Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

I hate having a party on my birthday. So, Alfleet is seven years old. Birthday celebrations are left to the party. Well, it doesn't have to be years.

Today is the invitation letter, the name is surely the day of the aristocracy exchange meeting hosted by Duke of Landlande.

The Duke has a very high rank. You have to make a royal relative or great achievement. Sure, Julina and the wife of Viscount Lorina, Mrs. Linaria also seem to have been a duke.

Because it's the party's organizer, you must go to the duke to greet them. So, he is nailed to make sure he doesn't get the wrong name and to be rude.

Dad Nord and Elna are worried. I guess there is no reason to be involved with such a high-ranking and troublesome person more than necessary.

Today's action has already been decided in me.

First, you will enter the venue.

Your father and Mrs. Elna will draw attention, right?

While my dads are surrounded, I turn off the signs and take the edge and eat the delicacies lined up at the table while pretending to be others.

Pufufufu ... isn't it perfect?

After that, when you're calm down, just stick a smile on your face and go around greetings.

In the details, Dad Nord will do well.

So today's battle is over.

"Al, what are you laughing at? And whilst wearing a suit, wrinkles will appear if you sit like that?"

Besides, aren't you planning to make Dad Nord and Elna a scapegoat separately?

"... It's nothing, my mother."

I correct the collar of the suit and stretch my back. Does this look a little noble?

Why do you have to wear such a stuffy thing? Remove the buttons until you enter the venue.

"Oh, there's a weird pause.

Erna's mother narrows her eyes.

Mummy ... sharp.

"No, I'm practicing this at the venue so I don't call her mother. Finally, I was about to call her mother as usual, so there was a gap."

Yup. not a lie.

I wasn't impatient because I was thinking of trying to sacrifice and make it easier.

"That's true. Al is already cute."

When I answer so, my mother gently puts her hand on my head-iron claw is digging into it! ?

"I hurt my mother. It's going to come out of my head."

"Oh, yes. Is this the head that thinks bad?"

"Well, it's good, it hurts! What did I think?"

I don't understand the meaning. The meaning of being treated like this!

"I can't be ecstatic with such an evil smile."

"People must have imagination freedom."

Do not buckle. I won't bow down. Even if you receive unfair violence, you will not bend your thoughts. Even more, there's no evidence, just breaking your knees just by speculation, and so on ... Throwlet's name is gone!

"I heard you sacrifice me and make it easier."

"Cha, chan ..."

That day, I wasn't able to go outside until the party started.

Enter the aristocratic area from the inn and swing the carriage.

We arrived at the party venue.

Is this the venue of the Duke of Landlande?

An elegant three-storey mansion painted white.

Even though it was night, a lot of light leaked from the window, and happy music was playing.

Light sources and tables were also installed in the lush gardens, where people could enjoy night-only illumination.

Many nobles come by carriage like us. There is still time left until the opening time, so it is likely that the baron or baron is arriving here. The rule is that low-ranking people arrive quickly.

All of the carriages will be comfortably stored by the Dukes' servants on the premises.

We also leave the carriage to the servants and walk on the luxury carpet to the entrance.

The overwhelming size of the site.

Perhaps this is just to hold these events, and the duke's mansion is even more amazing.

By opening it regularly, my house will have this much power.

A boy of the same age as me walking in front seems to be nervous.

Your hands and feet are moving at the same time.

I hit my head with a dash, as if my father noticed it.

The boy finally starts walking normally.

"I don't like anything.

"It's sharp, Al. Everyone in the Leaninglande is famous for being strong."

An answer to my little muttering with a look like her mother was impressed.

After all, the character of the person comes out. I don't know if it was on purpose.

"Whenever something happens, I'm on the attacking side. The opponent is supposed to be attacking, but the attacking side is a duke. Or do you often smash before being attacked?"

Wow, what is that person ...

I couldn't understand the words, but I couldn't resist it because it was already on the premises.

Be careful not to leave the impression of the Dukes.

Obviously, we entered the venue.

When you enter the venue, it looks like another world separated from the world.

Large enough to accommodate hundreds of humans, many nobles were already dressed in glittering dresses as if they claimed to exist.

Something that emphasizes the body line, one that gorgeously colors the skirt and one that wears a dress with elaborate embroidery.

They turned out to be quite expensive at first glance.

Many chandeliers are hung on the ceiling, and the light source illuminates the ornaments that highlight the beauty of women.

I'm getting tired just looking at something.

When we three entered the venue, our eyes glanced at Dad Nord in a blink of an eye.

Several groups came together quickly.

The aristocratic daughters who have been chatting with each other so far will round up the story and change the atmosphere.

Okay, if you leave now ...

I caught my arm when I stepped back without signing, making a sign.

"... It's the best time to sacrifice."

Mr. Elna holds her wrist while smiling.

Damn, what is the outlook even though I did not vomit the details of the operation?

"It's been a long time now, Baron Slowlet. He didn't seem to have attended any parties lately."

"I'm fine and above all, Viscount Kabor. After all, I'm a start-up, so I'm not good at these events. Forgive me."

"Don't be humble. Isn't the capital famous for its Dragon Slayer?"

Wow, that word that just came out.

After that, she was introduced to her mother, and the breach went to me.

"By the way, are you a son?"

Viscount Kabor glances at her eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Viscount Kabor. My name is Alfleet, the second son of the Throwlet family."

And I bend my hips carefully.

I remembered the name I heard first. I'm great.

"Hey, is this your second son? This is again ... I think you have a different atmosphere from Elinora and Silvio."

It's rude gaze. From top to bottom.

Can I say clearly? Is it sober compared to that older sister and older brother?

As expected, though, they are dented when they say they are ugly.

"... is that Elinora's younger brother?

"Is it a lie? Such a dull man! ? I thought I was a follower or something. '

"... I can't say very similar to Silvio-sama."

sorry. Don't say that straight.

I'm starting to cry.

Even so, I think women's eyes are severe.

Never get close to the gorgeous aristocratic daughter there.

× × ×

"I saw you, first time. In this bright venue, I turned off the signs so that I could get lost in the dark night "

"Sorry father. I was completely out of sight '

"No, I realized it was a coincidence. It's different from its ordinary appearance, it may be a stranger ... I'll keep watching it. "

"Yes, Father"