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

The day of the admission ceremony came.

The family will be at the ceremony later, so Isaac has to leave the house first.

Go to school with friends gathered at the mansion, not alone.

(Well, you are. You won't let me go to school alone just to be safe)

Though the neighborhood where the nobles live is safe, they just don't seem to let them go to school alone.

But then I'm worried about when I drop out of school.

As much as there's an event called "Prince and Lower School Dating," I guess I'll be back in pieces when I drop out of school.

In that case, there is no safety.

Due to the convenience of the original game, there seems to be a part of it that is a chig hug.

"By the way, how many pairs did Isaac get into?

Paul asks Isaac's class.

Classification is informed in advance in schools in this world.

To avoid the hassle of letting your noble brother "check on the bulletin board".

Classification and school maps were given before enrollment, so even freshmen could get to the classroom without getting lost.

"It was definitely a pair."

"All right!"

"Oh, I knew..."

I heard Isaac's class and the reaction split into two parts.

(What, so admired by me?

I'd be happy to.

But there are some things that concern me a little.

"What do you mean, after all?

"Because Isaac is in the class of the top performers."

I will be in the same class and one happy Raymond answers.

Isaac said to this answer:? "was on my mind.

"Aren't you going to be classed by a crowd or something less?

"Nominally, yes, but in fact, he said he would also collect top performers for some classes. If I were in the same class as Isaac, I'd have scored a good spot on the entrance exam."

Raymond gives him a horrible look.

"I tried my best to study..."

"If I hadn't even gone to war..."

Contrary to him, other friends like Paul and Kai are likely to regret it.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I know it was really full on the entrance exam, but I say rest to comfort my friends.

But they were unhappy with the word.

"You can't be. Absolutely brilliant."

"If Isaac had a mediocre grade, I'd be surprised the other way around."

Isaac was delighted with the trust of his friends. On the other hand, he felt terrified that he was being over-expected.

(Shit, I can't keep Nicole out of this. I'm disappointed if I don't try my best to study. That's not good)

It's a casual expectation, but he expects it in the right direction.

I don't want to waste that.

We must continue to study hard so that we do not betray their expectations.

The hurdles just go up, but given future goals, it's a range of errors.

"Nice. Raymond can choose his own path."

"That being said, you have a choice between succeeding to your parent's trail and becoming a deputy or working as Isaac's sidekick."

"I want to have it."

"What does that mean?

Isaac, who can't keep up with their story, also asks questions.

"The best performers are easy to emerge from. Maybe it's easier to get chosen as a priority with the minister. I have to keep my grades until I graduate."

"Uh, I see. You know what?"

In Raymond's explanation, Isaac is convinced.

Since there are only royal colleges in this country for aristocracy, grades among students will probably change the treatment after graduation.

If you think "it would be similar to the difference between a high school graduate and a graduate" in a previous life, it was also easy for Isaac to understand.

"But if you're going to work for Isaac until you've succeeded to your parents' trail, you're going to embarrass Isaac if you don't do well."

"I want to be a knight..."

Kai and Paul hold their heads.

It's not just about becoming Isaac's men.

As a friend, you have to be worthy of shouldering.

As Isaac's ratings were getting higher, they understood that they had to make an effort to raise their ratings as well.

"Well, well, you just have to keep studying"

"That's right... When did you study when we were on the battlefield together"

"Since I was a little girl, it's been a trick."

To Kai, who looks strange, Isaac laughs and deludes.

I can't say a pile of minutes from a previous life, etc.

If you say that, they'll think you're "crazy."

Some parts of it were already too late, but I didn't want to do anything to underestimate them any more.

I changed the subject to appropriate chatter.

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There is no upper wear to the school and walks straight through the school building with school-designated leather shoes.

Isaac feels a little uncomfortable because he had changed to upper wear in high school in his previous life.

The hallway was crowded and we often saw people standing talkin 'until we got to a classroom marked "1-2".

They seem to be discussing their hopes and anxieties about their future student lives.

(I'm anxious too. I wonder if anyone in the same class knows......)

I miss my friend Raymond a little by himself.

Isaac laments the narrowness of his friendship range.

This isn't just Melinda and Nathan's fault, it's my fault for not actively making friends my age.

I knew the elderly, but I never knew the children.

It's important to connect face to face with the leading, but it was a mistake to live a full student life.

Isaac, anxious to see if he could make a new friend, had a goddess of salvation.

- It's Tiffany.

She's apparently in the same class.

I was talking to a strange girl in the classroom.

"Good morning, Tiffany was in the same class"

I found out my friend wasn't alone with Raymond, and Isaac gave him a horrible look.

"Morning. It's this way that I'm glad. If Isaac was here, I'd say this is a top performer class."

"Even Tiffany's been studying hard, hasn't he? Be confident in yourself. Speaking of which, I started wearing glasses."

"Yeah, I think I've been working too hard on my entrance exam and I've lost my eyesight. Weird, isn't it?

"No, that suits you."

If you try Isaac, Tiffany with glasses looks more like he's right.

Her character, Literary Girl, appeared to have begun to stand thanks to the appearance of three knitted sauces on her glasses.

(But it's strange that you have the skill to make lenses for your glasses)

There is also beautiful windowsills, so perhaps only glass technology is advanced.

This would also be the effect of some distorted world setting.

"Is Charles in a different class?

"Yeah, even a pair. I heard you and Pamela were over there. So I thought Isaac was one of a kind. No, but maybe there's a class of top performers for two or three classes this year."

"You have a good number of classes in just one year. Especially since this is the year His Royal Highness enters school, there are many students."

Raymond has joined the story between the two of us.

He has also met Tiffany several times, because he was familiar with her face.

The only reason the number of students is high is because when I heard "The Queen was conceived," everyone started having children.

The fact that Jason and his classmates could become acquaintances and friends.

"Do you want to waste your chances because of this," the nobles encouraged him to make a child.

For this reason, the Jason generation and the years under one of them have a large number of children.

And nobility was not the only one to behave like this.

Like Norman, "those who work in aristocratic houses for generations" also worked hard to make children.

I can't name my family in branches from four or five generations ago, but they're also part of the aristocracy if they follow the original.

"If I could be the Prince's best friend and give him a family name because of something," he entrusted my son with a wish.

As a result, there are a very large number of freshmen this year.

It's not just the class of the best performers, it's probably the class of the bad performers too.

(Speaking of which, where is Nicole? Is it a group?

She should be in one or two sets as the entrance exams are full, too, but she's not in this classroom right now for now.

I just hope we're not in the same class, we're in the same group as Jason.

"Hey, Tiffany"

A girl Tiffany was talking to appeals to her presence by gently pulling Tiffany's sleeve.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Isaac, this girl is called Monica. I just got to know you. Nice to meet you."

"I'll see you first. Baron Jefferson, Walter's daughter, Monica."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Duke Isaac Welrod Enfield. Please feel free to call me Isaac at school. This is my friend Raymond."

When Isaac introduced him, Raymond also introduced himself.

(Still, I'm still not used to this introduction)

Not that I'm Randolph's son, but that I'm somewhat embarrassed to call myself the Duke's owner.

But we can't avoid all this.

"I hate the Duke. It's proof of rebellion against the royal family," because someone (Fred) can't wait to talk to me about it.

Even if I was embarrassed, I had to make a proper name for myself.

(Still, a kid named Monica is plain.)

Tiffany, the literary girl, talked to me, probably because Monica looks like a grown-up.

She's pretty enough by Isaac standards, but she was a plain girl by this world standard.

"Has Tiffany separated from her friends, too"

"Yeah. I was studying for Charles, but it seems like everyone was studying as much as' cause my fiancée would be in the normal class'"

Apparently, they were up to date with each other to make time with their fiancée.

Tiffany couldn't be in the same class as Charles, but the effort should be appreciated.

"Well, I'm sorry you couldn't be in the class with Charles,"

Nicole may attack me after this, but now I'm still her fiancée.

It's pathetic that you don't get paid for trying.

Isaac was going to comfort Tiffany and put his hand pompous on her shoulder.

"Ahhh!

Then he hears a surprise voice from behind, and Isaac and the others tremble bikly.

As Isaac turned around, Amanda stood with a startled look on her face.

"... Long time no see. Is Mr. Amanda in this class, too?

"That child......, who is it?

Without even saying hello, Amanda stares at Jizzy Tiffany.

It's a complex gaze mixed with confusion and despair.

Amanda stares at Tiffany shrugging her body.

"This is my cousin Tiffany. I was just telling her I'm sorry I couldn't be in class with my fiancée."

"Cousins or fiancées? Oh, yeah, that's what happened. Hey."

Amanda stroked her chest down.

Isaac does a gaze on her chest as Amanda's hand moves.

He's about 150cm tall and small, but unlike the character images he saw in his previous life, he seems to have a bit of a chest.

Isaac didn't know, but this was due to the dissolution of Fred's engagement.

Thanks to the reduced amount of exercise, fat was stored, which was attached to the chest.

Nevertheless, to the extent that I feel comfortable.

Unfortunately, it was still out of Isaac's taste.

"I thought you were surprised, did something surprise you?

"Yeah, it's nothing!

Amanda laughs and deludes.

Looking at her like that, Isaac was wondering why she was in this class.

(Speaking of which, Amanda is also a Marquis maid. I guess I'm well planted in my studies)

"Because she's the daughter of the Marquis," she concluded, why she's in a class where top performers gather.

Actually, Amanda worked hard for the motive of "wanting to be in the same class as Isaac," but Isaac couldn't get to the answer.

Because the idea of "no girl works that hard for me" was underlying.

I can be aggressive with someone who feels special, like Pamela and Nicole, or someone I've known for a long time, like Lisa, but I'm a wife to someone who doesn't because I wasn't hot in my previous life.

Isaac didn't realize how Amanda felt, even though there was a good example of Tiffany in front of him and he was talking about it until just now.

We still do not know how the poor perception of women's feelings will affect them in the future.

Now Isaac was just relieved to be in the same class as the face he saw.