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

Thanet Village.

It is the territory of a recently made maid, Agnes Member's father, Member Viscount.

My father and I were invited here.

The village is a festival on this day.

There is a 20-metre high platform in the central square and a VIP seat with us at a distance.

The high ground is the star of the festival, from which one boy after another is bouncing off.

A bungee jump with both legs wrapped around a magic string and dropped upside down.

A magical effect, a bungee that is sure to be safe but outrageously horrible, even if it falls upside down, with a slew of heads 10 cm above the ground.

The boys are flying one after the other from earlier on.

Even younger than me, the boys, who are just 10 years old, naturally scream tremendously at the 20-meter bungee.

but very rarely do some boys put up with screaming (,,).

An external audience like me, Father, and Viscount of the Members pay a spare round of applause to the child.

You'll never die of a magic string, on the contrary, you won't even get hurt.

Even though I know I am, there are no kids inside who are dropped upside down from a 20-meter high and don't scream.

"Interesting bar mitzvah."

He still screamed, and his father gave his thoughts as he watched the 10-year-old boy who had his pee taken off the string.

In contrast, the Member Viscount replies.

"It's a long tradition in this village that the children of this village can challenge this from the age of 10, and if they do it safely and without screaming, they will be recognized as adults in public."

"I see, it depends on the person's guts (,). It's more sensible than being a uniform adult at your age."

Father said with a true face.

I wondered if I would ever tell you something decent.

"Alec was an adult from the moment he was born."

He was the father as usual.

That's just the patriarch of "Father and Pleasant Friends".

"That's my father."

The Member Viscount, on the other hand, is also respectful to me if I do, even though it is normal when I speak to my father.

The momentum could come in if it stays this way.

The ritual of adulthood was a big festival to give away the village of Thanet.

Looking at the tense challenger's boy, the adults around him were greeted one after the other by us in the VIP table at the big banquet of drinking and singing.

"Girls are pretty serious, too."

I found a group of girls a little off the high ground, in a way, watching over me with more serious faces than boys.

The girls are around the age of 10, just like the boys.

"I don't have any kids back then."

The Member Viscount defrauded the rapport and answered my question with pleasure.

"We can grow up from 10, so the boys will actively dictate the girls early on. If you succeed in this, you'll grow up, you'll have a house, you'll have a field, you'll get married."

"That's a tough challenge."

Well, is that also what being an adult means?

The proviso is that it was only a success, but in this village, we can get married from the age of 10.

"Alec's been engaged to Angel since he was a year old."

"Father, it's barren to hang out there."

By the way, I was a nobleman, duke son and baron, and I could marry even a year old, as Father said, if that bothered me.

Political marriage, inheritance issues.

There are as many circumstances in the aristocracy that you need to get married just now, even if you are getting older.

Whatever it is, it's both in my stomach - no, there are cases where I've been soaking up an engagement and getting married since before I was born.

So it's barren to bring it up, and I changed the subject.

"I guess that means the boy who's so prestigious over there was a successful kid last year."

I pointed to the boy flirting across the high ground.

I'm barely the same age as the kids I'm challenging right now, a kid who's flirting with me like a kid general.

Viscount Member, who doesn't even know about the individual, asked the villagers around him.

"Apparently so. Last year, it was a solo ritual."

"I see. That makes me want to be prestigious."

The only thing that made it last year is that some kids are trying again this year the same age.

I'll take a look at that from the bottom, from the seat of the successful, so I guess it's natural to have that attitude.

"That's rude, whatever it takes."

Secondly, I heard the reprimand of the Member Viscount.

When I see it, the Member Viscount is angry at the villagers I just heard about.

"What's going on?

"I'm sorry. If the villagers would honor the child, he would have the courage to do so this year."

"I don't think so."

When I heard the story, my father answered instantly.

"Yeah, exactly."

"If you refuse to talk about it, Alec's metrics are suspect. Alec's not small enough to refuse to do that."

Father lifting me as usual, but this time I agree.

No, I don't care if it's small or not.

If I'm just going to say a few words to that boy and the other kids get excited, there's no reason to bother saying no.

"Yeah, let's do that. Can you get that girl for me?

"Oh, that's just the breadth of my nostalgia. I'm impressed. Hey, you!"

The Member Viscount quickly flew instructions to the villagers, who began to move in a hurry.

While I waited for that girl to be brought in, I spoke to my father.

"Speaking of which, father. What is Chosen doing now?

"He stole my eyes a few times before and tried to get close to Alec, so he came to the mansion with strength."

"Really?

"Um, that's exactly what the Duke ordered me to do. But what's the matter, are we punished already?

"I'm also thinking based on that. Eliza advised me that she should 'hang up'."

"No, you shouldn't, Alec."

Your father's reaction was a little unexpected.

"If you really do, I suspect Alec's metrics"

- Take it, it was always the same.

The Emperor has advised me.

"It doesn't matter"

And Father said it out loud.

Around kicking ass that even the words of His Majesty the Emperor have nothing to do with it, my father is also a completely unblemished man.

"Anyway, I'm just thinking I need to think about her a little bit."

"Um, I'm here for you, Alec."

"Don't you think you can count on me, Father?"

"When Alec needs that, it's when the world dies! Then let's be honest and perish."

Please, please, Father.

No, I don't mind.

In doing so, an earlier boy was called to the VIP table where we were.

I have one girl behind me, a pretty girl as old as he is.

"I think that's your wife."

"I guess so. He's got the face that all the forms were there."

"Yeah?"

"That's what a man - an adult man is."

Father is rare - now it's time to do something serious.

Adults, wives, life forms.

I'm not as old as I look either.

I had memories of my previous life, and my previous life lived to the point where I was called an "old man".

What Father wants to say.

Thousands of people have seen that if a child is born, there are all the forms of life.

A boy with the same face for it - a young couple coming to the VIP table.

Boys are confident and nervous, and girls are sweating big grains from pure nervousness or on their foreheads.

The challenge is temporarily interrupted, and all those attending the festival are paying attention to the VIP table.

Well, it's been noted, so that's when I was wondering what words to put on the other boys (,,,,,).

"Oh, oh, ugh..."

Almost in front of me, when I came to a distance where I could have a conversation, the girl suddenly nodded, holding her stomach down and suffering.

I wonder what's wrong, the next moment I rush around.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The girl's body swelled rapidly, from adorable to alien - the figure of a demonic dragon.

Soul Eater, a dinosaur that eats and changes while hosting the soul of a baby.

Dinobot has blown the humans around him - including the boys - and waved his forelegs down against me.

Open kanails, that's enormous enough to cover the VIP seats.

Why would such a young girl? The question slowed my movement a few seconds slower than usual.

Those who knew me well would have looked like a stick, such a few seconds of confusion.

One shadow jumped in before I was late for my first start.

She was directly beside me, a village girl who's been quietly serving.

She spread her hands before me and stood Jen royally, blocked by the soul eater like a cover for me.

No hesitation at all, no spare moves such as my own life.

"Rude!

"... Chaucen!?

The voice, the language, and its side that stares straight at the Dinobot.

It was Chaucen that my father left it in the mansion.

She covered me with a move that didn't even fear death.

... There was no need for that.

I did get confused, I did delay the first start.

So the Dinobot Soul Eater got ahead of me, but that's not how I feel right now.

Hold your right hand, pull, and then shake it out.

Over Chaucen's shoulder, he met with Dinobot's Kaginail.

Missy.

The pedestal in the VIP seat slipped in a little.

Dogorn!!!

A soul eater was blown twenty meters toward the sky, higher than the altitude of the ritual.

Don't miss the opportunity to make a homunculus, drain your soul with Hershel's secret method, and return again.

The dragon, drained of the baby's soul, returns to the figure of the original young girl, slowly wrapped in my power, landing on the ground.

It's like a flash of illusion, while all the things that were on the spot were stuck tight.

"Hmm."

Chaucen has not changed one person, in an arrogant tone.

"You're a mindless stranger."

Needless to say, I don't care about the changes in the soul eater.

I threw up on the girl who was now falling.