Volume 6 Chapter 15 (2/2)

Despite the mansion belonging to the Earl Salzberg household for many years,Viscount McMaster never heard anything special about it. –

Naturally, most of the servants who served the secondary residence would have low morale.

After all, their lord rarely showed their face.

Of course, the ideal was that even if they rarely saw their master, the servants would remain loyal and dedicated.

However, that was idealism.

In reality, even for viscount McMaster who was from a prestigious family who founded the Kingdom, he wouldn't easily follow Lupis policy 100%.

(There's also the possibility that the management head of this residence is very competent…)

Ultimately it showed Mikos.h.i.+ba Ryouma's capability at managing himself and also his servants.

(Either way, the man named Mikos.h.i.+ba Ryouma seems to understand how to act as aristocrat… Though as an upstart something like that could be said as unnatural as well…)

Subtly, the viscount's evaluation toward Mikos.h.i.+ba Ryouma raises…

Glancing at his back, he gazes at the young man…

(Do you think the same as well?)

Seeing the young man nodded, Viscount McMaster sighed…

Despite having spoken ill of Baron Mikos.h.i.+ba in his carriage, he felt irritated that the young man behind him looked at him as if he was wrong and pitying him.

In strict Rozeria Kingdom cla.s.s system, it was a very rare exception that a commoner could be made a n.o.ble.

But no, even looking at the western continent, there was only a few cases where commoners become a n.o.bleman.

However, no matter how strict, many commoners had also occupied the positions of low ranked bureaucrats and knights.

In a sense, they were not aristocrats, but they also not commoners either.

Through the eyes of commoners, they were aristocrats and part of the ruling cla.s.s.

However, from the viewpoint of a pure aristocrat?

While thinking that, finally a heavy wooden door stood in front of viscount McMaster.

The maid who guided him naturally opened the door.

“Please this way…”

The spectacle spreading in front of him was beyond viscount McMaster's imagination.

The audience hall was quite large.

It should have enough room to host hundreds of people.

Many of these people were talking with each other. –

(How many aristocrats did he call?)

Of course he himself never thought the place would be deserted entirely either…

Starting from Elena who was the white G.o.ddess of war, then the influential Earl Bergston with his brother in law standing behind him, Earl Zeref.

Of course, he never thought that the letter of invitation from Baron Mikos.h.i.+ba would be completely ignored by the aristocrats.

However, he never thought it would be this many.

(Even Earl Burckhide and Earl Heinbel are also here…)

They were n.o.ble house who supported Marquis Ernest when he was prospered.

They were like Earl Bergston, being forced to stay in their own territory when the Marquis fell from grace.

“I see… It seems Earl Bergston and Earl Zeref had prepared themselves for the worst…”

Viscount McMaster heard a familiar voice from his back and turned his head. –

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