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

As the sky remained black with the thunder of judgment, I went up to the high ground and thanked him for his manoeuvres.

"It may or may not be, the rest of Sir Alexander. There is no need for such a manoeuvre between the rest and Sir. Wouldn't it?

Elizabeth, the Emperor, sitting on the throne, went.

The ministers around them, the SS soldiers, looked all together and envious.

It's no longer honorable for the Emperor to say so much.

"Well done, you've exorcised the dragons."

"Yes."

"Then I'll have to make you reward me again."

"Your Majesty's words ahead are sufficient."

"Right."

Eliza nodded contentedly, satisfied as emperor.

The ministers around them have the same look.

To the emperor's words, "humble in just the right condition" is also necessary in an official setting for the emperor and nobility.

"Uhm, it's the first time I've been close, but you're smarter than the rumors."

"It's not like you can behave at that age and without force."

"Exactly Imperial, No, Your Majesty's Treasure"

He praises me with his mouth.

More than half of them are also sesame seeds against Eliza, so I listened appropriately.

"Gail."

"Ha."

A great middle-aged man in SS armor was on his way, before Eliza.

"I'll leave the investigation of the cause to you. Sir Alexander's work, let him hit a brilliant period."

"Yes!"

"Ah."

When I raised my voice unexpectedly, everyone's gaze came this way.

"What's the matter, Sir Alexander, are you anxious in Gail?

"Yeah, it's not. Actually, we already know who did it."

"Hmm?"

"The..."

I was a little confused about whether I could say it on this occasion.

Chaucen Owin, the Duke of Owin's maid.

If I tell you that, even the Duke's house has the worst chance of crushing it.

That's just too heavy.

At times like this......

I stretched out the shadows (,,,,,).

It's a knitted move since the maids got together and spent the night in my shadow, and they could tell my maid and my father's maid.

Everyone was paying attention to my face, and I didn't realize that the shadows were stretching.

Dark skies and thin shadows also worked positively.

The shadow stretched straight to Eliza and connected.

"Mmm..."

Eliza freaked out. So I'm pretty sure this one (,,) connected.

Keep talking to her.

The killer is Chaucen.

(I see, that's why I can't tell you)

(What do we do?

(It's not good for me to see her now. Because I can't judge you right away......)

Eliza thought a little and now opened her mouth.

"Come on, let's leave that man's shabbat to the lord"

"Do you mind, Your Grace?"

"As a vice emperor, my father, and the rest are the most trusted treasures of the empire."

Someone just brought up the words they used for sesame seeds - Eliza leading the way.

"I can't complain."

"Okay."

I thought.

Punishment for Chaucen.

This is happening, and we have to punish him as if he feels "hurt".

Otherwise it is repeated over and over again.

Besides, if I let him go now, I don't feel good.

Now, what punishment...

"May I, sir?"

Amelia with only her face out of my shadow.

Almost all the maids are brought in on the eagle hunt and remain in my shadow.

The Amelia looked up and asked to speak.

Of course the Lord of this place is.

"May I, Your Grace?"

"Forgive me"

When Eliza nodded to Eagle Deep, Amelia came out of my shadow completely, pinned, and stretched her spine.

I bothered around.

Most people seem to see the magic and tricks of people coming out of the shadows for the first time.

"What's wrong, Amelia?"

"Punishment is half as effective as Alec gives it, no counterproductive. It has to be something that he doesn't like."

"Do it with Amelia"

"Yes."

Eliza called Amelia.

The two of them, whose positions were 180 degrees reversed from each other inside the mansion, behaved as if they had met each other for the first time.

"Brilliant, devote your brains to your lord for life."

"Thank you"

When Amelia lowered her head as a maid of honor, "Oh," she cheered small.

I repeat, that is the only reward the Emperor has for his praise.

Some people and houses write down the words said and put them into the frame.

Such Amelia gathered a gaze of envy.

"So, Amelia, what do you do?

"Bring your husband here."

"Father?"

Watch Eliza in wonder, get permission.

Eliza nodded quietly.

The decree ran quickly, complete game watching mode in the corner, came Father who was relaxed.

"We have responded to your summons."

Father relaxed in his modus operandi, kneeling on one knee and thanking Eliza.

And once he got up, now he gave me a one-knee courtesy.

In public, your father is a duke.

And Eliza is the emperor, and I'm the vice emperor.

Father thanked these two.

"Do it with Amelia. Say it."

"Yes, sir..."

Amelia slapped her father softly in the ear.

I can't give you Chaucen's name, so this is the right one.

I was nearby. In my ear.

(I will punish Chaucen, please treat me as your husband's maid for a while)

(Right, my maid, not Alec. I can't even serve Alec.)

(Yes)

(I'll take care of it. Let's arrange it so we won't see each other even if we're in the mansion)

And I heard the interaction between the two of them.

Father, who finished the conversation, turned again to Eliza.

"I see, that's effective. Don't do it, Amelia."

"I'm afraid."

"With all due respect, Your Majesty, I'll take care of this matter. Let's punish the killer so mad."

"Uhm."

When Eliza nodded, Father went down from the platform.

I guess I'll go get Chaucen soon.

And instead, another soldier came up.

The soldier was wearing SS armor and ran straight to his boss, Gail.

When I gave Gail an earshot, the Gail frowned.

"Your Majesty"

"What's up?"

"If the consciousness of the fallen ladies is not restored, it is better than everywhere"

"Hmm?"

Eliza looked at me.

"Oh, excuse me! I'll wake you up right now."

I was going to see how things went for a while, but there were too many events after I got up on the stage, and I totally forgot.

I called the maids out of the shadows.

As in Amelia's time, the maids come out of the shadows one after the other, exposing the exclamation around them.

"Go, my maids."

The maids responded, getting off the table and carrying a resting homunculus downstairs.

Arrange it before me.

Homunculus, a vessel with a baby's soul in it.

Put your hands on them and use Hershel's secret methods.

Then, the soul pops out in unison and rises first in heaven.

And then the original place - scattered towards his mother's belly.

"Oh, this is..."

"Beautiful..."

"He's like a child sent by heaven..."

Admirable ministers.

Almost at the same time that my soul was scattered, the clouds cleared and rainbows crossed the sky.

The soul that came on the rainbow, it seemed like the wind.

Over there, I was rather jealous, one voice after another.