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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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159 Chs

The Morning Before the Grand Celebration ( 93 )

Javier stirred awake, finding himself in an all-too-familiar predicament—his mother, Lady Francesca, hugging him tightly in her sleep.

Her hair spilled over the pillows, her serene beauty unmarred by the stern expression she'd worn the night before. Javier's eyes darted nervously as he recalled recent events.

"Of all the ways to wake up..." he muttered under his breath, careful not to disturb her.

Unfortunately, Lady Francesca's grip was unyielding, her arms wrapped around him like a vice. As he tried to wriggle free, she stirred, her eyes opening with a calm yet piercing gaze.

"Good morning, honey bun," she said sweetly, though her tone carried the weight of unspoken scolding.

"M-Mother... good morning," Javier stammered, his confidence wilting under her gaze.

She sat up gracefully, tousling his hair affectionately before tightening her grip just enough to make him wince. "Now, my dear son, do you remember what we discussed last night?"