Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

23/12/7450

From yesterday to last night, it was far from complete heartlessness, but I managed to finish the delivery by focusing on the glazing work.

And today is a more planned date day with Michele.

It's pretty impossible to describe a date as a so-called date just because I'm saying it on my own.

In short, you are more right to say that we will just go to the Associate Baron Faulcaine's house and have tea with them to waste so that we can get to know each other better before marriage.

Anyway, it hasn't been officially announced that Mimael will marry me yet.

You two would wander downtown or something. Just so you don't get windy or anything like that.

Besides, I still don't have a first-hand knowledge of Associate Baron Forcaine, the head of the Associate Baron family.

In a way, I can't say that I paid a respectful visit to get my daughter... but I didn't apply for a marriage from my side, so there's something a little bit unclear about.

That said, Michaels is going to abandon Forcaine's last name and marry the Gried family, and it would be natural to go greet those who send out the daughter-in-law.

Anyway, I was supposed to board the quasi-bar house not on foot or in my carriage, but in the carriage I hired.

The mansion of Associate Baron Forcaine is quite a noble mansion, but it is well maintained and looks good.

Though I was stopped at the gate by the guard of the Associate Baron's house, my show of status put the carriage through really well and I safely went into the motherhouse parking lot.

When I got out of the carriage, it was lined up as if there were a whole bunch of families, starting with servants, in front of the door.

The old man at its center would be Associate Baron Forcaine himself.

Next door is Mimile, and next to the other side is Mimile's motherly woman, who seems to be the wife of an associate baron or his daughter.

Mimile and the seedy children were also in full swing.

"Welcome to our home, Count. It's an honor to meet you first. I am Armando, the head of this house."

"That's this dialogue, Associate Baron. I'm the one who invited me today... and I'm so grateful for the opportunity to meet my face."

I replied by holding back the hand I was offered.

I'm still not used to things from above, but this is what it looks like.

The Associate Baron just says he suffers from a gout attack, and he's in a rare, round, unhealthy shape for the Aus people when he says he'll be sixty already.

She doesn't look pale, so she's not suffering from seizures today.

If you have money, you can eat something extravagant, but exercise.

Well, in this day and age, there's no concept that fat shape is unhealthy if it's not even too degrees over.

I'm not going to complain because it's also a symbol of richness in a way... but you're a teacher on the other hand who's not as good as Jabba.

He then also greeted the Associate Baron's wife and others, and finally stood in front of Mimile.

"We're out of time, my lord"

Mimile lifts her skirt hem and sends a light rendezvous, as the young ladies of the upper class do.

"Welcome. Besides, I'm glad you had time for me today."

He threw a light meeting from me, too, and smiled.

Oh, I said, "Here you go".

You're from a subordinate aristocrat in the country, so just miss it.

At that time, the Associate Baron invited me and the bastral that came with the guard.

Are you quite an air readable man, Associate Baron?

I brought Bastral here because I thought he wouldn't dress up as a slave, Marr or Limby.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with slaves, because they're still too young.

It's hard to be too young because Bastral is my age in that sense, but no matter what, he's the one who kept staying at the Redeemer (Sabres) among the Killers (Slaters), and because he's the current leader of the Killers (Slaters), the foil is out of step thick.

"Ho, so much for the original Wyvern..."

"Wyvern said the boulder became a black scale."

He was talking about Wyvern, who had finished with a layer of Balduk, addicted to one of the mansion's rooms, fine tea and just sweet tea.

Sometimes the Associate Baron gave it to me, but I think it included consideration of whether to be a common topic with Mimile, who was wearing two pairs of grass shoes for the Knights and the Labyrinth Adventurer.

To be honest, saying it's the same labyrinth adventurer as Mimile and me who can go to three levels doesn't make it a common topic because there's an opening in heaven and earth, until I had no choice but to talk about it because I didn't go to crush the face of an associate baron who would be a formal righteous grandfather in the future.

Is that why you look a little uncomfortable without a heart or a mile?

"… I think it was the lucky god (solaibo) who defeated us."

Though I couldn't even feel anything like God's protection.

"Well. Your Excellency is humble."

That's what I said and smiled at was Brigadier Sir Farn Forcain, Mimile's mother.

When she was young enough to belong to the Second Knights of the Kingdom, she was seen and treated by the King, who was then the head of the First Knights Platoon.

Although it does have some toes standing, it still retains a beautiful proposition after half a thirty with quite a few beauties.

I left the Knights shortly after I was caged in Mimile to take my son-in-law, and the tricks are just as elegant as being the next governess, and the sophisticated behavior is truly your lady.

Now it's like this, but twenty years ago, were you shouting man words in the Knights?

I see, is this the guy (from Tor) I heard about called Gap Adorable?

"Yes, Your Excellency is a very humble man. I don't think you would have heard of this year's dragon exorcism of the Dart Plains or the fall of three Dabus villages if I hadn't asked His Majesty..."

Mimile said so and dropped her gaze, clutching the cup in her hand.

"Sister, your face is red."

Mimile leaned even more red on her face when her seedy brother pointed it out.

The condition is adorable because the maiden feels greatly illuminated by the pointing out of her love heart.

... If this is an act, it's a real big deal.

Well, I can only assume it's an act, though it's more than a show of inspiration with the King even when we meet after the dragon exorcism, but all this acting power will be very useful in times and in some cases.

I almost got fooled then, too.

But she's strong as an aristocratic woman, and she certainly doesn't feel hostile to me, not even isolated.

I don't know if you have a crux favor... I don't know that much, but that means you're with me.

I have no animosity, no quarantine, and no favors for her either.

Just a sentiment similar to giving up "I can't help it" and "Was there any other guy she liked? If there were such a person, there would be no way she could disobey the king's life or anything like that, and I'm sorry to hear that" or "Even so, it must have been her own hope that she was trying so hard to marry me"... there's just something similar to nothingness.

But I worked so hard to fulfill my hopes, and what I'm working so hard for is a favorite part of being a person.

If it had nothing to do with me, yeah.

"Hehe. Mimael has been studying brides at home since he left the Knights this spring, but he always says he's a wonderful man about you."

That's what the Associate Baron's wife says and narrows her eyes.

"Yes, my lord. My sister went into Balduk and once again learned how hard it was for Labyrinth Adventurers (Maize Raider), and she said she knew the greatness of those who stood at their top."

Now he's exposed from his different sister, and Mimile is even smaller and redder.

Hmm.

Most importantly, the whole family is not negative about labyrinth adventurers.

Ordinary aristocrats hear that regardless of the general adventurer, it is not uncommon to dislike labyrinth adventurers.

There are quite a few people who say they look good and admire it, in the sense that there are not many but not many of them, and there are many who don't think anything about it.

The reason I don't like it is because, unlike adventurers (Versatiler) who do someone's useful work, although they sometimes get demon stones and so on as a result, it doesn't mean that the principle of behavior asks = they get consideration for something that helps someone, it's not just to earn a living, it's almost all for a thousand bucks.

For those reasons, the forces that disdain the labyrinth adventurers are also deeply rooted.

For this reason, even though I was a labyrinth adventurer myself, I am not close to the idea either.

It can be said, naturally, that starting with the demonic stone, which is a necessity, it is a positive side to come to the market with rare gems and precious minerals to supply it.

but someone didn't ask me to do that, and as far as I know, there's no one here as a guy diving into Balduk with such noble ideas, including me.

They're all just giggling their eyes and challenging the labyrinth to get money and endlessly killing each other with the monsters that get in their way.

Instead, the day you don't get into the labyrinth is a sunny day. The extent to which you've drunk it for me, or finally melted the unprofitable money in a whorehouse or gambling, is still cute, and the negative side is more hustled and hustled as long as you have evidence that it's not strange to be caught as a major criminal, such as fighting each other in the team over the share of wealth you get, or attacking another team to get ahead of it.

Especially the closer even labyrinth adventurers get to the supernatant, the more certain they are to stay away from these negative aspects.

It is also true that there is not a majority of people who know that reality, so there are quite a few people who blatantly despise it.

That said, the labyrinth is not left alone or overflowing with monsters, so the monsters living in the labyrinth do not cause any trouble to the people living on earth.

The Labyrinth Adventurer is the one who attacks, kills, picks demon stones, and robs them of some property by violence, including their equipment, with or without such monsters.

As a labyrinth adventurer, it would be superior but lower level, but equally the same for this part.

I can't tell you that it was the first time I was on a boat crossing because of the fringe and favors, but that's not all I wanted to say. It's no exaggeration to say that I launched a Chamber of Commerce that deals with rubber products.

That's right... I don't feel bad about being told that labyrinth adventurers are tough or that they know how great they are.

"Really? Sure, there's a lot of hard work in the labyrinth. But it's not all bad. This is how I was described as a member of the aristocracy in excess..."

I put my mouth on the cup of tea, saying it was a little off.

It's not my favorite bean tea, but I think this tea is pretty good too.

"As I said, if you're as magnificent as your Excellency, you deserve that status."

"Yes, Your Excellency is a star of hope for our lower nobility. I hear there are many who admire Your Excellency."

The wife of the Associate Baron and her son-in-law, who had previously refrained from speaking much, said orally.

"That's right. Some of my friends have become adventurers in Balduk wanting to be like His Excellency too!... Looks like he's struggling pretty hard after all."

Different kinds of brothers are looking at me like I want them to.

"Is that about Joshua?

My sister would have asked about my brother's friend who said he was going to be an adventurer in Balduk.

"That's right. He hasn't even made it to two levels yet, but he talks a lot to me every once in a while."

"My sister's going to three levels, so she's struggling harder, isn't she? I wish I could hear from my sister."

My sister is still an unbearable early teenager, but since my brother has grown up so much and is now a squire in the Third Knights of the Kingdom, I do think I should also hear more specific stories from Mimile than such friends and others.

"My sister doesn't talk too hard. I want to know what's going on."

Well, I'm sure it's not comparable to me, but, you know, if you're happy to say it, you're not going to be out there.

"Don't worry about it. My hardships compare to those of His Excellency... Excuse me, Your Excellency. Your siblings must have been deaf.

Mimile smiled embarrassed when she said so.

It is true that going up to three layers would have been quite a struggle...

But with the Knights, that would have been less difficult than usual, wouldn't it?

Though I don't think anything of it because that's one of the powers she has.

In this way, he deepened his intimacy by having an unusual conversation of content.

Forced, I don't know, but they're going to be my matrimonial family in the near future, so we should go out with each other for as long as the surface.

It should be noted that the word "getting married" did not come out because there has not even been a formal announcement about the engagement yet.

Whatever, Mimael himself of what is not royalty is a publicly recognized bastard, so he is different from the average aristocrat.

There must have been a good alimony, and no matter what you say, your blood father is His Majesty the King.

Until the Royal Palace makes an announcement about our engagement, Mimei and I have nothing to do with it as pre-construction.

If I insist, a friend or something, to that extent.

Therefore, I will not ask you to come to my daughter-in-law until the time has come, and I will not thank her for her.

Is it at best enough to make you smell everywhere in the conversation?

Mimile's siblings take their seats off about an hour after the tea party begins.

The adults are the only ones left.

"... Shall we just talk about practicality for a moment? It's my chamber of commerce, but in the Wang capital, one civilian in the street can take it on."

I can tell you this has nothing to do with marriage, so it's okay to talk about it.

"The aristocratic class is not the Wang Du, not Dar, as long as there are two more construction supervisors between West Dart and Wang Du."

The Associate Baron's face stains dishearteningly.

I haven't finished talking yet.

"Also, I think it will be no larger than a thousand people, but I hope you can recommend one or two as village lords"

Starting with the Associate Baron, his wife's face became a great relief expression.

That's about it.

Please note, is it because the Fourcaine Associate Baron family is the main house of the clan, fortunately (?) There is no higher stake than them.

Therefore, there are no human resources to entrust the city to, with the exception of Mr. Farn, who is a successor to the Associate Baron himself.

Neither he nor Mr. Farrn's husband have a position in the Royal Palace, so there will be no option to leave the King's Capital, so it's fine in the village.

It would also be a necessary expense to make my wife's home look big in the clan.

24/12/7450

If this was previous life, it would have been Christmas Eve, eating something a little better.

But now in the corner of the royal castle, we are surrounded by the Knights of the Kingdom.

It is sad as a palace service that I cannot fail to report as Commander-in-Chief of the Southern Army.

"… Next, please see page one or two of the report. This is a compilation of the current situation in the village of Comin, which was occupied by the Kingdom of Dabus last year… No, the defensive situation obtained by the reconnaissance conducted around September…"

Because we had prepared materials for the number of people in advance, the digestion of the reported items is progressing smoothly.

We have also allowed all possible information to be gathered on villages under the Dabus force zone dotted in the southern half of the Dart Plains.

He also makes all reports about the Knights stationed all over the place, up to the level of training and their gear.

Not entirely, of course, but I'm also allowing a backup on the report, so it would be almost accurate unless the troops stationed all over the place were intentionally trying to conspire against me with their troops.

Each Knights Commander also wrinkles between his eyebrows and stares at the material, listening to my reports.

But many people turn irrelevant pages, and it stands out that they are having some meaningful eye contact with others.

If you're a jerk, jerk off!

"Er, followed by the budgetary digestion of the entire Confederate General Army, which is compiled from page 54 of your report…"

Explain military spending, not to mention food, which is a demand, up to salaries paid to soldiers and launderers in and out (garrisons in the city and elsewhere also increase their involvement with such liquor merchants).

If there is a scratch, it will be here. It is carefully investigated and tabulated without a single Zeny omission.

Anyway, this is the first time I've reported as Commander-in-Chief of the Confederate Army.

It was necessary to prepare a perfect report so that there was no gap in the hair that could be pointed out about the report leakage.

"... the price of wheat has not been flat since last year, but meat has felt slightly higher. Consequently, the proportion of foodstuffs as a percentage of expenditure ranges from 42% 3% to 40% 4% 5%. The carry-over from the previous financial year is still somewhat… The carry-over is on page 57… If the price of meat falls on a perennial basis because it remains, the budget for the next financial year will be…"

That's when I said it.

"This guy... you're in trouble"

Viscount Gendail, the First Knights Commander, said as he looked around at the other Knights Commanders.

Is that a scratch?

And when I rushed to ask what the trouble was... I stumbled a little because the details and accuracy were too high, and His Majesty the King, who saw this, might have asked for a report of this level for each Knights as well.

"Um, what should I do?

Are you kidding me?

I put a lot of time and effort into gathering information, but it also took a lot of work to produce this report.

"I apologize to the Count for drawing up all this report... I want you to see this"

Viscount Gendyle looks sorry. Much thinner than the report I made - more than a dozen pieces on the bill - I've given him a bunch of paper.

The cover reads "FY7450, First Knights Operations Report".

Hopefully, this is the report Viscount Gendyle acknowledged (did)... I guess it sums up the main points with a lot less, but somewhat easier to understand.

Turning the pepper cover, the table of contents was not even written, and suddenly the line-up reports of each unit that made up the Knights had begun.

And the content written was very thin, and no busy basis was shown for the numbers either.

I don't know, it's only been a few years since I joined the company, does it feel like the first young employee ever made conference materials?

"This is..."

There's no point in accidentally leaking a roar.

My report is a total of one, two, six pages, including the accompanying materials.

I had no choice but to strive for perfection, but I was honestly going to reduce this item and material from the next time I was told in this report that I could skip it.

But let's just say the Romberto kingdom is moving on. It's medieval.

Reports such as the Warring States period that remain in Japan are certainly far from the reports I have written.

Whatever, like the militia, I wrote it in so much detail that I could even say it was biased.

It's kind of a shame the effort seems to have been wasted, but if it's good to this extent, would it be more peaceful to rewrite it?

I'm sorry to hear about Bastrals and Reynolds (which would be equivalent to the secrets of the Kingdom-South Army, but I don't have enough hands on boulders) who can make me make copies, but I can make them a little easier next year too...... no, you should make them right!

"I am nothing but a commanding officer. If you have orders from the Knights of the Kingdom, I will have to obey them, but I foolishly believe that the more accurate the military report the better…"

They'll hate it......

But I can't help this.

Considering that all the loose and crappy reports I've made will catch someone's attention in the future, and the reports to me seem OK to this extent, how much do you dislike them?

No, I don't want you to hate me, but I still do.

We should look into your home and deliver it to everyone.

Now you'll make some money if you think I want to buy the chivalry of the Knights.