Chapter 1: Caroline, My Wife!

"Good day, Caroline."

My wife, Caroline, was wearing a lovely expression of melancholy as she dozed off in the courtyard of Davy's mansion while we were there.

She was sitting at a white wooden table with a white porcelain teapot, teacups, and half-eaten scones while she read a book in complete silence with her eyes as heavy as lead.

Her hair was wavy and platinum blonde, and it sparkled like stardust. Her hair colour was platinum.

She is 30 years old, making her one year older than I am; yet, due to the fact that she has big blue eyes that give the impression that they are filled with emeralds, she appears to be much younger.

Her cheekbones are whiter than a teacup that she tilts with her deft fingers, and her lips are like petals on a cup of tea that appears to have been infused with a crimson ruby. Her lips are like petals on a cup of tea that appears to have been infused with a crimson ruby.

I have no doubt that everyone wishes they could be that teacup. hey, how about some of that tea? That is something I believe in as well. She let out a single sigh and cast a fleeting look in my direction before doing so.

like to say.

"Oh, I see why you're yelling for me—you've had nothing better to do. There is no question in my mind that your garden stone is doing better than I am."

It seemed as though she was saying that.

Even better, she stated it herself.

Having said that, it's excellent.

Even if I don't give tonight any thought, I'm going to have a great cock.

"Would you mind if I stopped by your room this evening?"

"——"

Her emerald eyes brightened just a bit before going monotonous.

"Kaitlynn?"

"Yes."

After casting a quick glance in the direction of the butler who was standing in her shadow, the maid reached into her pocket, extracted the key to her room, and handed it to me while muttering something into my ear.

"I will not forgive you if you are trying to fool about with Mistress," you said.

I leaped. The muscles in my back started to tremble. My penis became increasingly rigid as the lovely maid's icy breath, which was three years younger than my wife, entered my ear. My wife was three years older than the maid.

[Davy managed to get a hold of the key to the bedroom that belonged to his wife.]

'Ohhhh! It belongs to me! I aced the test!' I gave a sly grin to myself.

I was able to control the need to start jumping around. If I act in such a manner, my master will accuse me of suffering from a mental ailment or something along those lines, and I will be banished to the dungeon.

The dungeon can be found in this very spot. Nobleman, this is a scary situation. In spite of this fact, it is a lord's mansion.

I am 28 years old and the lord of a castle in this planet; I own both this land and the castle. However, when compared to the realm of a nobleman, it is about the size of the forehead of a kitten.

It wasn't until fairly recently that I was able to retrieve my memory, but it seems that Baron Davy had some fuzzy memories of his previous life spent in Japan during the present era.

He made use of these recollections in order to improve the agricultural area, create new items, and accomplish other goals. He succeeded in becoming a lord despite the fact that he was the third son of a nobleman, a position that in most cases would never see the light of day.

However, the concept is centred on that.

He would have been taken more seriously or even envied if he had been too good. But that brings us to the end of our discussion.

It is not necessary for me to make a big deal out of it because it is nice enough, and I do not possess a skull that is large enough to take a hammering.

The lesser nobility has a favourable opinion of him, and it would be a waste of time to ignore their feelings toward him. It would be unfortunate for him to leave on his own or to be surrounded by rival nobility who would use his unassuming but undeniable abilities to their advantage. Either of these scenarios would be regrettable.

For example, if your second-in-command is exceptional or if your superior is able to effectively manage you, my job is not intended to help me succeed; rather, it is intended to bind me. This is because my job is intended to bind your success to mine.

The second daughter of the Earl of Terrace, whose social standing is higher than that of my parents, the Viscounts of Damwood, was also wed for this reason, and the same goes for the Viscounts of Damwood.

New members of the Damwood line include dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts, and barons. These individuals are in addition to those previously mentioned.

It should go without saying that the venerable Earl of Terrace's second daughter should be given to the Damwood family, but this is not the case.

Unfortunately, she is unable to carry children to term. Because of the presence of magic in this universe, I am unsure whether or not there is a rational explanation for this, but the field of science is still in its infancy.

Because of this, Caroline felt forced to go back to her hometown and end her relationship with her ex-husband.

The cheerful expression on the face of the Terrace family is intended to convey the information that if you marry a divorced person like this, your child will not inherit this land.

On the other hand, my heir apparent might emerge from one of my concubines.

"What are you talking about; do you take into account the fact that Caroline has not yet become a mother to a child? Do you not believe it would be a terrible turn of events if one of your other mistresses became pregnant before our daughter, who is Earl Terrace's second child?"

There was no way that a concubine would be a daughter of a nobleman, and there was no way that my family would accept a concubine when they already had such a wonderful woman as Caroline, right? This was the unspoken expectation that the Earl Terrace family had of me because of the love they had for their daughter, and it was placed upon me by her parents.

Suddenly, he flashed a grin in my direction.

It doesn't matter that I don't have any children of my own because I'm the third son, and both my first and second brothers have wives and sons of their own. I'm perfectly content with my lot in life. A connection with the Earl of Terrace is the ideal situation for me at this point.

Here is where we find common ground.

The aristocracy strikes fear into my heart.

Because it is so important, I will state it once again.

The aristocracy strikes fear into my heart.

As a lord and a member of the aristocracy, however, I have nothing to worry about in this regard because the amount of tax money I bring in is negligible (my farmland reform was also effective).

I am not sure that I want to take on either a significant advancement or the responsibility of leaving my children behind. So, no trouble.

'What a terrible situation! That is, I think, another facet of this mystery that fascinates me.'

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