Becoming a magician in another world

"I'm underage, so I don't drink."

"...I've obviously traveled to a different world, what a rule."

Tomoya smiles bitterly. He looks similar to Sam, but he is a demon king who has lived for more than a thousand years.

The way of drinking red wine also becomes a painting.

Tomoya's collar is reminiscent of a school uniform like usual, but with golden embroidery and decorations.

"It's not a rule, but Liz and the others can't drink. I can't just chug it down."

"Those ladies seem to be busy greeting people, is it okay for Sam not to blend in? Overall, I think they are people who want to keep in touch with you."

As Tomoya pointed out, Reize and his group are filled with nobles.

Even if you don't listen to the whole thing, you can still hear the voice calling your name. In addition, there is the sound of sending your daughter and grandson to the side room, but it is really deafening.

“At first I wanted to deal with the other party.”

"is it?"

"Since I'm not used to interacting with nobles, I was told to leave it to me, so I'll leave it to him."

"She is a lady you can trust." "She is a lady you can be proud of."

Liz, Alicia, and Fran were also chatting with a father and son they knew among the nobles. They were probably nobles from the same faction. They seemed to know each other and were talking very cordially.

Mizuki was talking to a noble who was considered to be a knight, and he was smiling on the surface.

Hualian and her grandmother Mulian were chatting and laughing together. There were people wearing the same ethnic clothing around them. They might be relatives.

"Sam, did you notice? The look in your eyes is full of surprise and envy, some jealousy, and even more. ... No, I won't say it.

I noticed that. It must be because you were wearing a blue shirt."

"It seems like it would be very troublesome to unfold, so I definitely won't say hello to you."

Sam's shirt was blue - I hated matching plain with Günter. - There was an implicit rule at such occasions that only people of royal blood could master it.

The exception is the battle suit top that the court magician sent from the royal family, which can only be worn by court magicians. Of course, Sam also has it.

But today's Sam is, after all, Samuel Shatt, who attended this occasion as an individual, not as a court magician.

Everyone noticed the meaning.

"Until now, the child left by Sam and the late king's brother, Lord Roig, has been aborted, but because you wear blue in public, the country should have realized that the palace recognizes you as a royal family member."

Sam was still the court magician and Earl of Chat, but his stance changed drastically after he noticed this.

Knowing the origin of the son of the prince's younger brother, he married the women of the earldom and Princess Stella. Just based on this, although the position is quite complicated, it will definitely become more complicated if he is officially recognized as a royal family.

Even if it was just a magician, magic was of course related to magic power. It was a good condition to be from a family that produced many magicians, but there were additional items when inheriting the blood of the royal family.

If I could somehow establish a bond with him, I could absorb the blood of the royal family and at the same time, I might inherit the magician's talent. In this sense, what I wanted was sticking out of my throat. ——It seemed so. As Sam, I would only feel annoyed.

I knew from the beginning that she had royal blood, and although she had arranged a marriage, I had a feeling that it would increase again.

At the welcome party, in order to get Clyde to wear blue, Liz and the others seemed to have said, "So that's how it is, now I understand."

"I have questions."

"Ok?"

"I know the nobles want the royal bloodline, but do you want to inherit the blood of that Binbin royal family?"

"that!"