Autumn came to Lioncool.

I mean, it's been about six months since I started spending time in the capital.

It seems to be a day when ministers gather to greet Rudolph, and Deacon Albert's child abuse (kung fu) is off.

Since Lioncool has even deeper snow than the Wang capital, it seems to be an autumn event rather than a New Year's Eve.

Exactly, my second son, 8 years old, will not participate in the event, but I was supposed to show my face at the banquet after the greeting.

In that seat, my father, Rudolph, introduced me to Rudolph's second wife, Gisele, and my common brother, Yug, and my sister, Katia.

All three, black hair, black eyes, typical Lioncool.

Giselle is a beauty with a flamboyant flair and has a charm not found in Lucienne.

Was he about 30 years old?

It is sexy to braid dark hair in a high position and show a nod.

As far as I can remember being thin, Giselle must have been low profile and not doing well with my real mother, Lucienne.

"Nice to meet you, I'm a variant."

When I said hello, the three of them showed confusion.

"Um... Gisele, Barrian has developed a disease in the King's capital and is losing a little memory... never taking it lightly."

Rudolph gave an explanation and Gisele looked painfully "well, my memory".

... That's right... you can't be the first person to see anything at all...

I reflected in my heart.

But there's still something I don't understand.

"Excuse me, I think it's very rude... what can I call you...?

When I offered to be afraid, Rudolph and Gisele looked at each other.

"Oh, well... Barrian has changed a lot since he lost his memory."

"Yeah, you've grown up a lot......"

Gisele showed confusion, but a variant who was a shitty kid turned into a contented osama... it's weirder not to be confused.

"…… call me Giselle, as you have always done, Dear Barian."

"I understand, Master Giselle"

When I respond, Gisele looks even more confused.

Apparently, I am concerned about "Dear" affixing.

"Would you like to call on my sub-mother?

A sub-mother I suggested is a mother who raised her, or someone second to her.

But this is also rejected.

Apparently, Lucienne is reluctant.

After that, I talked to him for a while, but eventually settled on calling him "Mr. Gisele" and "Mr. Barian" with each other ". It is easy to say.

My face with the three of them is over, and I speak softly to Rudolph.

"You're a beauty with a different charm than your mother, that thin, breaking waist, etc. makes me want to stick around"

"Ugh, um..."

Rudolph replies somewhat uncomfortably.

"Each one has a different charm and is difficult to compare… Mother is healthy and fleshy, Mr. Gisele is only tempting and asylum-seeking"

Rudolph said, "You know what I mean?" and looked strange.

I understand, but I'm also your father's son.

When I laughed nicely, Rudolph smacked me with "Koya Tsuzu"...... he looks happy somewhere.

After all, a woman's story is a shortcut for men to get along with each other.

But my mother's different brother and sister...... I hope we can get along.

I was a little nervous about a relationship that wasn't in my last life.

Youg and Katia never tried to get to know me.

Maybe the previous variants did something, or maybe there's something I think about my mother's treatment.

... Hopefully, you want to get along.

I sighed small.

………………

The banquet also entered the good realm and the mysterious offering began.

It's a thrilling game of several men dancing at high speeds between swords and spears that stand on the ground or hang from above to match the hanging of their surroundings.

So far there are no female challengers.

There's booze in there, and everyone's having a blast.

... Wow, we're all good things...

I'm still saying, "Ho! Ha! Huh! Ha!" Several men are dancing to the temper.

Touching the blade and bleeding seems more exciting.

"Oh, young lady! You're not here!

"Zillow! Long time no see."

Zillow approached me with a loud voice when he found me. We embrace each other and reunite.

"I'll introduce you, this is my father. I'm here today to say hello to the governor."

"Hasn't your wife come?

To my words Zillow scratched his head, "Eh heh, that's another time," and twisted his body... pretty disgusting.

Zillow had been cunning for a while, but his neighboring father scolded him, and Zillow's father introduced himself to me as he was.

Zillow's father is a grey-haired man who would be about 50 years old. There is a terrible scar that has been removed from the upper right corner of the lip to the tip of the nose, and the lip is curled (meshed) up.

You have a horrible face with yellow teeth peeking even as you keep your mouth shut.

Zillow's father felt Lioncool's blood because of his age or because his hair was white but his eyes were black.

"It's Yannick. I've heard so much about Master Barrian, son of Lioncool."

Zillow's father named him Yannick and embraced me with a smile.

If you look at it, you're missing many fingers.

... That said, Zillow's father was in the rebellion.

I remember a blur and a story about Zillow.

"Ha! Dirty beasts (lioncool) gathered to talk about rebellion!?

Then suddenly, Deacon Albert appeared as he rambled from behind me.

It seems to contain a lot of alcohol.

"Rebellion, you beasts! I'll kill them all!!

"Gahh, you busy, Albert, you want your right ear burned, too?

Albert and Yannick stare at each other cursing.

Apparently, the two of them have a deep remorse.

When their faces line up with terrible scars, they feel the power to faint if they are weak minded.

"Stop it, Albert! Zillow is my friend! I will not tolerate insults!

When I crave Albert, I'm like, "What are you gonna do if I don't forgive you?" The scared-faced butler grinned with a nibble.

"I insult your honor."

"Funny, try it"

Disgrace the man's honor, this is not strange when the killing begins. And Albert is a knight, a nobleman.

"Fuck Okan!! You crude dickhead!

When I screamed, Albert's real fist attacked me.

It turns red and dark in front of me.

... I knew Mother O Wacker was common.

I laughed and let go of my consciousness.

"You did it!

"Do it!!

I can hear the hustle and bustle somewhere far away...... it looks like Zillow is angry for me.

………………

When I realized the feast was over, I was put to sleep in the hall.

I feel uncomfortable in my mouth.

Moving the mogomogo and tongue, two teeth fell... apparently broken by Albert's fist.

I stared at my exhaled teeth and remembered that they were baby teeth.

If you look over, your sword and spear are cleared, and drunk men are rolling.

"Are you awake, Varian?"

Rudolph and Albert were there. Looks like he was drinking.

"What do you say? Want a drink?"

Rudolph offered me honeysuckle.

Honey liquor turns honey sugar into alcohol, so strong alcohol and intense honey flavors remain.

A little licking, this is pretty thick. There should probably be about 15% alcohol.

It has a dry liquor flavour and a rich honey aftertaste, with complex flavours.

"This is delicious!

When I raised my voice unexpectedly, they laughed at the Guerraggera... it seems to be perfectly done.

"Rudolph, your son is going to crack the country! He's got the Lioncools on his hands! Kill him while you can!

Albert laughed and made a terrible joke.

I see a bruise on my face and swelling over my eyes... it seems to have gone quite wild.

"Hmm, Robert is brilliant... if he is thin and blunt, he will give way to the variants, but it is a good scream to be brilliant."

Rudolph also drinks honey liquor at his leisure with gooey.

He's a strong alcoholic beverage but doesn't dilute it.

"Hmm, parent idiot"

Albert laughs with a nibble and looks here.

"Varian, you're gonna be strong...... and I was so intense!!

"Fuck Okan!

Albert and Rudolph look at each other and laugh at Guerraggera.

Apparently, Rudolph was also watching that exchange.

Seeing as I'm happy, that response didn't seem a mistake.

After this, I took care of the honeysuckle with you.

I came to this world and wanted to mouth something asexually sweet because I barely had a chance to mouth the sweetness... I seem to have stuck with it too much.

The view distorted Gwang Wang, and I flipped.

Come to think of it, I didn't know how much alcohol my body is right now... I'm only eight, so it's obvious to say so.

I immediately fell asleep in an ivy.

The brawl between the Lioncools and Deacon Albert at the banquet...... this was my social debut.

The story I heard later is that the fight and commotion at the banquet is a thing, and if the dead don't come out, the majority will be unquestioned.

After this, "fuck Okan" became a kind of popular language, a classic during a fight in Lioncool.