Reincarnated as an Aristocrat with an Appraisal Skill Chapter 109

Published at 23rd of August 2021 01:22:58 PM

"It's about time you got a response. Ars, do you think Lupa's gonna turn around?

"Persuasively, I feel it's affordable"

Two days after the abbreviation.

That's what I answered because Clan asked me.

I felt comfortable negotiating in the meantime.

Successful appraisal skills, I think I was able to discern the high ambition and character of the enemy and convince them accordingly.

I don't know what to do at the end, but I never think it's possible.

"Dear Clan! Lord Lupa's messenger is here!

That's what the conductor reported to the clan.

"All right, let it pass."

On the instructions of the clan, the messenger was passed through to the present.

"Thank you for looking through. I keep the message and I will tell you."

That's what the messenger said and began to say the message from Lupa.

Success or failure, I've been a little thrilled.

"I got this story and it bothered me a lot. It is also true that Kanceth, the Beltzd County Governor, thought that, while he was greatly grateful, he was originally more justified as a successor than Master Bassamark, to his eldest son, Mr. Klan. This time, I was persuaded, and as a result of my own troubles, I came to the conclusion that, given the affairs of the ministers and family, I thought that tolerance was unacceptable and that I would go along with the clan. Fort Bardsen is the place to give up to the Klan."

I'm relieved that it seems to have succeeded.

"All right! Can you drop the enemy castle without dividing as much time and soldiers as possible? This battle is going really well. Als, it's a big deal again."

"No, my accomplishments and other small things"

"Hahaha, don't be modest. All right, then we're going into Fort Bardsen!

Clan said so in a good mood.

Then take the soldiers and head to Fort Bardsen.

Act cautiously because of the possibility of a trap.

The gates of the fort open.

At the entrance, with the disarmed soldiers, Lupa lay flat.

He showed in his attitude that he had surrendered.

"Well done. Welcome. I, Lupa Rooseton, with the ministers, remain a member of the Clan-like army."

Lie flat, Lupa declared.

The clan is on a horse, without going straight down.

"Raise your face."

That's what I said.

Soldiers, including Lupa, face up in unison.

"From now on you lords will join my army. After we both defeat Beltzd, destroy the rebel Basamark."

When the clan said so, again Lupa lay flat,

"We will do everything in our power"

That's what I declared.

Then there was no sign that it was a trap, and the castle was safely dawned.

After finishing the manoeuvres, a feast was held to welcome the success of the manoeuvres and the newly joined Lupa.

I was gathered with the ministers to talk over a meal.

"You were handy this time. Dear Ars."

That's what Leeds has said.

"Perhaps the ratings have improved somewhat. But don't go really in your favor this battle."

So far a series of wins with less damage. The enemy continues to be attacked lightly. Even though it had originally been a winning and advantageous situation in numbers, there was an easy-winning mood to be honest with now.

"You can't be alarmed. The real battle is coming. We must not allow any more enemies to march, so we will come to defend them in a madness of death. I think it's going to be a real big fight around here."

That's what Roselle told me to keep my mind tight.

"Well, a fight, no matter how many straight wins he's won until then, because if he loses in a fight he shouldn't lose, that's when he decides to lose. What we're going to do will be that battle we should never lose."

Mireille says things like she's not alarmed, but she still drinks to get drunk, so I don't know which one.

Are you saying that it could be a big battle, if you do it badly, you could die?

I still can't die at this age.

Whatever you do, you just have to avoid it.

Then I appraised the new Lupa ministers who joined the Gate.

You may not have to do it because you won't be able to solicit to your own minister, but, well, somehow.

"Hmm?"

I appraised it as usual, but there was something different about it.

Name Gender Age, status, aptitude as usual, but underneath, there were notations that had never been made before.

He was born on November 20, one hundred and eighty-three years old, in Milast, Belzd County, Meesian, Samaforce Empire. Two brothers. I have one sister. The father and mother are both alive and well. Short tempered personality. I like dried meat. Horse-riding is my hobby. Women over their forties prefer it. I trust you very much about Lupa, the Lord.

Personal information appeared at once.

Appraisal of others yielded the same result.

Appraisal skills, which had never grown before, have finally evolved.

Why is it evolving now?

How many did you use, your own age, or because you used your abilities to persuade them to succeed in the adjustment?

Evolved without any foretaste, so you have no idea why.

It's just that now I can get more information.

That might have made it easier.

... Well, it could seem creepy because you might know something that other people wouldn't normally know about.

Let's not use it the wrong way.

And then I wonder if I can use it on the ministers.

My feelings for the Lord are written at the end.

Can I see this? Like an invasion of privacy...

But it's not a bad idea to know what the ministers mean...

As a lord, you might want to know.

My conscience blamed me a bit, but I tried to use my evolved appraisal skills on the ministers.

Chapter end