Chronicles of an Aristocrat Reborn in Another World – the Apostle of the Gods Who Know No Self-Restraint

Chapter 103 Episode 8 Dinner Party



"Yes, thank you Cain, today."

Cain returned to his mansion early and changed clothes, as a welcome banquet was to be held in the evening. Enter the office as it is and go through the documents provided by Koran. About two mountains were made, one was a letter of matchmaking.

"This ... I can\'t just throw it away, right?"

"Yes ... I have to answer at least. I\'m from the nobles of the Earl and above."

Cain smiles when he sees the apologetic Koran. I don\'t think there will be anything new if the engagement is announced this time, but I can\'t help but be embarrassed that this approach is being used at this time.

"This time, the engagement will be announced. Let\'s reply! Then you should be convinced ..." T ra ns l a te d b y jp m t l.co m

"―― That might be better."

The two nodded and decided to send a reply at a later date.

Before evening, Cain headed to the Royal Castle for a banquet. There is still ample time until the banquet is on time, but the Viscount was treated as a lower aristocrat and had to go early. Participation later than senior nobles is not tolerated by the emerging noble Cain. Arrive at the Royal Castle and look around the hall with the guidance of the maid. Only the baron and lower-class nobles were in the hall. Nevertheless, when he became a nobleman, he was of a reasonable age, and Cain was also a heterogeneous adult with only one child. Such Cain should not be inconspicuous, and the nobles who offered the matchmaking flock to Cain.

"Sir Sylford, did you read the letter? My daughter is one year younger than Sir Silford. I\'m so grateful and cute that I\'ll meet you once."

"Don\'t forgive me! My daughter is exactly as I introduced at the announcement during this time.

Cain is confused and replies, surrounded by a few nobles.

T r a n sl at e d b y Jpmtl.c om "Please wait a little longer for that matter, because I have to talk to my father ..."

Cain decided that he couldn\'t refuse himself, and decided to name Garm.

"Are you at the outskirts of Garm ... It can\'t be helped. We look forward to a good reply."

Indeed, if the name of Garm, a senior aristocrat, was given, the lower aristocrat had no choice but to withdraw. The ring surrounding Cain gradually decreases, and Cain crushes time in the corner of the hall with confidence. After a while, more than a noble Earl, a senior noble, came in one after another.

"Oh, Sir Silford. You\'re in this corner.

The Earl and Marquis, who also had a young daughter, found Cain in a similar state. He was the son of a frontier, and was famous for his valor and information had already spread through the development of Drintor. Drintor, a small town of about 4,000 residents and adventurers, has been rebuilding slums and recruiting occupations. Had become larger. The streets were beautifully organized, the main streets widened, and the carriages were separated from the sidewalks by the sidewalks. The park is set up appropriately, and the children are playing with each other. Everything is due to Cain\'s enormous magical power from Leura\'s plans for the city.

"Thank you, Mr. Cain. Next is-"

When it came to building a town, they were being ruled by a ruler who wouldn\'t be shy. Of course, I had the locals do what I could do to get a job. While remembering such a thing, I will return to the senior aristocrat with innocent and unobtrusive words.

"Gohontsu"

One deliberate cough from behind a senior noble. The aristocrats also noticed the cough and turned around to find Duke Eric.

"I don\'t know how to surround Viscount Cain too much. Can I borrow because I sometimes talk to Viscount Cain?"

"... This is Duke Eric. Please."

The arrival of the dukes, the highest class, has opened the way for senior nobles. The waves broke apart, and Cain reached by the duke of Eric. Moving a little further away, Duke Eric looks laughing.

"Cain-kun, it\'s still very popular. What do you want to do, get a few more brides? If you get silk, do you close your eyes a little more?"

Cain rejects Duke Eric, who smiles innocently if he is not a joke.

"No, I want you to excuse me. Already ... three people? As expected, no more ..." Tr an s l a ted b y jpmtl .c om

For Cain, who had not yet grown up, he had no choice but to laugh at impossible conditions, including his previous life.

"If it\'s Cain, it seems like she\'s going to go!"

Duke Eric jokes, but remembers that Hinata had previously said, "You can have a child."

"That\'s not true. It\'s a saint ..."

As they chatted, music began to flow into the hall before the royal family entered. The aristocrats are lined up in place according to the music. Not all aristocrats are at the castle, but there are still more than a hundred nobles in the hall. Meanwhile, the king and the saint came in. At once, the nobles lowered their heads and learned Cain.

"Make it easy"

In a word of the king, the nobles raise their heads. There was a saint next to the royal podium, which was raised higher.

"Today, a Saint from the Malinford State has come to this country. It is common for Saints to never leave their country, but the Saints of this world will be out of the country for the first time, I arrived without any problems despite the trouble, so I would like to welcome you today. Thank you, Saints. "

Hinata lightly nodded to the king\'s words, and came one step before. Then slowly open your mouth.

"Hello everyone in the Esfort Kingdom, I am the Lady of this world. This time, I have chosen this country by oracle. Thanks to you, the smiles of the inhabitants made me feel like a very good country, the gods are always watching us from the world of God, and I want to keep my people as noble as ever to be ashamed Do it, that\'s it for me. "The greeting was so strong that I couldn\'t seem to be a young saint yet. The nobles who attended are also impressed.

Then the king raised a glass and signaled a toast.

"Then toast to the Kingdom of Esfort and Malinford"

"""""cheers"""""

The participating nobles raise their glasses together. Then the senior nobles began to greet Hinata to ourselves. With a number of senior nobles lining up, Cain headed to the table where the meal was. Cain kills time while picking snacks on the spot until the lower noble begins to greet him. After about fifteen minutes, the greetings of the senior nobles were over, and after that they confirmed that the lower nobles had begun to greet them, and Cain was in line to greet them. The front row gradually decreased, and Cain\'s turn came. Hinata was already tired of greetings from many nobles.

T r a n sla te d b y jpm tl .com "Saint, Cain von Silford Drintl, your complexion is not good ..."

Cain turns his index finger to Hinata.

Mood calm "heel" ""

Cain fired magic at Hinata in succession. Hinata\'s body glowed a little and disappeared as it was absorbed. Hinata, whose light had disappeared, had his tired face disappeared. And turn my cheeks red.

"Cain\'s magic is warm and gentle ... it\'s alright."

Hinata, who dyed her cheeks, raised her face and stared at Cain.

"Cain, do you forget the eagle, Lord? Are you going to the Holy Shrine with the king serving you? He is ..."

The king next to me narrowed my eyes and pinched my mouth.

"Oh no, that\'s ..."

The king whispers further to the upsetting Cain.

"If you\'re a master ... from one to the next ... you have to publish it early ..."

The king looked at Hinata with his cheeks, and sighed and muttered.

"Well, today is good. The next is waiting."

Cain, who turned to the King\'s words, turned around and saw nobles waiting to greet him.

"So I\'m this ..."

Cain shifted to the next person. After that, Cain ate his meals near the corner of the hall and talked to the noblemen she had come to see at the mansion. Most of the talk was about Cain\'s reversi for nobles, sold in partnership with Sarakhan. The peaceful banquet is over, and the royal family and Hinata leave, returning from senior nobles. Cain finally breathed relief at the end, and returned to his mansion without incident in a carriage. T r a n sl a te d by Jpmt l.c o m

Several men are talking in a room in the royal slum.

"--I\'ll ask you tomorrow."

The man wearing the hood swept away the man he met.

"I\'ll work for the money I get, as long as I\'m a dark guild."

The man sitting in the center laughed suspiciously, shaking the bag containing the gold coins in a jarring manner, though it was dim and I could not tell his face.


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