Beyond us laying flat, far away.
Beyond the thick curtains, there were certainly signs of people.
Is it the minister who stands before it? A fine old man in a purple robe reads his name one after the other.
Some of them include familiar names.
And.
"Hiro de Calewara!"
Respond to the call and lower the flat position by another step.
In the meantime, one name after another goes.
"I will subordinate the above to the fifth place!
He bowed his head again to the good proclamation and solemnly withdrew.
The atmosphere in the large hall that exited was a long time ago.
The head of each bureau and the people are sitting in chatter, splitting up everywhere.
School admission procedures, limited liability company briefings. It's such a knoll.
Because how much we know each other and are within our peers, is it good or not?
Sort of?
Though it is true that you will receive a formal decree here.
We've all been tipped off beforehand.
I couldn't have been born nervous.
And I should be on my way.
The desk is lined with familiar faces and unfamiliar faces.
He opened his mouth casually before approaching or saying hello.
"Let me introduce you. He is the Hilo de Calewara. Hiro, this is Marquis Cubi."
He was a small, mature man.
No, is the Duke of Mel in too good a physique to introduce me?
A very unusual figure, a sinister man.
I've narrowed my eyes and reached out.
"I hear the story from Edward. Come visit me at the museum."
Uncondescending is the good thing about military aristocracy.
"Hiro was right on the other job, too. Either way, we'll be the bosses."
"It would be a shame not to get to know each other, but can you bear it?
I was given the rank earlier by His Majesty the King.
The current status is "Subordinate to Fifth Place, Baron, Kingsguard Team Leader, Right Horsehead".
The most senior position in Kingsguard is "Captain Kingsguard".
The "Horse Dormitory", to which the "Right Horsehead" belongs, is also under the jurisdiction of the Kingsguard Captain.
So even with both positions, my boss is one... no, the two in front of me.
"I don't have to have the opportunity to get to know other ministers," he said.
It was those circumstances that both battalion commanders spoke of.
"Hiro, you've been a nuisance in the Cognac case."
Ethan's dropping by.
He also needs to receive a resignation from the captain of Kingsguard because he is "the fifth lower-ranking, baron, and Kingsguard squad captain" (for concurrent work, we will also discuss the chase and pursuit).
"It suddenly changed. With a message from Sarasmus."
It is the Kingdom's system that court aristocrats with titles receive "tax revenues from cities and villages" as an age expense.
The city or village is called "Cognac".
About that Cognac, I showed inside through Ethan before I changed personnel on a regular basis (?) I was receiving.
"My grandfather is in trouble. They can't find the right city. For a while, 'give the Baron the age he deserves', can you do me a favor?
Because "Cognac's decision" is a question of "tax income distribution".
It is the responsibility of the treasurer and Duke of Dexter.
Though Ethan says "please" etc.
It's not a muscle that I can say no to very much.
Nevertheless.
Ethan, a grandson of a cabinet minister, tells the news inside.
No pompous connection. I'm the one who gets the hint inside.
Even the same subordinate/Kingsguard platoon leader has a strict difference of position there.
... Anyway.
Though I thought it was the same "baron (tentative)" that I can't decide on Cognac for a while.
According to what I officially received today's decree.
"As Cognac, give Panmori Township".
"Congratulations, Hiro. The amount you can take is normal, but not in a good location."
"Thank you, Ethan..."
Where's Iwamori?
Soon as I think about it, I'm alone again.
An acquaintance came to receive a Kingsguard's decree.
"Looks like you've come to the right place. Luxury, Hiro."
Likewise, Edward B. O. Cubi, subordinate to fifth and Kingsguard platoon leader.
Long red chestnut hair is wrapped in the crown today.
The gorgeous handsome man was more accentuated.
"If you're in Iwamori, you can go see him right away with your horse. As much as I'm flattered."
Ibid., Cimé de Oranje.
The facial acquaintances were also in sync.
Boys adorned with a slightly slower noble debut.
"It used to be the norm to debut at the age of 16-17, but in recent years, on average, things like 14-15? I hear some of the public will be debating sooner."
"Hey Ethan, can such a kid help..."
Simei plugs a fan into Edward's mouth I told you about.
He walked in the wrong way with us, because he saw the boy.
No, instead of the boy......
It was over there that relaxed the atmosphere that made me feel awkward.
"It's Christian Norfolk! Best wishes!
A cheerful voice popped out of between the puffy red cheeks.
Long Edward, hands on his knees reflexively, leaning back.
"Yes, nice to meet you. Edward B. O. Cubi."
As if he had been caught, he was whispering a disgusting cat.
"Knee-jerk" to me, Edward.
I am forced to say the same greeting.
"That smile would be against the rule. There's no way you can win... how many?
"I'm ten years old, Mr. Shimei. I repainted my father's youngest debut record."
Ethan's father, His Highness Viscount Tristan Dexter, made his debut at the age of eleven.
"Parents... the Norfolks must have stuck together."
I thought so.
This is obviously an older boy...... no, a young man, still comes this way to get the decree.
I say the color of the robe, I say the time I came to receive the decree.
I guess it's still the same as us, subordinate to fifth place...
"He is, the other way around. He's twenty years old. Jiro of the Chen family, brother of the" celebrity "Rossiu Chen samurai."
"Isn't it just too late?
"As a descendant of an upstream aristocrat, it is definitely a debut of a different colour"
The young man's name, Isen Chen.
He says he didn't wait for his fifth place debut as a "public" and when he got sixth place at the age of twelve, he started working as an "official".
Build up your career, take the higher civilian exam and pass, debuting fifth place today.
"I see. You mean you grabbed the fifth place equivalent of a government position with your strength, not your style"
Let's do it.
... and I thought...
There was someone with the opposite emotion.
"Knock."
Edward's cheek, which was loose on Christian's smile, turns and distorts.
"If you want to struggle, I'll sell you as much as I want! If you're good and capable, go upstairs from the start."
That's the honest sentiment of the samurai, who live in efficiency, of the three boy bastards who continued to struggle.
Simei is also serene, a word.
"The career he's stepped on is an admirable position for a middle-class young civilian aristocrat. My friend was deprived of the chance to take that position."
I'm sighing.
"In his... our position, why don't you give us a whisper? Behave appropriately, don't you think?
It's hard.
... No, wait a minute.
"With that said, Shimei, are you in the military? Kingsguard?"
That would be more inappropriate.
"When I say platoon leader, I'm what you call a" squire. "Though I will be armed at last, His Majesty's chores, the speaker. Christian boy, I'm sure you do."
"You're not like us in the military aristocracy who hold the position of captain of the Beech, Hilo.... In that regard, which one is Ethan?
"This is a hundred rides long, Mr. Edward."
Send me eyes, Ethan.
It was uncommon and proud to be on the table.
"Then there's no such thing as a 'samurai' character. Are you with us?"
If you say it in the Heian Dynasty, Major General Weiweizo, Weimenszo and Kingsfu.
Ethan, like me and Edward, is the "Kingsguard Platoon Leader" of your stature.
Because I needed the rank of a hundred horseman to take up that position.
That's why I've done mountain surveys and "bandit" exorcisms during my journey to the Wang Capital.
"Anyway, I got the decree, too. Let's go say hello to the Kingsguard, shall we?