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

Lords' Hall, in the study.

I hold the pen and paint on paper.

Made Eliza who supports it by her side.

Though she stared at me for a while.

"Master, what is this doing?

"I'm painting to give instructions."

"Instructions?"

"Someone reads it instead and tells everyone when you touch it, for example in rural areas."

"Yes."

"So as even people who don't understand the letters can tell, think that this is how you're going to picture your touch and come out. Of course, it's used in conjunction with letters."

"Really?"

Where Eliza was convinced, I concentrated on painting again.

"I've never seen your husband paint before."

"Hmm? Was I?

"Yes, I'm very good. I'm surprised."

"I used to write a lot."

"Really? I was surprised that Ange had never heard of it."

"Oh......"

I laughed unexpectedly.

I was born again with a memory of my previous life, by mistake.

This "old" thing was before rebirth, in a previous life.

So even if we stay together all the time, it's only natural that Ange doesn't know.

"It was before I met Ange."

"So good for such a long time!? Your husband is amazing..."

Eliza was surprised and impressed with vegetables (,).

While I was doing that, I painted up and saw Mari at the desk in the corner of the room.

"Mali"

"Yes."

Mari rushes over, fluttering.

"Take a look at this and write down what I want to tell you. Just like I honestly felt, okay?"

"Okay."

Mari receives the painting and goes back to her desk.

I've been taking my "letter-slapping" job in one hand lately, and I've gained confidence in it, and it's gone like it was in the beginning.

I was originally a strong child, so I want you to continue to grow up well.

... Not Ange, but Mari's got a little bit of a father's eye.

Well, let Mari take care of this for now... is that it?

"What's wrong, Eliza? That's unusual. I can't believe you're thinking about it when you're working as a maid.

"Ah."

Eliza, pointing out to me and returning to me.

Yes, she looks up to the ceiling and is thinking about something.

"I'm sorry, sir!

"Fine. Tell me what you were thinking. It must be important because it's about Eliza."

"Your husband..."

Eliza was thrilled and moistened her eyes.

"About me... so much..."

"Yeah, I think of Eliza as a great person. Even if it's a cloudy combination, I'm sure he'll be more than A-ranked in his next life."

"Your husband..."

"There's no way Eliza like that is just depressed. What were you thinking?

"Yes, I mean the letters"

"Letters?"

"I was thinking about education to see how I could improve my literacy rate more."

"I see."

That's not Maid Eliza, that's Emperor Elizabeth's thought.

The appearance, the trick, the tone before and after being pointed out are perfectly made-to-measure, but in the fundamental place, after all, the emperor - the exchanger.

"You should know the letters."

"Yes."

"I think so too!

Mari, who just waved the job, has insisted strongly.

She feels stronger as a practical experience because I taught her "letters".

"Oh well, give me a literacy rate..."

I thought about it too.

That's pretty important.

Is there any good way?

I can remember the letters if I manage them straight away, like Mali, but there's no way I'm going to turn them around for all the people.

"Like your husband's painting, if you can read it even if you can't, that's enough for one second."

"-! That's it!

"Huh?"

"Nice one, Eliza. That's it."

A decent Eliza.

The idea came down as if it were a revelation.

I go back to my desk, take a pen, think a little.

Think, ask yourself, then run a pen on paper.

"How's that? Can you read it?

Paper it, show it to both of you.

"Read... no?

"You can't read it"

"Oh. So what's this?

"No, sir."

"You can't"

"You think this is the last time?

"Please don't be ridiculous?

"Please don't be ridiculous,"

"Ooh..."

I put the paper on my desk again and stared at it.

I can't read.

No, I can't.

Please don't be ridiculous.

The two of them answered, all, the letters I wrote on the paper.

"Is that it? But now... how could you read it?

"Speaking of which!

Eliza and Mari both gave it to me and realized it.

Yes, the letters I wrote are the first I've seen on them.

On the contrary, it is a letter that does not yet exist in the world.

Yet I could read it just by looking at it.

Besides, we both could read it without eating it at all.

"Master, what a letter is that?

"I don't have a name yet, I just made it"

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After a few seconds, they were greatly surprised.

"Did you make it?

"Did you make the letters?

"Yeah, I just made it. I still don't have enough characters or anything, but I know I should make it in this direction."

"I made it... no..."

"Wow......"

"No, it's amazing, but the more amazing thing is - your husband, that, whoever sees it, can read it."

"Ah."

Eliza noticed first.

"Yeah, I made it to be"

"Is that the kind of tease?

"I don't think it feels like reading with my soul, not with my head knowledge. I don't know if I should call it" Tablesoul Character. "

"It's like a kind of spell, working directly on your soul. If you're a human soul, a soul that's been reincarnated in circles, I think you can theoretically read it, human or animal, god or demon."

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"What's wrong, you two?"

"Oh, no."

"It's so awesome... I lost my word..."

Smile back at the two of you and think a little more.

I will make it while using it for the moment. It's hard to write anything but me.

Well, if all mankind can read, that would be fine for the moment.