The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

One of the less popular animals on the Elo continent is the spider.

Because spiders are clever and cowardly and have the image of using dirty means to feed their enemies.

If you compare someone to a spider, there's no mistake in saying that it's meant to disparage the other person.

Galliana Milord, current head of the aristocratic and Viscount Galliana family of the Kingdom of Levios. Now is the time to name Galliana's family, but she was born a civilian.

Normally, civilians, that is, children born between slave ancestors and slave ancestors, can only become slave ancestors. However, although extremely rare, sometimes children were born that would be classified as the Lord's ancestors.

People believe it is a child born with the blessing of the Spirit.

Milord was brought to life on the Elo continent precisely as a rare presence of its typical, Lord's ancestral civilian.

A child born with the blessing of the Spirit is a threat to the aristocracy.

The progenitor was born with tremendous magic, and it is also possible to defeat the knight alone, even as a child.

For this reason the aristocrats hunt the Lord Ancestors. Explore if a Blessed Child is born in the realm, kill if the child you discover is a boy, and take her for breeding if she is a girl.

If it was a world in which order was laid by the nobles, Milord would also have finished that short life again.

It was in the western part of the continent that Milord gave his voice in a torrent named the twist of the times.

Although the empire was declared a statehood by the Western champion and Jinker En emperor, the afterheat of the turmoil, which had lasted for more than a hundred years, remained uncooleable.

The aristocrats present throughout the western part of the continent were desperate to keep up with a new era called the Jinker En Empire, and had little resources to devote to hunting the Lord ancestors in the territory.

The Lord Ancestor hunt was not only actively moved by nobles and knights, but snitches were also recommended. That means that the village that hid the Blessed Son will be destroyed by the nobility.

Milord, who was secretly raised by his parents, was witnessed by villagers one day when he turned five years old with overlapping bad luck.

Whatever the circumstances, the fact that the village had kept the Blessed Child secret for five years was heavy, and there was no guarantee that the blade of repudiation by the lord would stop just at the neck of his parents.

Thus Milord was banished from the village with his parents, and his journey to wander around began.

Unlike Milord, who has the body of a stubborn lord ancestor, the parents of the body of the slave ancestor cannot withstand the harsh journey and die less than a year later.

The young Milord left standing in the abyss of despair, yet continued his efforts to get to know the world. Everything was to survive.

One day, Milord, who lived like a beggar, came up with a pedestrian escort.

At the time, the western part of the continent was a bandit bandit. It was extremely insecure. There was always demand for well-armed mercenaries.

Milord, who knew that there could not be a pedestrian who would hire the Blessed Son to escort him, and that civilians could not understand the difference between the magical power of his progenitors and his progenitors, identified the pedestrian in the guise of his progenitors' children.

The employer I was looking for is not a well-paid pedestrian, but a smart pedestrian.

Milord, wandering with little knowledge of public common sense, thought he needed knowledge in order to live, and wanted to be close to a pedestrian who could read, write and compute letters.

Milord's master was always a merchant.

One day a few years later, Milord, who was also used to escort work, flashed that he would become a pedestrian.

Because I learned from the bottom of my heart that I could read, write, and calculate simple letters, and that I could see a little bit of the world, and that I needed money to live.

By this time, he had been able to use the horse's strength enhancing magic, and there was the prospect that he would be able to use the power of his ancestors to travel fast.

And the idea will be centered, and Milord will be making his name heard as a merchant.

As he rolled around, Milord became more aware of the aristocratic society and figured out how to dive into his nostalgia than flee.

For the aristocrats, who have a lot of desire for things, the marching corps of the fast moving Milord, on the other hand, was also a very convenient presence.

The Lord ancestor hunt was revived so much that the Jinker En Empire consolidated its institutions, but Milord succeeded in receiving and surviving the asylum of the aristocrats he was pleading with.

Eventually, Milord will pour the money earned into the city of Nambonan, which has become a border city, and consolidate his position as a councillor.

Milord doesn't stop. Because he had hope.

It doesn't change when you look like a beggar, when you're a pedestrian escort, when you're making money as a merchant, and when you become a Nambonan councillor.

"It's what I want to be a lord of," he was always crushing.

If you were born into a slave ancestor, you can't even hope. But if you are the Lord's ancestor...

Was it inevitable in Eluo history that the Galliana family owners in need of money have been asking for assistance?

Milord smiled and approached and tied his hand, and succeeded in crushing it.

Abraul spiders.

That's what the nobles called him, who was made up of talent alone, only one generation from the lower bitch.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Lord Wilk seems to have quite a good taste"

A man called a spider spills a beard and a grin in a room of a castle nestled on a small high hill overlooking the city of Abraul, home of the Galliana family.

Only he and his old friends are in the large room, with no escorts or servants. The sound of putting an empty goblet on my desk sounded well.

"You were right, you were unusual."

He also drinks up Goblet's liquor at once so as to respond to Milord's voice and places it at his desk.

He, Dran, the head of the Gandran Chamber of Commerce, was a fellow merchant and friend from Milord's civilian days. Even now that he has become a nobleman, he is a careless opponent for Milord.

"Olas would have struggled with the play with the man from the Qualdenze family. I would have liked to have joined Non anyway."

Doran was just returning to the city of Abraul, where he has his head office, after a business meeting in Nambonan City the other day.

Milord had always called acquaintances of the merchant age and gathered information by setting up a private place for the guards and servants of the Galliana family.

This time too, by way of example, Doran climbed the castle, but listening to the business talks, Milord attracted a great deal of interest.

What I thought was just a story about going to the city of Nambonan to sell elves sex slaves has somehow become a play starring Marquis men and civilians. To a less-than-expected development, so much so that Milord's understanding did not follow for a moment.

"Give me a break, I don't want to play that nervous anymore"

"Ha-ha-ha! I guess!

The name of the grand aristocratic Qualdenze family is too heavy for the civilian population. It's not strange to be ashed at the next moment if you buy an unhappiness.

For Doran, that business deal was literally life-threatening.

Milord, a former civilian and former merchant, understood enough that the feeling made me laugh with my belly.

Milord opens his mouth as he pours liquor at his discretion after hearing the whole Wilk slave purchase episode.

"... so, is there going to be a next one?

"Sounds good."

Doran talks about the feel of business talks and tells him how Wilk was interested in slaves specializing in sex moves.

Doran had read that even from the look of Wilk, there was a good chance that a call for a purchase would come.

"This one doesn't seem to be the same as the other nobles."

gripping fists in his groin, Milord says as he stood his thumb up properly. While there are many aristocratic men timid of sex, the strength of Wilk's libido is very rare.

Even when it comes to the sale of sex slaves, many can be sold to one nobleman, but only about two. Doran was happy to have caught a large customer himself, but he felt that he was going to have a lot of hard work wondering if he would do a similar play every time.

"Not long ago, when I went to Newnelly City, it was even more amazing. Seemed possessed by lust."

It is the story of Eve and a few sex slaves when they visited Newnelly City.

Dolan doesn't know either, but at that time Wilk had his sexuality reached its limit by the Ona ban, and he was still quite tempered by the fact that he was still a virgin.

"... Still, you've been putting in a lot?

"Non is just a merchant in noble clothes. We must continue to invest in survival."

Milord answers with his knob nuts cheeky on his mouth, pounding and sounding.

"But are you okay? Too biased against the Qualdenze family..."

Foreign policy of the Galliana family...... No, Galliana Milord's foreign policy is focused on the Qualdenze family.

But many families in the Galliana family disagree with it.

"Is that the Atelahans?

"Well, you know what I mean"

Galliana territory is present in a position sandwiched between the northern leading Atelahan family in the Kingdom and the western leading Qualdenze family.

For that reason, inside the Galliana family, the idea of which should be given priority in diplomacy was fractured.

It should be noted that the opinion that the Atelahan family should be given priority is more overwhelming. Because the Atherahans are closer to each other without a division called the Great River.

"It's just too biased and good. The closer you get to the Athellahans, the more dangerous your position becomes."

Although the current head of the Galliana family, Milord's position is a delicate one.

Many families do not feel comfortable with Milord, who instigated his predecessors who were in financial distress and dived into the Galliana family in the form of adoptions.

Fiscal reconstruction, which took full advantage of the connections between sitting and holding in the main and the civilian age, was brilliant, and no one could blame Milord.

But that's also until the rebuilding is over.

If the finances are sound, only the black territories and those of civilian origin will remain. It is self-evident logic that wants to eliminate the latter.

Milord cooperates in a variety of ways with the Qualdenze family. If I were to give you an example, it would be advice on the reign of the city of Nambonan.

We are fully assisting in the invasion of the city of Nambonan, and we are still doing everything we can after the occupation. Obtaining a letter from the Marquis of Qualdenze was necessary to keep him safe.

Dragging down Milord, to whom the family of the Galliana family is committed to the Qualdenze family, leads to hostility.

Not long after I get rid of myself, they'll be hostile to me from the Qualdenze family, that's how Milord builds the formula.

"After all, are you smoked from civilian origin?"

"They're hired and noble. Non can use his magic as well as real nobles, and he's not strong enough."

"Is that what this is all about?

"That's what it is. I guess we can't allow ourselves to lay low on a little spider with weak powers and only money earners."

Milord, who has survived the aristocratic society with his life, was well aware of how giving in to the weak is an act that undermines the dignity of the aristocracy.

"Phew, the strongest Atelahan family in the kingdom... really crap. He's a nobleman tied to old ideas."

Whereas the value that force was the proof of the ruler, Milord had no empathy at all because it was understanding.

His words that the merchant is only wearing aristocratic clothes are also sincere.

"Nobility anywhere, isn't it? I'm sure the Gallianas are attracted to the Athellahans."

That's what Doran said, but it was actually more appropriate to be frightened rather than attracted.

The Galliana family is not strong enough to turn the Atelahan family, which is regarded as the kingdom's strongest force not only in nobility but also in civilian neighborhoods, against its enemies.

"When it comes to nobility, you can't always say it's the same. You know best that some unusual nobles play for the purchase of slaves."

"Ha, well"

"Lord Wilk is, yes... an interesting nobleman. Interesting."

Feeling Milord's voice become something serious, Doran waited silently for the next word.

Milord leans his face diagonally up and narrows his eyes to follow his memory slowly.

"I don't know how many years ago it was... when I first talked to Lord Wilk, but that's when I said it. The age of nobility will soon be over."

Doran rounded his eyes to the fact that words like self-denial had emerged from the Qualdenze family man, a nobleman among the nobles.

Milord asks Doran what he thinks when he sees how it goes.

"... you never even thought about it. But I didn't know the men of the Qualdenze family were expecting the restoration of the Holy High Council..."

"No, it's not"

Milord waved to deny to Drun, who mistakenly thought the time of the priest would come again.

"Lord Wilk said a new era is coming"

"A new era?

"Yes. The age of faith and priesthood is over, and the age of force and nobility has come. Just like that, new values and rulers make the present a thing of the past."

It was in the aristocracy tied to the land and with many inward and conservative tendencies, and the words of Wilk appeared very fresh in Milord.

By the way, I had been thinking about the advanced talk content the night before that Wilk would not be named as a Qualdenze family person by the "Spider of Abraul" he would meet for the first time.

Wilk, who was not caught up in noble force supremacy, truthfully appreciated and alerted Milord for his capitalist accomplishments.

"That's an interesting idea. So, what comes after aristocratic times?

"The age of authority and kings is coming."

The age of kings with absolute power. From a decentralized system that dominates all over the place comes an era of centralisation where an authoritative and absolute king stands on top.

Wilk, who remembered the world history of the planet, spoke of the coming of an absolute kingdom as though it were his own idea.

"Authorities and kings...... Is that a form like the Voystra kingdom?

The kingdom destroyed by the Zinker En emperor, the Kingdom of Voystra, was a ruling system close to the absolute kingdom.

It is a rare country where the Lord ancestors knelt down to the Lord ancestors who are kings and were completely subordinate.

"That's right. Well, one way or another, the kingdom the Zinker Emperor aspired to is close to it."

The goal of the Jinker En Empire was centralization and the strengthening of royalty.

He teaches the opposite of the lack of cohesion of the aristocracy belonging to the kingdom of Levios, a senior nation. However, it is frustrating as it stands.

"I see."

"Dolan, we're still talking."

Milord goes on to say to Drun, who was trying to conclude that Wilk was a fan of the Jinker En Emperor.

Yes, it was in this continuation that Milord became most interested.

"The age of authority and kings is coming. Then let's talk about what's coming next. Lord Wilk answered without permission."

"Well, what?

But Milord did not answer immediately. It's not a lot. I didn't have a voice because I remembered the excitement that boiled down when I heard it.

"... the age of freedom and the people. That's what's gonna break the king's day."

Doran made a noise and sipped.

"By the people, do you mean civilians?

"Exactly.... What do you think, Lord Wilk is an interesting man? Is there a nobleman around the time of the civilian population?

Doran deepened his grin when he saw Milord talking in a good mood.

Because we now know the real reason for the recent entry into the Qualdenze family here.

"There will be another. Milord, it's you."

Milord hated the idea of nobility that looked down uniformly on civilians as powerless.

I see. Surely we will not be able to defend the earth or anything else without the power of the nobles. But one of the wheat, one of the weapons, should not be readied satisfactorily without civilians.

Milord, who handled numerous commodities as a pedestrian, believed that the day would come when the power of the civilian population would eventually surpass that of the aristocracy.

The desire to become a lord aristocrat was rooted in the desire to fully extend the power of the civilian population without the interference of aristocrats.

Milord laughed at Dolan's allegations and sober up.

"... the Qualdenze family is going to turn."

In a voice low enough to melt into the darkness, Milord says.

"What happens if we destroy all the old Voystraans of the Empire and annexe them as territories? If we look only at the potential of the territory, we will transcend the Royal Levios."

Just as snakes eat their prey, so only the Qualdenze family circles the former kingdom of Voystra.

Simply put, food productivity and population will certainly outweigh the Levios royal family.

"Is it going to be that easy?

"I guess not. Old Voystra will be exhausted in a prolonged war, and Mukade's legs will be tangled."

The most obnoxious problem when invading other territories is the remnants of the Knights.

Aristocrats and knights are similar to parent-child relationships. A knight cannot first betray a nobleman who is the Lord.

For this reason, when you destroy your boss, the nobleman, the knightly man who has lost his way carries out his destructive activities ready to die in order to fight the Lord's enemies.

The family of the Knights also have a lot of subordinate soldiers, and they have a great deal of difficulty in suppressing the land.

These problems were described as involving Mukade's legs.

The head crushed mukade is no longer the only way to die, but because when you get your hands on it poorly, you can get tangled up in feet that are still moving.

The pacification of the new territory is so laborious that the power of the territory does not increase overnight.

It would be even worse if it were to devour a large force called the old Voystra.

It may exceed the Levios royal family in the potential of the territory, but it takes a long time for the actual power to return.

"Before the Ping Dynasty, isn't it a question of being able to defeat it in the first place?

"Ryshleef Castle. … the great shield of Voystra"

Once the kingdom of Voystra was invaded by the Jinker En Emperor.

It is a war between the dragons of the West Sea, the petitioners of the turbulent world, the Sun Emperor, the King of Champions, the King of Heroes… and the great army led directly by the Jinker En Emperor, who has countless aliases and boasts numerous martial arts.

This battle, which began at Castle Rishleef, a lid that prevents the entrance to the Voystra plain, and is also a defensive necessity, ended with the victory of the Kingdom of Voystra, the defensive side.

Most importantly, King Voystra, who learned the momentum of Emperor Jinker En in this battle, chose to surrender and enter the Empire's umbrella shortly afterwards.

In any case, the track record of preventing the invasion of the Jinker En emperor was to blast all over the continent.

It is the common understanding of the continent that it is not easy to defeat the hardest shield Lychreef Castle defending the Voystra plains.

"A martial officer said it would take ten years for the current Qualdenze army to drop Castle Rishleef"

"Ten years... That's subtle. General Galphis is also old, can we still be on the battlefield in ten years..."

Galphis, Wilk's grandfather, is already in his eighties. Though the Lord ancestors are stubborn, it will be hard to stand on the battlefield in the 90s.

"That's where I want Lord Wilk to stand. I know you're an important son, but the Marquis of Qualdenze is a little overprotective."

"But there's only one boy in the Qualdenze family, isn't there? I know you don't want me on a dangerous battlefield."

Milord laughed with his nose at Doran's opinion.

"Ha, what is dangerous. You can harm Lord Wilk, nobleman. That magic I showed you in the first line...... it was horrible"

Milord took part in the Nambonan City Strategy, where he learned about the magic of Wilk.

Just remembering that makes his arms poppy and his voice smaller.

"Was it that amazing?

To Doran's question, Milord returns nothing.

I can't express myself in bad language, that's what they seemed to say.

"... well, fine. It's fifteen years for it to take ten years to reach Castle Rishleef and five years for the subsequent invasion of the city of Otheloria. Lord Wilke may be sitting at the head of the Qualdenze family in those days."

"That could be enough."

"In fifteen years, the seeds sprinkled by Lord Wilk will also grow into fine subordinate soldiers. Knightly talent is lacking. It'll be easier after the merger."

We need knights to start a new rule, and that means we need subordinates.

If you look at the wild things you've already done as things stand, you could easily imagine a talent rush fifteen years later.

"It is that Lord Wilk who governs the city of Oseloria in the city of Newnelly and the territory of Quordenze, which merges these two great cities. What do you say, don't you have a heart attack?

"Sure..."

It is still close to anonymity among the nobles, but among the merchants the name Quordenze Wilk has spread.

As a nobleman with flexible thinking that not only contemplates and practices groundbreaking products and mechanisms, but also shows understanding to the civil affairs of the city of Nambonan. What happens if that wilk dominates two major cities in the centre of the continent......

Doran felt his own chest squeal.

"Nona."

Milord says.

"Lord Wilk said, I wanted to see the times of the civilians. A new era."

Like pounding and spilling.

"Noon wanted to have a new dream."

The man who dreamed of wanting to be a lord was now about to have a new dream.

"The Age of Civilians...... Gufu, Non is over fifty years old, too. I don't think I can live to that time."

Those eyes are shimmering. That's the same thing as your eyes when you decide to escort a pedestrian.

"Then at least I'd like you to show me just the days of kings"

If the age of kings eventually continues into the age of civilians, ending the age of nobility is also the way to follow his dreams.

Spiders longing for nobility were now about to move on.

"Something about being able to invest in the future, etc., and being exhausted in merchant profits. Plump, bet the rest of your life, unless you make a lot of money. I don't know, the goal is..."

It is no longer Viscount Galliana who is there. It was the merchant Milord.

"Qualdenze Wilk, King of Continental Unity"

Civilians could have become nobles, nobles would not be king of nobles. Dolan opens his eyes to the words and Milord laughs up.

The dream-talking men were always pure and innocent.