Sweet Reincarnation

A turning point in life comes suddenly one day.

"That's why I asked you to duel with your father in your engagement to sister Jose."

Pais had his face in the Lordship Hall of Nyerier since morning.

Pais is familiar to the squire and maids who work at the earliest Lordship Hall. Of those who are quick to care, there are already some that treat and treat them inside, the homes of others who know for themselves.

Pais in the walking defective dictionary, missing the items of reluctance and self-weight, behaves in a grand standing manner. When one looks at it, one remembers the admiration that the boulder is a young lion of the Mortairn family, but from the family of the Mortairn family, it is simply a problem child with thick surface skin.

Shortly after Uranta, who had just woken up early in the day and was in a good mood and twitching, instructed the most senior reception room to pass the paice.

Where a cocktail sat on the couch with a beautiful mixture of expectations and anxieties as to what conclusions came out of the Mortairn family, the word duel pops out of Pace's mouth the best.

What surprised me was the cocktail, Uranta, the boy lord of the Bombino family.

"What? What now?

I couldn't help but overhear.

"So I said, duel your father. He says it's the lowest condition his father's ever offered to win a duel and let him approve his engagement to his sister Jose."

Pais, who quietly drinks the tea served, is usually his thing, but what he is saying is far from normal.

The Mortairn family is a pure military family made up exclusively of martial arts medals.

Of course, it is not the difficulty of external negotiations or the merits of Uchi, but the most important element for the military family is still military power.

Originally a house intrigued by casserole personal magic and sword moves. It is the exclusive view that the current state of prosperity depends on the strength of the individual casserole.

If the bill changes, the eyes directed at the Mortairn family may also change shades, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the strength of the individual in the present situation is the strength of the house itself. That's the Mortairn family's home situation.

There are still many people who do not know that Pais is out of standard or that the Mortairn territory is making money in black, and if you look at it from such a person, the value of the casserole is the value of the Mortairn family in equals.

Casserole and others began to live in the Wang capital and knew how to look at the nobles around them, and felt even worse.

Make the Mortairns acknowledge the value of the Mortairns so that they are not licked by their fiancées. For this purpose, it is best to demonstrate once again the strength of the casserole.

Casserole herself thinks it's her son who deserves the most, but it's only by showing it that she can take care of her daughter, more than she recognizes the value to the baron herself around her.

Everyone takes care of what's worth. The greater the value of the Mortairn family, the more cherished my daughter will be.

That's why when I didn't get out of hand and showed him the best results, Casserole was in the mood.

But such a temper is like the sudden rise of walls to be exceeded from the uranta.

"Mm, mmm, I can't. Absolutely not!!

"Really?

If you try to make a uranta equal to being sold a fight by a casserole, the only way to make a sudden offer is to wolf through confusion.

I've heard stories about my father telling me that if I want a daughter, I can beat myself. As a common pro-food rampage, that is, as a joke.

I never thought I'd get off on my own, really.

"That's right. Speaking of Sir Mortairn, isn't it a luxury to say one and two in our country!!

The Viscount Bombino family also maintains a diplomat and has no spare time in gathering information on other houses.

Among other things, the Mortairn family is the one who doesn't fail to gather information even if he skips his love affair for Jose. Naturally, there is also a lot of research into casserole, which is the current owner.

Some of them included achievements that had accumulated in the past, and the Bombino family had also looked into activities unknown to the public. Whatever it is, it reveals a past where the father has been unscrupulous, no less than his son. Enough for this parent to realize that she has this child.

Nobility tends to have every problem.

However, even the problems that would otherwise have to be cleaned up inside one's own home can sometimes become difficult to solve on their own.

If this is a problem like a disturbance in your home, if the other house speaks out, the problem becomes extra prone, for example, a disaster of warcraft or multiple simultaneous disturbances, even if the other house intervened, there were events that you wanted to solve early.

It's casserole that comes out here. It was known to undertake reinforcements depending on the consideration.

The circumstances of your house that consideration doesn't matter about money, not rights or powers, or the magic and force comparable to a single army. such as versatility that works with peepers.

From the troubled aristocracy, it was a convenient convenience store.

I asked after the situation deteriorated so much that it seemed generally too late, that when the casserole went out, it was often so bad that it didn't fit for some consideration, no matter what I thought.

Achievements that have solved this under pressure to blame the Mortairns if they fail.

He crushed hundreds of pirates on his own, sometimes roughing up neighborhoods out of regular armies, and sometimes wiped out over a thousand herds of warcraft in a slight gesture.

People who can imitate the same, so much so that they can say that the Kingdom of God is vast. Even if you were there, it is not an exaggeration to say that only casserole is available at the earliest opportunity, such as a person who undertakes a life-threatening job with money.

The strength said to be comparable to a single army by itself is not a decoration. The Bombino people, they know that.

"Ha, that's another overestimation. I am not undefeated with my father. Above you will be."

"The enemy fears him as a neck hunting knight, and on his side a hero who is also worshipped as the sword of salvation. The martial arts that have been built up are unknown, and most importantly, as a knight who can use magic, they are said to be one complete form."

"No, I can light it up. You can appreciate my father that much."

Uranta is pretty desperate for a floating pais only.

Good if you can fight and win. But no matter what you think, there's no way Uranta can beat Caserol.

If you can't win at the moment, developing the conditions that you can win is a strategy, but there are limits to what Uranta can do if you do so.

"Don't laugh. I'm serious. I'm glad Lord Pastry broke my bones and that I might be able to get engaged to Jose. It's the finest joy. But the conditions for doing so are to win a duel with Baron Mortairn, etc... I have no choice but to lose without even having it on the verge!!

At last, Uranta has squeezed out her emotions like she screams.

There is hope in front of me that I might be able to be with Jose, but for that I have to cross a wall called Casserole.

There is nothing to be depressed about as much despair as you can show after you know hope. That would have made it easier for you to poke me from the start that you couldn't.

"It's a duel, so there won't be any need for Lord Uranta to leave. The point is, all you have to do is prove that the power of the Bombino family outweighs the Mortairn family and can protect Sister Jose more forcefully than my father. Just stand up for me and that's fine. It's the power of your home to have a good agent."

Seeing a uranta like that, Pace puts out a help boat.

Especially if that's even what you could call help.

It is common to have proxies during duels. There is a system called duel as one means of resolving problems between ourselves, so if both sides are convinced, there is nothing to be ashamed of, even if duel instead, other than ourselves.

As Pais said, it's also the power of the house to prepare a strong man for a duel. Make it power, make it financial, make it intelligence, make it human. If you're not good at something, you can have better talent than your opponent.

Prepare strong personnel. From this stage of preparation, the battle has begun.

"There's no way you can find a surrogate that can beat Lord Mortairn that easily!!

Uranta was loud and insistent.

Pais' opinion is, indeed, reasonable. It is easy to convince third parties, as a public body, if they stand up for themselves and show that they can beat casserole.

This time, the announcement effect on other houses is necessary because the other houses have been hanging a little bit. Engagement with Jose, based on the fact that he beat Casserole. And if it becomes fait accompli until the marriage ahead, the rumors of an elephant and so on will lose nature, roots and leaves and wither away.

Whether you're casserole or losing in a duel, you're not the kind of person to be daunted. I admit to losing, and I have enough weight to bless my daughter-in-law.

As long as we win the duel, everything will fit round.

But it's only idealism.

A wizard who, alone against the army, does not take a pull, and boasts an unparalleled strength, one-on-one. A knight of considerable skill in orthodox swordsmanship alone, but with the absolute advantage of being able to use the magic of instantaneous mobility and to fight with his will any opponent.

Unrivalled. A living hero who never stands alongside the two of us in the world. No false name for valor.

If it is a battlefield, there will be a variety of countermeasures, such as dealing with multiple people or fitting into a trap. But this time, one-on-one is the knight's duel on the big premise. An opponent who can hit from the front and beat the casserole without a cowardly imitation.

If there were such a person, the power not only of the royal family but of the rest of the world would spare the battle.

All you have to do is stand up for him and win. By reason, yes.

Picturesque cake. Water practice on tatami. Golf practice with umbrellas. In other words, it's an airborne theory on the desk.

"I see... so here's one suggestion from me"

"Ha."

Pais, however, also flushes Uranta's momentum from right to left, smiling and speaking.

Instead, I'm just saying that this is the real deal from here.

"You think we're making various crop varietal improvements there? They built the orchard quickly."

"... Yep. What's that?

Sudden change in topic.

At first, it's supposed to be a secret of the Bombino family, but I don't care if Uranta knows if it's the Mortairn family or not.

It's outdoors, albeit hidden. There are limits to the information blockade, and besides, so far, we haven't done much. This is a stage in which we can try to make precise, common fruits, even in Bombino territory.

I put my face closer to what the hell that had to do with Uranta who was surprised that Pais should be.

"If you tell me that you can regularly tell me what you've accomplished… I'd like to introduce you to a representative who can beat my father"

"Is it true!!

Pais' niggling and laughing face.

Whatever you think, it's evil. He looks like he's blushing, but if you take it to Uranta, it's just the gospel. It is the smile of the angel of salvation.

Unexpectedly Uranta was also happy to rise.

"What do you think? Are you prepared to give me the secrets of the Bombino family?

"Of course. If you can marry Jose, I'm ready to accomplish whatever it takes."

"Its readiness and brilliance. You have a contract."

Uranta knows. There are men in the world who have abandoned their aristocratic status in order to be with the daughter of a bakery.

Uranta knows. The Mortairn family prefers a man of high strength and readiness, not a man of high standing.

Uranta knows. He said his strength was no big deal compared to Pais's. Still, the feeling of taking care of Jose is unbeatable by the “brother-in-law” in front of him.

Ready, Uranta took the hand of the smiling angel and shook his hand.

It signals a negotiated compromise.

"Quickly, please introduce the agent."

His nose was also rough, and quickly and just as quickly Uranta asked Pais to introduce him to his deputy.

It's who that Pace introduces confidently. There must be a chance of winning.

What about Serjan of the Ratesh family? I hear the sword arms are high, but I also hear you duel with Pais. Maybe that's when I measured my strength and expected to have a winning shot.

Could be a foreign wizard. Now that we have just fought the Holy Nation, it is possible that a loose pastry has secured the Wizard of the Holy Nation and a personal handover. Then perhaps even the thirteenth jewel of the famous Holy Nation will be brought in by its legend. Just because the scattered Mortairn family gave me painful eyes, the Mortairn measures will probably be adequate. This is likely to win.

Or maybe a royal connection. It is famous that casseroles are called loyalists, but even as royalty there should be as much preparation in case the Mortairns flirt. A treasure trove of talent that is no more in terms of the quality of talent held. It doesn't deserve any surprise to have one or two people who can counter casserole. If it was Pais, wouldn't it be possible to get a handover personally and beg for help this time?

And so on, it was a uranta I thought of all sorts of things, but the words that followed Pais were unexpected.

"You don't have to."

"What?"

"The deputy is here now."

There are only three of us here right now.

Uranta and its escorts. And Pais.

If Ulanta and the escort man are out of the question, there is only one answer left.

"I mean... could it be?

"Yes, I will defeat my father on behalf of Lord Uranta!!

It was a bold declaration by Pais.