Wortenia Senki

One carriage advances on a cobblestone laid in the king's capital, watched by the blue and white moonlight.

It's two men on board.

No, he's a man, for sure, but the other is a blonde young man who boasts of all the beauty he sees in a woman.

The man shines a beautifully shaved head without a single piece of waste hair.

Back in the late forties. His height is some more than one hundred and eighty centimeters.

I'd say you're pretty disappointed in your health.

No, it's close to a bear in the shape of a person, to put it clearly.

Both arms and the like boasted more thickness than a woman's thighs.

But above all, it is the eyelids made of black leather that cover the right eye.

Did you bear it in the war, there are scars running in a straight line from your forehead through your eyelids to your cheeks.

Think normally. The vision of the right eye would be hopeless.

Combined with the smell of violence emanating from the whole body, it can be described as a race of sorts that, although dressed in silk spilled design clothing, do not want to get too close to you.

That's how he snorted one dissatisfied.

"Hmm... I don't know if the Baron of the Beginner will invite us. The world is the end."

With that said, the man snorts loudly again.

The man's house is a knight who once served the first king who supposedly woke up the Kingdom of Roselia, and then a patriarch of martial arts who has been given territory in the eastern part of the Kingdom and entrusted with his demands on the kingdom of Mist.

It is certainly undeniable that much shade is visible in its power in the wake of the leg loss of the former Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Roselia, Marquis Ernesto, but it is nevertheless one of the kingdom's most prestigious nobles.

It's not like the original Baron House, which could be the bone of a horse anywhere, could suddenly send an invitation.

Given the common sense of aristocratic societies in the earth world, these invitations to dinner parties are sent only to the same extent or less.

Of course, there is no reason why lower human beings should invite superiors, but that is only the result if they have intimate relationships such as blood or marital ties.

I can't think first of all that invitations will be sent to a man like the Baron Shiba family with no knowledge but alienation.

To put it briefly, it would not be a mistake to determine that a person named Ryo Mitsuzai sees a man as someone to the extent that he can be summoned in a single letter.

It is a disgrace above all to a man who is a member of the prestigious nobility, even though he welcomes the slopes and yangs.

I guess that dissatisfaction is burning like lava in a man's heart.

But a young man sitting in front of such a man's attitude smiles.

"If you were so dissatisfied, you should have turned down the invitation. My McMaster family is the family of the Viscount. It wouldn't be a big problem in the absence of a dinner party that the Baron's Kisai family could have, would it?

When I say that, the youth laugh out loud.

It's a beauty similar to the singing of the sea demon Seylan, who says it's as if it puzzles what he hears.

The man looked at the words of such a young man with a bitter, crushed look on his face.

"So you say that while you know you're sorry?

"Well, I'm sure you're sorry about that,"

To the man's question, the young man shows his shoulders flaunted without looking bad

In fact, the man's words are right.

In the sense of the common sense of the aristocratic society, this Baron Goshiba's response can be described as horizontal paper tearing, but at the same time it is proof that the Baron Goshiba has enough power to do so.

Anyway, the title is the lowest level, but the Baron Goshiba has an incomparable track record and strength.

It was none other than Ryo Misaki himself who made Lupis Roselianus sit on the throne, who was at a disadvantage during the earlier civil unrest.

In the defensive battle of the Kingdom of Zaluda, which was fought by the invasion of the Ortomean Empire, it is also said that he went with Elena Steiner to his land as a reinforcement and made a decisive feat of the ceasefire between the two countries.

On top of that, Ryoujin Goshiba defeated and showed the Count Salzberg family, which dominates northern Roselia, and the nobles known as the ten northern houses that follow him in battle.

Resistance to war is the only thing that makes it a great force, whether tangible or intangible.

Right now, the only nobleman within the Kingdom of Roselia who would want to wage an armed protest directly from the front with the Baron of Godzilla's family would be an extraordinarily powerful man, or else a fool with a suicidal desire.

On top of that, in addition to the Bergston and Zeleif Counts this time around, Elena Steiner and others are turning the accompanying letter in a series of names.

It goes without saying that all three of them have been very influential in the Kingdom of Roselia since Lupis came to reign as queen.

Considering keeping the family name, I'd say it's pretty hard to refuse an invitation from them here.

Even if he hated being the disgusting guy who made them up.

(If that's what you know, I want you to think about it...)

The young man sighed small at such a father's attitude.

I won't say no anyway.

I also understand the father sitting in front of me.

Then it would be foolish to complain.

What good would it do you to tell them that you are unhappy?

(I'm not saying don't feel dissatisfied... but I don't want it on the table)

A person who often hears the words "you should act only in front of the other person," but is dissatisfied with them is something whose attitude and thoughts are engulfed at each end.

Besides, one's ears and eyes do not choose a place.

I don't know where or who is listening.

It could certainly be one in a thousand, one in a thousand.

But if that inadvertent word gets into someone's ear, it can literally be fatal.

(Well, there's just a distinction between not telling the person face to face. It's still better...)

I think he's a troubled person.

Nevertheless, the youth did not intend to abandon the father in front of them.

Originally, he is more of a character than a samurai, even in aristocracy.

Until I succeeded to the title, that's all I belonged to the Kingsguard Knight, and my personality is pretty direct.

I still boast of the force to take my own sword and cut ahead if monster damage occurs in the territory.

Aside from whether or not Mr. Jiang is good enough to take the lead as the head of the house, he can only appreciate the fact that he is prepared to shed his own blood for the sake of the inhabitants.

I would not call it awesome when it comes to internal affairs, but there is also a good deal of trust from the people with honest and stable hands.

Among the aristocrats who nest in the Kingdom of Roselia, his father has the strength to do all that he can.

But that's why the youth wanted their own fathers to wear the art of hiding their hearts.

(I have something for dinner tonight... the problem is what it is...)

In the last few days, the question of occupying the mind has sprung up again, and the youth thought with a wrinkle between their brows.

The story that Ryoujin Gozai was summoned to the Wang Capital by summons from the House of Lords is in his ears immediately after Viscount McMaster went from his territory to the Wang Capital.

Sure, it's in the name of witness questioning to confirm the situation, but normally it's the trial that's going to take place in the House of Lords.

Sin of waging war within the kingdom at will and taking possession of the territory.

Territorial disputes between nobles, if normal, do not develop into that big a problem, except this time.

If, in addition to the death of Count Salzberg, nearly half of the ten northern houses were to be literally cut off, the impression of Ryo Michizai in an aristocratic society that recognizes noble blood and values blood ties could be described as the worst.

Whatever it is, there is no human being in the House of Lords today who seeks to shelter the Baron Shiba family.

I also thought of it as an improvement measure, but there is no way that the parent density, which has deteriorated so far, will suddenly rise just once more after the dinner party.

Extreme stories, noble relationships and civilian relationships are the same fundamentals.

How much you talked to them and shared time with them.

Of course, you might get used to one of your best friends for a short time if you risked your life or death like you did in a movie, unless it's such a special circumstance, the time spent will remain intimate.

(It's also possible that Baron Shiba is an idiot who doesn't even know that...)

From the moment the young man received this invitation until today, he relied on all the handouts held by the Viscount McMaster family to gather information on a man named Ryojin Goshiba.

Regardless, the Viscount McMaster's information network is never superior, as can be seen from his father's personality.

However, Liang Shiba's true figure, assuming a combination of a few pieces of information, is far from such a fool.

(In that case, what the hell...)

To the jizzily silent young man. The man visited with a worrying look on his face.

"What's up... you, what are you thinking?

"No... just a little why Baron Chai invited us"

As he shook his head sideways to his father's inquiry, the young man looked up at the moon floating outside the carriage window.

One black painted carriage after another passes through the mansion gate.

That night, in the separate residence of the Earl of Salzberg family, built in the aristocratic district of Pireus, capital of the Kingdom of Roselia, the most magnificent dinner party was about to take place in the history of two hundred years since the mansion was built.