What if the villainous aristocrat who is the middle boss remembers his previous life and gains knowledge of the game – I will never accept a future in

Although I had not spoken to the frontier count since then, I arrived at the royal capital without being attacked by any strange people, partly because the carriages of noble families with many guards were moving at a distance visible to each other.

“We are scheduled to spend today at the mansion and have an audience with His Majesty tomorrow.

It will be two days at the earliest before I can fulfill my promise with Maria, I'm sorry.”

“It's all right, yes. ...... it's all right. ......”

The words are cut off, perhaps because of anxiety about hearing the voices of many rowdy people from outside, even though the small window is closed in the carriage.

'Guuuuuh.'

'......'

Hey puffer, what are you doing fluttering around at the top of the carriage? Where's Maria's mental health care? You should be in her arms like a big boy.

"Mina, when you get to the mansion, please prepare a room for Maria to rest and I'll do that myself, so Maria is your first priority."

Yes! ...... Sure thing.”

Is it because of yesterday's tightening of the guards?

Mina has become a half-serious squire when the three of us are spending time together.

I can't help but feel the distance between us, and since it's too noisy outside to hear what we talk about in the carriage, I want us to spend time just being honest.

Such an unstable space, which began with Maria's malaise, ended immediately with the arrival at the mansion.

Master Khalil, we have arrived at the mansion.

According to the person in front of the gate, if Master Khalil touches the gate, it will open and the alarming grimoire will be deactivated.”

'I understood.”

I got off the carriage, and what I saw was a lot of curious people and a mansion that was a little smaller than the one in Dicaman's territory.

I thought that the king would give me a very large mansion, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that it was smaller than I expected. The Dicaman family, which originally had more magical potion practitioners than servants, was unable to manage a number of mansions as large as the main house due to the sheer number of people in the family.

The worst-case scenario was to hire outside staff, but even though I had reduced the number of spies, I could only see the number of spies increasing again.

Besides, I have too many secrets to keep.

The magic potion I had reproduced from my knowledge, Maria's mercy, and the two members of the Berthona family were among the secrets that I absolutely had to protect, and there was no way I would hire anyone who might be a spy, even if it was only temporarily.

"Hmm? Oh .......”

I looked at the inside of the mansion, and my thoughts completely drifted away from the cleanliness and divinity that I felt for some reason.

“”This is .......“”

The moment I stepped into the mansion, even the servants, full of motivation with their work tools, froze, their eyes wide open.

The mansion is indeed clean, but not so much that they freeze ......

Pang!

The servants are brought back to reality with a clap of the hands.

"Let's get to work.”

With that, each of the servants regained their energy and scattered.

“Marquis Dicaman, do you need a guide?"

The king has prepared a guide for me to take over the house, and perhaps the guide will include an explanation of the magical tools provided.

"No, there is no need.

Tell the servants who use the grimoires more often than I do."

"I understand.

I will be staying here for the rest of the day, so if you need me, just ring this bell."

He handed me a bell that looked like nothing, but it was a magical device that, when rung, would alert a specific person.

"Finally, I have a letter from His Majesty in my study for you to review."

“......, okay.”

It's crazy to leave a letter of His Majesty's behind.

I'm worried that someone might steal it, or that someone might see it.

“[Silas].　

Search the mansion and share the information with me."

'' ''Beep!!!'''

As soon as Silas begins to move, information about the mansion is sent to his brain.

“ Take a seat.”

I sit down on a slight step.

It is difficult to stand up physically because of the increased information that comes in as the silas disperse.

The pain is, well, a little sore, but not intolerable.

“A lab and a jail cell in the basement? ......

That's a great environment for experimentation.”

It's a pretty good environment, but it's a place that seems to be for experiments that can't be shown off too much.

The basement jail is not something you build in the royal capital, especially if it's your own territory.

I mean, did someone used to live here?

If it had been used, I would never enter the basement where Silas and the others discovered it, and I might as well bury the basement if I wanted to.

I don't believe in such things as curses, but it would be troublesome if a spirit demon boils over.

It would be good if it could be defeated inside the mansion, but it would be very troublesome if it went outside.

There are strange rumors that they were conducting dangerous experiments, experimenting with magic potions, using people, etc. Besides, this is a section where many aristocrats live, and rumors can start in an instant.

The exploration by Silas was going smoothly, and when he got up to go to his study,

A buzz!

"......?”

A single Silas was hunted in this place where the king and the prime minister must have prepared a mansion and where there should be absolutely no enemies.