Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill

After Basamak's execution, a feast was held.

There were many aristocrats gathered.

Oops! It's Arthur!

I heard the voice of someone I knew well.

Former Mayor of Canale County and now Mayor of Berzud County, Lemaire Pires.

"It seems that it has been very effective." No, I'll leave it to the Lord, I don't think there's any problem! "

Lemail smiled cheerfully.

I wonder if there is a little alcohol in it, but my face is red.

“What about Bertuzd?”

"It's a nice place." Compared to Canale, it was a lot bigger and a lot tougher anyway. Also, when I was the mayor of Canale County, the nobles who had a modest attitude now put their eyes on me and listened to my words, and that's a good thing. "

Canale is one of the most remote Mycian counties, and it's not that big.

In the end, the rank of the nobility in the world of war depends on its strength.

It's no exaggeration to say that strength depends on the number of troops you can mobilize.

It was only natural that those who ruled the vast territory should be seen at first sight.

The feast begins.

The clan stands before the nobles and makes a speech.

The content of my speech didn't come into my ear, and instead I cared about what Bassamark said just before he died.

Eventually, the Mycian divide.

Neither my brother nor my brother is in the clan anymore.

If he waits, he'll think he'll succeed, so he won't turn a flag unless the clan imitates him badly.

I honestly don't think the chances of splitting up are very high.

Why did Bassamark say that?

You said you'd lose faith in your housemate.

In other words, as in Cité, powerful ministers turn upside down, causing Mycian to split.

Is that what you wanted to say?

Well, but I saw all the Mayors of the Mycian counties, but no one was more capable than the Clans.

Of course, it is impossible for a clan's incompetent servants to wake up the underbelly, and that will not happen.

I thought that Basamak's words were, after all, remarks that did not shoot at the target.

"The greatest accomplisher of this battle is the Mayor of Canale County, Arthur Lowvent!" Arus, come forward! "

That's what they called me when I thought about it.

I had to go because they called me, and I hurried out in front of the nobles.

“If a large army of Cités had attacked Canale and taken it, it might not have managed to bring down Arcantes. The Citizens' Army is 80,000, and the Canary Army, together with the reinforcements I've provided, is 30,000. There was a difference of more than twice, but I protected it. It's a tremendous battle."

None of the nobles complained about the explanation.

Even though I'm a child, I've heard a lot of opposition to becoming a county sheriff, but I would appreciate it if you could take this opportunity to get rid of it.

"There's a word from Arthur."

The clan has been playing around.

I'm in trouble.

I'm not thinking of anything to say.

If you don't talk, the scene will become a scene. I can't stand this air.

Anyway, I decided to say something because I don't care about the moon.

"Um... it was a pretty critical situation, but I tried my best. I will continue to do my best for Mycian for Clan-sama....."

I couldn't say much.

It seemed that there was no problem even if I could not say anything especially serious, and the scene was normal.

The feast was over and we returned to Canale.

And on August 8th, my 14th birthday.

It was decided to hold a wedding with Lycia.