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Reborn as Javier De Armand, the youngest son of a lower rank noble household, former salaryman Nakamura Junichi faces a world of privilege, chaos, and responsibility.From his earliest days as a baby to his rise as a formidable adult, Javier’s life is anything but simple., Javier must navigate the expectations of noble society while pursuing his own freedom and dreams.

As he grows, he learns that nobility comes with its burdens—managing territories, forging alliances, defending against enemies, and earning the respect of both his peers and the commoners he vows to protect. But life as a noble is no fairy tale. Rival families scheme for power, enemy threaten the borders, and kingdoms teeter on the brink of war.

Being the youngest son places Javier in a unique position. Neither the heir nor the spare, he must carve out his own role within his family and society. With his sharp mind, decisive personality, and memories of his past life, Javier takes on challenges that many would shy away from.Recruit allies and build his own influence, carefully balancing his desire for independence with the duties expected of him as a noble. Along the way, he must navigate family dynamics, political challenges, and his ambition to leave a lasting mark on this fantastical world.

In a realm where strength, wit, and cunning reign supreme, Javier's journey blends humor, slice-of-life moments, and lighthearted chaos as he crafts his own destiny while keeping those closest to him by his side.

Reborn As Noble

"Now listen, you pieces of shit. I don't care who you are. You didn't come here for peace—you came to spread your filth, trying to corrupt our people with your so-called 'faith.'"

Javier let out a mocking chuckle, shaking his head. "And now, you think you can force your way in? Are you stupid?"

The priests flinched but quickly tried to regain their composure. One of them stepped forward, glaring. "You dare insult the will of the Three Gods?! Do you know how many noble families already support our cause?!"

Javier grinned, but there was no warmth in it—just cold amusement. "Oh? And? Do you think that matters to me?"

He gestured toward the border guards. "You're nothing to me. You're nothing to them." Then, his hand swept toward the angry citizens behind him. "And you're nothing to all of us!"

The Armand citizens roared in agreement.

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