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

Lords' Hall, in the study.

I was alone with my maid chief Amelia.

"What do you think? How did the people react?

"About half the welcome," I said.

"Half?"

I got a wrinkle between my brows.

It's a much lower number than I thought.

"Why? Why aren't you so welcome to marry me and Ange?

I asked Amelia why she asked me to be in the investigation.

They flushed me and Ange all over Avalon to get a reaction.

I don't stop because I disagree, I'd rather marry Ange in the blessing, so if there's a voice to the contrary, the idea is to crush it up front.

That unexpectedly seemed to have a lot of opposite voices, and I was slightly confused.

"Yes, most women of the right age disagree." If I were 80 years younger, I'd be switching to the side chamber. "

"... uh"

"That's what I mean."

Trouble in a different way.

If you disagree in that sense, there's nothing you can do.

"What do you want to do"

"Hmm, you can't help that. Ange's in my room, 'cause I can't give this away."

"Your husband is hot, isn't he?"

"I wonder if so." "Yes, it is fashionable, in part, to have nobles take it in and adopt it, mainly smart women"

"Why?"

"If you're a noble daughter, there are rumors that you can be your husband's maid. But I want to be close to your husband."

"It is."

I nodded and thought about a report from Amelia.

I knew there was nothing I could do.

Well, that kind of opposition goes hand in hand with admiring famous actors and poets.

I just have to let it go naturally and wait for it to disappear.

"Other than that, what's the opposite?

"Almost, no"

"Yeah, I hope so. Thanks, Amelia."

"I'm afraid."

Praised Amelia, happy, pulled into my shadow.

Not just Amelia, the maids tend to pull into the shadows quickly after work, especially after being labored by me.

I don't know the details, but they always seem happy after that, so they decide not to go deep.

Concon.

"Dear Alec... are you okay now?

I knocked, and it was Ange who showed up.

She looks out the door and asks what's going on over here.

"It's okay. What can I do for you?

"Yes! There's something I want Alec to see."

"To me? What?"

"Uh, in the garden"

"Okay."

I don't know what you're going to do, but it's Ange's favor, no reason to say no.

I took Ange out in the hallway to the garden.

Calamity was in the corner of the pompous cheerful garden, brought to Ange.

Kalamity, king of the sky, guardian dragon of the empire.

He has recognized me as Lord in one case and has lived in the Mansion since.

I originally lived in Carlisle Mansion, but I moved here because of the completion of Avalon's mansion.

I rarely usually see it because I eat and sleep in the mansion yard and only Ange's opponent.

"You look good today, Calamity."

"The Lord is also magnificent and more importantly"

"So, Ange. What's wrong with Calamity?

"Yes, look at it. Sorry, Master Guardian Dragon, please."

"There's no creation."

That's what Calamity said, using her mouth, she ripped off one of her forelegs.

Bite and pull, the blood erupted in large quantities, and the area became a sea of blood.

"Calamity!?

From by my surprise, Ange softly advanced.

Put your hands together and accompany the chiseled forelegs of the calamity.

I felt Ange's magic grow.

Mpapato-style magic operation, a technique that detects the highest points and continues to produce limiting outputs.

Ange did healing magic with it.

Good healing magic.

Ever since I and I first learned from our magic tutors, Ange has been working out only curative magic.

The result is - now it's in shape.

Healing magic went through the calamity that attenuated it with resistance to calamity, even resistance to recovery, and the forefoot regenerated as I looked.

Less than a minute later, Calamity's forelegs were completely back on track!

"Hmm... Dear Alec!

Take a breath and stop by me like a puppy, Ange.

"Oh, it's amazing, Ange. I didn't think I could."

"Thanks to Alec."

"Yeah? Did you know?

"Yes, I did my best to cure the Guardian Dragon because I had to be the right child for Alec's wife"

"... oh, that's what you mean"

Ange's health was delightful.

I want to be worthy of my wife.

I say that humans are more prone to growth when they have goals, but this just surprised me.

"That's what I mean......? What do you mean?

"Actually, I was being mean to Ange."

"To me?

Ange necks me with the feeling that I have no idea.

"Yeah, I was sneaking up on Calamity's resistance, raising it up a little bit"

"... Yep!?

"How much did you raise?

Ask Calamity.

"The power gained from the Lord, multiplied by the original"

"If so, is it double!?

"I was sneaking up a little bit and working out Ange. See, there's a way to plant seedlings and jump over them every day to build a little leap. Like an array."

"Ha..."

"So when you said you owed it to me, I thought it was broken, but you weren't."

"I didn't notice at all......"

"Awesome, Ange"

I reached out and stroked Ange's head.

I stroked it as usual...... so I rethought and held Ange softly.

"Thank you, Ange"

"Dear Alec... have I become worthy of Alec's wife"

"Of course, my daughter-in-law is Ange, it's fine with you."

"... eheh"

Ange happily buried her face in my chest and hugged me.

But I didn't know I could cure Calamity this way.

Speaking of healing magic alone, maybe Ange outweighs me.

I worked so hard for me.

Such an angel looked so loving that I hugged her back, too.

In the mansion garden, we held each other tight about the warmth and heartbeat of each other.