takes, it's a mess from the Lord. Every time something happens, he appeals to the splendour of the biceps. As for Pace, who loves peace and dreams of creating a rich and calm territory for making sweets, it is the muddy bitterness of wanting to distance himself as far as possible. The people who don't look best with sweet treats.
"He was a kid in the side room, and he had the intention of a parent he was letting him like, and when he was little, he used to mix it up with training. Being naked in the upper body is not uncommon for male training. In a summer time like now, if you move around and get hot, the guy who takes it off will be normal too. Around the year, when there was no difference between a man and a woman, she liked to look at it and imitate it? I hear this just started to stop by my parents, but then I stopped without explaining why too deeply."
"Well, it's gonna be hard to explain why you shouldn't be naked to your kids,"
"And stay at the right age and meet Mr. Shiites. It's been a long time since I've fought, so he said he stood up to what I remember from the training I used to do. He thought getting naked was normal when fighting."
"... the difference between common sense is horrible."
Sure, I can't help thinking that's normal, especially if there are a lot of muscles around me that would make my torso naked without touching it. Common sense varies from territory to territory. No wonder there was an ancient Olympian-like territory where nakedness was normal when dueling.
"I somehow found out how I got naked in my upper body. If your woman is just ignorant of common sense, it won't be a problem."
"Right. If you're an exposed maniac who likes to take it off, he had wings to say no. If common sense is different, you can tell us our manners."
"What I don't know is why I duel. If it wasn't an operation to take off your clothes, why did you sign up for a duel? Didn't you think there was no way to win?"
"Actually, in that regard, I had an idea for Mr. Shiites. A few years ago, Mr. Shiites went out with Master Casserole to the house in question. That's when he said he remembered to give the kid a little sword gesture."
"Looks like Shiites is the one who takes good care of his kids"
Not just children, Shiites surprisingly take good care of the humans below. Shiites has long been admired as his brother because his mouth is bad but he bakes something to take care of.
"He thought it was a boy then. I was interested in the sword, and I thought it was a boy, and I told him I taught him about how to hold the sword. So I appropriately dealt with him, and I don't think he remembers saying that if I get another chance, I'll let him go."
"The boy at the time, he said, was actually a girl. You're like Lumi."
"Don't tell me about my daughter. As a parent, I have a headache."
"Anyway, it is presumed that he has applied for a duel for some reason in the past. There seems to be no fatal flaw in our qualities either. Then the rest is a matter for both houses. Shiites is in charge, so if Viscount Batzien gives his permission, he can marry without any problems."
"Viscount Batzien says he's already allowed it. If the other person is Mr. Shiites, there is no difference. Instead, I praised my daughter for doing well."
As for the Shiites counterpart, it is determined that it is not a problem for the Mortairn family. It would become rumourous in terms of being naked in front of the public, but it would be perceived as an emergency means during a duel if the person did not care. Instead, if you mean that you took one from that Shiites and made them approve of marriage, they must even say martial arts.
"So let's say we go to the next step"
"Next step?
Hearing a series of reports, Pais, who was an adult, chuckled.
Douglad, who had a bad feeling, floats half his hips. You're right about that.
"Yeah. It's a corner, so let's take care of him until the wedding. That too, to a large extent."
The commotion was not yet over.