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

Kingdom History December 24, 492.

the day on which the eve of the anniversary of the agreement is celebrated.

Until last year, Isaac, the child, was lonely.

The grownups were throwing a party, and Isaac couldn't spend time with Lisa or Tiffany saying, "You can't leave a girl alone in the same room, even though she's a kid".

Because of that, I only had enough to go to bed early.

- I was spending more time with my family, worse than Christmas Eve in my previous life.

That was the honest feeling.

To be honest, Isaac didn't like New Year's Eve in this world.

But not since this year.

I had guys friends like Paul and Raymond.

Like the adults around them, children can enjoy themselves.

Aside from Paul and Raymond today, many other children were called to play with Isaac.

"Uh, we lost."

Raymond looks remorseful.

Now I was playing cards in the living room.

He had lost now and regretted it because of that punitive game.

"Well, then, eat one."

"Wow..."

Isaac offered a fine slice of lightly boiled bell pepper.

Available for punitive games for playing cards etc.

This is because we used Isaac's previous life experience to make it a punitive game called Eating Bad Food.

At first, I was thinking about punitive games like Decopin and Taipei.

"Ouch! You did it stronger than I did."

- That said, I cage my powers step by step and slap them back, escalating more and more.

Punishment games were made "painless" because of those experiences as children of previous life.

It didn't become a slaughtered air because of it, and I was starting to get punitive games with soothing air.

This also worked Isaac's plain efforts.

When Isaac lost...

"I am the Marquis. Are you really gonna make me play a punitive game?

- Because I was careful not to get intrigued by such an attitude.

Isaac deliberately lost early, proceeding from himself and eating one fine slice of pepper to create an air of "fun together".

I have sweets and drinks.

I feel a little bad, but I was trying to eat sweets and deceive the taste of peppers.

Isaac doesn't think he has enough relationships with them to be able to say he's a "good friend" yet.

It was a light punitive game, but it appealed to them for friendliness through experiencing hard things together.

(Well, I don't hate peppers)

I take into account a lot of things.

"You could cheat for a bit," Isaac said, not using food he really hated for punishment games.

"Oh, it doesn't taste good.... I want to grow up soon. I want to go to a party, too."

Raymond, who ate peppers, speaks of stupidity.

From a child's point of view, I have the idea of "only adults have fun thoughts and are sloppy".

I wanted a lot more than just playing cards like this.

"Seems like the adult party hasn't changed much either. He said that drinking and dancing doesn't make it any different to chatting and playing cards."

Isaac taught Raymond not to have too many dreams, who had great expectations for the Evening Festival party.

When it comes to the eve festival celebrating the anniversary of the agreement, it seems like a gorgeous party, but its reality is separate.

Initially when I started the party, I enjoyed dancing, enjoying the booze and bickering.

But politics in this country is secrecy politics.

On this occasion when everyone gathers, we discuss things that are officially difficult to discuss in a separate room.

Some of them make bets on cards and such.

Talk secretly and make bets.

And women who make such men the seeds of the story.

At first glance, it just seems gorgeous, not actually as gorgeous a party as Raymond thinks.

Isaac once attended a party at the Royal Palace, but at that time it was meant to celebrate a new agreement with the elves.

For that reason, it's purely a party to celebrate, and Isaac doesn't know what the actual party looks like either.

My grandfather just told me what it was like.

But that still seemed enough for Raymond.

"Oh, my God, adults aren't doing much either. Disappointed."

"I think kids have a lot more fun. When I grow up, I'm sure it's not funny every day at work."

These are words from Isaac's previous life experience.

When I grow up, I "work, work" every day, and I don't have time to play anymore.

Civilians in this world help their homes, even children, but noble children are easy things to do.

It's much more fun to be a kid.

With Isaac thinking about it, a servant came to the living room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the party is over, thank you for your time to return"

Until last year, the children stayed in the mansion as they were.

But not this year.

One milestone for the child is waiting for an event called the Ten Years Old at dawn.

The ten-year-old said, "My child has grown so splendidly. I'm going to be a member of the aristocracy," an event that informs us.

Families who are in a child attending a ten-year-old ceremony spend time together until the ceremony, taking care not to catch a cold before the ceremony.

So I was supposed to go home this year without my friends staying.

"Well, unfortunately, that's all for today."

"We lost a lot today, so we're gonna win next."

Paul makes his next statement of determination.

Instead of losing a borough, I guess I regretted it because I often lost plain.

"Fine, take it and stand. But when will it be next? Maybe after the ten-year-old."

"Right. Maybe the next time I see her, she'll be ten."

Isaac and the others chatted and headed to the entrance hall to drop him off.

Some of them should have already left, but there were a lot of people there who had turned it back.

A man nearby notices Isaac talking to me.

"Dear Isaac. Will you remember? I 'm-"

(Who is it?

The man I've spoken to is a Nathan nobleman, whom I remember seeing when I threatened him before.

But he was a lowlife nobleman not that important, and Isaac couldn't remember right away when he was named.

That's what he's been talking about.

When Isaac offers his right hand with the smile he made for now, he holds Isaac's hand back with both hands.

"Before I left, I wanted to say hello to Master Isaac. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"No, it's nice to meet you."

When Isaac mentioned the social dictionary, he smiled too.

Seeing how it goes, the others begin to flock to say hello to Isaac.

"Dear Isaac..."

"Dear Isaac -"

"Dear Isaac - -"

(What the hell, this. It's also an idol handshake)

I thought it was a little cumbersome, but Isaac responded with a chitin to each and every one of the nobles.

Because we largely know why this happens.

Most nobles were Nathan.

It was caused by Margaret moving behind them, but they don't know Isaac knows about it.

They were desperate, too, to make Isaac look any better as their successor.

I think Isaac should be in a good mood from time to time.

However, due to Isaac's intimidation of Nathan nobles, he was avoided from asking how he was feeling.

Because Jude, my predecessor, hated those who were in a good mood from day to day.

Isaac, who is seen as Jude's successor, was thought to be the same because he was the one who said, "Instead of using the fool, get results at work".

So they think it's a valuable opportunity to say hello when we meet at a party like this or something.

That's why they didn't leave right after the party.

"Dear Isaac, I'm Jeffrey Davis, Paul's father. My son is always taking care of me. Best regards,"

"No, this one's getting better. We want to be friends in the future, so this is more like it."

"As much as you can say that, thank you."

Jeffrey didn't mind hearing that "my son was selected as Isaac's candidate for friend".

Even as a friend of Nathan's, he wasn't treated well, because he himself, Isaac, was blackmailing him.

I was wondering what would happen, and Paul told me that he was being treated surprisingly well, and I didn't know how to rate Isaac.

As far as greeting him this way was concerned, he thought, "I have a low back for the Marquis child".

- Isaac, who once threatened himself, and Isaac, who is in front of us.

I was going crazy not knowing which was the real Isaac.

In his confusion, Isaac had even gained recognition for "Jude, who can fix the surface and keep people alert."

"See you then. Maybe it'll be like a ten-year-old."

"Bye bye."

Jeffrey's greeting is over, and Paul is taken home by his parents.

After this, Raymond's father, who greeted him, was something similar.

I thought of Isaac as a "ferocious creature who can hide his belly until he achieves his goal."

Isaac now looks like a soft grown-up kid with a low back.

If you ask Randolph or Lucia's children, everyone will be convinced.

But the nobles under the umbrella know a different side of Isaac.

He had the face of "I don't know anything," and in the back he had a Nathan cleavage.

So the more polite I was handled, the more fearful I became.

It turns into the sentiment that "whoever tells you what, will not go against Isaac".

Isaac himself thought, "We need to put together an umbrella nobleman from now on, so let's get along" and he was just being polite.

I never thought that a calm response (...) was, on the contrary, terrorizing them.

I know very well that everyday actions are important.

When friends who were playing went home with their parents and took a breather after greeting other nobles.

Morgan spoke to Isaac.

"That was tough."

"If you think so, please help me."

Isaac is foolish about his grandfather.

Morgan shook his head sideways.

"Kendra was born this year, so we also got quite a few words to celebrate. Besides, that was just admitting and saying hello to Isaac. There was no reason to stop it. In ten more years, that one will be normal. Get used to it."

"Well, if that's the case..."

I don't even think Isaac was harassed and left alone.

I also know how important it is to have a facial connection.

I just wanted to be a little stupid.

"You'll be tired, so go back to sleep today"

"Yes, good night"

"Good night."

After a good night's greeting with my grandfather, I also spoke to my grandmother and parents before heading to the bedroom.

Lately when I got into bed, I had a habit of thinking before I went to bed.

Because we are busier during the day than before due to conversations with family and interactions with friends.

Unlike before, I have limited time to think slowly on my own.

(Is life okay as it is...)

Nothing wrong with being the successor to the Marquis.

But Isaac has what he wants.

To get it, you can't reach it with a normal life.

(You had a goal close to you, so it was easy to do)

- Defeat Melinda and beat Nathan.

I was able to think and act on what to do because it was something I was involved in: a successor dispute.

But the country and Pamela are things that you are not inherently entitled to.

Unlike the status of a successor, I could hardly work out how to get it.

(I'm sure I can help Pamela. But that's the same thing as fighting a royal family. If you don't do it well, you'll lose it all)

There's no way Nicole misses the presence of Pamela.

To the extent Isaac can think of it, helping Pamela would really put him in a state of civil war with the royal family.

If the war prolongs, Isaac, inferior in local power, is more disadvantaged.

We have to figure out a way to chop up the other great nobles.

But now I still can't think of anything good to think of.

My feelings were just in a hurry.

(For now, it's a ten-year-old. Let's see what's going on around here at the ten-year-old. Especially near Jason.)

- I want something to foot.

I thought so. Isaac was looking forward to the Ten Year Old in a different way than the other kids.