"Allen, why are you so persistent in becoming a noble? Civilians like us basically have no chance to become a noble. How many years have passed since the founding of the Frank Empire? It has been successfully transformed from a commoner to a nobleman. Look at how many people are there."

"...Er, you seem to have a lot of words today. If you are more energetic today, I can give you some 'help' so that you will no longer be so energetic today."

"Yes! Sorry! I won't talk much nonsense anymore! Please forgive me! Please don't let me clean the toilet!"

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The continuous emergence of memories awakened Allen.

After suddenly opening my eyes, I saw the roof of the tent that I had seen many times these days and had been tired of seeing it.

Looking at the white tent roof above his head, Allen felt a little relieved for some reason.

However, at this moment, the words Eber said to him tonight echoed in his mind again - "As long as you can really achieve results within the Britannian Empire that satisfy His Majesty, and with my help, adding the word "Feng" to your name is a simple thing that cannot be simple."

Recalling what Ebel said to him, Alan closed his eyes in both trouble and depression.

Looking at the white tent roof above his head, Allen no longer felt relieved, but was upset.
Chapter completed!