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

At night, the kingdom's reception hotel.

The glamour is inferior to that of the Empire, but for that matter two groups of humans were confronted in front of a building of history and fun.

One is pointing toward the reception hotel, what's coming now.

There are about ten beautiful women in veils, led by the minister of the kingdom and escorted by soldiers.

The other is just one maid.

Once we find out who it is, all the people here will lose their hips, the Made Eliza of the Nation Father.

Eliza looked at the minister with cold eyes.

"I got the story. So you brought these women to your husband's night."

"Many fears, if only to help His Highness the Father of the Nation with his boredom."

"Yeah, take me home"

"It's..."

"Your husband doesn't like that. Even if the nobles tried to send their daughters in, they didn't know it was happening."

To Eliza's words, the minister became "Ugh".

"It's not a rumor."

"Your husband hates that. You can let me through, but I can't guarantee I'll get out of here with my neck connected."

……

Lost minister.

Eliza cleared the way, but I wondered if I could go through like this.

He's been lost ever since.

"I'm sorry to keep you busy. About tonight..."

"Because I want you to do what you didn't have. Well, if you're a regular maid, your husband is pretty good, so ask your husband yourself when it's daytime."

Leaving that behind, Eliza went back inside the reception hotel.

Keep the frowning minister there trying to disgrace the sincerity of the current word.

Relaxing in the room, Eliza came back from the outside.

My eyebrows are beautifully written in reverse hah, something just seems a little grumpy.

"Good day. What's up, Eliza?"

"Nothing"

"It's nothing. It's not your face, is it? What was that?

"... I sent a woman. Rumor has it your husband knows how much he cares about Ange, but he's upset."

Eliza exposes her anger enough to swell her cheeks.

I'm interested in talking about this area once I've cracked my stomach.

Maid Eliza, Ange, whom she calls "Dear Ange," is actually a relationship of sister-in-law.

Emperor Eliza, it feels like Ange is nostalgic for Eliza at the time, and when Made Eliza is dressed like Ange or his wife to take care of her.

I'm interested in what you actually think of complex relationships.

Some thought it might be dual personality, and I thought that might be interesting.

Of course I can't ask now. This is not a situation where we can talk about getting into it.

Because there are two people in the corner of the room, Leeche and Zella, who are outsiders.

That's why I just kept it for Maid Eliza.

"Thank you, Eliza. Thank God you're here."

"Because it's natural as your husband's maid of honor"

"Still thanks. Well."

A visitor came and decided to resume the conversation, which had been interrupted by Eliza's response.

Ordinary maids don't need to stop, but they've stopped Eliza, who leads directly to the Emperor Eliza.

"I don't know what we're going to do, but we started the revolt."

"Become!"

but! and Reache knocked down the chair and stood up.

"Then to the Empire!

"Sorry, I didn't get enough words. It meant I wanted to start a civil unrest in the kingdom."

"No, Ran?

The momentum squeezes and leaches his neck as it is.

"Yeah. If it's a revolt against the empire, the empire has to suppress it, but if it's a civil unrest in the kingdom, you can handle it at will in the kingdom."

"... ah"

"Apparently."

When I was about to say, one girl stepped down from the ceiling.

Of all the girls who live in my shadows, the only ones who aren't maids.

An assassin girl with demonic eyes and once lived in darkness.

Dorothy.

She came back at a really good time.

"Hey, Dorothy."

"We already have all the weapons and food, and he said if we knew exactly where the princess was, we'd move."

"Oh, well, thank you, Dorothy"

"Mmm."

Dorothy dyed her cheeks slightly, cut the shadow with a short knife, and went back into my shadow again.

"Yes, what's that?

"I was releasing a secret detective at my mouth. Apparently, the rebellion has already taken hold of the arrow that leads to the bow."

……

I'll be silent, Leeche. Cover your lower lip and make it look regrettable.

I wasn't because I was anticipating this situation, but Leiche is going to screw it up.

"So I want to make things happen because of the civil unrest in the kingdom, drain the gas, and land it in a safe place. Your Majesty will not be involved in civil unrest after it has been suppressed, and those who cause it will be dealt with by you."

"... ok"

I got a little lost, but realizing that I had no choice but to do this, Leiche nodded with a bitter face.

"So"

I stared further at Reacher.

With a more serious face than ever.

"Grab it for a while,"

"Huh?"

"What are you talking about!

Reache that gets flashing. All I'm saying is take her place, Zella.

Because my words, in a way, sounded like "bad but come to die" (,,,) things.

Of course, I don't mean to.

The next day, outside the King's Capital.

Civilian and soldier to Alec's automated carriage and to the king who stands in line before it, just as he did when he came.

"Thank you for your help."

From the top of the automatic carriage, Alec snatched the king.

"I can't believe you didn't just get an apple, you even got a soldier on the escort"

"There is nothing better than the safety of His Majesty the Father."

King answering low profile.

By order of the King, dozens of soldiers are escorting by Alec's automated carriage.

A soldier who followed him to escort him to the Empire until he gave the Emperor an apple.

"Thanks, bye"

Alec raised his hand, flipped an automatic carriage, and walked away from the king's capital.

Just because Alec walked away doesn't mean the Kings can turn back soon either.

As a national, it's polite to drop Alec off until he's gone.

Besides, he said he was dropping off the carriage and the soldiers.

"Sire!"

Out of the Wang capital, a man like a martial artist rushed out.

The martial officer who stopped by the king is sweaty and looks like something is in a hurry.

"What's up?"

"The princess... has captured the princess"

"Are you serious?!?

A king whose expression changes.

Civilians around it also bother.

A turning martial officer.

At the end of his gaze, tied behind his back, it was the undisputed princess of this country who was taken out of the king's capital.

Leiche Silvermoon. It was that person.

The king, the civilians.

It revealed a delightful colour, and the colour rose.

Far from the king's capital, he watched as Leeche dragged himself out in front of the king while Eliza and I hid ourselves.

"What's that?

"Now the real Princess Reacher"

"Now what?

Satanic Eliza immediately devoured my words.

"Yeah, now. Explain, it's a homunculus made just like a human being, with Princess Reacher's soul in it."

"So real. And when the soul comes back here,"

"Yes, it turns out to be a bright red fake named Homncrus"

To my words, Eliza's dialogue that connects like a relay in no-time.

Talking alternately with Eliza (,), she looked so impressed.

"That's right, your husband is the only one who can make 'Nise's real' like that"

"Thanks"

"What about that carriage over there?

"I'm making Amelia pretend to be me, I magically made it look just like that on the outside. He said he looked like me on the road, he stuck his neck in a few cases and helped people."

"The kingdom's guards will be the message pigeons."

"That sort of thing"

Homunkursliche is cursed by his father, the King.

My carriage leaves protected by a belled escort.

Now the terms are right.

The kingdom should start a rebellion with confidence.

After that - only measures to stop it within the kingdom.