Noble Reincarnation~Blessed With the Strongest Power From Birth

"... All right, do it"

At noon on the day of the comeback, at the opening of the mansion's garden, I took a deep breath and prepared my mind, before ordering the opponent.

In front of you is a flame-wrapped dragon.

A Ruthier's ring - an awakened Bahamut - materialized with an armored ring.

Bahamut opened his mouth wide and threw a swirling flame from the back of his throat at at me.

The next moment, my body went up in flames.

"Mmm..."

Let your body remember the feeling as you are burned by the Fire.

Count in your mind - one minute - as your skin dilutes (,,,,,).

"Ha!"

Using the power of Leviathan, he blew out the flames of the Bahamut.

Smells burnt, when the ground is blurred, it is burned and the soil is melting down.

Well, I guess I figured it out. Next time...

"Aah!"

I heard a scream.

Turning to his voice, the maid Jiji enters the ground and his mouth is puffed like a goldfish.

Something like an envelope is dropping next to it.

"What's up?"

Are you all right, sir?

"Hmm?"

"Oh no... awesome flames..."

"Oh. That's Bahamut, I burned myself"

"Yeah, yeah, what!?

Big surprise, Jiji, I don't know what they said, he looked like that.

"Why are you doing this to yourself?

I thought I'd take it while I still can.

Hilariously, look at the status in the corner of your vision.

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Name: Noah Alert

Prime Minister, Minister Prince.

Gender: Male

Level: 10/∞

HP D + SSS Fire E + SSS

MPE + SSS Water D + SSS

Force D + SSS-style E + SSS

Health E + SSS ground E + SSS

Intelligence E + SSS Light E + SSS

Spiritual E + SSS Dark E + SSS

Speed F + SSS

Instrument E + SSS

Luck E + SSS

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Perform imperial affairs on His Majesty's behalf, Prime Minister Prince.

By being ordered to do so, my "+" is probably multiplied by "the whole empire".

In a vulgar way, I'm invincible right now.

So while I was at it, I thought I'd keep it under attack by Bahamut and Leviathan.

"How can it be now?

"Has Jiji been vaccinated against smallpox?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Your husband's maids are all taking it."

"It's with that. Smallpox vaccination is called a human pox method, the pus of a patient - that is, deliberately transferring the venom of a weak disease to remind the body. I'm with you."

"Ah, yes..."

When I told you, I finally understood, and I was convinced, Jiji.

She stands up slowly but still doesn't seem entirely surprised.

"Well, even so, you have such a strong attack... an amazing flame..."

"Thanks to you, I get it. I can't breathe when I'm burned all over my body. Don't be surprised when this happens."

"Ha... Your husband is amazing after all..."

"More than that, what did you bring?

"Ah, yes! I'm writing to your husband."

Jiji hastily picked up the letter and offered it to me.

"From who?

"I don't know."

"What?"

"The person who delivered it didn't say anything. Just a word to the prince."

"Hmm..."

I received a letter and looked at it seriously.

In the meantime, it doesn't seem harmful.

I sealed it and retrieved the letter inside.

"This is..."

"What's wrong with you?

"Take a look."

I showed the letter to Jiji.

"This is... a dedication, isn't it? You're a very healthy man."

As Jiji can see at a glance, the contents of the letter were a contribution.

The basic three meals of the day and what seems like an occasional snack tucked away.

That was written sloppily for about a month.

Apart from dedication, it briefly says "to the benefactor of life".

It's the letter of someone unfamiliar with writing.

I looked at the letter seriously.

Is that some kind of cipher? I suspected, from reading simple line heads to complex cryptography.

I tried a lot of possibilities, but I couldn't read what seemed like it.

Second, I realize.

to the feel of that paper.

And when I realized the feeling, I found out that there was.

A series of possibilities flickered like a potato ceremony.

"Cruise, huh?"

"Huh? You got it?

"Oh, this is His Majesty's... probably the dedication of the last month"

"I see. That sounds like a royal palace meal indeed... is that it? But Your Majesty, I'm sorry..."

Jiji was surprised to peel her eyes off.

Because His Majesty's state of health is inconceivable, he has ordered me to minister to the Prime Minister until it is restored, something any maid of this mansion knows.

"That's what I mean."

"What do you mean?

"First of all, I know what this paper feels like. I'm offering it to the royal palace, Your Majesty."

"Ha..."

"That's why I found it to be a devotion of His Majesty. And with this, it's like a cruise to say 'benefactor of life'"

At that time, it was a story about a mistress who couldn't write a letter, and I advised her to lighten her sins.

That, by interpretation, also made Cruise a capital offense.

The benefactor of life is not saying too much or anything.

And Cruise is strictly ordered by His Majesty not to tell anyone about His Majesty's proximity, and perhaps the reality of his health.

In fact, I didn't even say anything when I came to tell you about my life.

But it seems His Majesty didn't even care until the dedication.

What Cruise has delivered is a healthy human dedication, no matter how you look at it.

Summer bat humans can't eat this much.

Cruise, and Ada the Common Queen.

With distant information from the two of us, I became more and more convinced that His Majesty remained healthy.

"Ha... that's amazing. I can't believe this paper material alone can tell the sender. I knew your husband was amazing."

Smile back at the admiring Jiji. I thought I'd thank you for the cruise next time.

By the way, dressed in burnt clothes, I tried to head to the study I had built in the outer garden to get into today's affairs.

Then I saw the gatekeeper and someone at the main entrance.

I was wondering what was going on, and I approached him.

"What's up?"

"Ah! My apologies, Your Highness. I'll get rid of it now."

The young gatekeeper panicked.

Push the chest plate of the man you're talking about and get rid of him right now.

"Fine, better than that."

"Your Highness, you are His Highness the Thirteenth."

The man at the gatekeeper spoke to me in a bright voice.

The man's identity, in a nutshell, was like a beggar.

My hair is runny and my clothes are worn out.

The whole area of the body is muddy, and when approached, the twin, as a foreign odor, irritates the back of the nose.

"Just fine. No, I need to talk to you for a second, will you listen to me?"

"What are you talking about? You're rude."

"... no, fine. We need to talk, don't we? Let's hear it."

"Huh?"

Surprising gatekeeper, your face says you don't know what happened.

"Follow me."

"That's what I need to do."

I took a man and turned back to the mansion.

Enter the mansion, let one of the maids prepare the tea and bring the man into the reception room himself.

I sat on the couch and so did the man.

"Oh, that's right, Prince, I can tell you the story."

"More than that, what does it look like to me?

"Yeah, well, Oyla is Lion. I brought the prince a money-making story today."

"Money Making Talk?

"Business talk."

"I see? So, what kind of business?"

"That's a secret. You have a lot of servants at the prince's, don't you think? Nantka on the wall."

"Do you lose money when you're busted?

"Well, I guess so."

"Hmm. So, how much are you here?

"100 Lien. That's all I need."

"Hmm."

I watched Lion.

Lion is staring at me.

"I'll give you the money - I mean, if I invest, what's coming back?"

"I'll give it back ten times in a year."

"Right."

Second, the look on the maid's face that was coming into the room caught my eye.

The maid looks behind Lion's head with a bitter laugh.

You can't fool anyone with such a cluttered scam, you look like you're saying.

Well, you'd think so.

"Okay. Bonnie."

I called the maid there.

"Yes."

"Go to Dylan and give 1000 Leanne to this man"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Lyon and Bonnie, two surprising voices overlapped.

"What's wrong, 1000 Lean isn't enough?

"Yes, no... not enough. Ah... not enough..."

"Then you won't have a problem. I hope so."

"Oh, oh."

Lion, with his foxed face, was taken by Bonnie and went outside the reception room.

After a while, Bonnie came back.

"Your husband. I gave the money to the man earlier and asked him to leave."

"Oh."

"Um... how could you, uh, give me the money? And ten times more. Such a fraud, if you give him the money, he won't come back."

"Did you see that man's head?"

"Ah, Occasion?

What are you asking all of a sudden? Bonnie with a face.

"My head."

"Ha... it was a bummer, though"

"Not there. I did have a bumpy head, runny clothes, muddy and stinky. But."

"But?

"My scalp was beautiful"

"Huh? Well, that's impossible"

"You know what I mean?"

"Yes! I was also an orphan helped by your husband, because I became a maid of honor as it were"

I nodded slightly.

That's the majority of the maids in this mansion.

In person, my family saved my life and I became a maid of honor.

Bonnie is one of them.

"There's no reason to dress like that and have a beautiful scalp"

"Yes. So that's a disguise"

"... Yes"

Bonnie remained a bitter face but nodded convincingly.

Besides... this doesn't make sense to Bonnie, but Lion was just looking at me when she came into the room.

Pretty expensive conditioning items are placed here to entertain the guests of the thirteenth prince's residence.

Even amateurs see value at a glance.

Yet Lyon has looked only at me, not caring at all.

"You've been bothering to disguise yourself and demanding money from me, which means there's something going on"

"Yes......"

"I don't know what it is."

I turned my palm upwards and shrugged my shoulder.

"But people are treasures. You can think of it as an investment in a man who's come that far. Even if there's nothing ahead, the only loss is money. If anything, I can get one guy dressed like that and jumped into my nostalgia. That's what money is."

"I see... that's just great, your husband!

Outside the thirteenth prince's residence.

Lion, coming out of the mansion, waited in the shadows, rendezvous with another man.

The man is a well-dressed, good-looking young man.

"What do you say?

"... I've got it"

"Why do you look so weird"

"Look."

When Lion took out the leather bag, his fellow man was also surprised.

"This is... how much is it?

"1000 Lien. You gave me ten times that, my lord."

"... why?

"I don't know. I thought you stared me in the face, and I ordered the maid to give me 1,000 leen."

"Your face?

"Oh."

The young man stared at Lion for a long time before he was hacked.

"... head"

"Head?"

"I was spotted, with your beautiful head, in disguise."

"... ah"

Lion's head - flooded with a beautiful scalp beneath the blush - was just as stiff.

"So I thought there was something"

"There's something, there's nothing. I just wanted to observe a man named the prince."

"Yet I spent ten times as much money. Apparently he's bigger than I expected, Your Highness."

"Right..."

The two youths stared at the thirteenth prince's mansion from behind.

Though Noah offered 1000 leen to fish for one interesting man.

The act went against his expectations.

Two promising young men caught it.