Sweet Reincarnation

A nobleman is a proprietor who runs his own family.

At the same time, they are also salespeople who sell their own homes.

Just as the sales of large companies do, high-ranking aristocrats and others come from their counterparts on their own, so sales do not require a lot of effort.

On the other hand, if we become small and medium-sized, we will be hampered in our sales activities at a time when we should not lack our appeal.

An unequal society that, in a way, is more ruthless than modern.

Many derive from aristocratic logic. Even seemingly unreasonable, edge over edge often prevails.

When you are unsure which of the two options to choose, it also means that the presence or absence of an edge divides the victory or loss, Zara.

It is therefore in your interest to keep your relationship close.

Closer is more profitable. If so, for every gathering or event of any kind, it is better to attend as much as possible.

That's what I think of the less powerful aristocrats.

"Sir Pastry-Mortellen. Sir was here, too."

"Oh, this is Viscount Bombino. I have heard so much about your recent efforts. It's an honor to hear from you."

"It's an honor, etc., compared to Lord Pastry, there's nothing like me or you."

"What do you say? My father has told me that Lord Uranta will also be the subject of discussion in the King's capital. The Bombino family was rumored to have a Lord Uranta."

"Thank you. Thanks to Lord Pastry for everything."

In a social setting, it is the manners that speak from above, and the Viscount Principal Uranta speaks to the "Baron Mortairn" pastry according to the manners.

If you can speak up, try to make the conversation as exciting as you can. You usually praise them because even if you say bad things about them, they get into fights.

"But it's rare to come to a gathering like this one"

"Yeah, we got a little situation here."

A gathering like this one refers to a gathering of people called the Traditional Nobility of the Kingdom of God. The gathering faces are all houses that go back at least seven to eight generations from the current lord, who has a nobility. Some old houses, like the Bombino family, dating back as far as the founding period of the nation, also participated.

Pais is also the blood of an ancient aristocrat, for once only in terms of blood muscles. My father is from a generation of knight jazz families, and my mother is from a traditional aristocracy. No wonder I was in it if it was just a pedigree book, but it was kept far away from the area. Anyway, Pais' place is the "infamous” Mortairn family.

The Mortairn family, whose home itself is regarded as an Emerging Leadership, was built by a common human being on merit. Called to this gathering of hands as a single form did not participate. Though it is rare in itself that it is called in the first place.

This dinner party. Since the organizer of the meeting was a military family, the Duke of Kadrecek has asked me to turn my hand and Pais is in.

The Bombino family, by contrast, participates quite often in the gatherings of traditionalists of this hand. Especially these days, I've been begged to join more.

The Bombino family, while passing on tradition and format from generation to generation, is then increasing the momentum and financial power of the house, so to speak, the Hope of Traditionalism.

It is also a being that supports our self-esteem if we take it upon ourselves to be human beings who do not prefer emerging aristocrats to look big.

Two boys like the Emerging and Traditional icons talk amicably, so it's a difficult combination to handle from around.

"So, Jo, Jose is today..."

Greetings are there too, and Uranta looks around with considerable anticipation. It is an easy reaction to understand what you are thinking.

"Your sister is not here today"

"Really? Too bad."

I was just hoping that maybe I could meet Josephine, and Uranta's sigh of dismay is heavy.

She keeps exchanging letters for once, and Pais has heard from her sister as well. If it's so obvious, it seems like you might notice the boy's feelings, but Jose himself feels like a literary friend, so Ulanta is also a pathetic man.

Pais comforts the depressing uranta.

"In time, we will hold a meeting at home, so we will invite you."

"Absolutely. But I was wondering if you could come with me today?

Apart from gatherings like this one, the Mortairn family is highly popular when you go out socializing. The Duke of Kadrecek, the Boundary House of Huberlek, the Boundary House of Enzensberger, the Count of Letesh, etc. A house so influential as to form a party in the kingdom of God today seeks to draw the Mortairn family into its own. A wise man must come and talk to you.

These days, Pais alone is often very unpredictable, and sharing it with Jose can be a good sight to see. When Uranta saw Pais, I was hoping to see Jose, that's why.

"I have a little situation. This time, it's going to be a pain in the ass when your sister comes."

"What? What does that mean?

"This is the story. It's been a very noisy world lately, so it's just a matter of fear that a weak woman might be around."

"If Lord Pastry were here, wouldn't he be all right first? In the…… [Metastasis]. I agree with Jose in case he has any problems."

Before the building, when Pais could borrow magic from his father, only form has become the top secret of the Mortairn family. So Uranta whispered the second half.

Uranta's view of what it would be almost impossible to do with Pais and his next of kin if he were thorough in his escape. I have carefully examined the facts of the Mortairn family and the assumptions themselves are not incorrect.

"It was a little different."

"What?"

"Lord Uranta, if you can, you should leave early."

"What the hell... No, I kind of get it. I think I got it."

If Uranta looked at the wall behind Pais, there were three people there watching over themselves. All the faces I've seen in the Mortairn family a few times, but everyone in all three is a gobbly, martial bone man.

Uranta didn't even know his name, but there are three people lined up on the wall: Coantro, Glasage, and Tobiam.

It is only natural that there should be escorts. If you are that Pais escort and don't wonder at the slightly higher number, there are many other nobles who have escorts in the same way.

Even Uranta has a concurrent escort and an auxiliary role, and she brings one escort in the same way.

Viscount Bombino's boy guessed, in that even though he usually has three handlers in the name of escort, on Pais, who is so armed that he doesn't like escorts.

Human beings understand. This facial rash, including Pais, is the kind of rash he's declaring he's going to punch in now. A dozen dozen or so of them would twist lightly at the level of relaxation around there.

The person told guessed that it would be better to go home early against Uranta was advice and blackmail telling him to go home before he got hurt.

"But you can't even go home without saying hello to the organizers. Keep your voice down or I'll be rude."

"Then let's go the same way. If you say hello with me, you can save yourself the trouble."

This time the organizer is Viscount Haphorn. Whether the educational environment is decent for generations, or the fact that there are many talented people there in the contemporaries and younger children of history, famous for their talented production to the royal family and high nobility. It is also profoundly related to the military family valves.

Known for its many children, the contemporary Lord's children are eight, even if they just know it now. Since the Lord is only in the middle of thirty years, it is expected to continue to increase.

However, it is also a tradition that has been struggling financially for generations, often in houses with lots of children. It is even said that the largest export of the Viscount Haphorn family is its offspring.

By the way, this dinner party is also a celebration of the birth of a new child.

"Viscount Haphorn. Congratulations."

"Hmm? Oh, this is Viscount Bombino. Thank you for taking the time to come from so far away."

The organizer Viscount Haphorn responds to the voice of Viscount Bombino Uranta.

Viscount Haphorn now works and flourishes. Being a military family, my body is tight and looks older than my actual age because my skin is tanned. In other words, there was a corresponding intimidation.

Alongside Uranta, literally adults and children. It is a combination in which the titles do not seem the same.

"It's not as far away as you say on purpose, etc. Nothing like using the street. It was a peaceful journey along the way, so Sir Haphorn must have good governance."

"I'm glad you said that. Sir Bombino has many streets and harbors. I'm really jealous of the convenience of going anywhere."

"Thank you"

"Have fun today. Being next door is... sorry if I'm wrong, but could it be Lord Mortairn's son?

"Yes, Caserol is the child, my name is Pastry-Mil-Morthern. I am honored to have seen His Excellency the Viscount of Haphorn. The Lord Duke of Kadreček has heard so much about the work of His Highness the Viscount. Please laugh at the fact that this time your child is born, and we truly congratulate you and keep the celebration items for everyone in your household."

"Thank you for your concern about this"

"No."

Viscount Haphorn and Pais both take salutes with their right hands against their left breasts.

"Your father has been taking care of me a lot since I was young. The Duke has asked me to speak with you. The Duke praised you very much."

"Is it Master Left? If you can praise me, it's worth the effort."

"Didn't he lead an army from a very young age and was very active in the war in the east ahead? Oh, speaking of which, I hear you're also close to Sir Bombino because he led the army and lined up the ship together?

"Yes, I waved my sword whispering under His Eminence Bombino's extraction"

To Pace's conversation, Uranta whispered that she was also sweat-faced again.

Although it is the Viscount Bombino family that raised its martial name in the earlier pirate crusade, the parties are well aware of who the feat lies.

In front of the building, Viscount Bombino was to have taken the general command, and the actual person responsible was Ulanta. But how was the inner truth? The skin on the surface of the uranta is not thick enough to proudly say it is my feat.

Shh. And I'm very different from a thick-faced bastard like you're saying I'm not doing a big deal.

"The Mortairn family rarely attends gatherings like today's. I want you to enjoy the opportunity at the corner."

"Thank you, my lord. I'm going to make sure you enjoy it.

Both the Mortairns and the Bombino family, who bowed their heads at the moment and quit the scene.

"Lord Uranta."

"Yes?"

"Did you hear what His Excellency said earlier?

"Uh... which word do you mean"

"He told me to have fun."

"Yes, I did hear that"

It's a good social code. You can't just invite him and tell him to stay in the corner.

A place where the less friendly gather against the Mortairn family. It will be difficult to enjoy, but as a Mortairn family it should also be participating with some merit.

Though thinking so, he did not know the true meaning of Pace's words, and Uranta spoke only of the facts.

"Then you may testify about it at times of need. On top of that, the organizer of the meeting, Sir Haphorn, told me to enjoy it. That's for sure, isn't it?

"Yeah, definitely"

Niyali and Pais laughed.

Ulanta feels like she's got a back on her face when she doesn't say she's taken a pledge.

The sixth sense rang the alarm that we should just go home.

"Well, I'm going to say" just a little ”to the others, and then I'm going to go home, too. What will Lord Uranta do?

"... Let's hang out"

Common sense doesn't make sense in pastries.

Curiosity prevailed over the atmosphere that seemed to make something of itself, only Uranta, who should know that well. Ignore the alarm of the sixth sense and stick to Pais to move the field. It's sad, for a man of his age who can still be described as a boy, it's quite difficult to contain his painful curiosity.

One of the Mortairns then turned to greet where the Koticocchi conservatives were gathered among the traditionalists.

Gorbahife Associate Baron House, Carl Viffen Associate Baron House, Detmort Baron House, Bouleback Baron, etc. As you can see from the rash on his face, all the fame that seems to be there even when it comes to the Mortairns and other dirty dogs.

"Sir, you're in line. From a distant realm, thank you for your hard work. Viscount Haphorn will be delighted. It's an inspiring concern."

Everyone glanced blatantly at me when I was heard from Pais. Everyone here knows exactly who called me. In a way, it's natural because you're the most alert person.

Baron Mortairn's family son. It is their impression that the family of the famous bloodthirsty,

"You will be disrespectful."

The first person to react was Baron Detmort. Bloodline makes him a great uncle to Pais, but he is now the head of the Baron Detmort family.

As the old man of this age was angry, none of the other faces hide his disgusting face.

Viscount Bombino and others who had come with us had already decided to look aside. I knew it wasn't a busy thing. I'm about to cry in my heart that I should have left.

"If Viscount Bombino wants to hear from you, I still don't know if the grown up Baron Son will speak to us. Seems like the cheap bastards are being polite."

Associate Baron DiLuno-Mil-Gobahiffe opened his mouth as if he represented everyone. Show consent in a way that other humans snort.

His remarks are rather harrowing, but what he is saying is not wrong. In them.

In a social setting, the child corresponds to one of the parents' ranks. If you're a baron boy, it's common sense to treat you as an associate baron human being. And don't let the person in the eye speak from the person in the eye. Manners violation.

Violating manners is not in itself illegal, but to the point of letting it leak loudly on the train and listening to music, or walking blocking the road in large numbers, you can be looked at.

Among the old-fashioned faces that were gathered, there are mortarn principals and men of equal rank. Whoever it may be, Baron Detmort is.

Even if we have feelings for the Mortairns, we can't leave them even more disrespectful than looking down at ourselves. Being licked does a lot of harm.

But even in front of the angry faces, Pace has a fine face with the wind blowing.

"Well, what does courtesy mean? I think you're being disrespectful to me. Apparently, it wasn't nobility here, it was an outlaw dick who couldn't be polite."

"What!?

"Goodbye, Lord Mortairn, let the words pass"

Not all the conservatives that were gathering were quick to quarrel, and some were moderate. But we try to appease Pais that we should not listen to ourselves being said to be disrespectful.

"I want you all to be careful what you say. What do you think of being treated as disrespectful when you say you've been thankful and come to say hello? If it's disrespectful, your attitude must be the problem. When such a human being is present, he will apply mud to the face of Viscount Haphorn. It's really lamentable."

"Sir Mortairn, if you're so insulted, you have an idea, too, don't you?

"This is the one who has an idea. I want you to twist that missing head and think about it carefully. I am not here today as the head of the Mortairn family, but as the head of the Fuberlek Borderline House. [M] Do you see what that means?

To Pace's words, it was the face of the conservatives who changed their complexion.

In a social setting, the treatment of parents and children is as mentioned earlier. Adopted children will also be treated in the same way as real children, so there is no difference in the handling of hospitality.

But whose child you come as, the implications of that change dramatically.

If Pais is participating as the Mortairn family prince, as the conservatives say, Pais's response can't help but be taken as disrespectful. At least because it's not an up-and-coming attitude.

But if the men had ever lost sight of it, Pais was already married to the daughter of the Huberleks. In other words, the stepson of Uncle Huberlek's frontier before he died.

Uncle Huberlek and I are brothers and sisters in law and have good reason and position to go out as a nominee.

position as a child of the former Uncle Huberlek. Even if we treat our grandchildren equally far from their current masters, we must treat them in the same way as the Baron. In some cases, it may be treated as more than that.

Now, that being the case, Pais was right to respond to the Barons of Detmalt in a manner that was similar in character.

How do you take an act that you said was disrespectful to a human being who responded normally as a nobleman?

"Stupid!! Why do you think the Huberleks are here?"

"Fool? That word, I can't overlook it the earliest. Take it as the greatest insult to the Mortairn family as well as to the Huberlek family. No excuses."

Human beings called conservatives are, in general, common sense human beings. I never thought that a man in a house who would be envied from another house would want to imitate the use of his daughter-in-law's home.

Not to mention, who would think that I bothered to let my daughter-in-law work with me until I pushed him?

"Koan, Glass, Tobiam. Custody Baron Detmort and Associate Baron Gobahiffe, who were particularly badly handled. disrespect not only to the House of Mortairn but also to the House of Huberlek. I can't throw it away. Besides, if you leave them muddy on Viscount Haphorn's face with a demeaning attitude, you may think that we have taken Viscount Haphorn's honor lightly. If you resist and rumble, I will allow you to draw the sword. I don't mind breaking four or five of my arms."

"Sir Mortairn!!

"No. It's a misunderstanding. Talk and you'll see!!

"Shall I make an explanation in front of Uncle Huberlek? Until then, I hope they won't resist.... No, be sure to resist. Because I have a sword that I just wanted to try out."

Three Mortaire family militants who tie the two up with good hands that I just think I had prepared beforehand. It's something you do quite abusively, including with your escort, so the two people you tie up can mole everywhere.

"So, Lord Uranta. I'll take care of the rest of this. This is the situation as it was seen. Please tell Viscount Haphorn that these disrespectful people will keep their figure at home."

That being said, Pais tied up Baron Detmort and Associate Baron Gobahiffe and took them.

Viscount Bombino is left with Potun for such a steep development that insanity is squared.

"... how do you explain that?

In the end, Uranta became the wingman to spend the night at the Viscount Haphorn family to explain the situation.