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

After a while, they stopped crying.

When I stop crying, I get embarrassed to be holding each other and crying.

"Not at all. You can apologize for worrying me with a brooch that you can throw to a party when you're an adult."

Lisa said as she chewed her nose with a handkerchief.

It is too colourless for a woman to wander things.

"I'm surprised at the demands that are too straightforward... In the meantime, shouldn't we stop broaching?

"Why not?

"Young girls say they should wear earrings and rings. Brooches and necklaces are used by aunts who are losing confidence in beauty to divert a man's gaze from his chest.... wrote in a book"

In fact, that's what I asked my friends in my last life.

Apparently young girls should make sure their gaze goes to their faces with earrings.

If there's a problem, it's about the fact that the friend who was talking about that miscellaneous was a man and not a hottie to a woman at all.

"Well, earrings are fine. Please help me put it on the party for the admissions. It's not too flashy, it's not too plain, even if the Baron's daughter wears it."

"The width is too limited, on the contrary, it's difficult..."

"It's a man's worth doing something about it."

"You're acting so unscrupulous."

Isaac laughed.

I'm happy to talk about this without other love right now.

I know Lisa is not the kind of kid who screws around, so Isaac took it as a joke that she was telling me.

"Okay? From now on, we'll talk to your grandfather and father properly. If we don't talk about it, it won't tell us anything."

"Yeah, I think about what to reflect on and not repeat the same thing."

- Now I'll do it well.

That's what Isaac really is.

There will be some content that cannot be consulted.

Other than that, I intend to consult as much as possible.

What we need now is not to make mistakes.

It's about not repeating the same mistake.

"Look, I'll wipe your face, so zip it"

"Wait a minute, wait"

Isaac turns away.

Because Lisa tries to wipe Isaac's face.

- With a handkerchief that bit my nose.

"You don't have to be shy."

"No, I didn't. Ah..."

Bechari, and felt a damp handkerchief on his face.

Distort your face unintentionally due to discomfort.

I guess Lisa also figured it out in Isaac's reaction.

Release the handkerchief in a hurry.

"Sorry, sorry. Say that quickly."

You fell for Lisa's laugh bump, she starts laughing.

"This one's not funny..."

Isaac, who was hit, has no choice but to laugh bitterly.

I try to take out my handkerchief and wipe my face.

That's when the door was knocked.

"Go ahead."

When Isaac allowed him in, Adela showed up.

"Oh, what shall we do?"

I look into the two sobbing eyes and I'm confused, but first I came close to Isaac.

"I have a lot to talk about too... Master Margaret is calling for Master Isaac. Do you want to wash your face and go?

Adela begins to wipe Isaac's face when she sees a miserable appearance.

"Yeah, I will. Lisa, can your sister deal with Patrick for me? I haven't been able to play with him in the last few days."

"Fine. But I'll wash my face, too."

Lisa's face shakes because she cried too.

I know exactly how much you want to wash your face.

"Then let's both go wash our faces"

Adela takes Isaac.

Lisa followed him.

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Isaac, come here.

When I got to the room, Margaret had advised me to sit next to myself.

"Yes......"

I don't know what they're gonna say. Isaac gives me an anxious look.

But one day I didn't run away because I thought I needed dialogue.

As they say, sit next to my grandmother.

"You can stay back."

Margaret ordered the maids who prepared Isaac's share of tea to leave.

"Lady..."

At the time I ordered the maids to leave, I understood that people would not be allowed to listen.

The question is how far into it will they ask?

Isaac has many hard secrets to answer.

To be honest, I was anxious to be stepped in that far and asked.

"Isaac, I'm sorry I let you go. … and there are a few things we'd like to talk about."

Margaret opened her mouth after making sure the maids left.

"If Melinda was able to attach a lot of support, she told me she would prioritize Nathan in her inheritance rights."

"Eh."

That's the first time I've heard of it.

Isaac was surprised.

But Margaret keeps talking pale.

"Remember when you used to say you wanted to interact with the elves? You said you weren't sure what was going to happen in the future. By then, I had already told him."

Isaac is surprised to see his eyes and mouth wide open.

I never thought I'd say that.

"It's for you and Lucia. Originally, first-born inheritance was fundamental in this country. Yet it was impossible for Randolph to decide to give priority to his second son, Isaac. So I told Melinda that if I could muster support, I would let Nathan give me the inheritance. That way, you think you can inherit the governor just by gathering the support of the nobles under your umbrella, and you won't do any harm, will you? A lot of people have been in a good mood for a long time, and I'm not supposed to act weird in a hurry because I can afford it."

Margaret sips tea.

"But why would you do that?

There should have been a way to hold Melinda's head down, such as "show ambition and we'll take inheritance from Nathan".

I didn't bother, I didn't know the need to imitate it like a slap on the butt.

"I thought it would be good for you. You said you wanted to go to Tilly Hill, you wanted to interact with the elves, but you didn't say you wanted to be a successor, and you didn't make me feel it, did you? So I didn't think I needed to stick to letting you inherit."

"It's..., I don't know..."

- Isaac did not make a statement of intent to succeed him.

That's all.

But it seemed pretty big.

I did talk before about wanting to protect myself with anxiety about what would happen in the future.

Knowing that was being done in an unexpected way, Isaac was confused.

"Besides. Problems should have come to light a long time ago. By the time you started to understand the status of successor to the Marquis, I thought you were about five years away. When that happened, we were going to see which one was growing to be the right successor. Nathan's been growing a lot lately."

Isaac feels anything when he hears that he was going to make Isaac compete as his successor while keeping himself safe.

"If you were going to make me compete, wouldn't you have helped me out a little bit?

The natural question comes out of Isaac's mouth.

Margaret also looked like she was in trouble for this.

"That's right... But when I think about the Braak Chamber of Commerce and the Elves, I've come to the conclusion that I have to put some handouts on it."

"What Hande..."

Isaac is stunned.

And I immediately regained my mind.

"Isn't anything too harsh!

"That's what I did think. But I thought you'd do something about it... I apologize for that. I'm sorry."

- I won, even though I had a handful.

It was more painful to complain about the hand-difference than it was to have that fact.

Nathan could also be seen growing because there was a handful.

Now, it's wasted......

"... How far do you know your grandfather?

Isaac asks the questions that have arisen.

Just what they're talking about right now is going to be human distrust.

If you knew everything to your grandfather and reacted like that, you wouldn't believe people.

"Talk to Melinda, until you give her hope for a succession. He's a good guy, but it's just a little bit about making work a priority and letting women take care of things in the home..."

"Ah......"

Isaac remembers.

It was the same in previous life.

My father was a priority, and I left the family to my mother.

I remember my mother being stupid about it.

I guess Morgan left it to Margaret, just like that.

So I didn't know everything about the family.

Seeing only superficial things, I guess I didn't know the truth.

"I didn't expect anything to develop into a life companion, either. So I was wondering, did something happen that might inspire Melinda or Nathan to move? You're moving too fast, though?

- Is something wrong?

Even when they asked me that, I was hesitant to tell them everything honestly.

My grandmother also does things quite egregious unconsciously.

Intuitively Isaac thought it was "not very nice" to reveal everything in her hand.

Nathan's gone, so I don't think I can tell you everything I've done.

However, I feared that the content alone would cause the relationship to become more complicated than it is now.

I decided to just talk about things that didn't seem obvious.

"Around September, my brother told me to give up my successor. At that time, I said I wouldn't give up, so isn't that it?"

"I see. Melinda was in a hurry when she found out you weren't willing to give up your successor's seat... And that's a rough one. Expression of will means that there is a good deal of preparation. I guess I was in a hurry before I could make a clear difference..."

Margaret exhales again.

As far as the party was concerned, I thought the crushing of the aristocracy should have gone on for a long time.

Margaret thought that Isaac also said he would not give up his successor because he had some attitude in place.

It was a sigh of relief for Melinda, who could not think about it.

Exactly, Margaret couldn't even think about Isaac setting it all up in the back.

"Why was your wife angry then? It's just that the results of the competition have come out. Didn't you need to be angry?

Isaac listens and asks questions.

Even though the results came sooner than expected, if we were competing, it's only natural that one day we'd have results.

Some thought it was unreasonable to be angry at the consequences.

"That's because you killed Nathan. By the time you grow up and get married, you might get sick or die in an accident, right? Given the survival of the house, I wanted to leave my children in the lurch until you had a baby."

Margaret was more angry about "killing Nathan" than about "killing his succession spare."

Knowing about it, Isaac gets a little irritated.

But I didn't blame Margaret.

Isaac himself, it doesn't mean he's an innocent white man.

Besides, given the survival of your home, it's never the wrong idea.

If she was wrong, she was letting her compete but she couldn't get the controls right.

"But the sober I thought about it, the more I realized you weren't bad. I'm sorry I'm such a bad grandma."

Margaret apologized to Isaac.

I couldn't steer well while I was being entrusted with domestic matters.

I regret that.

Even as Isaac, I want to avoid being in a bad state with my family when I think about the future.

I've decided to accept my apology here.

"No, I should have told you more about my feelings, too. I'm sorry. I killed my brother with this hand. What do I say... I feel the worst way to welcome Mrs. Melinda or to force a father to give priority to inheritance rights to a child he could have had with his mother."

It was Randolph who created this complex environment.

Margaret also agreed with the opinion.

"Right...... I'm glad I didn't have to give you a hard time if I had been able to wrap things up better then..."

Margaret holds Isaac.

"Sorry......"

There was a glimmer of tears on Margaret's cheek.

Though he has accomplished many things, he is still a young child who should have been sheltered.

- Isaac, didn't he put that place away well without killing Nathan?

I think so, and I reflect on the fact that it hit me hard.

She also finally understood that she was "expecting too much from Isaac, who was still young, to carry the burden".

"No, I should have put more emphasis on communicating with my family, too. It's just, 'Are you going to be the heir? Important things like that would help if you asked in advance."

"Right...... That was really stupid..."

Margaret squeezed Isaac tight.

Isaac is relieved that a settlement has been reached for now.

A giddy relationship will continue for a while, but that will be resolved by time.

- We'll talk to each other firmly.

Isaac was chewing on its importance.

The conversation with Margaret was over, and Isaac was thinking as he walked down the hall.

(This would seem reconcilable if Grandpa and I talked in a broken stomach. The problem is my dad)

Randolph has been drawn to his room since that day.

Wife, the heartbreak of losing a child at the same time seems profound.

It will take some time before we can talk.

Until then, it remains an awkward relationship.

(No, it's bad for my dad, but maybe I should stay like this for a while)

Now we still need time to settle down with each other.

I was thinking we might want to put some time aside before we meet face to face.

(The problem is the lord...)

Right now, there are only three men directly from the Marquis Wellrod family.

Morgan, Randolph, and myself.

- If Randolph had a heart attack, who would the Lords surrogate be?

I don't even have to think about it.

Even if it's a decoration, Isaac should be entrusted to represent the Lords.

Whether it is a nominal title or not, that would be a considerable burden.

I am not happy to raise my hands because freedom of movement would also be restricted.

(Well, it's not until you talk to Grandpa about it.)

It's dangerous to assume without talking.

I needed to talk to Morgan first.

But he's been out early in the morning the last few days and seems to be back late at night.

Perhaps we are also talking about this matter with the royal family and other nobles.

(Ask someone later to leave a message saying 'I want to talk to Grandpa once and for all')

Isaac stopped crying.

I chose to discuss and untangle the relationship before it got completely twisted over time.

Isaac, who decided so, had a slightly lighter foothold heading into the room where Lisa and Patrick waited.