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

At the start of the third semester, Isaac first moved into action against the Department of Family Medicine.

Giving peelers and slicers to all and boosting the reputation of future wives.

Even in the top male worlds, it can be a relationship where a woman lays a man on her ass like Raymond and Abigail.

Besides, in an age where there's no such thing as TV or radio, the power of word of mouth can't be fooled.

The network of wives, especially in aristocratic societies, is quite something.

If you build a reputation through them, you should make an effort to get them to think, "Isaac is a good man, so let's follow you" when they take action.

To make sure you don't know which is in your favor and that you have a little more chance of getting yourself picked out when you have trouble making a decision.

It was something I desperately had to do for the negative legacy I had borne in the past.

"Now let me start explaining where I've come to you all. Suddenly I don't know how to handle it, even if I line up at the store. Tell your family and friends. Let's start with a peeler called Peeler."

Isaac holds the little appliance in his right hand and shows it around.

On his left, he had a carrot.

"It's easy to handle peelers. Look, just gently push and pull on this street"

When Isaac moves his hand, the carrot skin peels easily.

An exclamation of "ooh" leaked from the surroundings.

"It's hard to skin with a knife, isn't it? But with peelers, I'm fine. Skin peels off so easily. Now let's use a slicer. First cut the tip of the carrot a little and flatten it to make it easier to use"

Now push the carrot cut ahead onto the small box that was placed on the cooking table and move back and forth.

After doing it several times, I removed the slicer lid and took one thinly sliced carrot to show it.

I can still hear "ooh" again.

I was surprised that the advisor from the Family Medicine Department next to Isaac could also easily slice thin.

"That's not all. Replace the slicer lid and grate will be mounted."

When Isaac replaced the lid, he began to grate the carrot.

This grated gold has coarse eyes in half and fine eyes in half.

I make it suitable for use, but humans in this country don't eat radish grate, so the use of grate gold is limited.

But there was a preconceived notion that "slicers have grated money on them," so I let them make them together.

"I may not use a lot of rind grate. But if there is, it will help."

When lightly grated, Isaac spoons grated carrots into the receptacle to reveal them.

Now the surprise voice didn't leak.

To the drooling "How do you eat? ♪ And I just snap my neck off ♪

"This time it was carrots, but even when I caught a cold and couldn't eat anything, if I slit down the apples, I'd be able to eat them. And events that all third-year students will need, especially in the near future. - Yes, it's easier to make breastfeeding for children."

Now I could hear a shy voice or a little laugh of "oh ya" instead of a surprise voice.

Most students have a fiancée and are supposed to get married as they are after graduation.

It is also natural for healthy young couples to live together and have children after a while.

Since it is a world without decent contraceptives and an aristocratic society that is required to have children, the matter was adopted in the appeal of the product.

"But isn't this all something you can do with a knife?

An advisory teacher hits Isaac with pure questions.

Isaac was waiting for this question.

"Exactly. This is not the main cookware, it is only an aid cookware. If you are used to knives, it is quicker to peel or thinly cut them as-is. I think that's sometimes the case. But this is something that can be easily handled without having to be such a skilled person."

Isaac slowly looks around at the students in the Department of Family Medicine.

Of course, even a skilled person can be easily handled by selling it, but this product has a strong aspect in order to help those who train as bridesmaids.

I felt the benefits needed to be taught to my students.

Place the carrot in your hand and set the cabbage in quarters into a slicer.

"Imagine. One night, late at night, your husband brought a colleague home. And I say, 'Make something to pinch'. Since all fires are dropped, it takes time to warm up the soup where they are made. That's when this slicer helps."

Isaac moves the cabbage back and forth over the slicer.

Everyone looked at this sight with interest.

- Even if you do that, you can just slice the cabbage thinly.

But I thought Isaac wouldn't do such a boring thing.

The hunch is false.

When Isaac took the slicer lid, there was a chopped cabbage inside.

"Wow! How could this happen?

"The slicer blade is replacing the knife. Cabbage overlaps several layers of leaves. If I were to cut that thin..."

"So it's going to be just like chopping it with a knife!

"Exactly."

Even though I haven't had a meeting, it's easy to explain, thanks to the moderately good response from my advisor teacher.

"Besides, you're pretty much together in thickness."

"It's because you're a slicer that's about to cut at a certain thickness. It looks better to have it all together than it does to not have the same thickness."

Isaac transfers the chopped cabbage to a plate and sprinkles with salt and sesame oil from the top.

"Just chopped cabbage with salt and sesame oil. Still, you can buy time to start a fire. By giving you something to pinch quickly, you can make them think you're a housewife."

There was a louder exclamation than ever before.

- Even knives can be chopped, but you can do it faster with a slicer.

Strong allies emerged for the apprentices of housewives anxious to see if they could do well in the future.

I wouldn't be able to be the main one, but as a sub, it seemed to be worth relying on.

"But it's expensive, isn't it? It's a new product."

Advisor teacher worries about price.

Manufactured by artisans, not by products produced on factory lines.

Until it is distributed to some extent, the price of the new product is really higher.

Given the move from wedding to new home, dowry tools, etc., it would be tough to buy all the expensive products from now on.

Not everyone has money, so I can't buy it because I want it.

However, all of this product is made by hand.

It's not just the cost, it's really expensive considering labor costs, etc.

"Naturally, let me also think about that. However, it was carefully crafted by artisans. I have to say that prices are hard to cut. Peeler has 4,000 leads. Slicer is 12,000 leads with grated money and a set."

I heard Isaac speak, and now I hear discouragement from all around me.

That's about the price I can pay.

But it was also a subtle price to pay just to make cooking easier (...).

It's a little tight to recommend to someone you know.

Dropping and raising, however, is fundamental to the negotiations.

Isaac's story still has a long way to go.

"But it's also important for you to know about the new product! So only now! Price of service only now! Between February 1st and April 30th, when officially launched, we will be selling a set of peelers and slicers for 8,000 leads as a new life support campaign! It's a huge deficit-ready bleeding service!

Simulate a narrative like what you saw on TV in your previous life and fold it all at once.

The students I was listening to applaud me for lowering it to half the price.

"I don't mind you bringing back what I gave you. Tell your family and friends it's handy too"

Isaac was feeling a strange fullness, unlike at the concert.

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(No, no, I don't have that one. What are you doing, I...)

On his way home from the Department of Family Medicine, Isaac's mood was depressed to the bottom.

Though it's a form of authentic rooting, it's not about working so hard.

Teach me how to use it and say "spread the word because it's a good product" and it was over.

I didn't have to do anything like a street show with such a candle of memory.

(What if they think, 'It looks better to be selling in stores than to be king'? Ah, already. Difficult to put in the effort)

But I can't help what I've done.

I hope you're positive with the deduction.

They said, "Isaac is on the side of the housewife. Let's just hope he thinks we can support him."

"Cah."

"Oops."

As Isaac walked down the hallway thinking, he was about to bump into Pamela at the corner.

"I would have been lucky to bump into you here and be in the way I was when Nicole and Jason met," Isaac thinks on.

But I immediately shook off the idea.

It was rude to think in front of the person, and it's a good opportunity to talk because it happened.

I didn't want to diminish my chances of talking, thinking about the extras.

"Long time no see. What about that package?

Isaac's gaze is directed at the bunch of paper Pamela is holding.

To the extent that even women can hold it, it seems a little heavy.

"It's a form used at the student council. I was about to run out of paper, so I was trying to refill it."

"Is that what the vice chairman does?

"It's the chairman's spare, so I don't have much to do. My hand was empty, so I said I'd get it."

"I see."

(Does it feel good?)

Isaac was delighted to see what was good about Pamela.

If you're in the position of Marquis Lady, say, "Such a chore, wouldn't it be nice if you did?" And it's not weird to let people do their job.

While I feel attracted to my soul, Isaac is ashamed that I didn't know so much about them.

(Speaking of which, right? If it's true, there are some things I can take care of as well as working out Nicole with low status. I guess he's not the prestigious type because he's noble)

Now that I think about it, so did the other kids.

I suppose there are times when my surroundings are shy because I am the Marquis' current, but it's about Marquis Wallick who was noble and had a great attitude towards himself.

Instead, I feel that the merchants in good shape have often behaved more greatly because they think there is a shield behind the powerful.

I'm just wondering if I should be glad I didn't see the ugly part of the aristocracy.

Isaac gives Pamela both hands.

"I'm already on my way home, and I'm free. I'll take you to the student council room."

"No, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I'd like to talk to you a little bit. It's not good for me to let a woman carry her stuff and not have anything."

"... Now, sweeten to your words and only ask for half"

- Isaac also has a point.

Pamela, who thought so, offered a bunch of paper.

So Isaac grabs about 70% of the amount by pretending to take it into a big mess.

Pamela didn't point out "not half," either, because she was aware of Isaac's considerations.

"Thank you"

"That's okay. But I wish Fred could do this kind of work."

If you want to be the strongest knight, you should also be nice to women.

"Don't you think chores and such aren't the work of knights?," Isaac thinks.

But Pamela shakes her head to the side.

"Mr. Fred should be in the club. If you belong to a club, you can go to a club unless you have a meeting."

"It's a little surprising because Fred thought I'd enjoy working near His Highness or something."

"Now you seem to enjoy having a rival named Kai close by and hanging out with you. Besides, there's Nicole in the War Techniques Department."

When I gave Nicole's name, I felt restless from Pamela's eyes.

You must be quite aware of her.

To pretend you don't care, or once you smile, you start walking towards the Student Council Room.

Isaac also started walking next to Pamela.

Maybe I hate Nicole so much that I don't even want to touch her, but there was something Isaac had to ask.

Talk to Pamela as she walks.

"Has it been since we met at the party venue? Though you pinched your winter break, you haven't had a chance to talk lately."

Isaac was concerned that he would no longer meet at the confectionery shop after school.

But I couldn't make that clear.

Because I'm ashamed to seem like a woman man.

I decided to tell her in a bit of a mess.

I guess Pamela knew about this, too.

No, rather, it was she who refused to see me.

Maybe for a good reason.

When Pamela looks at Ji and Isaac's face, she reveals her heart as if she had made up her mind.

"Nicole used to hold me, didn't she?

"Yeah, you did..."

(You mean when Nicole held me and my thoughts froze?)

Actually, it was when I was obsessed with something chunky.

Isaac had altered his memory so that it was convenient for him.

"At that time, too, Mr. Isaac...... Um, I can feel you saying this, because it looked like Nicole was losing her charm... I was wondering if I could talk to her like this."

"Oh, I can't believe Nicole lost her charm..."

- "Nicole" has not lost!

I wanted to make that clear.

But then I said, "It was the best tits I've ever touched outside of my family! I have to say."

I really think about which is more damaging: "I lost Nicole's charm" or "I lost my chest elasticity".

But I had a feeling they were both going to be fatally wounded.

"I don't have a fiancé. So I didn't even get a chance to escort a woman...... They held me like that, and I didn't know how to handle it. Mr. Pamela had his hands around His Royal Highness's arms, right? There was no one to hold me like that, so I got confused. If I had had a lot of experience, I would have handled it well...... I'm sorry I misled you."

Isaac misled with a sad face.

It is true that there is no female experience.

Pretend to be a pure young man and insist that Nicole didn't resist his actions.

That seemed to have worked somewhat.

"... Maybe if you're a man, you have no choice. Okay, if that's the case, I'll trust you again."

It seems to have worked a little too well.

When Isaac lost the feel of his chest, he felt it thin.

Pamela's eyes swim.

(Why do you realize that?!

Was it even taught that "men are vulnerable to porn" around my mother Alice?

Isaac resents Pamela's good guess.

But don't just resent it.

Because if we don't distract ourselves, the impression of Mutzliskebe will take root.

"Isn't Mr. Pamela a a little over-aware of Mr. Nicole, too? Sure, Your Highness may be interested, but Mr. Pamela's seat should be cheap, right?

Isaac touched where he was concerned.

I know she has a sense of crisis.

Because they could deprive my future husband of his love.

But you don't know the future of being executed by Jason, who dumped Nicole.

I decided to take this opportunity to ask Nicole a question because I wanted to ask her why she was on guard and because I wanted to distract her from the conversation.

Asked this question, Pamela is puzzled.

The upset seemed greater than the earlier question.

"We would like to ask Mr. Isaac to continue to cooperate. So I'll be honest with you...... Can you trust me?"

"I can't decide you can't talk to me first."

"Right. You might think I'm stupid, but I actually dream."

"Is it a dream?

It's too vague for Nicole to be a reason to be vigilant.

Isaac waits for the conversation to continue with a strange face.

"It's been since I was a kid. My lord is taken from me by other women, and I am executed. I've been having nightmares like that. The dream was a true one. After enrollment, Mr. Nicole showed up. Yeah, I'm sure she's the one who makes me unhappy, so I couldn't do anything to wait.... you're a stupid woman to move in your dreams"

Pamela looks at Chirali and Isaac.

He seems worried about what kind of reaction he'll get back.

A little bit, maybe I've had the experience of talking to someone and making fun of them.

Isaac smiles to reassure her like that.

"I believe. Your Highness is a wonderful man from a man's point of view. Besides, look, you said I taught you that song in a way that's like a godsend, right? I think God is telling Pamela, too, in the form of dreams. In fact, Mr. Nicole is tearing between Tiffany and Charles, so I think that dream is highly credible."

Isaac used the reason that he came up with moonlight to tell him he believed in Pamela's dream.

I came up with a song by God myself.

Pamela's dreams are like God's message, and if you say it's true, she doesn't get sick of worrying too much either.

Besides, if Nicole attacks Jason like this, there's a good chance that the dream will come true as it is.

And Isaac had one assumption in mind.

(Maybe it had something to do with what happened with me when I was a kid...)

If I hadn't gone to see her because I wanted to see Pamela's drill hair, meeting her would have been way ahead of me.

It's called Nicole's charm, a world where you can also feel something game.

It's also possible that meeting Pamela as a child has had a huge impact on her.

That may have affected her life so far as well.

(No, not now. Even Amanda's life is changing because of me. It's not strange that it's also affecting Pamela. I didn't even think it was in this shape)

"Assuming, I'm talking about. Assuming, even if that dream is about to come true, there must be someone who can help. For example, ask His Majesty the King to stop influential men. So don't worry too much"

"Thank you, Isaac"

Pamela seems to be feeling better, too.

Show a little smile.

It was because Isaac had an atmosphere that seemed to stop me from "needing to get that far" when I started pouring on Nicole.

But I saw that smile on Isaac, and I honestly wasn't happy.

(The problem is that Nicole knows what she thinks of Pamela. I know you should tell her about it, but I'll worry about it again when I tell her. Even if I were to teach you, you should be a little further)

If Nicole finds out she's holding her weakness, Pamela will surely suffer more than she does now.

I don't want to do that, so I think Isaac is going to teach me to look at the situation.

Besides, I might come up with some good solution by then.

Isaac thought we should just be satisfied that we were able to repair a relationship that was about to open a little distance this time.