The Tanaka Family Reincarnates

I want a slum town.

It was the darkness of the King's City that Emma wanted to be king.

As infrastructure development by the coup progressed, many people escaped from the slums due to the increase in working hours, and young children were left behind to work in the midst of the high number of people who gained a full life.

The small children are managed to survive by cooking around once a week by high-ranking nobles.

"Sushi Slam Street!!!? What are you talking about?

"Your Majesty, I became friends with the children of the slums a few weeks ago. Everyone is so hungry... if your friends are in trouble, I want to help."

Why does Emma surprise everyone? And he answers the king strangely.

Now that Harold receives his salary from the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce and the Stewart family turns the kids into simple jobs, there are no more children who are hungry and crying.

But, look, a few weeks ago, Emma made an excuse in her heart that I didn't lie.

"Make me hungry! But once a week, nobles cook in the slums, right?

Due to the busy administration and insecurity of the security, the King never made his way to the slums.

Just look at the monthly cooking report, and we only have information that is far from understanding the current situation.

Emma sighs at the king's words.

Sighing at the king is disrespectful, but there is tension in the hall of the night club.

Just one, the Duke of Hilda Sullivan, sitting on a luxurious sofa on the edge of the hall, laughs with satisfaction.

Emma's sigh resembled that of Hilda, the demon of manners, and Mersa, who had been disciplined from day to day.

Rather than being a nobleman, even the king froze with that sigh.

"Your Majesty, people eat rice every day. Why do slum-dwellers think it's okay to cook once a week? Everyone's not different from us. How many meals do you think we eat a day?

Emma resents the lack of imagination of those who have no famine experience and those who do not worry about starvation. Hunger is more painful than anything.

The venue is also lined with luxurious cuisine. so that nobles who are not hungry can carry it to their mouths as is normal.

"No, the report says cooking provides enough food to live for a week....."

"Depending on the aristocrats who cook, sometimes they only serve a single serving of soup to everyone.

Huh?

"That's for a week...?

"That's right, I don't want to hear about it..."

"Of course, I hear that some nobles cook carefully so that they can eat well for a week. But on the day I first visited the slums, all the children were hungry, even immediately after cooking."

I recall Hugh's words that the amount of rice is completely different depending on the nobility he has around him.

Some nobles divide the warm cooking and the rest of the week's food into bags one by one each day, explaining it to their children so that they can understand it.

In summer, however, it seems that there are few days when they can be satisfactorily eaten as a result of being spoiled or taken away by adults even in winter.

"Yeah? Wait a minute!! Emma, did you go to the slums!? It's dangerous, isn't it?

The king and the nobles around him were amazed at Emma's words.

I've never heard of the Countess going to Slam Street.

Did you just say that you were friends with a slum child, that Emma herself had visited a dangerous slum town instead of bringing a hungry, pathetic child to the noble city?

The venue where Emma and the King were breathing in the conversation stood groaning when she couldn't stand it.

It was impossible to go to a slum town where even the nobles, so weak and quiet, could cook without escort.

It's just too dangerous.

"Careful? They were all very kind.

Emma answers neatly. There was nothing to be afraid of.

I only went in an unfortunate outfit that doesn't normally seem noble, but neither the King nor the nobleman could think of such a thing.

"Really, that's it, huh? You got your escort on, didn't you? You didn't get attacked, did you?

Check with Leonardo despite the King's vibrant Emma in front of him.

Rose and Prince Edward looked worried.

"... no, I don't have an escort. Anyway, it seemed like there were only three brothers going...."

"" "What?"

Instead of escorting them, just the three kids to the slums? In Leonardo's words, the venue stopped.

Even Hilda, who sat gracefully, stood up.

I didn't ask her in detail about how she kept Emma, but I didn't think she was doing such a thing.

"N-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-o!! Count Leonardo, it's important!! You know the slums are bad security, don't you? It's too late for that!

The Earl of Stewart... blamed the venue for what kind of education he was teaching.

"Don't worry! I scolded you well. I immediately picked myself up. But, after all, they're dangerous, but they're human beings. If you're not a monster, you can protect Georg as much as your sister and brother."

Speaking of Leonardo, I actually spent the night in the slums in the air! I knew what to say.

In fact, Georg has a complicated expression on his father's words, as it may have been triggered by the fact that Georg was slapped by a monster.

Emma sister... after all, William is a genius who makes things worse, and he's holding on to the twitching and painful temples.

"Your Majesty, if you know the security of the slums is bad, why don't you do something? Hungry children live in those dangerous places, right?

The King says not to go to a dangerous place, but is it not this country that has left a dangerous place?

Emma is angry because she is not convinced that she has somehow moved from an award to an angry mode.

I know it is poking where it hurts.

Why isn't this job finished?

I remember being scolded often by my boss during the OL era.

People, people, people who don't have time to work until they're helicopters, are seldom praised. There are jobs that will be left behind while I work.

Most of the time, it's a little troublesome or I don't know where to start.

Comparing the King's business to that of a company employee, I understand how difficult it is, but why should I be blamed? The unreasonably reversed Emma's words stung Gusari and the king in the chest.

"... that's right. I'm... sorry. Slum streets must not be in this country. I couldn't be satisfied with the letters on the paper."

"Your Majesty, I know that you are working hard for your people every day that I cannot imagine. I just want to help my friends. Would you help me with the little self-satisfaction of my little world?

Emma wants Slam City again for the King on his knees.

A girl wants to help a slum town that is hesitant to even reach out to the country...

"Oops, Your Majesty!! It is unprecedented to give the First Count territory within the King's City, even though it is a slum town! Moreover, I cannot bear to be told to cook the goodwill of our nobles in such a way!

Some nobles were not happy that House Stewart would get support for Slum City.

In the past few weeks, the aristocrats sometimes complained of tingling and disgust when they realized that Harold and his children would paint in front of Joshua's shop or help him make a dress.

The aristocrats who felt cheated on their work sometimes harassed them a little, and Emma wanted to get rid of the troubles of the slums.

"I know what your father wants to say. But I don't think Emma is lying. I will investigate the cooking responsibly in the royal family."

"What? No? I can't believe it... I don't have to go that far..."

The momentum of the man clapping his mouth is weakened.

Meanwhile, Emma, suddenly in a strong mood, trembles her shoulders and tries to keep calm by looking at Rose's boobs for healing.

Let's also make an offshore dress that looks like the first time we met. I swear by my heart... for my healing.

"Emma. Are you sure the rewards are good in Slum Town? To be perfectly clear, it's hard to save them. It will cost money, and you may not be thanked. I might buy a weird grudge and meet a dangerous eye. Is that okay with you?

As a king, it is nostalgic to put too much load on a girl who is trembling just by being pointed at words like that.

Calling a hungry little child a friend and feeling like she's in danger of getting her beautiful heart hurt, not getting dirty, or prioritizing someone in need over herself.

"Your Majesty, I want a slum city. I believe that everyone has the right to a healthy and cultural minimum of rice and snacks. My Stewart family has enough power to give it. Neither I nor the Stewart family have the choice to use it because it is powerful."

healthy,

cultural,

Minimum,

rice;

Snacks.

………… Snacks?

The Constitution of Japan!!! Behind the subtle expressions of William and Georg shouting in their hearts, the words of mercy that came out of the girl's mouth shocked the nobility of the night club venue.

Even if I was a lord, I felt like I had to give up having a hungry people.

You can't save all your people.

Yet the slender girl on the stage shook her shoulders in front of the king and let go.

A smart word that does not seem to be 12 years old that follows.

I felt a strong will in that gaze.

Every day, it seemed like a glimpse of not failing to work for others.

Dressed in a pure white dress, he looks like a king with a clean heart....

"It's the Virgin....."

Nobody murmurs with him from all over the venue.

In this world, the Virgin is like God.

It is not permitted to take its name without the permission of the church.

But if that girl isn't a saint, who the hell is a saint...

"Yes! It's the Virgin!"

"Countess Emma Stewart is a Virgin!

The little murmur spreads as a word of conviction.

We must imitate the Virgin and strive to ensure that our own people can eat a healthy and culturally minimal meal and snack without starvation!

Some nobles resent some of them, but Emma's words affect many nobles, and the venue gets excited to start right here in a country free from hunger.

"Virgin Emma Stewart. I will reward the King's City of Slums from the kingdom."

A sign of the venue enters the king's ear, and Emma receives a compliment.

"Nh! Sex woman!!? Nah. (You just saw Rose-san's boobs!?) No! What a sex woman!! Stop it!

What a thing to say to a nasty girl, this king!!

Emma denies it with her whole body.

It's too harsh to treat people like perverts in a place full of nobles.

"No, Emma is the Virgin of the Kingdom. There's no one like you."

The King repeated his words to the girl who humbly denied the Virgin...

A kingdom sex woman!! Nobody sees Rose's boob cancer like me!?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

... that's not what I meant, Your Grace! Would you say that because you complained a little?

Emma, who shook her head, looked exactly like a genuine Virgin who was humble and not good enough to stand out to the nobles in the venue.

"Your Majesty, Emma is pathetic when you get so much attention. It would be nice to say that the reward will be given according to Emma's wishes."

Worried about Emma, who began to sweat freely, Rose stepped in to protect her from the eyes of the King and his nobles and hugged her.

"That's right. I'm sorry, Emma. This concludes the reward ceremony. Play some music, everyone, and have a great time today."

Emma, who had always enjoyed Rose's boobs, relinquished herself to the wonderful elasticity she was able to squeeze against.

"... onee-sama... How badly did you flag the Virgin as a reincarnation of the other world...?"

"Emma... he really didn't mean it, did he?

William mourns his face with a twitch and even more painful temples.

Georg takes off his sister's troublemaker's hat, ignoring the reward story that he started by accident.

"Ah, Emma is an angel, but she's also a saint."

Unh and Leonardo nodded satisfactorily.

Emma, finally freed from the stage, was angry at Georg with a grudge.

Oniisama Georg, please bore, len, and sow well from now on

"... I'm sorry."

"... but, well, I'm glad I got the slum..."

Underground in that slum town is a herd of rare mushrooms that serve as ingredients for Harold's ink.

Harold will be Stewart's, and he will be able to make ingredients and ink.

From now on, only the Stewarts will have access to that ink.

There is no antitrust law in this country.

I saw Emma laugh with a bad smile far from the Virgin... only my brother and brother.