Reincarnated as the Legitimate Son of a Duke Family's ~ Just Trying To Live Live My Life Normally, But Somehow I've Got a Harem?~

Afterward, the two of us boarded a carriage and headed to the central district where the royal castle was located.

The royal capital of the human kingdom was built around the royal castle, with the noble district to the southwest, schools and research institutes to the northwest, a commercial district to the southeast, and the area where commoners lived to the northeast. Roughly speaking, it was divided into these four regions.

“Still, it’s been a while since I’ve been to the royal castle.”

“Yes, I wonder when was the last time Alex came.”

“Hmm… I might not have been here for over a year.”

“A year or more… That doesn’t seem fitting for the second in line to the throne.”

After all, there was no particular reason for me to visit. I didn’t want to go to such a formal place, and even if I did, I wouldn’t feel good about it. Besides, there were people who didn’t want me to come, like the Second Queen, her entourage, and her sons. I have no interest in the throne, but they seem to be struggling with it and feared that I would usurp the throne.

“It can’t be helped. Even if I go, it won’t lead to anything good.”

“Well, that’s true, but…”

“More than anything, it’s a hassle.”

“…Really! That’s what you really think, isn’t it?!”

“You finally caught on to it.”

I can’t let Serena worry any further. After all, she’s had a hard time just becoming my fiancée. I have to take responsibility as much as I can in my current state.

Alright, I’ll find a good man for Serena.

[T/N : Why tf do authors make JP mc’s so dumb, just why!]

Upon arriving at the royal castle, we were guided by guards to proceed smoothly.

Serena was a princess, and I held the right to the throne, so it was only natural, but I felt a sense of discomfort as everyone we met bowed their heads in either respect or fear.

I think this is still influenced by my previous life.

“It’s as formal as ever. It’s quiet, which is nice, but the atmosphere is too formal.”

“Of course. This is where all the important figures of the country are gathered. In fact, normally, Alex should live here too.”

“Now that you mention it, that’s true.”

“Then, it would have been… no, maybe it’s better this way.”

“What are you talking about?”

“N-nothing. But, it’s probably thanks to Sigurd-sama that it was allowed.”

“Well, that’s true too.”

After all, as the spare heir to the throne, it would be a problem if something happened to me. So, I was supposed to live in the royal castle, but various circumstances prevented that. Well, I don’t want to live in a place like this anyway where everyone would be able to monitor everything I do.

As we continued walking, we soon arrived at a door where a knight clad in silver armor was standing.

“This is for Alex-sama and Serena-sama.”

“Hello, Roland-san. Is Father inside already?”

“Yes, he is waiting for you.”

“Roland-san, it’s been a while.”

The person guarding the throne room was none other than the captain of the Royal Guard, Roland-san, right? He’s from the Count’s family, tall, smart, good-looking, and has a good personality… In short, he’s a really nice person.

“I see. Indeed. I apologize for not giving a proper greeting on that occasion.”

“It’s no problem. You can’t leave here, can you? Protecting King His Majesty is your job.”

“That’s right, and I appreciate your understanding.”

The title of Captain of the Royal Guard doesn’t refer to someone who just leads knights. This title is all about being the person most trusted by the King, His Majesty.

“More importantly, I’m sorry for yesterday. I was defeated and allowed His Majesty to be taken away.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

What on earth is my father doing!? He defeated the Captain of the Royal Guard and kidnapped the king?

“No, no, I also realized my own immaturity. I haven’t caught up to Sigurd-sama yet. I will continue to strive to improve.”

“Sigh… You’re quite impressive. I’ll just keep it modest.”

“What are you talking about? Your talent is no less than that of Sigurd-sama.”

“Even if you try to flatter me, it won’t do any good.”

“No, I just spoke my mind.”

Then, Serena, who had had enough, poked me.

“Come on, save the conversation for later.”

“Oh, sorry about that. Well then, please let us in.”

“Sigh, I’m getting nervous.”