It Seems Being a Minor Noble Suits Me

I was reincarnated as a child of the Warenjar family, one of the insignificant noble houses, said to be among more than a thousand baronial families. To be frank, I was far from a winner – I was the very definition of a minor noble. Not the head of a chicken, but rather the dung at the rear of a cow, position-wise. However, since I had lived a modest life in my previous world, I strangely found comfort in that position. With my cultivated waste-not mentality and money-saving techniques, I somehow became beloved by family and friends, and while being misunderstood by those around me, I went on to solve many problems. From my waste-not spirit, I gained unique skills, and before I knew it, I started getting nicknames like “The Frugal User of Artifacts,” but it seemed I couldn’t stop my small-time noble behavior.