Sweet Reincarnation

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When it's also Huang Xia Moon, it's a summer platter.

Mortarn territory is just a lot of sunny days, but if the day goes on when the eyeballs are going to burn on the ground, I don't even want to say it's hot.

To think that the chickens you keep won't be roasted chicken just by walking, without any benefit.

"I don't know, I don't know"

"Don't say it. It gets extra hot. Even though there is no wind, this weather. With the magic of Master Casserole, I want him to move the sun."

"If you do that, it'll be all night, and no matter how much, it'll be impotent"

"It is. Isn't that good? I don't know what to say."

"When people say what they know they can't do from the beginning, they get tired of the other side."

"Then what are we gonna do?

"Right. Anyway, I want you to bring cold ice. Because young people know weird things, and they know about the ice."

There's no other love. It's Joan, Joanove, Batch, Batchley, Jome. Joe Messenary. As a family member of the Mortairn family, the youngest.

Normally it doesn't mean these three get together alone, but today was occasionally a day off together, so I was taking them together and killing time.

"Still."

"So don't bother telling me. You can't help this temperature in the summer."

"Different. I'm talking about them."

"What are those... you mean Monty or Bio?

Monty and Bio are synchronized for the three Joans. We are friends who have shared a lot of hard work, and we have encouraged each other in rookie training. Six people who added Coro and Corona to this are the same synchronized cherry blossoms who ate the same cauldron rice.

"So. you know what those guys are doing now?

"I don't know. I haven't been very responsive lately."

Reply to Joan's words as the batch pleases.

"That's it. They're in a cool room in a beautiful mansion by now. Oh, yeah."

"Don't flinch...... you're so lame. It's gonna get hot and bitter this way."

"Yes, yes. We're newlyweds, so it's normal for us to get along badly."

If you want to make it clear why the three men alone are zeroing in on each other's stupidity when it's a day off. That is, if we are to draw Monty and Joan's lines clearly in the present situation. The reason for this is that Monty and Bio just got married the other day.

Newlywed families and couples who start dating are the market for the public to be chilled out about dating friends. If you are compelled to take either a lover or a friend, you will be the feather of making an unwillful decision. Emotions aside, and it's also a friend's job to understand them.

Monty's opponent is a lady from a knight's house. The other man's house was nil and he wanted to have an edge with the Mortairn family we're talking about. It is well known that the Mortairns are gentle within themselves and sweet to their close relatives, so that they may grace themselves.

The Knight Sir about not being thick enough to push his daughter against Pace on a boulder, but not even abnegation enough to give up easily.

Pais, who is seen as the next lord, is still young and decided that it is equally possible that the young Monti will become a heavy minister of the Mortairn family in the future. In other words, it was in the realm of compromise.

Even in a pageant, we are the same age and are in a mood for each other. I don't like political marriage, etc., and as we laugh at each other, we get along and talk about goaling in with Monty's oral phrase, "So if we get married, isn't it a romantic marriage?"

Monty, a former civilian, shot the noble lady. Success stories are a special topic.

As far as Bio goes, their enthusiasm was reputable.

The other man is the second son of a squire who serves a certain southern nobility. I didn't have such a good face, I didn't have a status, I wasn't smart, I wasn't a master of martial arts, I didn't have my own assets, but I only had the ability to act.

Rumors have been heard, parents' handouts and home handouts have also been mobilized to attend the pageant. It was Bio we met there.

Adult, crisp, clear, small but poor vio. The reality seemed at least that way to him anyway, love at first sight because he was in the middle of his preferences. Sure looks weak at first glance, but from the synchronization I know the core is strong due to surprisingly strong (did), is it something like sad for the other guy? Dada and insanity don't serve as Mortairn squires.

The other man repeated his appeal with amazing enthusiasm from the beginning to the end of the pageant, pushing the other competitors out with only ”one hand.

Bio himself had already decided that he was an adult and had a desire to marry, and that he also had patronage from the man's home, which led him to marry. This is a very normal fringe because it's a marriage between the squire families.

Bio and Monty. These two, sometimes newlyweds, are newly loaned a house by the Mortairn family. Smaller than the house that Shiites rents, but still enough mansion to set up a family. Two-story with garden. It would be okay to assume that four to five children are born.

Newlywed families try the “comfort of living" of their new home. Whether you're friends or not, there's a lot to do.

It is also in the set menu to be cooled from around.

"Besides, you're the squire chief when it comes to" the "thing."

"Must be."

Three people laughed at the batch's words, including the person who said it.

The disturbances involved in the marriage of Shiites, at one time or another, rose to the topic every time someone and someone looked at each other in Mortairn territory, super oversized news. Hot topic enough to be greeted instead.

Among them, the three news stories of coloring in a duel, being mistaken for a parent at a wedding, threatening diet success on a honeymoon, spread to the point of mouth even to humans in other realms. None of this is a laugh for Shiites, but it makes a good laugh from others. The three of them laughed because they remembered it.

"Every day with my new wife. I'm surprised you proposed by exposing your chest at the pageant, but I honestly envy you."

"Do you have a daughter-in-law over twenty years away? If you were dressed in awe-inspiring courtesy at a wedding, would the church people tell you to wait over there?

"Oh, that was a big laugh, wasn't it? I'm talking about being mistaken for the bride's parents. I've never had a wedding with so much laughter."

And even now, the three of them are screwing around. Shiites is a disaster because they see similar sights all over the village. Incidentally, even Caserol couldn't laugh about Shiites being mistaken for the bride's parents.

Also, Pace laughed all the time here.

There are words that rumors shadow.

Where the three of them were wasting their time, came the Lord of Rumors.

"You guys look like you're having fun"

The Mortairn family chief of staff, the newly married Shiites.

He has a bitter look because he heard a little rumor, but when he will only oil the fire to disprove it at the earliest, he decides to dummari on this matter.

"Oh, chief squire, you look much better. I've been sloppy all this time."

"Thanks to you. On vacation since I got back here, I was able to take some time. I thought you were gonna die on a trip."

"I'm sorry to hear that. So, what can I do for you?

"Whoa, I was hoping you'd gather at the mansion for a moment. Oh, you don't have to do this right now. Good at sunset time. I don't even want to work when it's fucking hot."

"I agree."

Now the four, including Shiites, laughed.

"I'm sorry to gather you on vacation, but we need to talk about something important."

What is an important story when you go out of your way to collect even holiday people?

The young men gathered at the mansion a little early because of their intrigued wild horse guts.

The meeting point was the office, but when the three of them entered, there were already two people inside, Casserole and Pais. Besides, there are even women named Anise and Jose, and Liquorice has a face.

There are many faces of the Mortairn family. I see, the young squire also thought it was not just a matter of time.

"You're all three early. Please wait a moment. Now the Shiites are splitting up and calling."

"Okay."

Having come much earlier than the rally time, the three will hear the Mortairn family's top talks.

"Do you owe these two homes?"

"That's right. I presumed the current owner in previous home disturbances. I think you feel grateful for me. Conversely, from here on out, I think they resent me for this"

"I see. So if you bring this matter up, is it best to stick it out?

"I wish I could do that, but I want you to take into account your relationship with other houses. The basics are within your discretion."

Somehow, the father seems to be coaching his son a lot.

If it was a normal house, it's not uncommon for parents to teach their children a lot about government, but I also feel that what more can be taught about the Mortairn family?

"Father, I don't know this one very well."

"Ask Shiites and Pais about the individual details. Priority should be given to remembering only the general outline."

"Ugh, I wish I could leave it all to Pace anyway"

"I don't think so."

Jose also teaches something from his father.

It's creepy through the rarity of a lady who doesn't even have much to do with government on a daily basis, such as how she's been taught to handle it.

What the hell is going on?

The three young men tilted their necks, but just had to wait.

At dusk, when the western sun dyes the room red.

Pompous, people gather in the office.

Old stocks such as glasses and corns gathered first. Two people who tend to rely on something in times of trouble. She came early to distract herself if there was any trouble this time.

"Oh, you guys are fast"

"That's impressive."

Thanks to this, the three young men who had come earlier than their predecessors were praised.

Something that makes me happy as a newbie with nothing if told by two of my parents and the same generation.

Even if, for example, the big senior took the sofa you've been sitting on.

"Excuse me."

"They called me here."

Galagan and Slavomir also came together. Behind you, a lot of young people go on. Apparently, he's here to meet you.

Slightly behind from there, Shiites come too. I've taken him with Nicolo and Douglad, but this seems to be because he worked very long ago. Appearance of a group of hard-working members of the Mortairn family.

"Hmm, now the only one who hasn't come... is Tobiam"

"That idiot. Leave me alone, will you just talk to me first?

"Let's just wait a little longer"

Soon the Mortairn family grew up. Shiitz felt that way while talking to Pais.

Previously, collecting everyone in the house was enough with one finger fold. Now, there's a collection of missing numbers in both hands, so much so that I feel so small in the room. If there were to be more to come, I would feel the luxury of the Mortairn family.

"Buhisha, you're all gathered."

"Tobiam, everyone was waiting for your arrival, right?

"Um, thank you, gentlemen."

A diagrammatically thick nerve that doesn't give a shit about anything, even if it keeps seniors and the people at home waiting. This insensitivity is also a disadvantage of Tobiam, but it is also an advantage in the sense that it is furthest from the worry of becoming nervous breakdown on the battlefield. It's not something I can say or cure now, and I just have to give up. It would be better if we just weren't late.

"Ha, well, that would be nice. Well, Father, it looks like we're all here."

All right, listen up, everybody.

Everyone concentrates their gaze on the words of casserole.

"I think it is well known that I have been going to King's Capital a lot for some time now. That's because they were diagnosing a certain insinuation. Inside, a request was made through the Duke of Kadrecek"

"Request. What is it?

"Um, it's what got me together that's involved, but with the restructuring of the National Army, he wanted me to keep one of the Wang Du garrison units"

"Are you leading the National Army?!

Everyone turned around.

It is a well-known fact that the Duke of Kadreček was trying to make a significant change in the structure of the National Army by taking the pronouncement. Open secrets.

What used to be a five-army structure between the East, West and North sides of the Army and the Central Army is a major reform of the three armies in the East, West and North plus a central army and a half. Attempts to increase strategic flexibility by increasing central manoeuvre. The Duke is doing it as his last job, a regime change in national politics.

The central policy lies in the strengthening of the central army, a position of considerable importance if we are to keep a team there. As a military family, I would call it a great birth.

"Not all of the National Army. We were only talking about keeping one squad."

"It wouldn't make a difference if I did."

"Mm-hmm. The fact that our house was duped has eliminated the shortage of status. that the achievements to date are highly appreciated. Convenience of a [metastasis] wizard residing in the center. I gave him many other reasons, and he spoken to me. I don't even have the ingredients to stick around. I was to take it on. And more than you'll take on, you'll be devoted to it."

"Uh-huh. So what are we gonna do with the territory?

"It would be to set up deputies and delegate anything"

"You don't have to ask anyone..."

Now everyone's eyes turned to the pastry.

If casserole is going to get a position in the center and reside there, it seems to be a tricky strategy for everyone to have Pays to represent them if they are running the territory.

Assuming I told another person to do it, there's no way that person could contain Pace anyway.

"I tried to say no when I said that territorial management was still unstable. The Duke told me about Pais. Apparently, they've found out a lot about it. They told me not to worry because they had reliable traces, and I couldn't deny it."

"I'm only anxious."

All the servants who were on the spot for some reason agree with the words of Shiites.

"Besides, if you hold a position, you'll get paid for it. As a homeowner, I earn more, so it's not all bad. Wouldn't you?

"Well, yes."

"That's why. From now on, I will be depositing a unit of the Central Army in Wang Capital. The chances of coming back here will be diminished. I'm thinking of taking Aniez with me, and I want to be the other candidate to take him to the King's Capital. Hopefully, they will be named by the day after tomorrow. That's it."

To the words of Casserole, the indoors were twitched back.

Worship of service in Wang Du. It is a very honorable thing. For the Mortairn family and for the squire who serves there.

Who follows you as a subordinate? Only Pais thought quietly as the chatter became noisy.