Sweet Reincarnation

Let's say there is a society where water and safety are said to be free.

Have those who truly believe in it forgotten the word that nothing is higher than free?

You have to protect yourself in a society where police mechanisms and policing organizations are inadequate.

Even in modern times there are insecure areas, for example, when walking in the back alley of a country where civil war has been going on, dressed as how rich you are, you can suddenly be killed, stripped of your clothes, and feathers deprived of all your money. The announcement that we should stay away from dangerous places, such as when we travel around the world, will be well heard.

Even modern times require a minimum of self-defense. Situations (no) or even the kingdom of God.

No, not only the Kingdom of God, but every country on the southern continent is basically in danger like this back alley.

Of course, the streets of the Wang capital and the main parts of the big cities where knights and soldiers look around are as secure as modern times, but if you step out of the city, it's a world of lawlessness.

Not only wildlife, but no wonder what strikes you.

It's too late to sue after being attacked, especially the rich and nobles anyone can tell are no different from suicides if they don't always have the means to defend themselves.

What happens when a rich and even raucous young woman walks out in such a noise?

This is like hanging raw meat in a lion's cage already. It's not dangerous. Especially people who can't have a solid escort, etc. should never do it.

That's why the Territorial Nobles will not let their daughters go to other territories unless there is so much going on. It would cost a lot of money just to prepare the escort, and it would be difficult without a return commensurate with the risk. At least, I can't go easy on you.

As a place was open for socialisation, such as a young lady walking by would be extra aristocratic or rich. Otherwise she is a considerable beauty, and the cost is also called on top of the other hand? That's the place.

If you are drawn to the territory, you do not have the opportunity to face each other with the opposite sex of a single person who has the corresponding position.

In other words, there is a reality that a baroness doesn't have a good encounter.

"So why don't you and Sister Jose and Lord Uranta get engaged?"

Mortairn family apartment in Wangdu.

At the edge of the aristocratic city, on the hard corner, it is.

Because of the magic of the casserole, there was also a reason not to have any trouble without a house in the centre, but also because of some easy-to-target home situation, I sought an easy-to-protect mansion.

The history of the Mortairn family is just over twenty years old, but the history of the mansion is about five times longer. One of the mansions now abandoned by those who rebelled before His Majesty's reign and suffered house demolitions, originally inhabited by historical righteous aristocrats. It was in the meantime that I bought the mansion, which had become the national property of financial depository, and remodeled the interior to Anise's preference.

The reception room also had quite a few hands on it, and the taste of casserole and Anise's preference made it an extremely qualitative reception room where all the luxurious household goods seemed to be missing. Because of the long life of poverty, it became unsettling when surrounded by flashy things.

But I don't feel lonely.

It was difficult to say that it was a killing landscape because it was decorated with pictures drawn by Pais, such as the family, or the Mortairn family, including their squire, their daughters who married them, their grandchildren and the Mortairns, and so on, and it even felt lively in one way or another.

Using the reception room is as frequent as a few times a month, but all visitors will be stunned by the silliness of the casserole, and they will definitely want to see clear pictures.

Casserole is also a nobleman. Instead of Dade, he used the reception room in a sense for PR space for product exhibits.

Most prominently, Anise's hobby is a photograph of a casserole dressed in knight's clothes and posing. The whole house has a high rating if it looks good inside. There's only one person I hate.

Two men were sitting in this reception room right now.

Baron Mortairn Casserole and his son Pastry.

Casserole held her head in a declaration that there was no clap of Pais sitting opposite her. I think I also remembered a headache I hadn't felt in a long time.

"You're on your own again..."

Casserole exhaled her sigh in abundance.

As I said earlier, noble women don't meet unless they're also the kind of people who live in the Wang capital. In addition, it is not uncommon for women to marry in their early teens in a world, and in many cases our judgment and knowledge are immature even at the right age. There will be no opportunity to look at the opposite sex to nourish the eyes, nor time to gain experience, but at the right age. Regardless, that's for both men and women. It's not uncommon to talk about a man being fooled by a cheating man just dressed up, or a man caught up in a color trick for property.

Therefore, where it has nothing to do with the will of the person, Zara is the parent who decides to marry the child. Rather, it is rarer for the person to find the person to marry himself and convince the parent. Speaking of how much, it's rare to the extent that it's considered a play as it is.

"Honestly, it's the limit, both as a home and to say no to Sister Jose's engagement story. I'm in the middle of an appropriate age, and if I don't decide in the last year or two, I could miss my wedding date. And salvaging a marriage you missed once involves considerable difficulty. If you look at the example of the Ratesh family, that would be obvious."

"Mm, that's for sure"

An example of a vicious circle where you miss the right age period due to your home circumstances, and that can cause you to miss good luck again, and more and more of the right age. The casserole, too, is familiar.

A nobleman means that a house is the basis of a livelihood.

There is no state social security, etc., so only the family can take care of their lives when they are in trouble, such as when they get sick or when they are old.

The disconnection of your home is, in modern times, like the bankruptcy of your company. Many of the people involved could lose the means to earn a living. That is why nobility attaches importance to the continuation of your home. Sometimes I get adopted, but there are many aristocrats who are the primary destiny of your home.

Wife a woman who can't have children. Make a man your husband who can't have children. Both are the object of disgust in the aristocratic society.

It is imperative to increase future generations to make your home prosperous and stable. This is why it is more difficult for women who have missed the right age to marry.

There was a certain sense in the opinion that if we were to end up having to compromise, it would be better with a better option rather than chasing the best until hours.

"And the best part of the fringe brought in here recently was Sir Bombino's story. Even at home, the Bombino family, which is making its own home, has the advantage of connecting."

"But this kind of thing would be the most important thing to feel between us"

The Mortairn family is a rare romantic marriage proponent to the aristocracy. At least, if you want to profit from reluctant political marriages, it's better to have a romantic marriage with each other that you liked even if you suffered a little disadvantage.

The first generation is married by shaking off the opposition of their parents in a rush down, common sense in the Mortairn family without having to bother to make it a home lesson.

It snorts with casserole that the fringe with the Viscount Bombino family is of great economic, political or military significance. But casserole does not give way to the fact that the problem is feelings between us.

That is why my father and Pais are proud.

"If it's how Lord Uranta feels, he'll be fine. I think you'll take care of your sister. Besides, I think it would be good for Sister Jose."

That's why Pace puts a push hand through.

"What do you mean?

"When the Bibi sisters were poor at home, and by marrying them elsewhere, the sisters improved their living environment. But these days, Mortarn territory has become more visible and easy to spend."

"What's wrong with that?

"If you continue to cheat, you may not want to go to your daughter-in-law because of your sister Jose's personality."

To Pais's point, the complexion of the casserole changed. Exactly, because they pointed out the pain.

Josephine is a very wise daughter. Therefore, I fully understand that the Mortairn territory is developing. And as long as Pais is around, I realize that Jose will continue to develop more and more in the future.

It gets more and more cozy on top of being a familiar home. No one likes to be forced to live a more inconvenient life than the current one. The more Mortairn territory develops, that is, the more time goes by, the more dissatisfied Jose will be with the dowry.

If you're going to have trouble going to your daughter-in-law, there was still a chance that you wouldn't like it. That doesn't taste good on boulders.

Time is a good enemy. Then it's better to make a decision quickly.

"... ok. Let's ask Jose about his engagement to Viscount Bombino. If they don't like us, we won't have this story."

"Right. This kind of story is important to our feelings."

Still, as a parent, Casserole had decided not to let her only marry her reluctance. A line you'll never give way to. Pride that it is you who protects your family. And determination to make my beloved family happy. There is no shaking there.

"Huh? Engagement with Uranta? Fine."

With such determination, he was a casserole who called his daughter to the king's capital, but he almost slipped out of the chair unexpectedly in Jose's response.

"It's been a long time since you've been light again."

I manage to get back on my mind, casserole heading for Jose.

I am considering engaging Viscount Bombino, this is the reply at the beginning that I said. It's a good place to clap.

"Uranta is a good kid, and the house is rich. Ulanta doesn't have any parents, so she doesn't have any aunts, does she? Besides, it won't mean marriage any time soon."

"Well yes. But that's the only way to decide…"

"And Father, there's something more important."

"Important?

Josephine is already an adult. If there's anything you want as an adult woman when you're married, it's your parents' job to ask, and Casserole took a listening stance.

"At Uranta's, fish are so delicious."

And weakened.

Jose has previous experience in socializing with Pais and going to Bombino territory. At that time, I heard that they acted as much as they liked the Viscount's prized seafood.

Casserole also remembers that the souvenirs she received on offer were delicious fish to the point of being taken from each other in the house.

However, no matter how much such a thing was the deciding factor, I was about to be depressed as to whether I had miseducated my child.

Most importantly, Jose has an idea for becoming Jose. It's never a missing statement between us.

Jose and I weren't just playing when we were at home, and we weren't talking in vain when we went out to socialize again. I wasn't stupid enough to do that, I was smart enough to subtly gather information, but such a daughter's activism is hard on my father to see hiding in her son's activism.

Jose did his own research, and the most stressful thing about getting married is above all the relationships between uncles, aunts, relatives, etc. Then there's the difference in diet.

Relationship problems exist considerably smaller in any marital partner, but in that regard Uranta is the one with fewer relationship smugness.

And most importantly, the difference in diet. Taking this lightly, seniors have taught me that we cannot hope for a full couples life.

Even though there have been more dishes directed by Pais lately, and another amazing cook pulled from the Ratesh family is starting to cook at the Mortairn family, which Jose thinks is the best in the world when it comes to flavor.

Will I be able to marry myself to another house and be satisfied with the food there, having become accustomed to such a dish?

No, absolutely unsatisfactory in the middle of nowhere. Especially the lack of dessert that Pace makes hurts.

At the very least, I want to marry a house that can sometimes taste the taste of the Mortairn family. If it's the Bombino family, it's making sure it's within compromise in terms of cooking.

I can't go back to the life of bean soup every day, like the Mortairn family once did.

Casserole, who has never imagined such thoughts, only lets down her daughter's say.

I don't even feel angry about the one that gets caught in the food and decides who to marry.

"Ha. Okay. You might be a good opponent. You should just be happy to say you're getting me such a grandmother."

"Yeah, what's that? Father, didn't you say something terrible to me?

Jose reacts to the words of his father, who told him to throw. I don't know what a terrible thing to say to such a lovely daughter.

"It's good. Our children are often coexisting in excellence and trouble. But if you want to get engaged to my sweet little girl, you're gonna need a few terms."

"Conditions?"

Casserole, too, retightens her feelings. Tight and tight to the face.

My beloved child, though my grandmother. Sweet little girl. If there was a man who wanted her to be his daughter-in-law, he had a condition to ask for whatever he wanted.

"Oh. Minimum conditions."

At the end of Casserole's gaze was the figure of the sword of love that had fought with him in the battle.