Sweet Reincarnation

"How did this happen..."

Huberlekberlukas held his head.

Speaking of which, it's on his brother-in-law.

The other day, I wanted to improve my relationship with my estranged mother's home, so my offer to join the social community as Uncle Huberlek's name came from the Mortairn family.

As for Uncle Huberlek, I thought we should work together if he said that the house he was related to would improve relations with other houses. Because it was a story that was going to be a plus for us to go around.

As a nobleman full of Lucas, he also knows how the back shield of a high-ranking nobleman is a "usable” diplomatic card. When I was his father, the request to lend him the name of the Huberlek family was flimsy.

But it was on my own behalf, and the demands of that hand were diminished at all. Naturally, there is also less in return for the price. It's been a long time since I've asked for a decent “billboard bill”. If my sister hadn't asked me, I'd have blown it pretty good.

But no way, with that sign, I don't expect you to come to set up hostile aristocracy.

I was wondering if there would be any confusion, but it is an unprecedented story, such as tying up someone who wants to improve their relationship and bringing them in.

Eventually, each of the two men tied up is under surveillance in a separate room.

"That's why Baron Detmort and Associate Baron Gobahiffe behaved as disrespectfully as they looked down the Huberlek family, and when they blamed it, they cursed me for being an idiot. I think leaving it alone involves my brother-in-law's honor, and it's up to me to bring him in to deal strictly with it."

"Again, I don't know what it is to hear the explanation..."

"If you give me one voice, I will dispose of it to prevent it from decaying here?

"Hold on, hold on. Even if you dispose of the owner of another house, you will need to open a petition to His Majesty. Even if what Lord Pastry says is true, I'm not going to make it rough on you as a homemaker."

"But it is true that I was insulted. If you had to give me one of your apologies, wouldn't it fit in?

"Maybe so, but all of a sudden we're confused, too. Baron Detmort and Associate Baron Gobahiffe have rooms available, so I'd like to discuss what to do in the house for now."

"Okay."

There is no time for the House of Huberleks to be replaced.

Young masters don't have enough experience yet, and they can't be instant executions like their predecessors.

Talk to experienced employees in the house and discuss the response.

If the honor of the house has been defiled, it is the aristocratic society that must be prepared, at worst, for war with other houses. The honor of the house is above all else. So you can't just nod lightly at what Pace says without knowing how many things are going on.

Or so I don't even think the Mortairns are lying. Because I can't think of a reason to lie because it's such a thing that you can tell right away if it's true if you look it up.

Fortunately, there are other parties besides the Mortairn family, so you can listen to the circumstances against them who have been handsomely imitated and take the necessary action if what Pais said was true.

To the extent that he was cursed at the dinner party, Uncle Huberlek thought that it would be fine if he bowed his head and took some money as an apology, without even making an exaggeration.

Whatever it is, you have to know what happened to imitate it without such a thump. The Huberlek family's information network is also stretched to the Viscount Haphorn family, but it should take a few days to find out.

"Whoa, before you do that, while your memory is fresh, you want to check the circumstances. I'd like to speak to Baron Detmort, so could you please accompany your brother-in-law?

"I understand. Let's go."

Boundary Uncle Huberlek heads to Baron Detmort's house arrest room with Pais.

The place where the Hubarek family lives is a castle, with quite a few extra rooms, etc. There are also several rooms available as guestrooms, and I have not neglected to clean them on a daily basis so that they can be used at any time.

It's just right for us to be addressed to the owners of the other houses that were suddenly brought in.

Other than keeping an eye on the entrance and restricting access to the room, they offer to treat it no differently than ordinary guests.

"Baron Detmalt, how are you feeling?

In the room, an old man sat with a sinister face.

"It can't be good. Sir Mortairn, I wonder what you're after for doing this."

"It's rude to aim, etc. Until the baron worked disrespect, so he took him to apologize directly to the person insulted. Is something wrong?

"I had no intention of insulting Uncle Huberlek. I just didn't know Sir Mortairn was in on behalf of Uncle Huberlek. I just thought it was what I was coming for as Baron Mortairn's deputy. Not a lie."

Pale, Baron Detmort talks about his circumstances in front of the Huberlek border uncle and Pais.

"I see. You're saying it was not intended, although it is true that you committed an act of dishonor against our house"

"Yes, Uncle Huberlek. In the first place, there should be no point in Sir Mortairn taking part on behalf of another house. Why did you do such a confusing thing? I dare to try to mislead you and have to assume that you intended to disparage me"

Baron Detmort also gave me the aristocratic end for once. I don't do anything to apologize that it wasn't even easy, and I scratch to try to justify my actions.

From this old man, I can only assume that the person I've been talking to suddenly behaved disrespectfully and appealed to, and was taken with difficulty as it was.

The bad news is that it is in the Mortairn family, which dared to behave in a way that would be misunderstood.

"That's not true. It is only natural for the Mortairn family to have taken part as proxy for Uncle Huberlek. There's no way Baron Detmalt can understand that."

"What do you mean?

"Our family has been declared to be cut off from the edge by our predecessor Baron Detmalt and has actually been ignored for blood ties. Dinner hosted by the formatting Viscount Haphorn, made up and scorned, it gives rise to a stir to participate under the title Baron Mortairn. Isn't that understandable and natural if you are a Detmort principals with a long history? If I were to be there in the name of my wife's house, other than the title of the Mortairn family, it would be easy to imagine her attending. Baron Detmort, who has to be the other person and is disconnected from our home, should be the first to notice."

"Mmmm..."

However, the skin on the face of the paice is specially made, so the Baron Detmalt can cover all of his responsibilities with silk.

He argued that it was natural to worry about shards, such as the fact that traditional aristocrats usually dislike them, this time. Indeed, ordinary emerging aristocrats would shy away from one of the existing authorities.

I put my insanity up on the shelf and insisted that Baron Detmalt noticed and deserved it, so I began to think that Uncle Huberlek, who I had heard beside him, might be so, etc.

Uncle Huberlek is a form of inexperience.

For example, when the business of a company that has been banned from entering or leaving the company is visited again at a later date. Normally, if he comes back, tell him to chase him back. Persistent sales will make you laugh.

I don't normally think that the company brings its own parent company business cards on its behalf.

In this case, it is either insane.

Regardless, the response to paying off the parent company's human beings is enough reason to be reprimanded, but it's only natural that you want to make one of the excuses for making it confusing.

When I responded thinking I was exactly a Baron Mortairn family person, I was a Huberlek Borderline Uncle family person. It is impotent to say awareness.

But unscrupulous but not impossible. For example, I noticed it if you were an eye-catching and informative person around Uncle Ratesh. So it's also true that it's more of a loss than you didn't realize.

Baron Detmort understood why a man of constant high nobility had said not to make the Mortairn family an enemy.

Although there is room for extenuating circumstances in the process, there is no doubt that there has been a mistake.

Baron Detmalt in a disadvantaged position realizes that the more he says back, the more excuses he sounds, the worse Uncle Huberlek's heart certificate becomes.

When this happens, we just have to shut up.

Pais watched Baron Detmalt grow up.

I suddenly became a gentle face from the harsh face I had just had.

"But if you think about it, I feel like it's caused by what happened twenty years ago when I treated my father and mother coarsely in the first place. No, I'm starting to think it must be."

"What?"

"I was listening to you, too, but I didn't think Baron Detmort was hostile to us so far. If the two families had been in friendship, they would not have suddenly had a quarrel, and I might have been able to tell you in advance about this one. No, it was. Definitely. An unfortunate mistake cannot be made either. I mean, everything is bad before Baron Detmalt, who insulated my father and mother. Don't you think?

"... may be so"

Are you exploring the drop as diplomacy?

Baron Detmalt felt that way when he heard Pais' cat nagging.

In the world of diplomacy, it is a good story to lay all the blame on men already summoned under God to fall on each other. It is convenient for the dead to have no mouth.

Where each other's emotions are dropped, make a common enemy and reconcile. There's no other way to pursue responsibility in the afterlife. and explain it to each other in the house.

It's all not here. Who's to blame, is the usual means for politicians.

"There's one thing here, if you get an apology that the former Baron was responsible for the fact that he insulated his parents, how about putting this matter in the water? The witness is Uncle Huberlek. I don't think it's a better solution."

"We have to stop it."

Baron Detmort was also able to compromise if he could transfer the blame for the lapse he had actually made.

Since the former Baron Detmort is already dying, he has just pursued his future responsibilities, and by then he will have responded to the Spirit's invitation.

That's what the old man thought.

"I guess this is good"

Quickly, Baron Detmort acknowledged (and apologized for) his exposures. Autographed parchment. Uncle Huberlek also signed it as a witness, so it's an official document.

Who is it that smiles and laughs? Are you Baron Detmalt, who successfully avoided responsibility? Is he another Nico-faced boy?

"Then Uncle Huberlek. I think Baron Detmort may remain a settling matter. At least we've solved all of our problems."

"Really? As a homeowner, we will not pursue it further than the cause of the stigmatization has been excluded. First one. The next is Associate Baron Goebahiffe..."

"That's obviously our fault, so I'll leave the response to your Excellency. Fortunately, there are also witnesses who watched the scene. It won't take as long to verify the facts."

"Huh?"

Until earlier I should have been angry with all my parents' enemies, but after reconciling with the Baron Detmort family, I told them to do whatever they wanted.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Huberlek also listened back with a dumb voice.

"Detailed circumstances on the spot will be discussed by Baron Detmort. Things got bigger because that lunatic said something extra in good shape. How dare you? Baron Detmort would have been a good nuisance, too. Here's one, along with Uncle Huberlek, you can be tough enough not to let this happen again."

"Ha, ha. Huh? Yeah?!

"Then we will come back in five to six days, when the fact-checking will be over. By then, I think we'll have the details."

"Uh, yes. I understand."

It is the house style of the Mortairn family that is mildly behaved.

So, Pais just left the spot.

If you think there's a storm coming, it's like the wind leaving. Only bewilderment is left.

"Well, let's hear it from Associate Baron Gobahiffe."

Uncle Huberlek, who regained his mind in a few moments, should have been called a boulder.

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King's capital apartment of the Mortairn family.

The building itself is in a brand new one, and the working ones are all young.

It was also a fairly young samurai who welcomed the visiting Pais. The so-called maid. Since there were a large number of people in the Wang capital seeking jobs, they were hired on the basis of proper background checks.

Put your hands together in front of your body and bow your head deeply to greet the young head of the Mortairn family.

"Welcome back, boy"

"Boy, please stop. Because I am still a wife. Is your father home?

"I'm not back yet. The baron said it was a meeting to organize and that it would be late."

"Then can you call my mother? We'll talk in the reception room."

"I'm in awe"

This is also a brand new reception room, Pais sitting on a brand new couch waiting for her mother.

I'm sitting in a chair in defense.

"Pais, it's been a long time - how have you been?

Knowing that his son had come to visit, it was the Baroness Anniez of Mortairn who came to the reception room with joy and courage. When I walked into the room and found Pace, I went straight into a position of hugging with my hands wide open.

In a hurry, Pace weighs as much as he wants on the couch to stop her from hugging her mother.

"My mother is the same."

"Well... I've been a little depressed lately, but when I saw Pace's face, I felt better."

Anise sits across the street without stopping because her son gave her a hug.

The conspicuous Pace noticed that there was a neighborhood hidden with makeup under her mother's eyes and her cheeks were slightly sprinkled.

Because I suspect he was sick about the condition of his grandfather's hospital bed he talked about earlier and about his grandmother who found out he was already dead.

"Maybe, aren't you tired?

"I'm not tired. I just haven't slept well lately. It's just a little bit, so you don't have to worry."

Anise with a temperamental personality lacks sleep. Just hearing that, Pais knew my mother's hard work.

Again, I'm pretty sure I made a move.

I want to lighten up the burden of my mother's heart a little bit. That's what I thought, and Pais told Anise why he came today.

"Mother, as a matter of fact, I have just met with Baron Detmort"

"... yes"

Anise showed some confusion in Pace's words.

"At that time, I was wondering if as a son I could offer you an apology for insulation more than twenty years ago. This is it."

Pais handing the parchment softly.

Anise, who was given it, also begins to read carefully the contents of what she received.

Those eyes were very serious and seemed puzzling.

"I hear there was a lot going on between my mother and father and the Baron Detmort family. But it's unfortunate that I can't see my parents dying. In the form of an apology from the other side, I'm in good shape. I don't have a problem seeing you, and I'll take care of anything. If you need me to go out, I'll send it to you. So for the last time, why don't you meet your grandfather?"

The boy's, it was a sincere complaint.

Mother's, enough to see. There's no way we can do this without them.

My mother's, heart-stung toge who loved and mercied me so hard about myself. The desire to pull it out was real.

After such a son's thoughts, my mother opened her mouth.

"... I can't. I'm sorry."

The words that came out were sad words.