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

"Dear Alec, can I have a moment?

Mansion under construction, temporary tent just in front of it.

Ange arrived as she gave the maids instructions to do this.

He looks unusual and doesn't float.

It's unusual for her to look like this, I put my hands together and temporarily put all the maids together.

"I'm sorry, Dear Alec..."

"No, Ange-"

"It's more important that Ange looks like that."

"Is there something wrong?

"If you're a werewolf, you can count on me."

In a way that almost blocked what I was about to say, I rushed over to Ange, where the maids of honor were sinking.

Like me, I can't seem to leave Ange alone with that look on her face - though.

"Don't make me shudder."

And so on and so on.

"Thanks guys. Dear Alec... this is it."

I knew it had to be me, Ange handed me a single bill in her hand.

Take it and stare seriously behind the table.

It's just a piece of paper, with its like (,,,,) print on it.

"What's this?

"It's something that's been popular in town lately. Well, there are a lot of donations, mainly for the elderly."

"Donation?"

I look at Amelia standing a little further away while I shake her neck.

You defended the position of maid chief, she didn't rush over to Ange unlike the other maids.

Though my face was often worried.

After me, Amelia would know more about some of the details than I do.

Turning to the water, she nodded quietly.

"Yes, we see such a trend"

"Why?

"Donations are the easiest and quickest 'good deeds' to understand"

"Yeah."

"Many older people have a widespread desire to be born Avalon from the very beginning, and that is the manifestation of it."

"I see. Yeah, I'm pretty sure the more good you do, the easier it is to be born here."

Whatever, since I came to Avalon and started regenerating the land, most of the souls of my newborn children are above B-rank.

B-Rank is the rank of a good man, who has no great track record of taking it up, but admits that ninety-nine out of a hundred people "that guy is a good guy".

Not knowing that, but the only way to be reborn here, which has gradually come to be regarded as a "paradise," is to do good deeds.

That's a natural idea.

"What's wrong with that?

Again, turn to Ange.

"Recently, that bill has been sold. Achievement,"

"Achievement?

Something's starting to stink.

"Uh, it's not the same as being sold. Issued by the person who accepted the donation and has this, he'll be properly reborn to Avalon next time," he said.

"... I know exactly what Ange's trying to say, and why she looks like that."

"Yes......"

Another little sinking Ange.

As Ange first used the word, this merit mark and the dot are essentially "sold".

And it's also a scam.

This paper itself, as I observed shortly after I received it from Ange, has no effect whatsoever, it's just a piece of paper with a tattoo that looks like it.

I mean, an old man's wish - no, you're anxious.

To call it a scam that put on it.

"Thank you, Ange"

I stood up, trying to draw the maids surrounding me, and stood in front of Ange and took my hand.

Grip it to wrap it up and smile.

I'll take care of it later.

"Yes! Please, Master Alec"

"So I'm going to interrupt all my work for one second."

Say, look around.

All the maids nodded clearly and had a strong light in their eyes.

"How do you like it?

It was Amelia, the maid in chief, who asked.

Cutting it off, the other maids came up with one opinion after another.

"That kind of reminds me that it's fake?

"I think it would be nice to spread the word that there is no point in doing this except your husband"

"You should be severely punished, so you should stop"

"Let's do something more fundamental than that.

"Fundamental?

Tilt your little neck, Ange, and ask questions.

"In the end, I think this is what the anxiety of not knowing what the next life will be. You wouldn't be so anxious if someone had done something right, would you?

"That's true."

"You can visualize that."

Put your hands together and work out the power - the divine power of the divine.

Balls of light appear in the air in front of you.

"What's this?

"Prototype for now. Right...... Chaucen"

"Yes."

One of the maids of honor, Chaucen Oyne of the Duke's Order, responds and moves forward one step.

"Touch it."

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Chaucen touched the ball of light as he was told.

The light spreads and sucks into her body.

"Ah..."

Chaucen leaks his voice low.

I'm so sorry, but I think I'm happy.

"You know what?"

"Yes. Thank you, sir"

Chaucen has thanked me with his moist eyes.

"Er...?

Starting with Ange, the other maids wondered without understanding the situation.

I explained.

"I would hypothetically name that person's good behavior - but I made it feel like a graph so that I could see who I touched. Chaucen touched me because it should have been the most 'up' of us all"

"What would have happened in the next life if your husband hadn't pulled it back..."

Appreciation, and a little fear also seeps into your face, Chaucen.

We all know she was a selfish lady when she came to me, and to that extent, we can all predict that she will be low ranked after rebirth.

I made that clear, so you got this look, everybody understood it at the same time.

"Let's make it easier to check this out. If you know this, you won't be fooled."

"Yes! I think so!

"It's like a mock exam of the actual last referee."

"This will give you a chance to test it and start over."

"I knew your husband was amazing"

With Ange's sparkling eyes and the words of the maids.

I continued to devise the easiest form to use.