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

After worrying, the ministry decided on the science department to which it belonged.

However, it is affiliated as a ghost member.

Sometimes I show my face, but basically I just put my book away.

This could have been achieved thanks to the agreement between Isaac, who said, "You don't have to go into the club, you just have to talk to people and deepen your friendship", and Isaac, who said, "For now, I want Isaac to belong."

The plan itself is quite ambitious, although deepening interaction with the same generation is ahead of us.

Until then, we need to maximize our communal power and deepen our relationship with our surroundings.

Speaking of communion, Tiffany seems to have gotten along better with Amanda.

Isaac was surprised at Tiffany's high level of communion, but realized Amanda was the one with the high level of communion.

Because she was the one actively talking to me.

"I'm not the same type as Tiffany, but I guess there was something I liked," Isaac thought.

"Hey, is Isaac really okay with the science department?

After the after-school home room, Tiffany talks to me.

He seems worried that the pist might have solicited him and disliked him.

"It's okay. Because I have other things to do and I don't go out to the club every day. I feel awkward when I rest at another club. For now, if you're going to join the club, the science department would have been nice."

"Well, right. That teacher, Isaac just seemed happy to be joining us."

"What about Tiffany? Is that okay with the family department?

Now Isaac listens back.

Tiffany was invited into the Department of Family Medicine by Amanda.

"The Marquis' maid asked me to turn you down."

"Yeah. I don't think you're gonna have to because I think you're gonna be living at Charles' parents' house after graduation, but I figured you'd want someone you like to eat handicrafts for."

Tiffany laughs in the light.

Amanda also nodded to her words and agreed.

I'm sure Amanda thinks the same thing.

Then Isaac has something to tell you.

"Tiffany......"

Isaac puts his hands on both shoulders of Tiffany, slightly bending over and aligning his gaze.

It also looked as if she was just before her lover kissed her.

"Hey, what's up, Isaac? Oh no..."

Tiffany can't hide her upset about Isaac's actions either.

Because I never thought I'd do this to someone who wasn't even my fiancée.

- With a serious look on his face, Isaac says something terrible.

"Don't forget two things. I don't want to take care of the basics and arrange my own dishes. And I want to taste it for myself."

"Huh?"

- Words without fragments of romance either.

Tiffany, not just Tiffany, but even those around him, had a loose voice in between and a "what are you talking about, this guy" look on his face.

"What, that reply? The basics are important. It's catastrophic if an amateur makes it with the sweet idea of 'no ingredients and together'. I know you want to make it for Charles, but don't think about 'I want to feed you my first dish' or something. There's no way I can make it right from the start. Practice properly and give Charles what he thinks is okay to taste himself and feed people."

This is Isaac's kindness.

Where Charles is snoozing at Nicole, giving her unsavory food leaves her unnecessarily distracted.

Even if it's hard to cook delicious dishes, it's relatively easy to cook dishes that don't taste good.

All you have to do is cook dishes that are true to the recipe.

Isaac stabbed the nail first to avoid making any extra arrangements.

"It's okay. 'Cause I wouldn't do that."

"If you know what I mean. The desire to feed you the first dish you've ever cooked is a jerk, but giving you something you're not going to be able to eat properly is just harassing."

Isaac lets go of Tiffany with a laugh.

This advice came from previous life's experience.

When my mother fell asleep sick, my sister told me, "I'll be home soonest, so I'll make dinner."

But the food is terrible.

Take miso soup as an example.

"I saw in something that Tsuyu can be used to stock miso soup"

"But I don't have a sauce of grilled meat. No. It's similar."

- And I had a hell of an arrangement.

I just appreciate the desire to make it, but feeding someone an arranged dish without even tasting it is nothing but harassment.

So Isaac taught Tiffany, but she understood it right.

As much as I want Changmi to drink Tiffany's claw dirt.

Amanda, who was listening nearby, shook Vikri and her body when she heard Isaac's words, but Isaac was obsessed with advising Tiffany, so she didn't notice.

"Speaking of which, what does Isaac think of Mr. Amanda entering the Department of Family Medicine?

Tiffany asks questions for Amanda.

When you have a position of advanced aristocracy like hers, you even have to be careful in people's eyes if you want to cook your own dishes.

Normal nobles can't act like Isaac.

"Oh, it's not okay. Some people would say that the Marquis' maid cooks by hand, but I don't think it would be a problem if it was to the extent of sagging. Besides, the Department of Family Medicine does a lot of things, including embroidery, right? I think people who have a bad impression just because they're in the Department of Family Medicine suck, so why don't you just ignore those people's heart certificates?

Ask Isaac for his opinion and Amanda strokes her chest down.

Janet said she was going to join the club, so she began to be interested in cooking for Isaac herself.

But soon I realize it could have been a mistake.

Some senior aristocrats are angry "are you going to embarrass me, my fiancée, such as cooking with your own hands".

I was anxious to think Isaac might have that idea, too.

Tiffany felt Amanda's anxiety and asked Isaac questions.

"Yeah, I'm relieved with Isaac-like answers"

"What do you mean you look like me..."

Isaac gives a complicated look and listens back.

At least, it doesn't seem to be in a good way.

"Well, that's good"

Tiffany laughed and misled.

You don't have to go out of your way to say, "It's not like a senior nobleman."

It is Isaac who acts unpunished by the frame of nobility.

That's a plus for Amanda this time.

Besides, this is working so far, I didn't intend to correct Isaac's thinking any more now.

Then we're going to the club.

"Good luck with the club."

When Isaac dropped Tiffany and the others off, there was no one to talk to.

My other classmates are on their way to the club, so I feel lonely as soon as possible.

"I guess I should have been in a crowded club," he regrets at times like this.

(But I can't help it. You chose freedom of movement in exchange for a fun student life)

- I want to play the game.

- Concentrate on your studies.

Not for those reasons, but to target the overthrow of the state is different from people's.

I didn't feel like I was directing my efforts in the wrong direction, but I also don't want to waste more than I've tried so far.

I'm going to keep pushing toward my goal.

Isaac's aim was to be a teacher.

Teachers are mentors to many noble children.

I was thinking of adding more allies to the potato ceremony by putting them on my side.

(Well, let's go)

"Um, Isaac."

As Isaac also tried to get out of the classroom, Lucas called out to Isaac.

"What?

"If you like, why don't you stop by the confectionery store on your way home from school? Actually, there's someone I want you to meet..."

"I'm sorry" was all over Lucas' expression.

Seeing that look on his face, Isaac perceives.

(Ha-ha, now you're inviting me to the concoction)

Even in Isaac's previous life, a girl said, "Why don't you go have a drink with me?" I remember sadly when she asked me to go, "she said," Well, you can invite me too. "

"You're after a friend! I thought," so I said no to protect my little pride, but Isaac didn't think Lucas had any pride.

In this world, schools are also places of marriage.

I understood the circumstance that, in order to marry a slightly better person, I couldn't stand for it.

Things are not the same as in previous life.

Isaac agrees with pleasure as an inspiration to get along with his classmates.

"You can go. I don't have plans today, do I?... There are two or three girls waiting there and one wants to talk to me. And I wonder if the other one is the one Lucas cares about."

"How do you know so much when you haven't said anything detailed!

Lucas expresses his surprise by shaking his whole body.

Isaac was seeing through everything, even though he didn't say what kind of person he was meeting.

"That's the man they say is an ancient and now unmatched hero," Lucas breathes.

"Somehow, yeah. Let's go because it's bad to keep a woman waiting."

"Ugh, yeah."

Isaac didn't ask why in depth.

I just invited him to a confectionery shop, but I get a glimpse of Isaac's insight.

Lucas felt the pressure to become a classmate with a hell of a man, as well as the joy of living in the same era.

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Private rooms are available on the second floor of the confectionery shop.

Isaac was going to use it to sneak up on Pamela someday.

But not this time.

It was to be used for an unknown gathering called the Concord.

Lucas tells the clerk that he is "meeting up" and leads him to the room where the girl waits.

"I've brought you"

When he entered the room, Lucas was the first to speak.

Given the language, she seems to be a better girl than Lucas.

Isaac also tries to come into the room and say hello.

And I was surprised to see the girl I was waiting for.

"Mr. Pamela......"

"It's been a while. Mr. Isaac."

Pamela and another girl were waiting in a private room.

Pamela laughs nicely, but her eyes aren't laughing.

Only the mouth had a smile.

That grin makes it look like a death sentence to Isaac.

(Lucas! Oh, my God, you're plotting something!

Isaac remembered one thing in the meantime.

"Watch out for Isaac too," she said as she talked to Nicole.

Scolding in public is second-class as someone who stands above people.

I guess I'm going to scold you where you can't see me.

Nicole took care of her.

Isaac should be given that much consideration.

A private room where a fun concoction was supposed to take place turns into a sermon room.

Lucas is a man of the Marquis Windsor family.

You should have thought about moving on Pamela's orders.

I realized I had been framed by a trap, but it was too late.

Isaac decided to be ready to be preached.

"I need to speak to Mr. Isaac."

"Yes......"

It is best to obey adults at times like this.

Sit with a strange face in front of Pamela.

"What can I do for you?

"I wanted to borrow Isaac's wisdom..."

"Wisdom?

(What, isn't that a sermon)

I was wondering if you would be preached, "It lacks prudence to peel a girl off," but she wants to talk to Isaac.

Hearing the words, Isaac's nervousness was lifted at once.

However, as it seems to be an important story, the mysterious face remains intact.

"Anything I can do to help."

Actually, it's about Nicole.

(No, that's a little...)

Say, "Whatever you want," what the hell, but I want to be no-touch when it comes to Nicole.

But it took a different form than I thought, but it's also a good opportunity to talk to Pamela.

In the meantime, Isaac decided to just listen.