The Reincarnated Boy’s Growth Log ~The Harder I Work The Stronger I Can Become!?~

It's been two weeks since I revealed who I am with Ravelt Runwalker, who ended the war three years ago.

My life has changed a little since the day I revealed it. You've changed everyone's attitude rather than their lives. The samurai, who ever had room, take the initiative and try to burn my care. Daimyo, if you're lucky, you're after balls.

But unfortunately no one has succeeded because I have Krona as my exclusive maid of honor. Krona is threatening my hair upside down. Krona is cute.

The soldiers' attitude also changed. You were staring at me when I talked to my fiancées, and now when you look at me, it hardens with upright immobility. The air is too heavy to do the opposite.

I've been actively called to training by General Merriam and Merlin. When I went to General Merriam, I was led by a few Grants whose faces turned bright blue.

When I go to Merlin, she comes and tries to tell me first. Some of them were Mimi. Mr. Mimi still flies off to a hell of a place with attack magic, but defensive magic is quite a thing. Even though it is no match for Chanel or Caro, it boasts a strength close to it.

When I poff my head, I say, "Ahhh, ahhh". It can be routine to always poff when you come to the magician's training.

Speaking of which, if you'd enjoyed that before, they'd have taken you to Marlin and Asari. She was blushing when she came home, but was something wrong?

And the most unusual thing is the attitude of the nobles. Fat guy lost his leg after that, but when I went to the Marquis Deplin house, there was a woman of such beautiful age inside that I didn't think was that fat mother.

The Lady led me under the former Marquis. I heard you were asleep sick. The result was not a disease, but a curse.

Daimyo, I guess I wanted a housekeeper and fat people hired someone who could use dark magic to curse me. I just de-curse and activate the magic that restores health.

The Marquis, who quickly recovered, was to command the Deplin family again, and Fat was to have Roy put into his allowance and adoptive son.

Other nobles told me that nobles can't do the one who's an orphan and doesn't know anybody anywhere, but it's a trusty Roy from me and Alexia, the queen. Besides, when I said my minister, I was normally recognized. That's what I said, but I don't know if that's okay.

Now Roy is under the Marquis, studying hard about nobility. May has a meeting with Aerys and Caro about the wedding she's going to do in Arcadia with his wife.

Then, Roy had more fiancées. Because one of the conditions for Roy to be adopted by the Marquis was to have Miklua Carmine, the only daughter of the Duke of Carmine, as Roy's wife.

I don't really like political marriage, but I hear that Miklua himself likes Roy. I also thought the Duke was for power, but apparently not. I've been begging you for a rather stuffed feather.

I hear Miklua's surroundings are trying to take responsibility for trying to kill Roy and the others before, leaving the house and entering the church.

She also cut her hair stretched up to her waist with a bass at her shoulder, usually praying all the time without coming out of the room. My fiancée asked me if I could do it somehow because I would really leave home as it is.

But as far as I'm concerned, it's their problem. It's not how I talk, so I left it to Roy and May. You didn't run away because it's a hassle, did you? It's Roy's problem, so I left it to him.

Well, Miklua is also involved in the discussion as a result, so I guess that's the thing. Before this, you said, "Oh, my brother-in-law."

As for Mirja, I couldn't help but decide to keep her in the royal palace. Because the royal palace is safer until Mr. Meatier calms down the demonic kingdom. As for the engagement, I'm on hold now.

If I knew I was on Mr. Meatier's side, I wouldn't be able to get my hands on it so easily. You just have to help if you have to. Mr. Meatier has given me the magic kit that I can get in touch with, so I'll be in touch if you need anything.

It's been two pretty dark-eyed weeks since that happened, but today is one of the most important days of my life. That's because it's our wedding day in Warvest, the Beast Nation.

Today is Warvest, next week Nanol, the next week is Arcadia, and finally we're having a wedding in Runwalker.

It's just that I'm hardened right now. You don't have to tell me why, do you? Because I have an angel in front of me.

"Also, already! Hey, say something, Ray! I'm not ashamed of you!

"That's right. It's just so embarrassing to be seen."

In front of me stood Ferris and Ekla in a costume like Sally in a previous life. Ferris is a white fabric saree and Ekla is a yellow saree.

Warvest is a warmer country than any other, so it's a thin outfit of fabric. That's fantastic and beautiful again. I fell in love unexpectedly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, they're so beautiful. I fell in love."

To be honest with you, two people dye their cheeks red. I'm glad to see those two. On the other hand, I see my outfit.

... For some reason, my outfit is not the groom's outfit. Protective equipment attached to easily moveable clothing to keep it out of the way of the joint part. Obviously I'm dressed to fight......

"Hey, Ferris. My outfit..."

"That, didn't I tell you? Warvest's wedding will greet your ancestors first and you will pledge your love in the bride and groom. Then..."

Well, it would make a little difference, but it would be like that.

"When you get a beast wife, a man has to fight his wife's father."

... strange at the end. What the hell is that? Besides, Ferris' father...

"Your father was in the mood, too. I was angry that your brother was jealous."

That's what I say and smile at Ferris. Does that mean I have to fight the Beast King now... It's not a wedding.