Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

With the traitor Fleming's captivity, the self-made rebellion came to an end.

Rather than repression, he was told that there was a formal look at His Majesty the Emperor, as well as the award of a grace, for the treatment of uncovering Fleming's conspiracy.

For that reason I came to Empire City with Ange, as a place to stay, to the mansion of a man who said he was a friend of his father.

"Oh! Bowes is Carlisle's treasure"

When we entered the mansion, a man with a mustache greeted us.

Musculoskeletal, bronzy loud.

He's a fancy type of guy who feels that way no matter who.

I calmed down and bowed my head politely.

"Nice to meet you, Hawthorne Choch. My name is Alexander Carlisle. This is my fiancée Angelica."

"Nice to meet you! Angelica and Shin Ma Phew!

Ange tried to say hello the same way, but there's still a kid who looks the way he does.

My mustache overwhelmed me and I chewed on my greetings.

"Ha ha! Don't be nervous, take it and eat it. You can talk like you normally do."

"Yes, thank you"

"But I see..."

Horsen picked his chin, turned back and looked at me as if I were serious.

"Is Bowes Carlisle's treasure? I see, I have a good face."

"Uh, what's that" Carlisle treasure "thing?

"Hmm? Oh, I don't know about Bowes. Every time Bowes' dick comes over here, he brags to everyone about Bowes, even the best son in the world, so that's what he calls it."

"Ha, ha"

What are you doing, Father? And it seemed scratchy.

That's what Father is going to do. Your Majesty the Emperor - you even did it to Eliza, so you can't possibly not be a fellow aristocrat.

"If I could, I'd be glad to stop being that Carlisle treasure. I'm still immature, so it's embarrassing to be called that."

"Whoa, that's good. Well, I'm just trying to make fun of Carlisle. It's like using it for Bowes."

I know how it feels to make fun of your father, but I'm probably not making fun of him.

"It's not Carlisle's treasure, it's an imperial treasure!

It often comes to my attention that Father is angry the other way around.

"I usually call you Bowes."

"Thank you, Master Horsen"

Ha-ha-ha - and Horsen, who laughed, took me to the guest room.

The maids and servants are following us from behind, but Horsen guided us himself.

"Right here. How's it going? It's our best guest room."

"Thank you, this is a very vegan room"

"Anything missing. No. Even so, I will soon receive a gift from His Majesty, and I need nothing."

loud, but utterly unyielding, narrative that would

I guess he's a simple person in a good way.

The empire's strongest samurai and the famous Horsen Choch.

He's probably who he looks like.

"By the way, Bowes, this is a good mouth."

That's how Horsen tilted the wheel he made with his fingers with his mouth.

I'm not talking about laughing bitterly at classic drinking gestures and asking seven-year-olds.

That said, I am the Baron of the Empire, dating, etc.

"If it's just sushi. I want to be able to drink in the crowd by the time I grow up."

"Right, right, man, right. Um. Bowes, hang out a little! Sir, I'll borrow it."

"I'm sorry, Ange, I'm just gonna go"

"Yes, please go, Master Alec"

Ange, with Nico's face, sent us out.

She is intelligent and has studied and learned everything she deserves as a baroness.

When the General invites the Baron to go somewhere, he finds out the only right thing to do is send him out smiling as a chaste wife, and he does it.

I was taken by Horsen and came to the mansion's dining room.

"Wow, that's a fine dining room"

My honest feelings were in my mouth.

The cafeteria of the Hawthorne mansion is more than twice the size of the Carlisle family.

The elongated table was also very long enough to be lined up with more than fifty people, even though the side was for one of the masters.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"I see."

I could imagine the sight.

Strongest and most famous samurai, luxurious personality, liquor lover.

I'm sure it's going to be quite a bit more noisy, every time.

"... I took him out, just like you said."

Two, it came into my ear that Horsen looked outside the dining room and snapped something to himself.

"What is it, Master Hawthorne?"

"Hmm? No. But hey. Hey, bring the booze, booze."

Horsen ordered, and then less than ten seconds later, the maids carried the liquor and food one after the other.

I noticed one of them, a maid with salt.

"That's good salt. I feel like this is all I can drink all night."

"- Whoa, whoa!

Horsen peeled his eyes slightly, grabbed my shoulder and rocked.

I've always thought of it as a luxurious personality, but I've been the most excited since we met.

Um... did I say something wrong?

"You know what I mean. Right, booze is enough with salt. The only delicacy in meat is to fool your tongue and ruin your liquor. You know that for a kid."

... Ah.

Yes, I was, I was a child.

A child who is only seven years old. I mean, I know it from time to time, but I stuck with it.

I came with a combination of booze + salt from my age enough to be an old man in my previous life, so I stuck with it.

Horsen stared at me.

"What's wrong, Master Hawthorne?"

"I like it!

"Huh?"

"I like it, Alec."

Horsen said so, pampering my shoulder.

Honestly, I'd love to, but more than that.

"That's not who you can say it to. How about me and my brother-in-law?"

"... Yep!?

What does a brother-in-law suddenly say?

'Cause Horsen is even older than my father, and he's about the same age difference as my grandfather when I was seven.

That's my brother-in-law.

"You've got to be kidding me, Hawthorne."

"No, I'm serious. If you don't like brother-in-law, how about daughter-in-law?"

"Yeah, yeah!?

Me raising my voice again.

"Shit, Carlisle's ass. If he's such a good boy, I want you to introduce him."

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My father looked a little better.

Apparently, they really liked it.

There's going to be another one like your father.

Oh, I felt that.

While Alec and Horsen were about to trade brother-in-law contracts in the dining room, a girl came to visit Ange waiting in the guest room.

"Heh, Your Majesty!

As the girl enters the room, Ange gets up pampered and stretches her spine in an upright immobile position.

It was Elizabeth Sea Forsyth, the Emperor, the man who came in.

However, just like the other day, it was in private clothing, and there was an appearance called Eliza.

"Don't be afraid, you can stay with me before"

"Yes. So... Mr. Eliza?

"Yeah. I'm sorry. Suddenly. I need to talk to you."

Okay, I'll have Alec in a minute.

"No, to Ange, not him. That's why Horsen took Alec."

"Really..."

Eyes open, surprised Ange.

A wise head wondered what the emperor could do for himself...

"Ange's his wife, isn't she?"

"Yes! I love you, Master Alec"

To Ange's unyielding smile, Eliza wandered for a moment.

"... I'll ask you frankly. What would you think if a woman showed up saying she liked him?

"I'm so happy!

Answer immediately, Ange. Again for a moment, but hanging out, Eliza.

"Glad?"

"Yes! I want to get along with that person. We'd like to get along and talk about Alec's wonderful place together."

"Really. What about jealousy?

"Are you jealous? Um, I don't know. The more I know about Alec, the more I like to think about other things. That's why I've been studying."

Ange gave just a little shun, and a depressing look.

"I don't think I feel jealous."

"Yes... the more you know, the less you like to think about it."

Eliza gets a little naggy and looks at her thoughts.

After a few seconds, face up. It was back to the look of a normal girlfriend, a positive girl.

"Thanks, I'm so glad to hear that."

"Yes."

"I'm leaving today. Yeah, don't tell Alec I'm here."

"Should I not tell you?

"Yeah, I want to surprise you. He'll be happy."

"Okay! Absolutely not."

"Thanks. I'll see you later."

"Yes!"

A few days after being pushed off and made brother-in-law by Horsen for collapse.

He liked me so much, it was every day of the banquet.

Sometimes my men, sometimes the royalty who live in the Empire I know.

Invite different people every day to throw a banquet and introduce me.

Horsen, who preaches me, without joking, it feels like there's another more like Father.

I didn't have that today, and I was a little horrified.

A day to behold His Majesty the Emperor.

Neither could that Horsen have a banquet on this day.

If it's true, it's a nervous glance, but I was so strong that I didn't seem nervous.

I wore myself in my attire as a baron, entered the royal palace, and came between the sights.

There was Eliza on the throne.

Unlike before, she holds the Emperor's clothes together.

The exuberant emperor Aura felt no less than winning, releasing so much majesty.

A red carpet follows the throne, lined with nobles and ministers beside it.

I let go of my manipulation and gave the Emperor a glimpse.

"This time it worked, it was daunting"

"Thank you Happiness"

"I'm going to let you get a reward worthy of your work. Whatever. Whatever."

"As His Majesty wills."

This is one of the ways to do it.

Don't be foolish and honest about hope because the Emperor told you to "do anything".

It is rude to give an opinion to the Emperor.

So I fixed "whatever" to aristocratic language and said it.

"Okay. So, Alexander Carlisle"

"Ha."

"Grant your lord the status of vice emperor"

"Pretend?

I snapped my neck at the words I was unfamiliar with hearing.

I went out of my way around, a moment late and the twirl boiled.

What the hell is going on? and I sought knowledge from the stone of the wise man, who had not let go of his skin.

Knowledge of the word being understood quickly brought the answer back.

Deputy Emperor.

Vice, Emperor.

It's even more of a one-ranking position than a prime minister, the best of what it gives to non-royal humans.

"Whoa, whoa! That's my brother-in-law!!

One of the ministers, Horsen, rejoiced so loudly that it sounded during the sight.

He looked at me with envy, even more deliberately around him.

"For the rest, for the Empire. Keep up the good work."

"Thank you Happiness"

Give me a courtesy, me looking up.

Your Majesty - Eliza was looking at me with a hot eye.

No, the surprise was too much bigger than that.

No way vice emperor.

You think I'm going to be a Viscount with one promotion from the Baron, like gold or treasure?

I expected a lot, but it was all off.

Though I still thought I was blessed enough.

The life of the SSS rank seemed to have more (,) than I had imagined yet.