The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

It's been about a week since Isaac met with Pamela, when they thought Isaac had settled down.

Lucia told Isaac that a guest was coming.

"We know that customers are coming. What kind of person can come?

Isaac asked curiously.

Usually things are a little strange compared to when you tell them that a customer is coming.

If he doesn't like it, he'll have to keep his mind up in advance.

Lucia looked a little troubled.

"I knew you'd notice."

Lucia starts explaining to my child that she finds herself strange.

"I have a kid your age, and my studenthood friends are coming."

"Are you your mother's friend"

- Friends as students.

When they say that, they really remind me of my college friends.

I have some pre-high school friends, but the strength of my personality makes me no match for my college friends.

The great variety of humans gathered at a place called university initially drained their liver.

Although I later realized that only the friend was heterogeneous.

(Oh, well. You're anxious if I should let you see your kids because you have strong personality friends coming)

I came to such an answer because I remembered something from my previous life.

I also wondered if my mother was anxious that her friend might not negatively affect her child's emotional education.

"You're the son of a Viscount under the Wallick Marquis umbrella. We were very close as students."

Lucia smiles remembering the old days.

And it soon got dark.

"But since I got engaged to Randolph, my attitude has suddenly changed... I'm starting to feel the distance."

"I see."

Listen to Lucia, Isaac understands.

(Were you jealous because you were married to the Marquis' trail)

From the equal position of daughter of the same Viscount family, she became the wife of the Marquis' trail son, who had only four houses in the Kingdom of Reid.

The girl says she admires the prince, but the Marquis is also quite something.

It's natural to be jealous.

Lucia continues the conversation.

"We only exchanged letters until now because we had kids with each other. But I tried to tell you that I wanted to make you a boyfriend. But you're a little nervous..."

Lucia puts her hand on her cheek and anxiously puts her neck up a little.

Seeing the appearance, Isaac guessed.

"Okay. If your mother's in trouble, I'll be selfish and cut the story out."

Isaac thought about what Lucia was thinking and mouthed the answer she would want.

Perhaps he was anxious to talk to someone he hadn't seen in a long time, and he wanted Isaac to get in the way and finish the tea party when it got weird.

(Damn, keep a gentle face...... Women are scary. No, are you basic as a nobleman?

If you speak clearly, you will incur your own responsibilities.

- Deliver the desired results while avoiding your responsibilities by making it easy to understand and hint at them so that they are aware.

For that reason, I received that I didn't say it was clear.

Isaac is a child who draws the blood of a great nobleman.

There's no way they can make a blind eye, either.

Lucia, who only showed herself as a kind mother, was also "still noble," Isaac was noticed.

"No, I'm not! I don't want that!

But immediately denied by Lucia herself.

"I want you to bring a boy your age to play in the garden with him. But now I think you've never had a boyfriend before, so I don't know if we can get along..."

Lucia looks worried at Isaac.

He seemed anxious that Isaac could do well with his boyfriend.

Isaac felt a little embarrassed that he had overthought it.

If you're just going to bring the kids, nothing's wrong.

"It's okay. I'm used to being my boyfriend."

Unfortunately, I only had a boyfriend in my previous life.

Instead, it was so full of women that I've been more anxious.

I answer with a strained chest, trying to allay my mother's worries.

Lucia does, however, seem strange to Isaac's words.

"I'm used to it... We were all girls, right?

(Ah...)

- I made a silence.

Isaac swallows his spit and a muscle of sweat flows down his spine.

But I suspect you can keep your mouth shut.

Isaac immediately smiles innocently (a child's weapon) and makes excuses.

"Because, you see... Patrick's a boy, too."

"Yeah... right..."

Isaac's answer was effective.

It was a proper excuse, but Lucia seemed to believe me properly.

But it worked too well.

Lucia's face is about to cry.

I suppose you regret not letting him make same-sex friends before.

Isaac feels sorry for Lucia.

But I can't apologize.

If I told him, "It's about a friend from a previous life," he'd be glad to grieve if he went crazy.

Off topic instead of apology.

"Looking forward to seeing what kind of kid you are"

"I hear you're a good kid... I hope we get along."

"Yes!"

Isaac smiles innocently (a child's weapon) and deludes himself with momentum for now.

I thought it was good to be a child at times like this.

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When Lucia's friend visited and the reception door opened, Isaac perceived everything.

When the servant opened the door, there was a parent and child there who had given 90 degrees of most salute.

The child had a slightly shallow angle, but his mother held his head and bent him firmly to 90 degrees.

After a few seconds, the mother looks up.

"It's been a while. Dear Lucia,"

The face had a smile on it that was obviously flattering.

'But since I got engaged to Randolph, my attitude has suddenly changed... I'm starting to feel the distance.'

Isaac knows what the word means.

- The opponent, who was a similarly qualified Viscount, became at once the wife of the Marquis' maiden.

It may also be natural for attitudes to change if that happens.

(Uh, did you mean this? Right, don't feel the distance if your friends suddenly start acting like this)

Until now, there has been no one around Isaac who behaves like this.

Adela, Karen, and the other girls' parents.

In front of Isaac and Lucia, I was careful not to be rude.

But I don't think he did anything to sell the charm.

When I think about it, they start to wonder if it's too much.

I guess Lucia feels the same way.

He looks sad.

"Catherine Fosbury. Damian Fosbury, I'm here now"

"Kathy......"

"It's an honor to have Lucia call you that."

Catherine bows her head over and over again with Pekopeko.

- Pity.

Isaac initially felt that way.

But think back soon.

- What if a friend from a previous life is adopted by the son-in-law of a big politician?

Even if not so far, I'm sure I'll change my attitude, too.

Isaac can no longer make fun of Catherine.

An aristocratic society seems vast and narrow.

Aren't you selling the charm you don't want to sell, trying to cover your husband's birth?

That makes me look like a "good wife who looks like she's throwing away her pride, but supports her husband with devotion" even.

(Even if she's a good wife, I don't think she's a good mother.)

I was watching you force Damien to bow earlier.

I should have taught you manners beforehand for times like this.

If you can't do it, you can do it as long as you show yourself working hard as a child.

I didn't even have to impose it.

Isaac walks over with a smile on Damien.

If you're the type of person who's jealous of Lucia, I was thinking of helping.

But if you're the type to sell the charm, you should take your time discussing it with each other.

Then the child's presence is in the way of discussion.

With that in mind, Isaac decided to invite Damien to play early.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Isaac"

Say hello with a smile on your face.

It's not just a formality named after my father.

Put ease on the table.

It's Damien.

Damian also greeted him with a smile.

But Catherine holds Damian's head down and makes him bow.

"Keep your head down properly. I'm with the Marquis. Sorry, Master Isaac."

Catherine gives Isaac a flattering smile.

It is likely to gain momentum both in the ground and in the ground.

It is only natural for a nobleman that Isaac, who has the right of inheritance, is superior to Lucia.

But I don't want to see an adult smile that mesmerizes children.

Isaac gets a little uncomfortable and I'll just say one word.

"Sister, I can't say I'm friends with the lowering side of my head. I want to be friends with Damien. So let go of my hand."

"Yes. Dear Isaac."

Katherine let go of Damian.

That's not all Isaac's aim is.

- I can't say I'm friends with the lowering side of my head and the lowering side.

By telling her so, I will follow up with Lucia so that she can easily talk to Catherine after this.

You need courtesy among your friends, but you don't need to be flattered.

(I hope this makes Catherine's attitude even a little better)

Isaac thought so, but it's all up to him.

Even if your friendship with Lucia is completely broken without understanding, that's not what Isaac knew.

"Hey, Damian. Why don't you go hang out because adult stories are boring?

"Ugh, yeah."

Damian looks at his mother.

Of course, I have no objection to Damian and Isaac playing with Catherine.

Rather, as much as I'd recommend.

"Play with me," he nods and gives permission.

"So long, Mother, Mr. Catherine. Take your time. Let's go."

Isaac pulls Damian's hand and heads to the room where Patrick is.

So while I'm playing with Patrick, I'm going to ask what kind of play boys in this world are going to play.

Katherine left in the room turns to Lucia.

Her expression did not have an earlier glamorous snarling smile, only confusion remained.

Lucia speaks with a slightly sad look on her face.

"Hey, Kathy. We're adults now. Besides, he's the mother of one child. I already know that everything is different from when I was a student. But... it hasn't changed what I think of you as a friend."

- So no more of that attitude!

Send such sad thoughts in your gaze.

Catherine, who received it, still looked like she was going to cry.

Isaac's words had reached her properly.

"I am the wife of the Viscount family...... That, too, is the wife of a local bureaucrat who has not been entrusted with the city. You are the wife of the Marquis.... you're saying my response was wrong?

Lucia goes to Catherine and hugs her tightly.

"If you're a nobleman, I don't think you're so wrong. But I was wrong to be my friend."

Tears overflow from Catherine's eyes.

"You're not the only one who's changed his attitude. Various people's attitudes towards me have changed. But you're not my friend. So I've missed you so much."

Lucia hasn't wept either, but she's in tears.

"I'm sorry, 'cause I thought that was the right response"

"It's okay. That's what's normal. But from now on, we're friends like we used to be."

"Lucia......"

Catherine was holding Lucia back and crying as she repeated "Thank you" and "I'm sorry".

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Isaac was able to get on the floor in a good mood this day.

I had my first boyfriend.

I was odd, but that will work out as I get used to it.

Lucia also seemed to be able to return to a good relationship with Catherine, who had swollen her eyes but was in a good mood.

I could have ended up being a plus today.

That alone should now be considered sufficient.

(Still, I'm surprised you cried out when Patrick licked your face even though you were fine with him)

I'm just a kid, so I guess I can't control my emotions well.

Isaac thought that I must have cried in surprise at my first experience.

Maybe that's what it is as a five-year-old, but I feel unreliable.

(But well, Damian is the Viscount family elsewhere. Anyway, I can count on you in the future...... Future............, Damian......)

Isaac builds momentum from the futon.

"Damian Fosbury, isn't it!

The voice is sucked into the darkness in the room where there is only one person.

(Wow, why. Why, Damien's coming to me!

- Damian Fosbury.

One of the offensive characters, a character like that of an escort to the Marquis Wilmente family.

Even The Little Thing is supposed to be a character, who doesn't know why he's an offensive character.

It was time to go to bed, and Isaac remembered its existence.

It's too small, I've forgotten it before.

(What, what? Sure, I'm a Marquis person, too, but what is he like my date?

Where I wasn't expecting it, I met the main character of the game.

How will that affect you?

Isaac scratches his head hard.

(I felt like I could sleep well, but I'm going to sleep badly because I noticed it before I went to bed)

Isaac's plan is only to follow the end of the game.

If you deviate greatly, the plan is also a bubble of water.

Isaac had a headache when he realized he also had to think about the impact he would have on his surroundings.

Just because a character who wasn't there exists doesn't know how it's going to affect him.

(... well, okay)

The only thing that matters is the Pamela relationship.

As long as the prince breaks his engagement with Pamela, I can tolerate some differences.

You should spend more time thinking about what you might be able to do than worrying about answers that you can't even think about.

Isaac fell asleep switching his mind that way.