Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"So your mother and Alan are sleeping together, right?

"The doctor said it was okay, but I still have a slight fever. Don't push me, okay? Doyle."

"I get it. Father, Mother."

"I love you, my Doyle"

Chu, and his mother, who spoke to his forehead with a lip noise, prompted him to lie down in bed again. One father nodded heavily at my mother's suggestion. When he stroked my head again, the butler prompted me to leave the room as both my mothers looked at me with regret.

And Merrill, the maid length who had prepared the sideboard in a position within reach of the bed, and on top of it the water drain and bell, came to my side and knelt.

"Then Master Doyle. We're staying out of the room, so if you need anything, please call me at this bell."

"Oh."

"Please be nice to me, okay? Your wife and husband will be saddened if something happens to Master Doyle. Of course, Merrill is very sad."

"I know."

"Thank you for that. Now if you'll excuse me."

Laughing corny, there was a sigh behind Merrill, who said so and took the maids out. I've always been bad at Merrill for serving my mother since she was a Virgin. Meryl will treat me like a toddler for as long as she wants. It is fascinating and teethy to be able to direct something close to a mother's free love for her child.

Well, Meryl's not married and she doesn't have kids, so she thinks of me like a real kid.

Get out of bed and drink water.

From me who remembered a previous life when I was still a little weak, but lived 21 years, it was like I didn't have this degree of slight fever.

Still, for once, I remembered that the Virgin's restorative magic was an unexplained disease that didn't work, and getting out of bed was remembered.

And after I get in shape, I figure out how to shake myself in the future.

While in such a privileged environment, why should I think about the way I shake myself in the future, because if I continue to live like this, I have a flag of accidental death or exile in the near future.

As far as the past goes, I've been running down villain streets that are common in kingdom road fantasies.

Of course, he behaved in an abusive manner wearing an identity and bullied people around him who didn't like him. Even though I don't have that much strength when it comes to excellence, I've taken all the problematic actions that overconfidently overconfident my own strength and let that butt wipe be a junior nobleman and powerful civilians.

As a result, the former Duke of Xeno von Aginis, a former fiery spear brave man, is opposed to me becoming the Duke's heir.

No matter how much my father and mother, one son of the Duke's family and a brave man and former Virgin, drowned me, the voice of my former brave grandfather, who has the status of commanding grand marshal of the military, is immense in the country.

Besides, there are some problematic actions I've been taking, and some nobles agree with my grandfather.

And even my mother and father know that I am approximately unworthy of the Duke's inheritance.

Still, the disposition has been sent forward until now simply because of the affection of my parents and the defense of my fiancée, the Third Princess. In particular, it is significant that the King and the Crown Prince do not attempt to stand up and confront each other thanks to the Princess's advocacy.

In this kingdom, which is royal, I would not be in this world if there were words from the king and the king prince.

Honestly, I think both parents and princesses can be so limited to such adolescence and rebellious stupidity, etc., but she is a virgin with a boulder-generous brave man and a merciful heart. And my son and I love each other very deeply.

Also, as for the third princess, like Prince Wang, it is a pattern of childhood taming, let's just say that love is blind.

................................. I don't think she has eyes to see it either, such as falling in love with a man who just looks like this, but she wants me to be happy, both as a child tame and as a man.

Meanwhile, I don't know what Gray, Prince Wang, thinks of me. It was said that the future would be near his side, but the distance gradually opened up as I began to act on the issue. That's what I felt close to when I was seven or eight years old before I went to school. But now there is also the third princess, and it is only certain that she does not have very good emotions.

Like that, my position is very subtle when I'm about to welcome an adult ritual to the high school. And from now on, if we are still going to take problem action, it is obvious that we will undoubtedly be the wings of accidental or sick death.

Anyway, I'm going to change my name from Doyle von Aginis to Doyle von Aginis by means of a bar mitzvah that takes place concurrently on the same day as my admission to the High School.

Kids of this age die soon.

This is a common perception of this world, irrespective of noble civilians.

Even though it is a world where death is always close to us because of the presence of warcraft and demon kings, there are really few healing magic users.

Therefore the users of restorative magic are called Virgins and Saints.

And since, for the most part, saints and saints are generously protected by the State and religious communities, few are left to their benefit.

So whatever blood muscle you have in this world until you celebrate your mitzvah at the age of fifteen, it is unacceptable for a child to name a family name or a respectable name according to the title.

For that reason, technically speaking, I am not a nobleman or anything right now, I am only the son of Serena and Alan, who have no authority whatsoever. And at the same time it benefits that no punishment in the home or clan unit can be imposed by the state for what the pre-adult child has done. I mean, what I did was a child named Doyle did it, and I've been treated as having nothing to do with the brave Alan, the Virgin Selena, or the Duke of Aginis family.

That said, as a real problem, there is no way that we can completely ignore the blood muscles of our parents, and there is quite a lot of power and authority in blood muscle children that should only be implicit understandings.

That is why in this kingdom it is compulsory for certain or more born children to enroll and learn from the age of ten so that noble children do not do stupid things. Of course, even civilians can enroll in school if they have money and children's talents.

Simply put, the school is a place for nobility and for civilians to take elite courses.

And those in power close to nobility and nobility, and truly capable civilians, are allowed to enter the High Ministry after adulthood. Civilians who have decided to enroll in the High Ministry have taken elite courses as well, and the nobles will make the connections they have cultivated strong and buy outstanding students Aotea. It is like a place of anticipation in the noble world. For this reason, a high school entrance ceremony will be held at the same time as the bar mitzvah, which will officially allow you to name the house.

In short, if I were to be a higher ministry, even if I were a student, I would be treated as a nobleman of the clean Duke of Aginis family and a single son, and if I could do anything, I would be held accountable not only as a family to me, but also to the Duke of Aginis family, and hence to the brave Alan and Virgin Serena, and Zeno, my grandfather. That's why my grandfather is against naming me Aginis.

If you look at it from your grandfather, you can't forgive me for expecting to live for your country just like my son Alan, for letting him get engaged to the princess and even giving him the status of childhood taming for Prince Wang. As only one grandson, I must have been even more discouraged for what I had hoped for. When I was young, he was the one who expected me to teach me how to play tricks.

But even my grandfather disagreed with my succession for the past year or two, and even though he could try to impose it in his position, he feels love for me, his grandson, in that he is only doing it with words.

To sum it up briefly, I am greatly blessed with my surroundings and unnecessarily loved by many people. I understand that painfully.

In fact, even before I remembered my previous life, Doyle was connected by the warmth and affection of people whose lives loved me, and I had a sense that I was sweet about it. At the same time, however, he was a difficult boy who knew that his actions were wrong and that he would strangle himself and still be unable to stop the problem behavior.

That's right.

A human being named me understands the kindness of his surroundings, and he is a foolish coward who is not prepared to live in the name of [the grandson of the brave man of the former Flaming Spear], [the son of the brave man of the Thunder Spear], [the son of the Virgin], and [the heir of the Duke of Aginis] and continues to flee.

I am happy with the love and anticipation I can put on, the love was heavy, and it hurt so much that I could not live up to my expectations and be disappointed.

That's why I ran away.

Unexpected, unloved, rebelled, and exhausted my atrocities. The reason I acted like that was definitely because of my own weakness.

I don't deny it.

But let's just say there was a cause for it around.

First of all, as a premise, this Doyle, the original spec is good enough not to overstate when it comes to cheats. There are only brave and Virgin children. Faces with purple eyes in pale blonde hair are very well built, and the magic of sleeping in the body is very high. I admire the two of Doyle herself. It's also worth the effort, the study is always superior, and the body is working out at this age. Spears are good at their skills even in the schools they attend.

It's just sad that my spear strength was only a good stop.

It is well quoted and below the top, to the extent that it is actually critical eating up inside. [grandson of a fiery spear brave man] and as [son of a thunderous spear brave man] is clearly an unexpected strength. It's actually whispered that way in the shadows, and I know what they say.

If you just disagree, it's because of the high specs I inherited from my parents and my efforts that the spear grades are on top of each other, even though I don't have any spear talent.

I have no talent for spears, even though I am the third generation of two generations of spear brave men. I'll leave the hang-up I noticed because one adventurer has something to do with it, but it gets longer.

As brave, Virgin, and Demon King, I know this world I will live in is a fantasy-filled world where swords and magic exist, where things are said by brave men and demon kings and elves and dwarves and beasts and spirits called warcraft, sub-men, and the level and magic and protection and skill of God to tread.

And it is a world full of fantasy and at the same time full of life and death. However, if we raise a place different from the King's Road, can brave men and virgins exist only in the number of countries and religions, and demon kings are those whose warcraft appears once every few decades breathes magic and temper, ranks up above level 100 after eating together and fighting, and can be defeated even if they are not so special as brave men and virgins?

Also, there is something called aptitude in skills and magic.

This aptitude is the out-of-the-box bender, and no matter how much training he or she builds, the acquisition of skills in areas that are unsuitable is hopeless, and there are walls between those who possess skills and those who do not, which cannot be crossed by levels or qualities. So when nobles and royalty find someone with skills to spot them, they tell them what skills they can acquire, even with a hell of a lot of money. Sooner or later, that's all I know about my aptitude, because it's going to be a big advantage.

Occasionally, meeting someone with the skills to spot aptitude skills in childhood was supposed to be a survival for my life, but I was desperate for my aptitude, as his adventurers told me.

To the reality that there is no fitness for barbs, which are derivations of spears and spears.

In fact, more than a decade after I started training spears, I couldn't get a single skill. Now if I had the resilience magic aptitude like my mother, I would still have been saved, but I also had no aptitude for the raw hate recovery magic.

According to the words of the adventurer, my aptitude is genius when it comes to swords, among them sword skills that make use of rapidity such as rape piers and swords, and I'm aptitude enough to acquire most skills. In this matter, it probably affects the fact that he had a kendo talent in his previous life.

And there is little magical aptitude, little flame or lightning aptitude, and instead aptitude about water and wind seems to be genius. He was told that he may also be a magician with a great amount of magic congenitally, and that in that field he could be a magician with a name in history.

At this time, it would have been nice to follow the words of the adventurer honestly and replace the weapon with a knife or something, and learn the magic of water and wind, but I, [grandson of the brave man of the flaming spear] and [son of the brave man of the thunder spear], could not accept that reality.

And he gave and stopped the kind adventurer money, waved the spear, and committed the foolishness of continuing to practice the magic of flames and thunder for ten years.

I know the result, I was disappointed by the spear skill to the extent that I grew hair on the average person while having high specs, and the fact that once again I could only use more powerful flames and thunder magic than the average person, and I was disappointed by the many people who expected me to be a salabred if only in terms of blood muscle, and I couldn't stand the reality.

"... you're too stupid, me"

If you look at the influence of a previous life that you remember, or once again omit your own placed body and your own abilities, you are an idiot who comes only with a sigh.

The past itself is too stupid to hold on to boring pride and shake a decade on a stick while miraculously getting a good chance to know one's aptitude. Well, I know I can think of this because I remember my previous life and I became a spiritual adult. I know, but a decade of childhood.

The more I think about it, the more I wasted my time making it.

"Well, you should be glad you remembered now"

Regret is unknown.

All that comes out when I think of the days to come is sighing.

But there is a measure of luck in unhappiness, or the fact that I now remember my previous life, that I can look back and reflect on my previous deeds and accept my own disappointing aptitude in a certain sense.

And even more fortunately, the entrance ceremony and the mitzvah were two weeks later, and they had collapsed and the disposition had been postponed.

Looking back at me in the past, I picked up the sound in the mansion with a bugging skill of [wind whispering] that I used all the time, and as a result, I heard my grandfather break into the claims of his mother and father who insisted that he could not do such cruel things to me, who had just wandered through life and death.

My grandfather's voice was through a communication device, but I could still hear him in the end delighted with my survival with my parents.

"They love you, me"

If you think calmly, we're both still young, and I think you should kill me and make the next one, but no, it's called grandfather and good parents, and flesh-parential affection is heavy for both.

"If you can justify my remembrance of a previous life in a royal road novel, is that where you say, 'Give back to those who loved me'?

Or this [whisper of the wind] is a somewhat too convenient skill that you can eavesdrop without being detected by your magic because you are picking up sounds with the goodwill of the Spirit of the Wind. I have quite a few other skills in wind and water magic and swords. Some of them have irregular skills that are bound to make them hit such a stillness as [flash of first blow]. It is a good memory that I wanted to deny the words of the adventurer and tried the knife, and the magic of wind and water made it easy to acquire high skill, and even more desperate.

With all this handy skill, Doyle feels stronger than his father, who was an idiot and even a rebellious period, who was able to maintain his upper grades with unskilled spears and often useless flame and thunder magic alone.

Boulder, [grandson of the fiery spear brave] and [son of the thunderous spear brave] and [son of the Virgin].

"You don't have to inherit the Aginis for now, but I'd love to break the death flag."

I don't want to die because I remember my last life when I died in an accident. The house would look interesting if I inherited it, but I don't think I have to. As I have done in my previous life, my desire to take leadership and be at the heart of things is faint.

I just need to be on the side of my parents and the people who will follow me.

And if it's going to happen, I want to be a man who can put his chest up to the people who love me.

This is something I have always thought of since I was a young child. Until now, before I remembered my previous life, I was adamant about becoming the next generation of spear braves, which is the form we all wanted, but I don't think I need to be the spear brave if I'm just to be grateful.

Fortunately, the hurdles against the surrounding Doyles have fallen very low because of the way they behaved so far. This would probably make your surroundings happy just to live seriously, and break the death flag.

"............ I don't have time, but I'd rather do one shot at the admissions ceremony"

The oath of the admission ceremony, which will be Doyle's last mercy.

The oath of the bar mitzvah was to be made by Prince Wang, and it was intended to be done by a civilian outgoing youth known as Lute Starp, who was originally the head of the middle ministry, as a help that made the power call things and take them away.

In the near future, the oath to be the representative of the human beings who will be at the heart of the country is a very honorable role, along with the mitzvahs and entrance ceremonies. It's a shameless place for me to do things without much effort, but it's new to my memory that I took it away from Lute because the surrounding people stirred me up and couldn't pull me in.

Very honorable service.

I want to make people do what they should have done, but at the same time it is also a place where there is no more to make it a turning point in their lives. Let Lute take tears for the rest of my life.

"One day I'll return the favor, Lute."

Drowsiness struck me where I uttered a determination I couldn't possibly hear. Without resisting that drowsiness, I lay back the pillow I was standing on. And let yourself be drowsy, which gradually becomes stronger. I fell asleep, thinking that in the thought of Stan Xia coming up, it was a show of how many human beings at the admissions ceremony two weeks later thought I was genuinely reflecting on and touching me.