Sweet Reincarnation

The Count Vallenna family is an old house.

There are many definitions of being an old house, but the easiest to understand would be how many generations we overlap.

Count to eight generations. It is a house with nearly one hundred and twenty years of history, and the tangible intangible property that has accumulated is unparalleled.

Old houses come to a point where they have protected or prospered for so long. You have a very rich territory, and you have protected it from foreign enemies for generations, or you have always followed home training that has never faded, and you have always connected excellent education to the next generation?

While the means by which we have prospered have varied, houses with the skills to replace tradition with prosperity may be called old houses. They were never insulted and good beings, sometimes referred to as houses, traditionalists, etc. that formed a party.

But in the fold of the past wars, many houses headed by the Armaya family fell. Falling is what calls a chain of zero downfall, with many old houses losing influence and property.

Homes that originally lasted a long time were often connected somewhere, and there were sesame stories about the involvement of the clan royalists when they were executed, or the loan of money to houses that had been destroyed.

In that context, the Count Vallenna family continues to maintain its influence.

For some reason, maybe there's a reason for that bloodstream. Because if we trace our original history, we will go to the royal bloodstream.

The first grandfather of the Count Vallenna family unites the king and grandfather of the time. It was at the time of the Count Vallenna family that Brother Wang was given the title, and his second son was further divided, and given the title with merit.

Now the bloodline is inherited, and from the blood muscles, it means that it is quite inferior but has the right to inherit the throne. However, that is not an inheritance right when it comes to blood muscles.

This is because in the process of sweeping away the disturbing elements after the earlier wars, the Lord, who hated to be taken up by the disobedient forces, officially renounced his right to inheritance. Since then, the close relatives of the Count Vallenna family have maintained their position that they are under royal subordination under any circumstances.

Tradition and blood. Strong edge by it. The influence the Count Vallenna family has in the country is biased by its connections.

Well put, smart. Badly, it's cunning. We have used the connection established by birth: descent, to explore our own prosperity with emotion, not reason. Excellent in that people are perfectly adapted to the aristocratic society that determines many.

It is characteristic of the Count Vallenna family that the euphoria of his own house is always left to others, stretching as many roots as possible, trying to fatten ourselves by sucking nutrients out of it, like parasitic plants, or a way of life like a covan shark that leans heavily on the extra loch.

Some loathe not being willing to be independent, but others praise you for standing up for minutes and always taking a step back.

A house of fierce denigration. That was Count Vallenna's house.

"Welcome, Sir Pastry-Mortellen. I'm so glad you're here. You're welcome."

"His Excellency Count Vallenna. We appreciate your invitation."

Among the Count's mansions, it has been Count Norcys-Mill-Vallenna who has spoken out to Pastry. He is the head of the Count Vallenna family and is also known for his gastronomy in the King's Capital.

From what Pace sees, the year is in the late forties. Slightly lower back, small fat body shape. The area around the chin is also somewhat fluffy and fleshy, but the smile is very plain.

In fact, it stood moderately within the aristocratic society, which exhausted the number of manoeuvres to remove the eyes of the living horse, and was regarded as more of a stabilizing orientation that wished to maintain the status quo than to exhaust the wisdom to rise. From Pais, who has been dealing with cunning people who are not alarmed, he was the one who lost his mind.

If I look at the smiling, blissful face, I feel like I'm going to loosen my guard.

"Hmm, hmm. It's exactly what I was asking."

The blissful Count Vallenna, like the Tanuki figurine of Shinnoyaki, nods frequently, making sure to glance at and admire Pais.

"As I was asking?

"My nephew told me so much about you. polite, intelligent, reluctant to replace the rest, saying it is a national treasure"

"That's an overrated assessment. Who would do something like that?

"It's Sir Sukhoure-Kadrecek. I heard you and I were close friends, didn't we?

To Count Vallenna's words, Pais raises his eyebrows slightly. I can't block the mouth of a human who rumors about Pais any more than it is a society that doesn't care as much about the protection of his personal information or anything else.

I still feel subtle if they say this about me on their own, even though I prefer not to slap my pussy about Squirrel in terms of praising my friend.

As a matter of fact, I was praising him with more radical words, but otherwise too much would have caused Count Vallenna to filter in himself and settle for an earlier expression.

In other words, this can still be a moderate expression.

"No, I am certainly close to Lord Skoole. I didn't know his people valued me that much. Your Excellency has a blood connection to Lord Sucre."

"My sister is married to the Kadreček family. I'm keeping you close to the Duke's house."

The family of the Dukes of Kadreček and the Count of Vallenna became relatives by means of a political marriage due to the political circumstances of time.

About twenty years ago, when the war was over and the Kadreček family was strengthening their forces. The Count Vallenna family was also looking to strengthen its fringe with the Kadreček family in accordance with the tradition of the house. Because it was the tradition of the Count Vallenna family to get acquainted with the powerful of time and to receive asylum of power in political marriages and similar exchanges of personnel. As the people I had been relying on collapsed, the Kadreček family seemed to be an excellent opponent as they explored new relationship building.

The Kadreček family had another situation. It is that who inherits the royal lineage. Inherit the family name of Hazbunova as a surname and retain the right to inherit the throne. But from earlier war training, the king feared the danger that a powerful nobleman with great military might would continue to retain the right to inherit the throne. It is not necessarily that the Kadreček family, which was to assume military power on behalf of the Armiah family, will become the second Armiah family. Strength and the circumstances of the times, which were only perceived as dangerous, gave rise to a sense of crisis inside the Kadreček family.

So it was decided to welcome the people of the Count Vallenna family, who had inherited the royal lineage but had renounced their right to inheritance and clarified their subordination, and to appeal externally to the lack of two hearts.

Political marriages are exchanged because of the convergence of interests between the two families, the result of which is the sucre. He is also now married to the daughter of the Hubarek family in a political marriage, so the Duke's family is also a profound part of the business.

"I will now introduce you to His Excellency as well. My wife, Liquorice."

"Ha, nice to meet you"

From the side of Pais, a snack and a girl advance out.

The weakness doesn't heal inside, but I'd rather just be beside Pais and still be able to respond well. If there was no one I could count on beside me, I would have stayed more at home.

"This is a beautiful young lady. No, excuse me, if you're already married, your daughter was rude."

"No."

Count Vallenna, too, is used to greeting.

I've also seen cases where young people fail to greet each other because of tension and feelings, and Liquorice's attitude doesn't get weird either, and he exchanges easygoing greetings.

"I am truly jealous of the Mortairns. Two generations on, married to a wonderful woman."

haha man laughs.

That it is widely known that the current head of the Mortairn family chose a woman who fell in love with her over the common sense and traditions of the nobility. Keep the conversation going that if you praise your wife, and if you praise the boy's mother in front of you, you won't even be offended.

"I hear your wife was also told that she was a member of the social community."

"No, no. Such stories are stories of the past. Now it's a wine barrel...... oops. I wonder if it would be dangerous if someone asked me."

The Count jokes and laughs.

His wife was also beautiful. Speaking in the past form was also caused by the Count himself claiming to be gourmet and lack of eyes for something delicious.

Before marriage and now, I weigh twice as differently. Other than beauty and ugliness, there will be personal preferences, but many men find it less beautiful in the sense of unhealthy.

It's a topic I didn't want to touch.

Count Vallenna changes the subject, as you can think of.

"Yeah, well, there was something I wanted you to try around the corner"

"Well, what is it?"

"Well, come this way."

Pais and the others are invited by the Count. There was a brightly colored treat.

The reason I decided it was a treat was its aroma. The sharp Pace's nasal cavity was taking away a sweet smell.

"What's this?

"It won't extend to the Mortairn family, but we also do research on sweetness. One thing, why don't you give me your opinion?"

I hear it's a treat I don't know, a shining eye, Pais.

Once again on the cat, it is sweet on the pais. Joyfully brave and sweet.

"Hmm."

Pais observes the sweets served.

What seems to be a round-shaped baked confection, colored with honey made with plenty of sugar, looks like it is hanging. The color is green. Is it true green? Clear colors that can't be natural. No mixing, no gradients, no damnation, no unevenness whatsoever, pure green. Pais praised whether squeezing a tube of paint would look like this.

Take a sip, even though you feel an unnatural artificial odor.

"I don't know. It's delicious inside, isn't it?

"... ha"

Tasty, how easy would it be to say?

It's terribly awkward (or awkward) to use sugar like you think it's sweet. From the tradition of the Kingdom of God, which you can think of as a luxury product as long as you use sugar, it is definitely a luxury product.

But it doesn't fit Pace's mouth. Of course, after a sip of Liquorice also, she has begun to make a loving laugh and smile.

"This confection was actually taught to me by another brilliant person. Anything, we're talking about this sweet being absolutely fashionable in ten years. Instead of cutting edge in fashion, it's a future-driven treat."

"Ahead of the future?

I heard words I couldn't miss hearing.

Pais is aware that his confectionery technology is hundreds of years away. It is a well-known fact that one confection after another has never been produced before, all of which is novel and sophisticated.

Thousands of years away, it may be too much to say, but there was certainly such a difference that it could not be caught up with in about a hundred years.

From that paice, it was an incredible word, such as this confection becoming cutting-edge ten years later. If this is the case, the various kinds of fruit on which research proceeds in the Ratesh and Bombino families are more likely to be endemic in ten years' time.

"That's an interesting story"

"I guess so. As a homeowner, I would definitely like to work with the Mortairn family. I think our stuff asked your house to buy sugar the other day, do you hear me?

"Yes, because I keep my territory more than Baron Mortairn."

"Then the story is quick. I don't know, in the future, it's definitely a profit story. Positively, could you consider allocating the purchase of sugar to our house"

Count Vallenna, who does not break Nico's smile. I know there's no evil in it, but as a story goes, you can't shake your neck very vertically.

"Before we do that, I would like to give you the rationale that this confection will become popular in ten years' time. I can't believe this candy is going to be popular."

"Hmm, I guess so. But this is a definite story."

"I'm asking you why you know that."

It is the attitude of the confident Count Vallenna, but where that confidence comes from. What a disturbing thing to feel, Pais. Don't be ridiculous at times like this.

"That's because the person who taught me how to make this confection undertook it. I'll introduce you to anything."

"It must be."

"Okay, I'll just be a minute."

Count Vallenna, who leaves Pais and Licoris and leaves the spot.

Eventually, I brought back one man.

They brought me here, I'm still young. An atmosphere such as right after a teenage sacrament. If the world is a world, a junior high school student or a high school student, someone who remains young.

What you're wearing is a little trendy clothing, and your hair is polished with perfumed oil, and you don't have some gaps in your taste. I'm just really worried about the sight. Feels like hiding a giraffed desire with a soft smile.

Pais, who has conducted numerous negotiations, cannot but be vigilant against the youth.

"Let me introduce you, Sir Pastry-Mortellen. This will be Lord Zodsby. A guest who brings home the way sweets are made and promises prosperity."

"Nice to meet you, Sir Mortairn."

A man named Zodsby gives his thanks. If you look at that manoeuvre, you can see that he is a non-aristocratic person.

The price of Pais staring. Taking it flat, Zodsby went on to introduce himself further.

"I knew Lord Pastry's name better than ever. Whatever, I'm a wizard."

"Wizard?"

"Yes. My magic is [futuristic]. It's a prediction of the future."

To what the man said, Pais and Liquorice were surprised.