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Reborn As Noble

Reborn as Javier De Armand, the youngest son of a lower rank noble household, former salaryman Nakamura Junichi faces a world of privilege, chaos, and responsibility.From his earliest days as a baby to his rise as a formidable adult, Javier’s life is anything but simple., Javier must navigate the expectations of noble society while pursuing his own freedom and dreams. As he grows, he learns that nobility comes with its burdens—managing territories, forging alliances, defending against enemies, and earning the respect of both his peers and the commoners he vows to protect. But life as a noble is no fairy tale. Rival families scheme for power, enemy threaten the borders, and kingdoms teeter on the brink of war. Being the youngest son places Javier in a unique position. Neither the heir nor the spare, he must carve out his own role within his family and society. With his sharp mind, decisive personality, and memories of his past life, Javier takes on challenges that many would shy away from.Recruit allies and build his own influence, carefully balancing his desire for independence with the duties expected of him as a noble. Along the way, he must navigate family dynamics, political challenges, and his ambition to leave a lasting mark on this fantastical world. In a realm where strength, wit, and cunning reign supreme, Javier's journey blends humor, slice-of-life moments, and lighthearted chaos as he crafts his own destiny while keeping those closest to him by his side.

JakkuSen · Fantaisie
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112 Chs

Mischief in the Morning ( 68 )

The sun had just begun to rise over the Armand estate, and the soft chirping of birds filled the cool morning air. Inside the manor, Liana walked quickly through the hallways, carried a tray of breakfast that she had made for her young master.

But when she entered his bedroom, she found it empty.

"Haaa... This young master of mine," she muttered, setting the tray down with a sigh. "It's still early, and he hasn't eaten breakfast yet. Where could he have gone this time?"

Liana placed her hands on her hips, her eyes scanning the room before she turned and headed outside. It didn't take long for her to figure out where Javier had gone. She made her way toward the Pekko pen, and sure enough, there he was—grinning widely as he saddled his bright orange Pekko, the one he named "Buddy."

"Young Master!?" she called, her voice a mix of annoyance and authority. "Where do you think you're going!?"