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

Once Miller and I broke up, we brought Astalot back to the mansion.

Carlisle mansion, living room with plenty of expensive conditioning.

I sat up in my chair and took a breather, but Astalotto noticed that he remained standing in front of me.

The liberated Astalot was releasing the divinity of the goddess itself, but what he did looks like a maid of honor like Amelia and the others.

"Have a seat, too, Astarot."

"No."

She shook her head slowly, but without hesitation.

"There is no seat for me before the Lord."

"I don't think you have to be so naughty."

"A little gratitude. I want to reward you for giving me an oasis, albeit temporary, in the suffering that still lasts forever."

When I heard about Astarot, I came with a pin.

I know one who is in much the same situation.

Ex-demon's, angel Azazel.

Just as Azazel has been forced to suffer from being reborn by the devil nine times, so must Astarot.

I thank you for stopping it. You mean.

……

"Astalotto"

"What is it, Lord?"

"What can Astalot do back to God? My knowledge suggests that Astarot is a former goddess."

"I've seen your erudition. You're right, I have the power to lead you to abundance."

"Can we enrich our territory, the territory under the umbrella of the Alexander Alliance? Pretty extensive though."

"There is no creation."

Astalot responded instantly.

"One for every village, if you let me build a dust that worships me. I can rely on it to share my abundance."

"Okay, I'll make it right away. I'm sorry, I just got better, but I got you to work right away."

"No, if it helps the Lord, even if it crushes him."

"Thanks"

He smiled and took Astalot, who slightly reddened his face, to his father.

The goddess of abundance, the dust dedicated to it, to consult to have it built in all the countryside of the territory.

After all, she's also the type of person who wants to do something for me.

If you don't think someone's in trouble, I want to do what I want.

I think so.

When the months flowed and the quadrennial Alec Cup ended.

Father, father-in-law, Horsen and Miller.

All four noble territories became unprecedented riches.

"Uhm! That's Alec"

In the mansion's office, reading the paperwork of the harvest report with Father, Father nodded satisfactorily and proudly.

"Behold, all villages record the highest and greatest harvest ever"

"All thanks to Astarot."

"No, sir."

In my presence, Astalot, standing behind me as if he were a secretary or a maid of honor, was as grubby as usual.

By the way, the glory of the goddess or divinity remains intact.

I'm fine because I'm on my back, but it was a little strange for my father to occasionally close his eyes like he was blinding.

Such an astalot, backed by divinity, had a very modest tone and attitude.

"I have only obeyed the Lord's life. It's all in the Lord's credit."

"Mm-hmm. I didn't expect God to follow me next to an angel. I don't deserve to be surprised, but I'm so happy."

No. Surprise me, Father.

I wonder if it would be "not worth the surprise" to clean up what would normally only sound like a Yotai story if "my son could obey God".

That being said, that's usually the father of driving.

I may not be able to get into it now.

"Is that it?"

"What's up, Alec?"

"Here... I wonder if this village is more amazing than the others"

"Yeah? It's about inside, like this"

"The amount of harvest is. But compared to the previous year..."

"Mmm, it's true. It's about 1.5 times more than the rest, but it's only here three times more than the previous year."

"The area of the field... it hasn't increased."

You didn't increase it.

When I look at the numbers, I twist my neck with my father wondering what it means.

"... you're a solemn."

My father suddenly crushed something terrible.

That's the noisiest word I've ever heard from this father.

"Hey, wait a minute, Father. What is it, Solemn Qing?"

"This is such a hoax. I must be deceiving Alec to sesame when he hears it's abundant around him"

"That's not what I decided."

"Look at this."

Father took one stone out of his nostalgia.

It's a stone the size of an adult male's palm.

"What's this?

"Meteor - no, it's a meteorite. Something I've been offering from a rural area... look."

Father who flips stones, there was "Alexander Carlisle" and my name engraved on it.

"How did you get my name?

"It looks like a natural trench on this meteorite. That's what I've been dedicating as the brilliant thing that happened to be Alec's name."

"Did that happen!?

"Alec is the best son in the world, no man. Normally, a feat can be built up, but this kind of lie can be a stain on that feat, so let it go."

Father was angry even though it was unusual and related to me.

"The village, by the way..."

"I severely scolded him and changed the village chief. There was no real harm."

See......

I was horrified at my father for his sensible treatment...

"If you do more than that, Alec will be notorious!

- Well, it looks like he disposed of it quite emotionally.

"But I can't forgive this one, if this gets contagious all around me, I'll have a big disaster. So..."

Solemn Qing! summed up the words again before his father uttered them that were likely to be spiritual.

I understand what you're trying to say, but Solemn Qing is going too far.

"Wait, Father, I'll check on the situation."

"Alec did?

"Yeah, I got this place."

"... Hmm, right. If Alec goes, the truth will be revealed immediately. Okay, I'll take care of it, Alec."

"Yeah."

"Solemn Qing" was stopped for now.

It flew to the village of Goral, where it was instantaneous moving magic, protruding and enriched.

I brought Astalot. Because we're talking about abundant crops, and I thought that if there was anything wrong with her, she could spot it right away.

"Wow, that's so rich"

My first impression of flying in was so.

The crops are flooded with fields, the expressions of the people are bright, the house, clothes and everything else is new, and the richness feels at a glance.

Farmers are especially so, sometimes almost no income until the harvest, and when the harvest and income comes in, they spend money at once in that recoil.

The good economy is clearly more proportionate to the harvest than other industries.

"It sounds like a lot of work as numbered, because the economy is considerably better than the rest, but why?

"... ah"

"What's the matter, Astarot, I have something on my mind"

"... Yes, I remember that this one here is the only one in the realm that is made differently from the others"

"Not like the others?

I wonder how it's different.

Reminds me of the village I went to a few days ago.

This one there is a common dust dedicated to the stone statue of Astarot.

The other villages feel about the same, with slight differences in size, but you can say that they all properly worship Astarot.

Unlike them, the only thing that makes them different.

"What's it like?"

"There it is, my lord"

There was a dust ahead of Astalot.

First of all, as you can see from a distance, they are many times the size of others.

"Is it because of the big one?

"No."

Is it not?

Well, you know what I mean when I go inside, more than I recall as soon as Astalot comes along.

I took Astarot and headed over here.

Standing in front of me, I glance inside - surprised.

"What is that... me?

"Yes, Lord and I"

"You mean I worship you, too? Besides, this placement... I'm the main one and Astarot is like a squire."

"You're right. It is a good representation of my relationship with the Lord. So I remember sticking around and giving this place more protection than normal."

"... I see"

Really? I laughed a little bitterly.

If the person says it's a tense placement, I can tell it's going to be three times more effective than normal.

I understand the situation.

There was no inkling, that was horrible.

but.

"This statue of me sounds like I've become a god too..."

It is not made in the same way as the stone statue of man and the stone statue of God to be worshipped.

Being a samurai of Astarot, I am the making of God, no matter how I see it.

If you do it, it's luxurious, and even though it's a stone statue, it's divine.

King of the gods.

I remembered such phrases that came out of mythology.

"I think it's reasonable because you're my lord"

"Oh well."

That's what Astalotto talks about. She was also like my father and his family.

Astalot, the goddess, a follower of Alekism. It smelled like a fallacy.

"Ah! It's the vice emperor!

"There's also a goddess"

"Thank you, thank you..."

Standing in front of us, the villagers who noticed us arrived and began to worship not only Astalot, but also me.

He worships me more because of his mind.

Maybe it's not my fault.

I was sacrificed to a manifestational deity who could obey the goddess of abundance.

I knew I felt like a king of the gods.

Rebirth of SSS rank.

Apparently, even if he chose to be reborn into a human being, he would be a divine being.