At night, now in the mansion's living room, watching the simulated battle between Leviathan and Ruthier, who ordered "to feel contained," the maid knocked and came into the room.

It's a maid named Cecily, who sat in Evelyn's cauldron, who usually never sees her face at this hour.

"Master, you are a customer"

"Who?

"I am His Majesty's messenger, he said he has carried his life."

I stood up.

It's late at night, but I just have to see him for life.

"Let it pass."

"Yes, sir."

Cecily left the room and a while later one man came in.

A little surprised.

That's the face I found out.

Rice cake.

Brother Henry, a subordinate of mine, a man who had been in the crackdown on rebellion until a little while ago.

"Elegant."

"Ha."

I got one knee on Rice.

The messenger who came with his life is, so to speak, the agent of the emperor.

Courtesy must be His Majesty in everything, and if a third party is to speak out, as it is now, it is a crime of disrespect.

So I, on one knee, drooled my head, quietly cleared my ears.

"The first formation of Prince Xian Noah Alert shall be postponed. Stand by until you're dead."

"Thank you Happiness"

That's what I did, and then I got up all the more graciously.

The next moment, as if to be replaced, Rice fell on my knees and drooled my head.

"Long time no see, Your Highness"

"Yeah? Oh yeah, you're Brother Henry's 'family'"

"Ha."

Rice bowed his head further accordingly.

Sometimes, the royal family may leave their slaves, servants, etc. outside as officials or warlords.

Those with such origins are called "families" in the sense of "human beings born out of noble houses".

I also sent Evelyn to deputize for a small piece of land in Almeria a while ago.

It's just like that, but Rice is a bigger producer than Evelyn.

And one important thing.

While it has the status of a public official, it also means an "underdog" of the royal family.

Rice is my younger brother Henry, as well as my younger brother.

So, Rice ends his death sentence. No, he leaned down on me on one knee and bowed his head.

"Well, you can make it easier."

"Thank you Happiness"

In that case, I sat back on the couch.

Rice faced me standing up, naturally.

"Zoe!"

"Would you like to call me?"

Zoe came in.

"Give the apostle his foot. 500 leen."

"Yes, sir."

Zoe walked out of the room and I confronted Rice again.

"I understand His Majesty's death, but why did this happen?

For one thing, thanks to Your Highness,

"What do you mean?

"Dear Henry - His Majesty would have been greatly pleased if the Ministry of Military Affairs had reported the consequences of fortune to His Majesty"

"I see."

"I told him I had to do a lot of things like that. Together, the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ministry of Finance will do a great deal."

I nodded quietly.

That's important, too.

The common man prefers the hero Tan.

If the protagonist is the royal family, it needs to be widely spread.

"It's unprecedented that the first line is alone. His Majesty has thought of ways to spread the awesomeness throughout the Empire, with you, Lord Henry and His Royal Highness the Eighth."

I nodded even more.

If that's the case, there won't be a curtain for me in a while because of the first line.

The next day, I took Shirley to Cobalt Street.

My level up with Ruthier's growth and mock warfare.

For these two new powers, I came to Cobalt Street, where antiques and treasures gathered to find more items like Leviathan and Ruthier.

I walk around with Shirley, but I can't find anything that looks like it at all.

Well, things like Leviathan and Ruthier aren't even that easy to find.

Both of them are real treasures, that's not how they come out.

I couldn't help but find him, and after a spin, I came to Alan's, a familiar store.

Alan, who was at the store, put me and Shirley through the back of the store with a full smile.

In the VIP room I was put through, I sat down and Shirley the Knight rose to be vigilant behind me.

"What will you be looking for today"

Alan seemed to be a merchant and asked with his hands full.

"Looking for an item... right, it's the type of demon prop that has the will"

"I see..."

"Is there anything like that? Whatever, like a cursed doll or something."

"Then what the hell - oh no, that's, uh"

"Hmm?"

Why do you suddenly say that? I looked at Alan with a feeling.

"Just for the record, what I just said was fake. It's a product that pushes the amateur."

"I see."

I chuckled.

It's a store that deals in antiques and treasures, of course that happens.

"That doesn't mean, now"

"Yes... I am truly sorry..."

"Fine, then."

I took the leather bag out of my nose.

It's money for when you find treasure.

"Take it, there's 10,000 Lien. Let me know if you have any digs like that."

"Yes!"

"I'll reward you separately if I find you properly. Bye."

That's what I left behind and took Shirley out of the store.

Alan sent us outside the store, bowing our heads forever and dropping us off.

Well, what are we gonna do?

"What's up Shirley, look weird"

After I left the store, I noticed Shirley was a poker all the time.

"Yes, no. I wonder what it is now."

"Of now?

"Uh... did you give him the money?

Shirley has said in a less confident tone.

"What, are you shopping?

"... are you shopping?

"Hmm?"

"I've never seen that kind of shopping. I can't believe I'm paying 10,000 leen for no goods."

"Oh."

"Something... wow... And I don't know the price at all."

I know how you feel, I would have reacted the same way Shirley does now if I had stayed in my previous life.

Well, that's the noble shopping thing.

Take Shirley, who wraps his tongue around him, and follow Cobalt Street as he sees the last thing that's out in the dewstore.

"Ahem!?

All of a sudden, I used to go through the clutter, and I heard a wild man.

That sounded familiar around, and the buzz of the Antique City instantly quieted back down.

"Say it again, now, what the hell"

In silence, I heard the voice again earlier.

When I looked at the voice, I could clearly tell from a distance that the man with the top of his head lifted was yelling at the outdoor store owner.

"So. This item was booked by another customer."

"I'm buying it!

"Hih!

The dewstore owner shrugged up at the man's renewed intimidation.

I'm close.

"Stop."

I told the man.

"Huh? Isn't this Master Noah?"

"You know me?

The man has behaved strangely.

No, you're not.

You're right about being disrespectful.

"I'm late, my name is Darren, from the family of His Highness Gilbert."

"Darren."

"Didn't I see you at the Palace Introspection?

"Mmm."

Miyagi is a ministry that sums up royal "internal affairs".

The royal treasury also manages the treasury of the empire, whereas the palace ministry manages the emperor and the royal "Saife".

Sometimes we are in close contact with the royal family, and it is also a characteristic here that we tend to look down on other ministries with some strange elite consciousness.

"That's good. I've been listening to you more than that, but that's blackmail."

"Oh, dear, did you not know that Master Noah is the Attorney General?

Darren looked at me with contempt.

"Human beings in palace introspection are not guilty of anything other than the crime of civil unrest and external illness, so to speak, extrajudicial privilege. This is to keep the Imperial Family stable, and it is firmly established by Imperial Law."

……

Sure it is.

I lost sight of it because it doesn't involve much with palace introspection, but it does.

Yeah, but...

"So? I don't want to talk about it."

……

"of, Dear Noah..."

Shirley roughly called my name.

I'm sure I look pretty scared right now.

The royal family, and in particular the prince's servants, have a considerable place in it alone.

Even about the gatekeepers are considered to be about the rank of junior knights who do not intertwine with the royal family.

If that is now the family of His Majesty's First Son, First Prince Gilbert, and yet a privileged person in the palace ministry, then this attitude is not surprising either.

"Okay, that's good. But"

"But?"

Darren said, "You still got something?" He asked looking down at me with his face.

"You're my brother's family, aren't you? Then why are you still standing there looking at me?"

"Mmm."

Darren's complexion changed for the first time.

That's what Rice did to me yesterday.

At first I knelt down to Rice because I had come to declare my life, but when it was over, Rice knelt down to me as the "royal family".

Same thing.

Darren should have been more respectful to me.

"Ki, I didn't realize -"

"It's too late. Shirley."

"Huh? Oh yes!

"Get this guy. Tie it up around there and munch it."

"Become!"

Darren is stunned enough to peel his eyes off.

"Are you insane! I'm Lady Gilbert's."

"Brother Gilbert, do you still not see that I painted the mud on your face? Do it Shirley!"

"Yes!"

Shirley, who understood the story, moved forward and caught Darren.

Darren resisted, but Shirley has enough power to even smash Leviathan's junction.

I caught Darren resisting without difficulty and twisted him up with my back hand.

"Uh... the rope..."

"Here, use this."

A man advanced from among the spectators and offered him a rope.

"Thanks"

Shirley took it and rented a pillar to the store around it, tying Darren up.

Now there was a whip giver, Shirley received it.

"Dear Noah, how much do you hit?

"What if"

So once I cut the word, I take a quick look at Darren and then I say to Shirley.

"If anything happens to you, your maids, my family, my subordinates that will abuse the people, I will be mercilessly condemned to death."

"Okay."

Shirley nods and whips Darren without hesitation.

Moments, cheered.

"Oh, my God."

"Always prestigious, punished."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The people around him were surprisingly overjoyed and watched as Darren laughed at being whipped.

Shirley continued to whip Darren until he was out of breath.

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