Episode 73 – Sometimes there should be days like this
“And this is Alberto Salihar Maydern, whom I serve. Currently, he is a genius swordsman who has reached the intermediate level of sword expert.”
As I stepped forward with Nina’s awkward introduction, her blonde hair twitched and I took a step behind her.
This is just my opinion, but that guy must have been quite embarrassed.
Why? This is from my experience, but when a person encounters an unexpected situation, they show two behavioral patterns.
One was either to stand up proudly without flinching at all, or to take a step back.
The former case was seen in people who believed that they could solve this situation sufficiently with their abilities.
On the contrary, in the case of the latter, he acted when he realized that he could not handle the job with his own abilities.
In other words, the blonde haired man realized that the current situation was beyond his ability to handle.
“Hmm, why is that? Why are you running away like a cornered rat?”
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With a smile on my lips again, I approached the blonde haired man.
Every time I approached, the blonde-haired man’s spirit withered slightly.
Why is that?
When he puts his proud face on someone else’s woman, he gets excited.
As I approach now, look at me quietly backing away without saying anything.
“Even, running away! It’s just that my leg is a little loose!”
I don’t know if the blond-haired man was furious after hearing my words, but he tried his own way to rebel.
“Hey? Yah? Hey~?”
“…… Yo. This.”
Of course, as soon as I grabbed the horse’s tail and stretched it out, I immediately added the letter ‘Yo’ to the end.
“Young master Hyplus. Have you ever thought that Young master’ actions could become a member of the Hyplus family?”
“… ….”
He was speechless when I pointed out his actions.
A noble is a person who values his honor, and regards his honor as important as his own life.
If you are a noble, you could say that this is a word that you have heard so often that it is close to brainwashing since childhood.
Aristocrats, to the extent that they shout “Honor, honor” Even in their sleep, try to avoid damaging their face, honor, and dignity unless it is a dire situation.
So, I couldn’t take a good look at this blonde-haired man who identified himself as a member of the Hipples family.
So I was about to tell a blonde-haired man what it means to be a nobleman using the one-long speech technique I had learned while working with Professor Julia, when someone came into the dessert shop.
“Sorry! I’m really sorry! Forgive me for this fool, I will educate you well!”
The brown-haired man who entered the dessert shop grabbed the blond-haired man by the head and threw him to the ground.
Then he himself banged his head on the store floor and apologized to me.
“Who are you?”
I asked a brunette who suddenly burst into a conversation between me and the blonde.
In the aristocratic world, it is considered grossly rude to interrupt a conversation between two aristocrats.
In order not to be seen as rude to interrupt a conversation, it was necessary to ask for the other person’s consent, or to be of a higher rank than the two people in the conversation.
However, judging from the fact that he hangs out with the upstart nobles who seem to have just become nobles, he doesn’t seem like a high-ranking noble.
Take good care of your parents, like a blond-haired man.
“Well, I’m a friend of this stupid guy over here. Please, forgive me as I apologize for the wrongs this guy has done!”
Unlike the blonde hair, the brown haired man bowed his head to me.
“I asked who you are, why are you giving a different answer?”
However, that was not the answer I was looking for.
The answer I wanted was for the brown-haired man to identify himself.
“I am Dorhen, a friend of Amshel here. My father becomes Baron Elugen.”
Baron Elugen, seeing as the name of a family I’ve never heard of, it seems like an up-and-coming aristocrat.
If you consider that both of them are from upstart aristocratic families, wouldn’t it be possible to say that two commoners met and became friends?
In addition, unlike blonde hair, brown hair looks quite intelligent.
That would mean that the immature blonde hair has been able to survive until now thanks to the brown hair.
“Seeing that this is a family you have never heard of, are you an upstart aristocrat?”
“Yes, yes! Thanks to the merits passed down from generation to generation, my parents were awarded the title of Viscount in recognition of their merits this time.”
I nodded my head when the brown-haired man said that the merits passed down from generation to generation were accumulated.
One of the ways commoners could become nobles was through the Merit System.
Those who have made contributions for the Bregern Empire over a long period of time, without incident, accumulate meritorious deeds.
When the merits accumulated in the name of the family exceed a certain amount, the right to receive a title arises.
Well, that’s how you get a title and become a noble.
“Why are you hanging out with this person? If you do something wrong, you never know who your honor will be.”
“This guy is my friend. I can’t abandon my friends. He’s a friend I’ve grown up with since childhood. I’d rather be punished, so can you please forgive this fool?”
“Hey, what are you saying… ….”
“Be quiet!”
The blonde tried to say something without notice, but the brunette forced him to quiet down by pressing his head.
I wish I could break one of her legs, thinking of what the blonde hair did to Nina, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it.
I don’t know why, but I envied her blonde hair.
That way, I was envious of having a friend who would step up and take risks for herself.
Today, do I really have friends like that?
I met Ruel and many other friends at the Royal Academy, but when they encounter the same situation as me with that blonde hair, will they react the same way as that brunette?
I couldn’t bear to answer ‘yes’.
So, sometimes, wouldn’t it be nice to have a whim like this?
For the friendship between the two of them.
Of course, the real reason was that the people here were looking here.
And, in front of Nina, I wanted to refrain from violence as much as possible.
Because I only wanted to remain with a good image in front of the person I love.
Hmmm. Well, if I do something wrong, my reputation may be damaged, so I must refrain from violence.
On the contrary, if I forgive them here and show proof that I am a warm-hearted person, won’t people spread rumors on their own?
“Please make it happen.”
“Yes?”
“Just this one time, I’ll go over it specially.”
For one reason or another, I decided to forgive my blonde hair just once.
When I thought of flirting with Nina, I wanted to twist her wrists and break her legs right away so that she would be unable to walk for the rest of her life.
But, again, there’s my reputation problem! Besides that, there are other problems! Is to forgive
“However, if there are rumors that you approached the owner of this street again, and then again, if you approached Nina again.”
As a warning, I blew the butter knife out of sight of the blonde.
However, contrary to what I had intended, the point where the butter knife was inserted was right in front of the crown of her blonde hair.
If it had been pierced even just a little further, the blond hair would have died on the spot.
“Uh, uh, so… ….”
I accidentally plugged it in there, but unexpectedly the kids were terrified.
“Oops, oops. I missed it because I misregulated my power. Next time, I’ll make sure it sticks in the right place.”
I looked at the brown hair and said sorry.
Then I saw the brunette shaking her head up and down rapidly.
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I could see the blond hair resting next to him, sweating.
Well, I don’t know why you’re so scared because you said it was a mistake.
Anyway, I left the store thinking that my warning had been properly communicated.
“Guest. You have to pay for the food and repairs to the store.”
Ah. Right.
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After Alberto and Nina left, the blonde and brunette left the store and sat down on a bench in the street to talk.
“You saw…… ?”
“You too…… ?”
The two looked at each other and nodded.
“I said it was a mistake, but I didn’t waver at all.”
“Monster… It’s a real monster…….”
The blond hair didn’t take Alberto’s words as a mistake.
A mistake? Is it possible to stick that blunt butter knife right in front of the top of your head into the hardwood floor by mistake?
If he really tried to kill himself, he could kill him as much as he wanted.
Having tasted his real danger, the blond hair told his friend.
“Hey…… I want to study and become a civil servant.”
“Yes… well thought out Please don’t do anything like this in the future.”
“I will never flirt with women again.”
The blonde vowed never to flirt with women again, and the brunette cheered her friend on to make a fresh start.
And the blonde hair is said to have been imprisoned for flirting with an aristocratic woman less than a week later.