Tuesday, March 24, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 10 - 5


10-5

Gentle Retaliation


Translator : PolterGlast


If I were to raid the warehouse of Uncle Morak or the colluding Hyamar Company in this situation, it would be like advertising that I am the culprit of all the incidents. Therefore, I decided to retaliate using another method.

Uncle Morak has a grandchild. I kidnapped that still 9-year-old girl, Octavia, from Uncle's territory. I built an underground tunnel, infiltrated the mansion, and brought the sheltered daughter out into the outside world.

Uncle would surely never imagine that his grandchild, who disappeared from his territory, is eating a Kebab Sandwich with the abomination in the Imperial Capital.

Umm... Prince Ashley, I am being kidnapped, am I not?

Yeah, pretty much.

But, is it okay... to be doing things like sightseeing...

If I treat her roughly, I'd fall to the same level as Uncle. Rather, there's no way I could do such a thing to an innocent child.

Do you dislike the Imperial Capital? If you don't like it, I'll introduce you to Naglfar. The seafood there is delicious. Also, they sell foreign fruits and delicacies. Let's see what else... I also saw a shop with a collection of rare folk crafts.

Wow, that's amazing, I want to go... Ah, but I also want to greet Atomina-sama. She is in Erin right now, isn't she...?

Octavia was such a good child, it was hard to believe she shared that man's bloodline. She was quite ignorant of the world, but thanks to that, she was carelessly enjoying her kidnapping life.

That's a good idea; Aneue will be pleased too. ...But Uncle will catch up soon. It's better to narrow it down starting from what you want to do the most.

Then, I can meet Atomina-sama on another occasion... Um, I want to go see a play! I've always dreamed of going to a theater in the Imperial Capital...

She has mature tastes for a 9-year-old. Swaying her Imperial Family-esque blonde hair, she smiled innocently at her kidnapper.

A play, huh...

Ah, men don't really like them, do they... Then, something else...

No, I don't mind. It might be good to experience a bit more of the entertainment in this world.

This world, you say...?

That's right. I like books from the other world. I think those books are more stimulating and mature than the entertainment of this world. They're so interesting you lose track of time.

Wow... That's amazing. You are very good at telling stories, Ashley-sama, fufufu...

Right about now, the blood has drained from Uncle's entire body, and he must be regretting his actions. That man, conceited in his position, surely never thought he would be counterattacked by a mere nephew.

That's right, I'll tell you those stories until we reach the theater. Which do you prefer, Sleeping Beauty or Beowulf?

Then, both please, Prince Ashley

We headed to the theater while talking. Beowulf didn't quite hit the mark, but she listened to Sleeping Beauty with sparkling eyes.

The play after that wasn't bad either. It was a simple storyline, but interwoven with song and dance, I well understood why women get engrossed in sorrowful love stories.

Then time flowed slowly, and finally, Uncle Morak graced us with his presence. Just before the play reached its climax. Octavia directed a blatantly annoyed look, uncharacteristic of her, at the intruder who couldn't read the room.

Did you come to see the play too, Uncle? What a coincidence.

His face was pale. His grandchild must be very precious to him. That white face immediately dyed into a bright red expression of anger.

You laid a hand on my grandchild, you bastard!! Return my grandchild, you scum!!

Grandfather, you're ruining the play, so please be quiet! Geez, this is so embarrassing!

Wh... Gr-Grandpa came searching desperately... and yet you speak to me like that...... You bastard, Ashley, return my grandchild, you absolute scum!!

Yeah, do as you please. Watching a play isn't half bad once you try it.

I offered my seat to Uncle Morak. He had brought about five private guards with him. But even Uncle Morak isn't foolish enough to start a killing spree in front of his grandchild.

Oh my, Ashley-sama, are you leaving...? Even though it's at such a good part...

You should watch the rest with your grandfather. The importance of family should hit home.

Uncle remained frozen stiff. He must be confused. He had been thoroughly outplayed and even lost his words. Glancing sideways at Uncle's disgraceful state, I decided to leave the theater.

This makes it a true tie. If you lay a hand on my companions again, who knows what will happen next. ...Ah, also, I have one favor to ask of you. A kind grandfather would listen, wouldn't he?

You, you, monster... K-Kuh... Understood, say it... With this, we are truly even...

An agreement was reached in a certain direction. I left the theater and started walking toward the Imperial Academy.

As soon as I arrived, I called Puis out with a letter from Uncle Morak. He was surprised by the unexpected visitor. But he welcomed me happily.

Ah! It really is Ashley-sama! It's an honor that you came all this way! Ah, no, but... what on earth brings you here this time...

I hear you're graduating this year. Then won't you come to my place? I want to make you the Consul of Erin.

We were shown to a reception room with sofas. At my words, he straightened up, and his complexion changed from affection to something sharp and serious.

But, I think I will be hated by His Majesty the Emperor. Your position will worsen, you know...?

If it's Father, there's no problem. It's true my parent and your grandfather might have been in conflict... but that's an ancient story from before we were even born. It's ridiculous to go along with the conveniences of old men forever.

When I conveyed exactly what I wanted to say, Puis smiled. Half agreement, half opposition, I'd say. But his eyes were favorable.

You are a mysterious person... You are certainly correct, but the world isn't that simple either. Reality is very harsh.

Right. But more importantly, help me, Puis. Without you, I'll be tied down to Erin. It's true I received the Imperial Demesne Erin, but that's to protect the people of Erin from corruption and violence. I thought if I became Lord and changed the head of the magistrate, it would be somewhat better.

I'll be honest. I don't want my time stolen by trivial chores like the restoration of the burned Manor. The damage from that arson was minimal, but I hear it's too scorched-smelling to live in for a while.

By the way, it was decided just a moment ago that the restoration costs will be covered by the kind Uncle's assistance.

So you fired the previous magistrate. Haa, you are truly an outrageous person... It's short-sighted, but that decisiveness is quite something.

I have things I want to do. I can't keep my eyes only on Erin. Due to certain circumstances, I have to leave the Empire in the near future. Until then, I want to do what I must as much as possible. Please, help me, Puis.

Yes, understood. Then let's do this. From now on, please tell me everything about your private life with Georg-sama candidly, leaving nothing out.

Life with Georg-aniue...? I don't understand, why on earth?

Why does Aniue come up there? What I understand even less is that Puis's brown cheeks were flushing with color.

There seems to be some element that excites him. He's been looking at me dazzled since earlier. When I stared back, he began to look enchanted and ecstatic, so I don't get it.

What is this...?

It's great, isn't it, Georg-sama. A super strait-laced military man and a beautiful young noble. His true face is an ideal older brother who dotes on his younger brother...

Dotes...? Isn't that beautifying Aniue a bit too much...?

I knew Puis deeply admired Georg-aniue, but I didn't think it was to this extent.

In contrast, Ashley-sama!

Wh-, next is me...?!

An unfortunate Prince who didn't see the light of day for a long time! But his conviction is no less than Georg-sama's, and he clumsily rebels while receiving his brother's love!! Aah, how, how precious... It's so beautiful my eyes might go blind...

Umu. I don't get it... I am just a prodigal Prince, not someone so grandiose. Puis was living in another fantasy that we didn't know about...

I see. But, so what...?

Nine times out of ten, you two are in love with each other; there's no mistake!!

That is a mistake!! You, what are you misunderstanding?!

Yes. Both of you just can't be honest with your feelings... but deep in your hearts, the older and younger brothers desire each other maddeningly! Aah, what a beautiful love of the Imperial Family!! I can see that live by your side from now on, can't I... I am, I am a lucky man......

I didn't know. Were Aniue and I gay? No, as if that could be true... That said, in his current state, it doesn't seem like he'll listen to a single excuse...

I don't get it... I don't get it, but anyway, it's fine that you'll be the Consul, right...?

Yes. Of course!

Then I leave it to you. I requested Uncle Morak to give you credits—no, I gave him a modest threat. As long as the relationship between Uncle and me doesn't get any more complicated, you should be able to graduate.

Oh my... what did you do to Morak-sama...?

From there, he returned to the usual cool Puis. He asked me with a composed face.

A minor kidnapping.

I see, a kidnapping. Don't tell me you confined Georg-sama...?

His impression was somewhat off, but... On the other hand, I also felt more affection than before. Revealing the true nature he had been hiding probably means he likes me.

That's impossible. Even if I put Aniue in a jail cell, the cell would break first.

Fufufu... True. Then understood. I will gladly become the Consul of Erin. But please, never forget our promise, okay...?

There's absolutely nothing like what you're imagining, you know...?

No, don't mind it. I can cover it with delusions.

I see... I don't get it, but do as you please then...

Yes... Ashley-sama

Ugh... Then, the first order. Stop with the coaxing voice...

Thus, I brought Consul Puis back to the Imperial Demesne Erin. There was no movement resembling a counterattack from Uncle, or rather, perhaps realizing the atrocity he committed too late, he showed signs of fearing Georg-aniue's wrath.

Even as Vice-Chairman of the Senate and the richest man in the Imperial Family, it seems General Georg alone is terrifying. Due to his bravery and excellence as a commander, the man named Georg will continue to be caught up in conspiracies from now on.

I want to protect Aniue and Aneue. That wish existed in exchange for my freedom.

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[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Chapter 202


Chapter 202

Emergency Request


Translator : PolterGlast


The return trip was uneventful, and I arrived safely in Biodasdal. I ended up returning later than planned, but well, it was within expectations.

Before heading home, I first needed to report to the Guild Master. The information on the wanted posters was solid, and I needed to thank him for putting them together.

"Oh, Graham-san. You've returned."

"Yeah. I took care of one of the monsters from the wanted posters."

"As expected of you, Graham-san. You work fast. Did you defeat the Crimsonroid first as planned?"

"No, the Guild Master of Locorante issued a ban on subjugating the Crimsonroid, so I went all the way to Brembia to subjugate the Meteor Demon Bird."

Telling him that, I handed the wanted poster for the Meteor Demon Bird to the Guild Master.

"So you subjugated the Meteor Demon Bird, Graham-san. I gave it a 2-Star (2) rating based on pure combat power, but it's a flying monster, so it must have been difficult to fight, right?"

"Well, I did go to subjugate the Meteor Demon Bird, but the bird in question had already been defeated by someone else."

"...Hm? Is that true? There shouldn't have been any humans around Brembia capable of subjugating the Meteor Demon Bird, though."

"Well, it wasn't a human who defeated it. I went all the way to the Meteor Demon Bird's nest, but what I found there was a member of the Demon Race."

"The Demon Race...? The story jumped so much I'm not following, but what on earth do you mean?"

I explained what happened in the Meteor Demon Bird's nest to the bewildered Guild Master.

"I see. So the Demon King's Army is making moves in various regions, and they had made contact with the Meteor Demon Bird."

"Yeah, that's the gist of it. The Meteor Demon Bird was defeated by a clown-like Demon Race, and I defeated that Clown Demon."

"This is way too disturbing on several levels. We might need to strengthen the watch around Biodasdal as well."

"Yeah, you can never be too careful. Anyway, I'm going to continue using the wanted posters to hunt down strong monsters. There's a high chance I'll run into the Demon King's Army there, just like this time."

With that, I finished my report to the Guild Master. All that was left was to tell him to notify me immediately if a call for reinforcements came from Locorante, but—the door to the Guild Master's office was suddenly flung open.

"Guild Master! It's an emergency! A request for reinforcements has arrived from the city of Locorante!"

"Locorante...? Ah? The city where Graham-san was refused permission to subjugate the Crimsonroid!"

Since I had just returned, the timing was perfect, but the request for reinforcements came many times faster than I had imagined. A call for reinforcements at this timing could only mean one thing: the Crimsonroid had undoubtedly made its move.

"I warned the Guild Master of Locorante repeatedly, so I'm sure this is a request for me. I'll head over immediately."

"Graham-san, I'm sorry. Having you head out when you've just returned."

"No, it's fine, don't worry about it. In reality, I haven't actually defeated a single monster from the wanted posters yet. The Crimsonroid was a target of mine anyway, so it’s perfect."

"It's a real lifesaver that you say that. I'm counting on you."

"Yeah. It might be strange to call this an exchange, but I'd like to ask you to handle the sale of the Meteor Demon Bird materials. Will you accept?"

"Of course. Buying materials is the Adventurer's Guild's job in the first place. I'll make sure to sell them for as high a price as possible."

"Thank you. I'll be off then."

After thanking the Guild Master, I handed over the Meteor Demon Bird's claws I had brought back. Looking forward to seeing how much they would fetch, I quickly left the Adventurer's Guild.

Before making a U-turn back to the city of Locorante, I should go see Ginia and the others. It's an emergency request and I don't have time, so I'll probably only be able to give them a brief report, though.

When I returned home, Lia and Anne, hearing the sound of the door, came running. Gree also came to welcome me a moment later, and I felt happy at the sight.

"Welcome home, Graham-sama!"

"Were you able to subjugate a strong monster? I'm curious to hear about the monsters!"

"I want to hear too! Was there a monster as strong as the Cruuhamillion?"

"No, it wasn't on the level of the Cruuhamillion. Or rather, I have to head out again immediately. Are Ginia and the others here?"

"Ehh!? You just got back, but you're leaving already!?"

"An emergency request has been issued, and there are people in trouble, just like Anne, Lia, and the others were. I want to help because there are people in trouble."

"If you put it like that, we can't complain...! Ginia-san and Aoi-san are in the courtyard!"

"Thanks. I'll go talk to them."

After lightly patting the children's heads, I headed for the courtyard. In the courtyard, Ginia and Aoi were having a mock battle, both completely focused. I felt bad interrupting such a tense match, but since I have urgent business, it can't be helped.

"Ginia, Aoi. Got a minute?"

"Eh? ...Graham-san, you were back!"

"Ah, it's Graham! You're back already!"

"I came back, but I have to head out again immediately. I stopped by just to report that."

"Eh! You're leaving again!? Take us with you!"

"No, an emergency request has come in this time. If it wasn't an emergency, I was thinking of having you two, Ginia and Aoi, handle the subjugation, but since it's an emergency, I have to head there right away."

"Mmm... If you put it that way, we can't force our way along to follow you."

"So I guess that means a little more time off for us...!"

"I've seen the monsters on the wanted posters, and I know you two can handle anything up to a 2-Star (2), so I'll bring you along later on. Just wait a little longer for now."

"Yay! We'll wait quietly this time!"

"Please be extremely careful, Graham-san."

"Yeah. Take care of the kids for me."

Telling the two of them that, I decided to head straight for Locorante. Before leaving the house, I received the sandwiches that Tricia and Maud must have hurriedly made for me, and I dashed off at full speed toward the city of Locorante.

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[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 293


Chapter 293

(Kyle Calendar Year 513: Age 20)

Awards Ceremony A New Future


Translator : PolterGlast


The story goes back a little.

It was the day before the awards ceremony were held. Among those gathered in the Royal Capital for the rewards ceremony, there were those secretly invited to a room in the Royal Palace. Forbidden to tell anyone about it...

Those present there were Count Gorman, Count Solis, Viscount Solis, Viscount Cornell, the three Barons of the Falmus Army, and for some reason, Darek's wife, Flora.

They were the main nobles of the Southern Front excluding Takuhir, but then why wasn't the Demon Territory Count called? Everyone thought it was strange.

"Hohoho, Your Majesty, everyone has gathered."

When Duke Klein spoke, King Kyle nodded silently.

Besides them, the three present were King Kyle, Duke Klein as Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the Minister of Internal Affairs. Apparently, only Darek and Flora were called earlier and had been having some secret talk...

"I apologize for the trouble of having everyone gather suddenly. Actually, there is a matter I want to consult and obtain unofficial consent for in advance. In this rewards ceremony, His Majesty wishes to greatly reorganize the territories of the southern frontier."

"That is..."

"Of course, I am well aware it places a burden on everyone. But first, I want you to hear the details of the negotiations His Majesty and I conducted with the Empire, and His Majesty's thoughts. Naturally, a portion of the negotiation results and our response have already been conveyed to the Demon Territory Count. Actually..."

With that preamble, the Minister of Foreign Affairs began to speak about what they were thinking, and the means to realize those thoughts.

"What!" "Is that so..." "Such a..." "Then... the Demon Territory Count will..."

The reactions of each who were told the thoughts varied, but uniformly, they were astonished and lost for words.

"Currently, the border in the western Kingdom has become a blank zone, and there is no one around with the ability and popularity to bear border defense. Therefore, I spoke with Viscount Solis and Lady Flora in advance and obtained their prior consent to become the Margrave of the western border."

"Then what about the Viscount Solis territory? No, before that, what do you intend to do with the Margrave Hastburg territory?"

Count Solis dared to ask this point, feeling something strange about his son, Viscount Solis, a party involved in this matter, listening silently.

"In the former territory of Margrave Hastburg before the civil war, the central to southern part, right beyond the city of Burg, along with the Viscount Kyrias territory, will be entrusted as the Demon Territory Count's new territory. So, Count Cornell."

"Count?"

"I want you to hand over your territory, the former territory part and the former Viscount Hiyorimi territory, to the Demon Territory Count. Instead, I want to connect the northern side of the Margrave territory including Burg, the new territory the Margrave gained during the civil war, and the territory Viscount Solis gained, to make a new Earldom territory."

That proposal was an astonishing one. In terms of area alone, it easily exceeded twice the current Viscount Cornell territory, and it encompassed several populous cities starting with Burg.

"Why me?"

"This long, horizontal territory will become this country's defense line extending into the future. Of course, while you are alive, it will be a useless long object. I want to entrust this to you, who befriend the earth and hold many Earth Mages."

"It's a story hard to answer immediately, but there are absolutely no inconvenient points for us to say no."

"Next, Marquis Gorman, regarding you. With your military exploits this time, I will newly bestow a territory the size of a Barony to you. And preparing a Viscounty territory in the new territory within the Empire too; I have already obtained the Demon Territory Count's unofficial consent for this matter only."

"Regarding this matter, I will supplement as well. For the territory on the Imperial side, you should assign either the son or daughter who was deprived of succession rights in the previous civil war. It would be good to give them a place to stand. This was also the wish of my late friend (Margrave Hastburg). Since it is no longer Kingdom land, they won't be bound by the Kingdom's laws."

"Wh-... such... Thank you very much! I humbly... I humbly accept."

Receiving these words, Count Gorman kept his head bowed deeply, his shoulders trembling.

"Now then, I saved you for last, Marquis Solis, with your two proud sons... you must be filled with deep emotion too, right? I will newly add a Barony-scale territory to you as well, and prepare a Viscounty-scale territory as an enclave within Imperial territory."

"This is... unexpected consideration, truly thank you very much."

"Now, Baron Kreitz, Baron Bold, Baron Herald. A consultation for you who will become Viscounts this time. We are thinking it's about time for the revival of the Falmus family. Therefore, for now, we have prepared land equivalent to an Earldom in the new territory within the Empire. I want one of you to revive the Falmus family name there. Of course, the continuation of the Viscount family name is also permitted. I want one to newly support the Duke in the western frontier as the right hand of Margrave Hastburg. For the last one, I will gather the former territories of the three Baron families, and reorganize a part of it with a part of the former Margrave Hastburg territory. I intend to secure territory size enough for each to stand as an Earldom in the future."

"What!" "Then we will..." "Th-Thank you very much!"

The three slumped on the desk, each crying aloud. It's no wonder, as their long-cherished desire, the revival of their master's house, was coming true.

"With this, the shape is complete. For Margrave Hastburg, two Viscounts with abundant actual combat experience will support both wings, handling new territory management and border defense, bearing the heavy responsibility of becoming a bridge between the two countries. Those supporting Demon Territory Duke Solis will grow their power further, and the Duke can push forward with the development of the new territory."

"Hohoho, as the Minister of Internal Affairs says, a new future, truly a thing to look forward to."

"Hmm. Everyone has positively consented to Duke Klein's words; I may assume so, yes? "

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

At King Kyle's final words, everyone prostrated themselves. And... it leads to the awards ceremony held the next day.


"I wish to ask everyone again!"

His Majesty the King stood up again and raised a loud voice.

"How do you think it is appropriate to reward the achievements I am about to state? Those who have thoughts, speak without hesitation."

Saying so, His Majesty glared around at those attending the rewards ceremony.

"What of the achievement of the loyal one, who prepared for the emergency coming from 10 years ago, and pierced through his path unyielding to numerous obstructions!"

Um, that is... who is he talking about? I wasn't loyal or anything, I just wanted to protect my family, companions, and myself...

"What of the achievement of the wise one, who anticipated the invasion from four countries this time, proposed a perfect interception posture, and constructed it!"

The one who anticipated it was Sieghart of the Empire... and the one who commanded the overall interception preparation was... the Old Raccoon, right? I only prepared the Southern and Western Fronts.

"What of the achievement of the meticulous one, who proposed the formation of the Magic Knights, gathered and trained them, and had them play an active role in actual combat!"

I proposed it, but Yuka and Chrisia were active in gathering them, the Commander trained them, and Her Highness commanded them on the battlefield, right?

"What of the achievement of the tactful one, who left a strategy on the Eastern Front, overturned an overwhelmingly disadvantageous situation, and brought complete victory!"

I ordered the trap to be made, but the one who utilized it and won was Margrave Hamish, right?

"What of the achievement of the deep-scheming one, who spun a scheme on the Northern Front and obtained as many as 4,000 prisoners without fighting!"

That's... my brother, right. Because he steered the battle considering it to become so.

"What of the achievement of the strong one, who completely defeated an enemy army more than three times larger on the Southern Front and took over 10,000 soldiers prisoner!"

This is, of course, Alexis. ...right?

"What of the achievement of the sagacious one, who captured the ringleader of the invading army with a meticulous plan, and obtained vast territory and enormous reparations!"

The one who captured him was the Commander, and the one who obtained that through negotiations was the Old Raccoon. I don't think I'm wrong in that understanding...

"What of the achievement of the brave one, who saved my daughter's predicament on the Western Front, and completely defeated an enemy army of tens of thousands with a single strike!"

Is that perhaps about Gord? Helping Her Highness in a predicament, taking command, and proposing the water attack.

"What of the achievement of the conqueror, who not only recaptured the border in the Principality expedition, but defeated the rebel army and was made first in merit!"

I have some recollection of this too, but I'm not a conqueror, and that's an exaggeration.

"Appointing outstanding personnel to become his subordinates, placing them in the right positions, managing them to establish military exploits respectively, and possessing the presence of a king—if anyone has a fitting reward in mind for such a person, answer me."

Amazing~ Who is that about? Loyal one, wise one, meticulous one, tactful one, deep-scheming one, strong one, sagacious one, brave one, conqueror... finishing with the presence of a king. A parade of such praises... isn't the one being told embarrassed?

I muttered quietly.

"Marquis? Duke? Margrave? Not enough at all! I intended to welcome that person as the husband of my daughter, as the King Consort of the next generation, but... that dream was crushed. Even if that came true, it would still not be enough!"

SORRY, BUT THAT'S NOT MY FAULT, YOU KNOW.

"For his loyalty and unparalleled military exploits, I hereby appoint him to Demon Territory Duke set as the highest of Margraves, and bestow a status second only to royalty. Not only that! I have resolved to grant autonomy and complete free discretion within the territory, treatment equal to royalty, and welcome him as an Archduke. If anyone has objections, present a new appropriate reward and treatment for him, and speak to me! I permit direct answers!"

Saying so, His Majesty looked over the lined-up assembly with a face overflowing with spirit unlike anything seen before. Those around were completely swallowed by His Majesty's spirit, falling dead silent without making a sound.

"I will have him lead most of the former Margrave Hastburg territory, its assisting forces, two Marquises and three Viscounts, and those newly appointed as nobles this time, combined with the ceded Imperial territory, to establish a Principality that will be our brother country, the Demon Territory Dukedom. While the Archduke himself retains his registry in the Kyle Kingdom, this nation shall be recognized as an independent enterprise, and as the guardian of the South for our country, it shall become an existence that greatly demonstrates its value!"

"Huuuuuuuuuuh? Dukedom? Archduke? Um... I haven't heard anything about this, though..."

"No objections!" The first to raise his voice was none other than Margrave Hastburg, my brother.

"A wonderful idea!" The next to raise a voice of praise was Margrave Model.

"Respect to His Majesty's decisive judgment!" No... even Margrave Hamish... I mean, the three Dukes who are heavyweights protecting the borders all together...

"We, the Royal Capital Knights, completely agree with His Majesty's will." Knight Commander Gouras... but look, the other Corps Commanders too...

"We also highly agree!" Corps Commander Hoffman, your voice is a bit loud.

"His Majesty the Archduke, congratulations." No... Corps Commander Schultz, please stop with the 'His Majesty'. Wait, with this, the Royal Capital Knights are fully complete...

"We all nobles respectfully offer our congratulations." Count Clay, and all the fathers of Yuka's schoolmates, even if you bow your heads...

"We all in duties bearing state politics agree." Um... Ministers, I'm troubled even if you all kneel...

"We all, anew, pledge loyalty to His Majesty the Archduke!" No, Marquis Gorman, because my father-in-law says so, aren't all the southern frontier lords kneeling at once...

"Lord Takuhir, we will strive for even further loyal service." No Commander, matching the Commander's words, my companions and wives are also kneeling at once...

"We, a clan with an old lineage, respectfully offer our congratulations." Marquis Thorhast, were you that kind of character?

Following the voices that started from people who knew me well, the number of people raising voices increased one after another, and the circle expanded. The voices of agreement rippled further to all the lined-up nobles, continuing to spread greatly.

It almost felt like the illusion of some warm, circle of light expanding.

Huh... what is this strange sensation?

Come to think of it, Anne, Miseri, Rosa, Claire, and Yoltia, who are here, were also present at the end of my previous life... The situation, content, and other people are completely different, but doesn't this somehow resemble the end of the previous history? The season is slightly off from the autumn I was executed, but it's the same year I turn 20...

Surely this isn't going to be the ending again, and I'll return to the beginning again; such a transient story... isn't going to happen, right?

"Hohoho, Demon Territory Count, no, His Majesty the Archduke, please resign yourself."

Ignoring my worries, the Old Raccoon and His Majesty are laughing with satisfied smiles...

Could this be payback for Her Highness's matter? Is it a prank? It's a prank, right? Surely it is, right?

Is this the path His Majesty once said he would fulfill someday, the promise to me, to fulfill the first King Kyle's will?

"Now, new Archduke, reaching this point you can no longer turn back. Shall I have you resolve yourself? Oh, that's right! I forgot something important. What shall we name the new Dukedom?"

No, being asked so suddenly, look, such things should be thought about slowly... Normally, there would be internal groundwork or domestic coordination, right?

I looked down and muttered quietly, but... I can't find the words for how to reply.

"No need to fret. To begin with, there's even a secret story that the name of this country, 'Kyle', was named so young children could easily call the first King Kyle casually. A country is not its name, but how it exists."

No, I don't particularly want to hear such secret affairs of the Kingdom now... Moreover, is that a story you can casually talk about? I mean, really, what should I do...

I was flustered. And completely shaken.

The name of the new country... 'Loengra...' No, that's no good. The sound is the best, but it doesn't suit me. And I feel like I shouldn't use it.

'Nishida Dukedom'. No, that's the worst. The sound is bad too. I feel sorry for the Nishidas in the world, but...

I don't have the nice naming sense to come up with something like Copper on the spot, containing a punchline and a humor. Nishida... Nishi-da? Nishi (west), ta (rice field)?

"West... West, Rice... field?"

"Ooh! Westlights! Does it not have a nice ring to it!"

"No, Rice... field."

"Alright, it's decided! The Westlights Demon Territory Dukedom! Minister! Record it so in official documents immediately!"

"Um... Rice field..."

I had no choice but to give up. Wait, I have one more thing to worry about.

Archduke of the Demon Territory Dukedom (Makyou Kokoku Kouou); that's long and really hard to say, right? They wouldn't... shorten it and read it abbreviately, right? Take the first and last characters and call it...

I don't need a flag like being someone subjugated by the whole world, you know?

(Translator's Note: "Makyō Kōkoku Kōō" abbreviated by first and last characters becomes "Maō" = Demon King).

No matter how I struggle, it seems I am destined to be treated with a title befitting a final boss in this world. Is the divine punishment for laughing at my father's Turnip Baron and Potato Baron coming now?


The branch state of the Kyle Kingdom, the Westlights Demon Territory Dukedom, was born on this day. The glorious new country name was determined by a trivial misunderstanding, but only one person knows the circumstances.

Also, in later years, it is said that those who stood hostile against the Westlights Demon Territory Dukedom and the unrivaled strong army led by the Archduke pointed at Archduke Takuhir and called him the 'Demon King' with fear.

The Demon King himself had extremely low self-esteem, and it is said his daily speech and behavior were casual, like those of a mere noble (or lower).

He is also said to have been a King unsuited to be called Archduke or Demon King, humble about his own achievements, but in the history books passed down to later generations, there is no such record, and only legends remain.

Thus, the new future began gradually with a punchline typical of Takuhir, and will advance with new steps from here on.

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