Resurrection of Duke Werstein ~ I Didn't Hear Anything About Being A Middle-aged Man ~

Ludwig Sheva Renamilia is the First Prince.

Born and raised as royalty of the kingdom of Renamilia, he was finally twelve this year.

Silver thread-like hair sparkles when it receives sunlight, and its amber-colored eyes look golden with the addition and subtraction of light.

The colour of this special eye is a testament to the ability of the first king to express the divine eye "Daphectus oculus”, which he tells us was given by Renamilia, the goddess of the moon, and is only rarely born in the blood of the royal family.

Thus he was still young, although famous for his brilliance in the alley, and was expected to come from this as the next king of the golden eyes to reign sooner or later.

The royal and golden eyes meant something special.

But he was arrogant because of his young age.

But there's a reason for that.

Kingdom of Renamilia with one of the most beautiful landscapes in the world.

The king who now governs the country was called the "King of Injustice” by the people.

Since he inherited the throne, reigned and married the queen, he has never been blessed with a child before, he was further embroiled in the war, and in the meantime lost his friend to illness.

She was seen by the king as a student and became queen when she was wanted, because she was the daughter of a nobleman with a lower title, so she was in a weaker position as a royalty than she was before.

Furthermore, it was rumored from all over the country that the queen could not have children because she had not been blessed with them for a long time, and that the queen had no influence as a result of which her position became even weaker.

If that's all, the king was still not blessed under his ministry either.

The Duke of Augusto Verstein is cited as its head.

In the territory, domination, behaving like a bystander, ugly, fat livestock man.

Is the king weak or gripped by the Duke? He cannot punish the Duke, and let him go wild.

Rather, His Majesty seems desperate to wipe the Duke's ass.

Therefore, it is not strange when a country leans, but the country is still alive.

As a general theory, that was perception throughout the country.

A king with high abilities, yet underprivileged talent and overlapping misfortunes.

That's why the whole country rejoiced, albeit during the war, when the golden-eyed prince, as his son, finally received life into the world.

But wholeheartedly accepting his expectations, the prince was unable to meet with his parents any longer due to the heavy workload caused by the wartime extraction and post-war processing of the king, who was underprivileged, and the Queen's run desperate to consolidate the ground to restore his downward influence, and he lived a lonely childhood.

It was the only conscience in the kingdom of Renamilia, the Marquis of Rags-deux-Leinbach, who reached out to him such a hand of salvation and raised his name as a guardian.

He ran to find a good educator for the golden-eyed prince, who was also with the prince as a tutor.

This is the current state of the royal family, which is generally perceived by the people.

But all its consequences were now princes.

Only knowledge will be packed as the next king, and a prince with common sense and personality formation behind him will be a very convenient king, as a puppet.

Everything goes like it's convenient for me, no one denies me, dreamy days.

That is the world of princes.

We should change the educator, we should not let the Marquis tutor or anything like that, the queen complained everyday, but no one had ears to hear the words of the uninfluential queen or anything like that.

The words of such a queen did not reach the prince, but were conveyed in a distorted form at the Marquis's hand.

─ ─...... The Queen has told me that I do not deserve your tutor.

I usually follow His Royal Highness the Second Prince...

What the hell is your mother thinking? You're taking the Marquis from me!...... ─ ─

The prince could not have noticed the queen's profound feelings, and he showed a firm rejection.

With the birth of a weak second prince, the queen's influence was less than when the first prince was born, so unless the prince himself agreed, there was no such thing as realizing it.

The primary victim is the Queen.

My dear child, who was finally born, is taken up by others because of his weakness in influence and raised at the hands of others, even though he tried to raise them himself.

Besides, I can't even wait to see her for the same reason I put it on because I'm busy.

Because of our parents and children, no one knows that we want to see each other.

And the fact that it is the Marquis of Rheinbach that is holding it back.

The queen was only allowed to raise a second prince who might die at any time because of her weakness.

The prince, who had no way of knowing that, assumed that he was not loved by his parents.

So you just grew up stupid, smart, and arrogant without realizing that you were being spoiled and raised as a convenient puppet.

Given that point, perhaps the prince can also be described as a victim.

Ludwig Sheva Renamilia is the First Prince.

Therefore, there was no such thing as being against me.

Until I met a presence called the Count Cristia Lowrist Orderly.

She answered the prince from the first meeting and left without an apology.

The prince, who was too unexpected to even react, bracketed his high that sooner or later the lady realizing her position would come desperately from herself to apologize.

But even more unexpected continues.

There was no music at all.

In the original course of history, the prince grows up unchanged.

But that was it, too.

The next time I met the Lady of the Order was the venue for the Founding Party, unlike the original course of history.

The prince, who finds the girl, speaks out loud.

"You're finally here! Kristia Lowrist!"

To such a call, the girl's shoulder jumped.

To a girl who turns around in a hurry somewhere, the prince mocks inside.

But it also disintegrated the next moment.

"Well, Your Highness..., it's been a long time.

It is an honor to remember my name and other names. "

Before the prince of the country, for some reason, it is a chilling, sarcastic response.

Still, the prince didn't even realize that the girl was behaving politely with proper courtesy.

Therefore, the Prince only makes him recruit further frustration.

"You can count on it! Don't you have something to say to me!?

No matter how many princes, there was no reason why yelling at women on these occasions was recommended. There was no reason for a prince to know that common sense and personality formation had been put behind him.

To such a prince, the girl answered like a lady without yelling back at her calm judgment.

"...... uh, first of all, I would like to congratulate you very much on today's successful founding anniversary.

Your Highness, the growing prosperity of this country... "

"No!, no, I'm not, but I'm not.

The other day!

Somewhere desperate is the condition of a prince yelling at the girl while pointing her finger at it to emphasize it.

To such a prince, the girl turns a cold gaze unchanged.

"... the other day? If it was then, I would not apologize. Instead, I would like you to apologize."

"Become...!?"

The girl's statement, which was said to be kippy, was an unthinkable response for the prince.

The girl mouths the words in a Rin manner against a prince who has no objection at all.

"But if you need to apologize, there's only one thing."

The prince had no idea why.

But when he realized he was going to apologize, the prince raised the edge of his mouth with some grandeur.

"... what, say it"

The prince didn't even realize that he was showing off his confident Doya face around him, prompting him to go ahead with his gaze from above.

Is it something like Prince Quality that no longer realizes at all that a girl is plainly irritated by such a prince?

But still, the girl bows her head toward the prince.

"Apologize for saying His Highness worse than necessary that day.

Those were my eight hits. I'm so sorry. "

The prince, concerned with the girl's apology, mocked the girl.

I still have to bow my head because I do stupid things like defy the prince of this country.

Think so, huh, and laugh with your nose.

And the prince proclaimed with dignity.

"Um, let's accept that apology.

But why would you want me to apologize? "

No matter how much I was apologized for that day, I haven't been apologized until what I said today.

The deaf-minded prince, no, the narrow-minded prince, could not allow herself to lose them all with just one apology.

Unexpectedly, the girl opens her mouth gracefully and gently.

"... Your Highness, I apologize for your disrespect"

"Oh, my God, I'm generous. I don't have anything to ask you."

This magnificent and eye-catching, very great attitude could no longer only be described as prince quality.

To such a prince, the girl was still irritated, but she also begins to explain it, hiding it with her aristocratic childish fortitude.

"For example, suppose there was a man of His Highness's esteem, if he despised me, wouldn't you be angry or angry?

"You're gonna get mad at me for taking it for granted."

"I mean, that's the thing.

That's when I was angry with His Highness. "

The prince could not understand the words of the girl, who was assured of her kippiness.

Still, in his head, the prince rebuts the conversation of the day, guessing and thinking about what the girl said and did then angry from the conversation before and after.

Respect?

Um, a guy like a pig?

This girl?

The prince, too incomprehensible to speak and act, turned a derisive half-laughter towards the girl.

"...... wait, no way. You, you respected that duke, huh?

"I respect you, it's a mistake! Besides, don't scorn me for not knowing so much about your uncle!

A girl staring at herself and opening her fan to hide her mouth roughs her voice.

Oh, well, this girl is retarded.

So a man like that tricks me.

Not even realizing that the fool was himself, the prince just mocked the girl.

"What do you want me to know about him?

ugly, inferior, hog-like aristocracy, what else is there "

The next moment I said that, all emotions disappeared from the girl's expression.

"If you say anything more, let me twist up that noble mouth."

"Huh!?

A girl who looks at the prince with a dolly look and eyes.

Instinctive fear struck the prince as if he had been shown a sharpened blade.

Unexpected, incomprehensible.

Still, the prince was able to retain the prince only because he was a prince, but could only be wolfed for a moment.

But I can't keep an eye on the girl, so I deviate.

Such a prince felt her skin staring at her with no light eyes from the girl.

"Please apologize"

To the girl who told her to pale, but overlapping and emphasizing, the prince just felt terrified.

What? This woman is completely different than she was just now.

Scary, no one has ever behaved like this to me before!

Untranslated, the prince nevertheless managed to push his fears in because of his bullying as a royal family and opened his mouth desperately.

"Oh man, you understand what you're talking about!

"Of course."

The prince nearly cried to the girl who said so in a kick-ass manner.

No more. This woman is so scared, somebody help me.

A new person appeared on the spot when he became weak.

When the cuttlefish and the hard shoe sounds around, the hedge that was made at some point cracks and the magnificent man shows up.

"What the hell is all this fuss?, it's not like a lady's voice is absurd, Kristia."

"Uncle!?

I look back at the way a girl panicked at the words.

But in the memory of the prince, there was absolutely no presence of the man.

But even though I don't recognize him at all, he's got the same kind of vestigial vision I've seen somewhere.

"...... who?

Unexpectedly, I was squealing like that.

To the whining of such a prince, the man thanked a great knight, without any starvation.

"This has been shabby since His Royal Highness's previous birthday party, Lord Duke of Verstein, Auguste"

"Who are you!!

The prince, whose namesake did not match any of the appearances in his memory, enquired aloud.

In the prince's head, there is only confusion.

The magnificent man put his hand on his chin when he put his posture back on, and after showing him a thinking gesture somewhere, he returned the words as if they were nothing.

"Hmm, I've lost a lot of weight while I've had it for about a month, so I can't."

"Said you lost weight!? Wouldn't be such a raw thing!! Isn't that someone else!!

I couldn't have changed so much just because I lost weight.

There's no way that a man like that pig could be as beautiful as his father.

Um, where exactly did the massive amounts of fat that are no different from the pigs that the peasants raised just for meat disappear to?

There's nothing left but blue silver hair, ice blue eyes, and bad personality eyes!

The prince, lacking in common sense, asserts as he fingers the man indiscreetly at the source of such an idea.

Against such a prince, the man opened his mouth with dignity.

"I say strange things to other people.

It was like this before His Highness was born, wasn't it?

"Oh, there's no way you know anything about my prenatal life!!

What a cowardly man to bring up a story that has no idea if it's true.

I'm not stupid like that woman, I'm not fooled by those words...!

With the prince on his ass who thought and fixed it that way, the man kept his hand on his chin, loose and tilted his neck.

"Hmm, that's crazy. There's no reason your Highness doesn't know."

"What!?

The calm man's words stroked the prince's nerves backwards.

Then it's the same thing you're saying I'm stupid!

In response to the prince, who stares at the man and roughly asks him, the man at the time told Salari, looking down at the prince because of his height difference.

"The corridor between the sights is adorned with portraits of His Majesty and his wife as young men and of me and my late wife."

"...... Huh?

The response was too unexpected.

The prince could only speak such a dumb voice, looking at the man unexpectedly.

Leaving such a prince alone, the man keeps saying things just because they have nothing to do with him.

"Didn't you know?, then you can ask Your Majesty later.

I'm sure you'll be able to tell me stories about your uncharted years as a student. "

"Huh."

The prince pounded out of his mouth, and such a voice was nil.

I never thought about seeing my father if I went to see him from myself.

I wasn't aware that I was too busy talking to the samurai or the Marquis, that I should not be disturbed. Even if I ever got out of my room, I might still be able to go and see my father and mother.

At this time, the distorted common sense planted in the Marquis of Rheinbach in the prince that he should not go to see him without permission was overshadowed.

A man accidentally praises the prince before him.

"Now, Your Highness, I beg your pardon at this.

Okay, Cristia, let's go. "

"What, uh, what?

After the thank-you, the girl showed confusion to the man trying to escort the girl in a careless act.

The prince was in complete panic because of the harm that had happened too many things, the confusion and confusion that had overshadowed common sense and the frustration of being made of this, the man who made fun of himself.

Still, you forcibly raise your voice as royalty did not allow it.

"Ma, stay!

to the Prince's calling, the man stopped pitifully, looked back quietly and in a dignified manner, and saw the Prince

"Is there something I can help you with?

The prince spoke to the man who listened back with politeness and grace, without understanding the reason, but without thinking.

"What are you up to...?"

In the prince's brain, only a voice conversation had come back where his trusted marquis was talking to a man who didn't even know who he was.

─ ─...... No, I just got a little nervous.

I was wondering if you did all of that just to establish your status...

─ ─...... No way, I still think that's not the Duke himself...!?...... ─

─ ─...... The figure was definitely a duke, but I can't tell if it's real or not.

But I think that light, that or so, can be done by the magicians around it...... ─

─ ─...... I mean, that duke is a false sage, huh?...... ─ ─

─ ─...... No, I can't be sure.

But I got anxious about the possibility...

The prince, confident in his good memory, remembered every word of the conversation, and as a result, his head, which was panicked, calmed at once.

Yes, this man is not the Duke himself, although it is completely unclear what the hell he did.

He's someone else, a phony, a lousy liar who's fooling everyone.

Actually, the Prince's idea is closest to the truth, but what the hell is this irony?

But since it is his flesh and his memory, it is difficult to say that he is a complete different person.

Before such a prince, the man inquired in an unchanging manner.

"...... What do you want to say?, Your Highness."

"I can't tell you I didn't plan anything like making my niece my puppet! You named a sage, didn't you?

There is no reason to think of anything bad, such as passing trust and letting a girl situated in her niece have feelings close to heart sickness.

Anyway, I suppose you are thinking of something shallow and stupid, such as thanking your niece as a puppet for being a prince and making it easier for her to speak out when she became king.

Without knowing that the idea was almost completely boomerang and headed towards his trusted Marquis, the prince regained his confidence.

The man who looks to the prince takes a small breath, then utters a clear word.

"You may doubt me, but don't ask me to disparage Christia."

"What?"

The look on the face of the man who said so had no expression as if he were a doll, and the prince, who for a moment could not understand what he had been told, repeatedly blinked several times, then tilted his neck.

But the man ignores the prince and goes on pale.

"As His Highness seems to say, my niece, Cristia, is synonymous with being said like a fool.

She's not stupid enough to be a puppet or anything. "

To the words of a man who only felt disrespectful to the prince, the queasy prince was exasperated to renounce thinking.

"Can I trust you?"

"Then let's talk about removing her from her fiancée."

"What the...?"

The words from the man who returned immediately, once again, were nothing but unexpected to the prince, and he couldn't keep his eyes open in amazement and continue his words from then on.

"She's a pretty niece to me. It's pathetic to keep being neglected by someone you might spend your whole life with."

Bearing in mind the words of such a man who had been told to continue, when it was finally understood, the prince could only feel frustrated.

"You say that...!"

You're a phony, a liar, to the habit of a coward, you even think that everything will be what you want.

What a guy, what a sucker!!

Before such a prince, the man exhaled as if somewhere had been spooked.

"... As I said earlier, you can doubt me, because my credibility has fallen to the ground."

"What are you trying to say...!"

The prince tells the man as he turns his gaze as if he were going to shoot him, as he encourages him to say.

"... Your Highness"

Two, he is called up with a low voice that cools to the bottom, and his eyes meet those of a man.

Then, for the first time in his life, the prince heard his own blood go down.

"Huh...!?"

It was an indescribable sound, like a different wave.

My heart is making noises as loud as it sounds, but I can't help but be cold.

Trying to say something, it's not coming out.

I tried to distract you, but if you distract me, I'm sure you'll kill yourself.

Instinctively, the prince retreated one step later.

"Don't insult me too much."

I was afraid of my blue eyes and I couldn't help but be horrified, as if I were going to take my life if I froze everything and showed a gap.

Scary, scary! Scary!!

Why, why am I looking at you like this?

I can't even cry over the rest of my fear, my voice, my breath, everything was stopped by those blue eyes.

But the feeling disappeared unexpectedly.

"Uncle!

That's what I said, because the girl pulled the hem off the man's clothes.

As if nothing had happened, the man sees the girl with a calm look.

"What's wrong, Kristia?"

"Please don't let adults speak up about child fights!

In a crisp tone, the prince's liver cooled in a different way to the girl who hung her admirable words on the man.

I felt like someone I knew would be killed right in front of me.

That's the same with the wild horses around you, and you get the kind of intimate whimpering that you took a breath from around.

But it didn't work out as everyone expected.

"Cristia, I understand what you're trying to say, but it's not a good idea to make a scene in public here, is it?

The man praised the girl calmly and gently.

If they say who caused the noise at the beginning, it was a prince, but the wise girl utters words of apology.

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry..."

I was helped by a girl.

Even if I could understand that, I didn't want to admit it.

There was no fine dust on the prince's head when he apologized and everything was resolved, but there was no way for the prince to know that.

Such a prince was put through, and the man hung a kind word to the girl.

"I'm not going to blame you, I'm just a kid, so it's natural to make a mistake.

But do you understand that this is not a good place to fight?

"Yes, it's in the lady. It was a serious act..."

"So you know what to do, right?

It was like a smiling sight, where the father tenderly looked out for his little child.

The wild horses around them also have a hospitable atmosphere.

A girl who understood the man's words properly gave him a happy, and somewhere proud look.

"Of course!

Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the disturbance. I beg your pardon, ladies and gentlemen, but enjoy the party. "

The girl, skirting and flirting, turned to the wild horses, calling them gracefully and adorably, was poor and looked more beautiful than anyone else in the venue.

It was as beautiful as a little white lily.

suspension bridge effect, maybe that's the one.

But the prince didn't have such a thing in his knowledge, so he couldn't help but like the fact that it was the man who made that smile.

"Your Highness?"

"... Huh!

The prince, whose consciousness surfaced into reality at the call of a man, desperately thinks of the words, thinking that he might have had to say something himself at times like this.

But I couldn't sum up the words well, and regret came and went.

Unconsciously, few will notice the sound of gibberish and teething.

And I looked around again with princely perseverance.

I'm sorry for making such a scene.

That's all I could answer, and the prince, as a royal, could not help but regret it.

Even as he captured the wild horse at the edge of his eyes, which finally disbanded in the words of the prince, the prince could not keep his eyes off the girl.

In the meantime, the man gives thanks as he accompanies the girl and once again speaks to the prince

Your Highness, if you'll excuse me.

Good day, Your Highness.

The prince answers as he says so to continue after the man, sees the girl trying to leave poor him, then turns his gaze to the two, with bitter thoughts.

"...... oh, you should enjoy the party"

The prince's words felt as if they were disappearing into the void.

We have to do something and get the girl out of that devilish man.

And one certain hypothesis has formed in the head of such a prince.

The skill of being a duke, and, you know, a tremendous sense of fear.

The man must be a demon.