The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

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When the dragon horse is thinking about the future...

"Now you've got your plans for today, right?

"Yes, good luck"

"Would you like to eat? Or take a bath?

"... what shall I do, Elise? I'll leave you to it."

"I... I want to take a bath. Let's eat first."

"Yes, I did. Please wait."

A maid leaves the luxurious room, united by a luxurious yet calm atmosphere of conditioning. The Dukes of Reinhardt and Elise, who dropped it off,

"" Ha... "

Exhale a deep sigh from your mouth.

They were tired of working day after day and responding to visitors.

"Not at all... every year, but something a little more manageable"

"Really... at least it would be easier if only the people who come to say hello..."

They're human, even if they understand it's their job. Things that get tired get tired.

There's nobody else indoors, and the two of them don't even try to hide it, they look at piles of stacked paperwork.

"This petition. How true do you think that is?

"Come on... I want you to have about 70%."

"I'm in total trouble..."

They are all petitions from associated aristocrats, mainly “debt applications”.

"At least I think this is suspicious."

"Which?... Oh, this. What I really want would be money to look good..."

"I wonder how many times this offer has been made. You spend rough money on that share, don't you? This guy."

Important social season ahead for the aristocrats. They throw parties every night to connect their faces and get acquainted. So don't be ashamed, they're throwing a lot of money into that preparation.

The burden is never light, and it is not uncommon for houses to be forced to live as much or more of a bonded life as possible with the general public, except during the social season. Hurry up and use too much money, so much so that the house that goes bankrupt leaves every few years.

And now that we have the social season at the end of the year, it is also time for more aristocrats to secretly apply for debt to houses with stable finances.

"I just want to say this is rejected..."

Reinhardt put the judgment on hold. There's a reason why it can't be cut off easily.

"You're pretty much justifying the cost of defense against the Warcraft, or damage to the Warcraft."

"I wish I had gotten a troublesome excuse..."

There is room for thought if the cost of truly suffering the warcraft and protecting the city and the people has been overwhelmed. Care should be taken to treat it, especially if the nobles in your distribution are compelled to borrow money.

Poor treatment could spread a variety of bad reviews among the nobles.

It can also be a source of later scourges and relationship deterioration.

Though the Duke's family has the right to an identity, putting up a corner is not profitable.

In addition, the troublesome trend of increasing and revitalizing warcraft has been confirmed throughout the country over the past few years.

Therefore, there was no way to reject the complaint as a general pretext, and it was necessary to gather information and make a careful decision first.

Speaking of which, Lyoma, you'll be here soon.

"What's the sudden matter?

"It was three years ago when the Warcraft began to grow, wasn't it? If that's what you think, that's probably how he was telling me he started living in the woods. I just thought."

"Maybe if you say so.... that kid, he used to come out of his hometown..."

"Sure. They're going to take you back to that Nest of Warcraft to see how it goes, but are you okay? No, it doesn't matter because it's originally a Nest of Warcraft?

"As far as reporting goes, it looks like we're doing well in the city, and I don't think we have to bother doing anything dangerous..."

"I don't want you to do anything dangerous, either, but his way of life is up to him. That kid's a boy, too, and I'm pretty sure he's got the strength to do that."

"I know that. But I'm worried. And the neighborhood's gone to school, so I miss you."

Reinhardt grinned bitterly at his wife's words.

"It's okay. Lyoma, you're firm, and some people will be on your side. And the neighborhood, thanks to you, Lyoma, seems to have made good friends."

"... that's right, those kids aren't kids forever either... but they don't change their minds ~. If you have a stepfather, I'd like to ask you to do me a favor and go see how it goes"

In one word, Reinhardt changes his complexion.

"Please don't, please don't be gone until you. Because I'm late for work... I wish my father would at least leave Sebastian here. It would still be easy, but I'm taking him..."

"Pfft. The area's been to school, too, and you probably don't need any help. You did. I'm surprised you're flying away in no time."

"You got away well, not at all..."

The mundane words lead to the topic of family, and gradually the atmosphere turns into something calm.

Here comes back the maid who just left.

"Your meal is ready"

"Okay. Let's go right away."

"... what can I do for you? You both seem more pale than before."

"We talked a little bit about it, and it calmed us down a little bit."

"Yes, yes... I want to accommodate a guest who will come and say hello soon. I need you to get me a room."

"Yes, sir."

"And get ready for the example. It's gonna be tough because of all the overlaps at times."

"Rest assured. Neither did you. Even for us, it's important to our colleagues."

Satisfied with the strong maid's response, the two of them started walking to the dining room... when they tried.

"Sir."

Another maid visits them again. One letter in that hand.

"... what's in that hand?

"They said it arrived earlier."

"From who?

Reinhardt confirming the envelope's destination. The face instantly turns into something flashy.

"Another addition."

"... I'm really dying to go see what's going on in the area"

"Patience me. Let's just eat now."

Two men missed a healing journey called Daughter to battle power: Father and Competent Deacon.

Their struggles continue for the time being......