Spoiler 이 3세는 악역입니다-This 3 Year Old Is A Villainess

pls this is like a potray of men can't keep thinking rationally, like what you saw tears and immediately thought she's right? and then you see the other being angry, you'll thought they're unladylike and the wrong one? DUMBASSES PLS I need Richmond and Joshua to annihilate her asap pls

 

Spoiler: Ep97 (MTL)

Confucius Oshron was very embarrassed by Sarah’s tears.

Among the Knights of the Imperial Palace, the Knights of Poinax, which symbolizes the South. My father, a former leader, said.

‘Tears should not come out in the eyes of a weak woman.’

Confucius Oshron followed the words like a strict order.

Of course, the monster sister was excluded.

The younger sister, whose protection name is <muscle strengthening>, also broke the legs of boys who were much taller than her like pencil leads.

But Sarah Fogg is vulnerable.

It’s trash to make a fragile woman cry.

Sarah Fogg cries because of Erylotte Astra.

Then, Erylotte Astra is trash…?

‘She’s also a weak woman?’

That’s not it.

Erylotte Astra was the owner of the dragon.

She’s strong.

‘And you asked her for a favor.’

The strong must do the favor of the weak.

The strong (Erylotte Astra) who did not comply with the request of the weak (Sarah Fogg) was a bad guy.

Confucius Oshron shouted.

"Don’t cry, miss! How can you weep for such an insolent person?"

Sarah Fogg put both fists on her chin and sniffled.

"How…. Confucius Oshron is sweet."

When Sarah’s big eyes filled with tears, the other boys quickly agreed.

"Yes, don’t cry. Bullies are bad."

"I didn’t see Miss Erylotte like that, but she must not be a good person."

When Confucius took her side, Sarah smiled.

"Actually, I thought... the capital was a cold and scary place... but thanks to Confucius, I have changed my mind..."

"I-Is that so?"

"Yes… thank you very much."

Sarah blinked and looked shy.

Confucius acted awkwardly, but he was never in a bad mood.

* * *​

At the sunset.

Because there were my brothers in my room, I came to a place where there were no people.

When Sarah Fogg sinned the Confucius in the greenhouse and went to the dinner room, the greenhouse was empty.

Other young children are eligible for the room in the sense of protest.

I hid in the corner of the greenhouse and connected the communication seats.

[Yes, Miss. This is Conrad.]

"Two days later, there will be a completion ceremony for the orphanage in Eclipto Territory."

[Yes.]

"Did you find out the list of kids moving there?"

The list of children in other orphanages has already been confirmed.

There was no Dahlia there, so maybe... No, for sure, Dahlia would appear in the orphanage that will be completed this time.

[Most of these appear to be moving from an orphanage in the Eclipto Territory. It was so saturated.]

"Not the children of the orphanage of the Eclipto Territory."

[It seemed that there were children moving from the Viscount of Sulvin. It seems that there were not many, but....]

"What’s on your list?"

[We haven’t secured it yet, but I think we’ll get news tomorrow morning.]

"Call me as soon as you find out."

[Yes.]

After terminating communication with Conrad, I kept the communication seat in my pocket.

And it was when I walked to leave the greenhouse.

Someone was coming into the greenhouse stomping.

‘Ahh!’

Did you hear my voice?

Oh, that’s why I wanted to communicate in my room.

You guys….

I was holding my breath thinking that way.

But the person who came into the greenhouse went straight to the terrace and sat on the bench and sniffled.

"How cunning people are, Prince-nim...!"

This voice is Catherine.

‘From what you’re saying, I don’t think you heard my communication….’

Sneakily approaching, Catherine was sniffing with her mouth covered with a handkerchief.

"Miss Catherine?"

When I called her, Catherine stared at me.

"Miss Erylotte…."

"What happened?"

Catherine’s chin had a lot of wrinkles. She looked at me in tears and fell on the bench and shouted.

"I hate the star flower~!"

Huh?

If its Star flower, isn’t it a nickname that Catherine’s group calls Sarah Fogg?

I approached her, snooping my head.

"What’s wrong with Miss Fogg?"

"I went to Richmond. I was going to show him an illustration."

"Ah, Prince’s illustration that looks like Richmond’s brother? I’m sure he’s in my room."

"Yes. That’s right. Other young masters were in front of the room, holding Richmond-nim."

"The young masters?"

"They said they would explain because they misunderstood Sarah, so what did they say…?"

Catherine explained the content with a sniffle.

The story was like this.

Catherine visited with excitement to show how similar Prince Illustration and Richmond, her lifelong ideal type, looked.

However, the young masters were dragging Richmond out.

Catherine stopped them.


"There’s something I want to show you."

"We made an appointment first."

"It doesn’t feel like an appointment. Excuse me, Richmond...! As I’ve said before, this illustration is—"

"Really. Isn’t it a bit too much even for the daughter of the Duke of Trang?"

"What? Why are you talking about your family here? Are you trying to insult Trang?"


When Catherine choked up, the young master was embarrassed.

After all, Catherine was born as a princess of a country and the daughter of the Duke Trang.

If you’re really angry, can you even mute a young master?

At that time, Sarah Fogg, who was among the young masters, came out.


"I hope you stop being rude."

"Rude? Who’s rude, Starflower?"

"Please stop calling me such a strange nickname…!"

"W-What did you say?"

"Richmond is in trouble. Don’t you know?

"…Yes?"

"He’s not a child, and stop delusional about things like illustrations... I’m talking about Miss Catherine...."

"I’m speechless! If he were in trouble, I’m sure you’d have told me in person!"

"Of course, it’s hard to say. You’re the daughter of the Duke of Trang.... It means that not everyone lives like the miss.... Is that right, Confucius?"


It was said that the Confucius sympathized with her because she cried so much.

Catherine cried sadly.

How much cried? The handkerchief was so wet with her tears.

I took out my handkerchief and gave it to Catherine.

"Thank you, miss…. Can I blow my nose?"

"Yes."

Paeng!

Catherine, who blew her nose coolly, looked up at me with teary eyes.

“I’ll wash the handkerchief… No, I’ll buy you a new one."

"It’s okay. Is that it?"

"Me and Starflower, no, you won’t even call them that anymore. I’ll call you Sarah Fogg."

"……."

"That’s where the story of me and Sarah Fogg ends, but.... your brothers look like they had a fight with Confucius."

"My brothers."

"Yes. One of the Confucius said, ‘You can’t believe your sister’s words. Miss Fogg is a good person.’ By saying..."

Aha.

I can see how things are going.

‘Is Sarah Fogg biting me this time?’

My brothers must be angry because Confucius seems to treat me as a wicked person.

‘Because my brothers think I’m the most thoughtful person in the world.’

Not at all.

Just in time, a group of people passed under the terrace railing.

It was Sarah and the Young Master.

‘The young people who came this time have a lot of simple children.’

The purpose of gathering here is because of the charity event.

It’s an event that kids might find annoying.

It’s not fun, and it’s not stimulating enough to be interesting.

‘Even though it is an event that nobles must attend, they can leave with excuses, but these are the children who came with honesty.’

In other words, such an event is an event where good children gather so that they are not bothered.

It meant that Sarah was innocent enough to appease with tears.

Catherine, who followed me and saw Sarah, frowned.

"What does Sarah Fogg want to do?"

"I’m sure she already kept what she wanted."

"What?"

"I guess he wanted to be the leader of the group."

The girls had already formed a group.

Usually, girls go to society faster than boys.

I want to be the king of the group, but it would be too much because they have a noble vein called Catherine.

On the other side of the group, Rumelissa...

‘Rumelissa is much smarter than Catherine, so she wouldn’t have thought of it.’

Above all, you must have wanted to be a princess to the boys.

‘Did you think we could form a group like this?’

In the end, boys don’t know that if they have a big head, they will follow the rules of aristocratic society.

The rules of aristocratic society.

That means you will bow to the powerful.

Of course, as time goes by, noble Catherine, who goes first, will photograph them and press them.

‘I didn’t even think about it until then.’

That was common in the world of Yoo Hye-min, who easily encountered a wider society with the development of the Internet.

Do middle and high school students commit school violence, thinking about their future repercussions?

It is common for A to talk behind B, and B to talk behind A.

It wasn’t just for the kids. Even among adults, there were people who were severely beaten while dividing such a stupid side.

‘Sarah Fogg is fifteen....’

It was in the midst of thinking that the center of the world was oneself.

I smiled and looked at Catherine.

"So, are you going to stay like this?"

"No! I’m going to scold the adults in society!"

"I don’t think that’s a good way. If grown-ups come forward, it’ll get too complicated..."

Also, is that clever guy Fogg being the only one suffering?

Starting with her nickname, he would say that he had been ostracized by adults with all sorts of words.

In the end, Catherine’s group, and even me, were an annoyance.

"Then what should I do?"

"Can you leave this up to me?

"Yes?"

I’m really good at organizing things like this.

It wasn’t just the pattern that was an assistant.

Public opinion campaigns have always been my responsibility.

* * *​

Of course, the older brothers ran wild on the street.

Balzac was angry like a dragon emitting fire, and Joshua and Richmond’s expressions were not good.

Joshua said with a cold smile.

"I thought Sarah Fogg had nothing to do with us no matter how she stirred people, but... It’s different if Erylotte gets involved."

Joshua, a viper among snakes, seems to have already thought of 12,314 ways to kill Sarah Fogg.

Seeing that Richmond was quiet, he seemed to have no intention of stopping Joshua.

"Don’t do it."

Balzac said with a grim look.

"But...!"

"I just want to make it fun."

"…Make it fun?"

"Yeah."

This is my favorite proverb in the world where I lived as Yoo Hye-min.

An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.

Joshua’s mouth dried up as I smiled vigorously and meanly.

"It seems like you’re thinking of something really interesting."

"Yeah. So, don’t step up."

"I want to at least agree."

"That’s... good!"

I smiled brightly and went into the dress room.

‘Let’s see. What clothes did Heidi and Betty say would look best on me?’

I found the organized clothes while putting them on, off, and turning them over.

The whole was a dress with jewels like stars in the night sky on the hem of a black mango skirt.

Still, in order not to look too gloomy, the sleeves were decorated with silver lace.

After changing clothes, I looked in the mirror.

And I untied my hair that I had tied up randomly because it was annoying.

After brushing well, I applied rose oil to my lips.

‘Sarah Fogg looks like she’s having a seizure when she says I’m pretty.’

It seems that strange people have a preconceived notion that women hate the same pretty women.

But most girls like pretty female friends.

Whenever Catherine and Rumelissa blink,


"Haaa…. You look like a doll, Miss Erylotte."


—I was amazed.

Some men think pretty women are mean, or some think they are unlucky even if they are arrogant.

So, it was strange people regardless of gender who hated it because of the sloppy reason that people were pretty.

And Sarah Fogg is exactly that strange person.

When I came out of the dress room, the three older brothers lined up and opened their eyes in a circle.

"You’re pretty today, Eryl."

"I know!"

"You look like your father."

"Right!"

"You don’t want to dress up, do you?"

"Yes!"

You’re trying to make Sarah Fogg angry.

I smiled brightly, and headed to the garden where Sarah was taking over Confucius.

Sarah was smiling and talking with him.

"So I told my mother this."

"Oh, yes…."

"I see…."

"Hahaha, ha…."

They are good kids, but they must be dying because they can’t play with them every day and are held by people.

His expression was just like Balzac’s when he was called to relatives’ party.

I carefully approached the newsletter and said.

"Ahh... Miss Fogg."

As I said, people’s eyes turned to me at once.

The boys had huge eyes.

Sarah’s face hardened.

I was lazy every day, so I did it roughly, and it seemed to look very different even if I dressed up a little.

Sarah asked me with a stiff look.

"Where... let’s have a party. Except for me."

I pretended to be surprised and opened my eyes wide and waved my hand.

"No!"

"Or why did you dress up like that today?"

"I learned that formality is important to apologize."

"Apologize?"

"Yes... You were offended by me...."

Sarah’s expression was distorted.

"I’ve never said that before."

As Sarah’s voice cooled down, Confucius looked at her with a surprised face.

It’s natural that you’ve never heard such a voice before.

I bit my lips hard.

"I-I must have misunderstood you…."

"Yes, it’s a misunderstanding."

"If Miss Fog’s heart wasn’t hurt, I’m so glad…. I don’t know much because I just came to capital. So if I made a mistake without knowing, please let me know."

When I cried, Confucius was embarrassed.

"Oh, don’t cry, miss!"

"Ah…."

"Yes, don’t cry!"

"Be kind...."

When Sarah said that she always does, the Young-sik roared with laughter.

Of course, Sarah’s expression rotted.

If you can’t control your facial expression, how can I not use it?

‘It’s just the beginning.’

Spoiler: Ep98 (MTL)

Sarah Fogg bit her lips tightly.

Then she looked at me, then lowered her eyebrows again.

"I don’t know why you misunderstood that, but you don’t have to worry. I’m so happy that you came earlier than that."

She pretended to be sweet again, so I quickly stopped talking.

"That’s a relief. I was very worried because you cried at the tea party at the dinner hall because of me."

"…what?"

"I heard that you were very upset that I didn’t bring the girls."

"……."

Sarah paused for a moment.

‘There’s no way that words like that can’t be heard by other people.’

It was a tea party attended by the girls’ older brothers and younger brothers.

Of course, brothers, sisters, and siblings at this age are enemies in their previous lives, so they can take Sara’s side.

However, there is no way that siblings will not talk about this.

Isn’t it a good topic to attack each other?

For example, saying something like, ‘You have a dirty personality and you’re shunning the poor miss’.

‘There’s no one who talks behind the scenes thinking about their future.’

It is common to talk behind your back in the same group without hesitation.

Adults also go back and forth between co-workers and say behind-the-scenes.

Especially in middle and high school, it was too common.

Then there were a lot of people who had complications.

Rather than thinking about what will happen later, self-feeling at the time is the most important thing.

‘Anyway, I don’t miss opportunities.’

I looked at Sarah with a sullen look.

‘"I didn’t know Miss Fogg asked me to bring other girls."

"That’s—"

"Because you only said to me, ‘Miss Erylotte, I’ll be waiting for you’…."

Confucius stirred up.

Really?

She might not even know that she asking you to bring it with her, right?

—Those were the expressions.

When the atmosphere became strange, Sarah was embarrassed.

"Oh, you didn’t come, right? That’s what I asked for!"

"Because I wasn’t officially invited... Besides, I was also a little upset."

When I said so, Sarah’s face instantly brightened up.

She looked as if she had found a way to attack.

"So, you didn’t come to the dinner because you were disappointed by me?"

"It could be like that…."

Sara, who find a way, always had a ‘crying expression on her face.

"I don’t know why you’re upset with me, but please relax your heart…."

The words made me swallow laughter inside.

‘You’re really biting the bait.’

I knew it, but it was fun to come over at once like this.

I smiled with an innocent look like Sarah.

And grabbed her hand.

"I’m glad you said that."

"Yes? …Yes."

"I hope we don’t misunderstand each other and build a good relationship."

"Yes, what…."

"Oh, I interrupted your tea time. I’m sorry I took your time."

After saying that, I bowed my head lightly to the boy.

The boy turned red when he smiled.

Of course, I didn’t forget to make this scene visible to Sarah.

Sarah’s expression looking at me became sharp.

Sarah Fogg wasn’t such a smart person.

She can never be seen as a smart child at the time of making a group of enemies in this way in the first place.

I think they think I’m super smart.

‘If I go, maybe...’

I giggled inside.

"Then, I will retire."

I bowed my head slightly and left the garden.

I saw three young girls just passing by the garden.

"Count Astra’s lady."

"Yes, hello."

"I’m glad I met you. We’re going to take a walk in the garden. Will you join us?"

Garden?

‘You can’t do that.’

I turned three people around to get the hang of it.

"Since you’ve been to the garden often, why don’t you take a walk around the outer castle?"

"Oh, should I?"

"I would like."

"Me too!"

That’s a relief.

‘Sara has to be left alone in that group.’

The fish bit the bait.

Therefore, it was time to make myself flutter and lose strength.

"Count Astra’s lady, your dress is exceptionally beautiful today."

"Wow, I’m glad to hear that it’s a good dress for the eyes of a lady with a great aesthetic. I should give a prize to the maid who chose the clothes."

"Oh, my. You’re so sweet."

"Astra’s lady, please come to my studio next time. I hope you can be a model!"

"Then please invite me too, miss! I’ll go with Count Astra’s lady!"

We laughed and took a pleasant walk.

* * *​

Garden where Erylotte left.

Sarah frowned. Then, as always, he looked around the boy and opened his mouth.

"Isn’t that too much, Erylotte?"

Until then, the boy, who was giggling and talking about other things, opened their eyes.

"What?"

"You mean you didn’t come to the dinner tea party because you’re in a bad mood? You must be really upset...."

Sarah continued with a sigh.

"In the end, I made a mistake to Confucius because of myself. It’s weird to come all the way here and say it."

"……."

"……."

"It seems like you have to come and blame me…."

Sarah made eye contact with Young-sik one by one with her shoulders curled up.

"Don’t you think so?"

But it was weird.

Youngsik’s expressions have become subtle.

"That’s like a leap forward. I think you’re just here to apologize."

"What?"

"The Count of Astra gave his hand first, so I hope you get along well."

Sarah’s expression was wrinkled.

Biting her lips, she said.

"How can you say that?"

"What do you mean...?"

"What do you mean leap? I’m so sad, Confucius."

"•••••••"

"Aren’t you on my side? I liked your kindness…."

When Sarah’s eyes began to tear up, Confucius gasped.

They quickly began to embrace Sarah.

"Yes, I think the word leap was too much."

"Apologize."

As a result, Confucius’ expression, who was attacked for no reason, rotted.

‘What is this?’

Why do I get hurt by these words?

It’s nothing.

"Confucius, are you apologizing?"

"…Ah, yes."

"As expected, you’re such a kind person!"

Sara clap her hands and rejoiced.

Then she smiled shyly and said.

"Apologizing is actually courageous. I’m happy to be friends with someone who is kind and courageous."

"……."

"Since everyone is so concerned, I’ll forget about Miss Erylotte."

It sounded like a story, ‘I’m forgetting what Erylotte said because I’m thoughtful.’

The expression of Confucius, who was attacked, was wrinkled.

However, Sarah only smiled brightly.

And as always, she became the center of people and began to talk about her story.

"By the way, how far have you been talking? Oh, I even told you that my horse was the horse of the Imperial Palace 4 years ago. My horse’s name is Tiara—"

"……."

"……."

Youngsik didn’t look good.

‘Why I’m so tired when I’m with Lady Fogg?’

‘I want to go and swing a wooden sword....’

Once Sarah starts talking, she doesn’t let go for hours.

No wonder it was so annoying.

* * *​

I headed to the conference room with the girls.

I was sitting down, and the boys came in.

The atmosphere of the two groups was cold.

The girls turned their heads, and the boys, who saw them, frowned.

Then, I opened my mouth.

"Oshron’s lady."

"Yes?"

"Are you participating in a sword game?"

"The one who fought with my brother and won. Only one person from each family goes out."

"You must like swords."

"Yes! I like swordsmanship itself, and collecting swords is also a hobby."

"What kind of sword do you have?"

"It’s the sword of the 12th Central Knights. It’s an Elosodー!"

Oshron’s lady, who likes swords, said with sparkling eyes.

Then one of the boys said.

"Elosod! Does the lady have it?"

"…But by the way."

"Wa! Wah—!"

Young-sik approached with excitement.

"Can you show us? I really respect the 12th commander of the Central Knights!"

"What…. What kind of sword does Confucius have?"

"It’s not black, there’s a Lancer. Fluider!"

"Fluider?!"

When I opened the door, the two people with the same taste communicated well.

Next time, I looked at Misshaer’s lady.

"I heard playing the violin is your hobby."

"No, it’s a cello. I don’t like the violin. As I said last time, the violin is the main part of the recent string instrument performance meeting. I don’t like that. "/I love the deep sound of the cello—"

"That’s what I mean! It makes sense!"

Confucius, who is good at playing the cello, has been cooperating.

Misshaer’s lady coughed in vain.

"…You have some ears."

"I wanted to play a duet" If you have time, we’ll have a concert…."

This side is done, too.

‘As expected, if you have the same hobby, you can communicate well.’

I matched each and every friend.

Of course, I benefit from the personal information of the minor nobles who Michelan and Conrad meticulously investigated.

Girls and boys who have a taste in investing.

Girls and boys, whose hobbies are model assembly.

The conference room became friendly.

It was then.

"Confucius~”

Sarah has just entered the conference hall with a group of Confucius.

And when sh3 saw the other Confucius talking happily with the young girls, she became firm.

"Where are you…? Confucius, we are sitting at that table."

With that said, Confucius was already immersed in a pleasant conversation.

I’ve been listening to Sarah’s boring story for days, so this conversation seems to have been very enjoyable.

I approached Sarah.

"The Confucius seem to enjoy the conversation, so the lady sits with me."

"…It’s fine."

I held Sarah’s hand.

"Don’t do that—"

"It’s done!"

Sarah, who was out of interest, was offended.

It was when she shook off her core, her hands.

"Ah!"

I stumbled back and stepped back.

I didn’t forget to deliberately lean against the chair.

Crack, crack—!

The eyes of the children surprised by the noise were all focused on me.

Rumelissa, who was excitedly talking about investment with Confucius, jumped up.

"What are you doing?!"
Well, I’m just slightly pulling out my hand!" Right, Ms. Erylotte?"

"That’s right…."

At the same time, I hugged my hand and made a desperate expression.

And looking around the people, I stretched my shoulders.

Oshron’s lady frowned and said.

"How far are you going to go?"

She was the most belligerent character among the girls here.

Having a father who was a knight general and a mother who was also a knight general, she was sensitive to violence.

"I tried not to show my teeth. But this is too much!"

"It’s really not! Erylotte, please say something."

"I’m fine, Oshron’s lady…."

No matter how good it is, it looks like something if you droop your eyebrows.

The children shot Sarah with firm faces.

Sarah floundered with a very embarrassed look and glanced at me.

‘It’s what you always do. Are you angry because you’re being attacked?’

I’m sorry, but I’m more specialized in this kind of work.

* * *​

Sarah was the most famous lady in the area before the Fogg family climbed to the capital.

Overflowing goods.

Strings with noble families based on goods.

Although she is a viscount, she is a richer family than most noble families.

A year ago, Sarah thought so.

In addition, she was the most beautiful girl among the ladies.


"I’m so envious of Miss Fogg. A great family and outstanding looks.... The ladies of the capital aren’t as good as Miss Sarah, right?"

"Of course! Who else could be like the Fogg’s lady? It’s probably not even in the capital."

"Erylotte Astra, the rose of Astra, will not be as beautiful as Fogg’s."

"You’re wise, you’re beautiful, and even your family...! Isn’t the young girl of the Fogg really loved by God?"


Sarah was an object of envy in her hometown.

She’s at the center of parties and the largest academy in the area.

Everyone envied Sarah, and she naturally became the captain of the herd.

When the Fogg family entered the capital, they were full of confidence.

However….


"Viscount Fog? What kind of family was it?


Young kids who don’t know the Fogg family.

They wore luxurious dresses every day that they would only receive as gifts on their birthdays.

I haven’t seen a case of wearing the same clothes twice.

There were countless aristocrats who didn’t show their faces even if the Fogg ran around on fire on the soles of their feet.

On top of that….


"Sarah, you should get along well with Catherine Trang."

"No! Do you know how unlucky Catherine is? She acts like a leader!"

"That’s because Catherine Trang has been in the capital for a long time. If they know how sweet and cute Sarah is, other girls will follow you rather than Catherine."

"Still…!"

"Hang in there until the dad enters the center tower, okay?"


My parents said I just have to endure it for a very short time.

If not, I will definitely enter the central tower this year or next year.

You said that if that happens, you won’t be discouraged even among the high-nosed aristocrats.

Until then, I thought it wouldn’t be difficult.

The nobles of the capital have an innocent side.

The self who leads all the noble spirits that are said to be long.

‘How much do you like me?’

By the way.

"Miss Fogg, I’m really fine. Don’t worry too much!"

Sarah’s expression was completely taken away by Erylotte Astra’s words.

‘What? Why is everyone looking at me like this?’

She’s a bad guy!

Sarah didn’t know.

Whose nose hair she touched.

Erylotte Astra.

The child was the main villain in his past life.

Sarah did not know that she could not easily move on as she touched the nose of the sleeping main villain.

Spoiler: Ep99 + Illustration (MTL)

Sarah Fogg trembled and looked at Erylotte.

"Why do you talk like that? Other people will misunderstand."

"Yes?"

"If you say it like that—!"

As soon as she said that. Catherine came in.

Catherine frowned and looked at Sarah Fogg.

"How did you say that? Please raise your voice."

Rumelissa folded her arms and looked Sarah Fogg up and down.

"Well, I don’t know either. From what I hear, Astra’s lady has never been rude enough to hear that."

The other girls also had a decent gaze.

Sarah quickly looked at Confucius. I was crying as usual, but no one helped me.

Catherine and Rumelissa approached Sarah.

Catherine asked.

"I ask you. How do you humiliate Miss Erylotte in a crowded place?"

"I-I’ve never pushed you away!"

Rumelissa smirked.

"So, you said Miss Erylotte was okay?"

"But they might misunderstand if you say it with that expression!"

"What expression?"

"If you look like there is something like that...!"

Just as Sarah was shouting, Erylotte stepped out.

"Miss Rumelissa. Miss Catherine."

Erylotte blocked the conversation with Sarah as if to stop the two frowning people.

"I’m fine."

Rumelissa sighed deeply.

"… Miss Erylotte is so thoughtful. That’s an advantage, but sometimes it hurts."

"Rumelissa…."

"Do you know how Fogg’s lady talked about you?"

Erylotte smiled bitterly.

Sarah took a big breath.

‘What, why do I feel like a villain…?’

With Erylotte’s reaction like that, it seemed true that she had said blunt things.

Sarah shouted.

"I’ve never said anything wrong!"

People stared at Sarah Fogg, screaming with a bright red face.

* * *​

I swallowed a laugh inside.

I came over well as I was induced.

That type of person attacks others, but he can’t stand the attack coming back to him.

Anyone may have seen that type of person once in school.

Seeds who go around gossiping others, but cannot bear gossiping.

‘I thought she would tremble when an attack came in front of others.’

I also knew she would try to express his legitimacy.

To do so, I had no choice but to fight back with ‘I’ve never lied.’

‘I’m sure you’ve never lied.’

You’ve always cleverly changed the situation.

But.

‘Fool, if you say that there, you’ll try to guess.’

Have you ever said anything wrong?

Catherine squinted her eyes.

"You said Miss Erylotte stopped us from going to the banquet?"

"I asked Miss Erylotte to bring the girls. But she didn’t bring anyone."

Mishar’s lady, who was closest to me from the stairs at the time, frowned.

"I heard that. That wasn’t a favor, was it?"

"W-What…?"

"The only thing the lady said was, ‘Miss Erylotte, will you be waiting?’ It was one word."

"So, I’ll be waiting for you to bring the girls—!"

"How do you understand that?"

The other girls agreed.

"I’m the one who decided not to go to a tea party."

"Me too."

"Me too."

"It wasn’t because of Miss Erylotte, it wasn’t because of your wonderful behavior."

Sarah trembled. Catherine looked at Sarah with an insensitive look.

"I was angry because we went around saying we were stalking you."

"That’s—"

"When the hell did we shun you? Miss Karen was looking for you all day that day."

"……."

“Wherever I went, I always took the lady with me.”

Rumelissa burst into laughter.

"Do you think they’ll say that to treat you like a servant?"

"I swear, I’ve never treated girls as servants. You said you wanted to be called Star Flower because you were young, right?"

"……."

"The lady’s father saw the twinkling snowdrops and called it Star Flower."

"……."

I was staring at Sarah between Rumelissa and Catherine.

Of course, while trying to press the corners of my mouth that is about to go up.

‘Look, if you claim you’ve never said something wrong, you’re guessing it’s like this.’

Confucius’ expressions were crumpled.

They were covering Sarah with a good heart.

But in fact, it was understandable to be angry to find out that I was deceived by that clever word.

Confucius Oshron shouted with a frown.

“What do you mean, Miss Fogg?"

"T-This, so, this is..."

"Oh, wait a minute."

One of the Confucius raised his hand.

"Is it true that Count Astra said that the lady was rude to Fogg’s lady?"

"Wow, is that a lie?"

"Really?"

Sarah’s face turned blue.

I heard from Joshua and knew what Sarah had to say about it.

But she took his hand and said.

"Me?"

"That’s right! Isn’t it?!"

Sarah urgently said, so I looked around my head.

"Aah, I remember. That’s what you said."

"Look! I didn’t say something that didn’t exist—"

"Because the lady called me ‘dirty blood’."

"……!"

Others breathed heavily.

My birth is a story that is openly circulating.

But even so, it was very rude to say that to me directly.

In particular, the word ‘dirty blood’ to mock me was a sound that I should never put in my mouth in front of me.

"I-I’ve n-never said that before…."

"You came and told me after that."

I tilted my head and looked straight at Sarah.

"There is no way that such a thoughtful person has half of the shallow blood. So I apologize for the rude misunderstanding of the lady."

"T-That…!"

"That’s why you told me. It’s rude."

"……."

"Did I say something wrong?"

Rumelissa’s face, which values manners, was completely crumpled.

"It’s amazing. How can you say that…?"

The expressions of the girls who liked her were also completely frozen.

Of course, the faces of Confucius rotted.

"That’s terrible."

"Wow... I’ve never seen such a strange person before."

"It’s a shame that you were swayed by someone like that."

There was no one here to help Sarah anymore.

It was obvious how Sarah would try to get out of here.

‘Are you going to cry again?’

Due to her strange nature of using tears as a weapon, I was sure she would do so.

As expected, Sarah’s eyes were filled with tears.

But.

"Heuk…."

I’m faster.

I covered my mouth and shivered my shoulders thinly.

Catherine and Rumelissa said, covering me up as if protecting me from both sides.

"You don’t have to be swayed by that, Miss Erylotte."

"It’s a word that proves you’re trash."

"In the meantime, we realized again how wonderful the lady was."

The other girls quickly approached me.

Confucius also hesitated and said.

"I’m sorry, miss."

"I was swayed by these words and hurt you…."

"Uh, what should I do…?"

Sarah was standing alone while everyone was gathering at me.

Sarah swallowed her dry saliva.

"It-It’s not like that, I-I just…."

Catherine looked at Sarah Fogg with fierce eyes.

"You shouldn’t think about moving on easily."

Rumelissa said, wiping away my tears with a handkerchief.

"Don’t worry, Miss Erylotte. I won’t let you see Fogg’s face again."

Catherine and Rumelissa were social princesses.

I even asked the two for a justification.

Now Sarah Fogg will not be able to carry her face around in the capital society.

‘Come on, it’s over.’

Sarah Fogg’s underage social store has been completed, so now all you have to do is find Dahlia….

—That was when I thought about it.

A familiar face was seen through the open door.

Red hair like the burning sun, black eyes that seem to gather the darkness of the night.

And golden hair that glistens like pure gold and blue eyes like the sea.

They were twins.

Balzac looked at me with a stiff face.

Joshua’s expression was also cold.

Their gaze slowly shifted to Sarah Fogg.

Balzac’s hand shook when he grabbed the doorknob.

"Why you cry…?"

"...she made Erylotte cry."

Oh my god!

I looked at the two in embarrassment.

"Oh, brother, it’s not like that, I’m not crying...!"

I was embarrassed because I couldn’t say it was fake tears.

Kwagwagwa—!

The floor broke and a block of stone began to rise.

There was a big commotion.

"T-This…!"

"Don’t tell me…!"

I shouted quickly.

"Run away!"

It is Joshua’s protection, <Compression>.

A powerful wide-area protection that is difficult to even participate in training in Astra Castle.

It was combined with Balzac’s protection, <Reinforcement>.

This happened only once three years ago.

I was a steel crow with Lagon. When someone almost died.

When I was with Lagon, a steel raven, and I almost died by mistake.

I clearly remember what happened to Daymond’s jurisdiction at that time.

‘Eclipto Castle is going to collapse…!’

While the people turned blue, I quickly held hands with Rumelissa and Catherine.

And shouted at the girls.

"Run away, hurry!"

Of course, I wanted to smack Sarah, but I didn’t expect this!

* * *​

In 30 minutes.

Children gathered in the garden with an expression of lost soul.

Luckily, Richmond quickly <Move> those twins, and the castle would have collapsed otherwise.

Even though he hurriedly moved it, the conference hall was smashed.

‘If I had been hit over there....’

Youngsik trembled.

Catherine and Rumelissa looked to the side as much as they could.

Count Astra’s twins were being severely scolded by Erylotte.

"Are you activating the protection? And also wide-area?"

"……."

"Did you use your protection without thinking about stopping your footwear?"

"……."

"What are you going to do now? The conference hall was smashed!"

"……."

"……."

The children realized when they saw the two people bowing their heads like mice in front of the cat.

‘The captain over there is....’

‘Yeah, yes. The captain is….’

Those scary twins were stuck in a little Erylotte with one head.

The children realized.

Why the Astra family is called the strongest spear.

Astra is famous for have the strongest offensive protection in the world.

The brothers under the jurisdiction of Daymond who have the strongest protection in Astra.

Above the brothers….

The children swallowed their dry saliva.

‘I should never mess with Erylotte Astra.’

I don’t know where Sarah Fogg went.

Perhaps she ran away from the twins.

You will never appear in front of Erylotte Astra in the future.

The boys glanced at the girls.

They were trembling like themselves, but they recovered quickly and were holding communication seats one by one.

"Sarah Fogg. Sarah Fogg from the viscount Fogg!"

"It’s really amazing...!"

"I feel sorry for you, Erylotte!"

They was ranting to the godmothers of the social world.

On top of that, Catherine and Rumelissa are….

"Yes, mother. She made a false rumor that she bullied her!"

"Sara Fogg is such a weird person, dad!"

The boys thought of it as a face that was out of soul.

‘I’m not going to mess with the girls either.’

* * *​

At that time, the main street of Eclipto.

Han Ji-hyuk was frowning and holding parchment.

‘So this is Dahlia.’

It was a portrait painted by Erylotte.

But no matter how much you look at it, this….

"Looks like a frog."

Erylotte was good at everything, except for art.

At the same time, it is only strange to recognize and buy good paintings.

This morning there was no Dahlia in the ‘list of children to be transferred to the orphanage to be completed’ from Conrad.

That means that Dahlia has not yet been transferred to the orphanage.


"Even if she is not in the orphanage, she will be in the Ecliptic Territory."

"Why?"

"After becoming an orphan, she wouldn’t come to the Eclipto Territory? She is the Eclipto Territory’s child, so she must be here in the orphanage."

"Hmm…."

"I can’t go out because of the completion ceremony, so you investigate it."


Han Ji-hyuk sighed.

‘It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.’

How do you want me to find Dahlia out of so many people?

In any case, she is number one when it comes to pampering people.

‘Let’s find in the slums first.’

Han Ji-hyuk lifted a congregation clock in his arms.

I had to go around the slums until evening, and then I had to enter Eclipto Castle to serve him.

​

Han Ji-hyuk, who checked the clock, raised his head.

I smell something sweet.

It was crepe.

‘She likes it, so I’ll buy it for her.’

It was when he approached the crepe stall with a grin.

I bumped into someone.

"Ah! I’m sorry!"

Spoiler: Ep100 (MTL)

It was a brown-haired girl wearing a hat.

Her age is about 10-12 years old.

"I’m sorry. Are you hurt?"

When the girl asked with a puzzled face, Han Ji-hyuk replied.

"No."

"That’s a relief! I’m sorry."

The child was about to bow his head.

"Martha, eat and go!"

A warm woman who appears to be the owner of the bakery shouted at the child.

"No. My sister is waiting...!"

"Then wait. And I’ll give you some."

"You don’t have to do that…."

"I don’t know what you guys are doing? Wait a minute."

The child approached the store restlessly.

The woman put something in an envelope and brought it. Seeing that the baguette was sticking out on the envelope, it seemed that he had brought bread.

The child who received the envelope murmured.

"Thank you always."

"What? What’s left?"

“But I always receive it….”

"I have a question."

"Huh? Ah, what.... What do you want to do?"

"Is that child’s name Martha?"

"Right."

“What are your parents like…?”

When asked that, the woman frowned.

Then, she stared at Han Ji-hyuk with a wary eye.

"Who asked that? What does it matter if a child has parents or not?"

"It’s because I’m looking for a child."

"What kind of kid?"

Han Ji-hyuk once made up the story like a scammer.

"The master is looking for his lost daughter."

"...are you a servant of a noble family?"

"That’s right."

"Then it wouldn’t have anything to do with that child...."

When the bakery owner muttered, the man who was baking crepe dough at the street vendor said.

"Oh, just tell me. Who knows if Martha is a noble young lady?"

"Still…."

"They said her mother raised her alone without a father. That mother also died last year."

"But Martha’s mother wasn’t the one who had something to do with the nobleman."

"I don’t think so...."

"Why does that have to be a bit of an appearance?"

The bakery owner glanced at Han Ji-hyuk.

"He comes to me whenever I need a hand, and that’s about it. How’s your sister?"

"……."

"That’s a big deal. How can you take care of yourself with a young body?"

"It’s okay!"

"Tell me if there’s anything I can do to help."

"Just talking about it makes me feel reassured."

The child smiled and bowed deeply to greet.

"Good bye!"

The child, who spoke, hugged the envelope and ran quickly.

Han Ji-hyuk, who was looking at the child’s back, squinted.

‘It’s a blue eye, but...’

Han Ji-hyuk took out Dalia’s portrait and checked it.

He still had a frog-like face.


"Do you think I’ll recognize Dahlia with this picture?"

"……Look carefully."

"If I look closely, will I see Dahlia’s face there?"

"He also has dimples..... Oh, he has a very nice impression because of the drooping corners of his eyes. Also, there is a small scar on his eyebrows, and his double eyelids are so thin that at first glance it looks like they don’t exist, so he has an Asian-like face...."


It seemed to have a similar face to the explanation.

Han Ji-hyuk approached the owner of the bakery where he sighed.

"It was nice to be a person, but I was an ordinary woman everywhere. It has plenty of presence, and there is no noticeable corner."

Han Ji-hyuk quickly took a gold coin out of his arms.

When I handed over the gold coins, the bakery owner’s face was distorted.

"Do I look like a person who sells children’s for this kind of money? Put it in!"

Han Ji-hyuk smiled awkwardly.

“It’s not that the person my master is looking for doesn’t stand out.

"……."

"The owner is eagerly looking for her daughter. Can’t you please tell us?"

"By any chance, Martha may be the child you’re looking for, so tell me. There could be at least one such luck in her life."

The woman with her arms crossed began to talk.

"Martha is a good child. She has been pushing the cart since she was seven years old to take care of her mother. Now that she is a frozen fish, she got sick and she won’t give up even though she is doing it today and tomorrow."

"What about her older sister?"

"Sister?"

The woman snorted.

The man in the crepe stall shook his head, too.

"In terms of temperament and the same reason, it’s the number one reason in this town! Martha is a good-natured person, if it wasn’t for that, she would have thrown away that trouble right away."

"What’s her name?"

"Marie."

"Marie…."

"I can’t even tell you how bad her personality is. Once, Martha made a mistake pushing Marie’s way chair."

"Yes."

"That’s why she got a wound around my eye. She poked her sister’s eyes with a pencil because of that!"

"What?!"

"You hurt me, so you should get hurt, too. She was freaked out, too, during her mom’s funeral. Being strong is indescribable."

Han Ji-hyuk frowned.

Dahlia, who heard from Erylotte, was a very good-tempered child.

A child who is nice, friendly, likes people, and knows how to forgive even if he makes a mistake….

‘If there is a possibility, is it on Martha’s side? But Marie also said that there were wounds around her eyes.’

It was necessary to check between left and right.

* * *​

That night.

Han Ji-hyuk came to Eclipto Castle with a tired face.

As I was handing over the bookshelf, I glanced at him, who was completely out of his mind.

"What’s wrong with your expression?"

"I feel sorry for Martha…. Marie should be punished by heaven."

"What?"

Han Ji-hyuk’s words were like this.

He said he accidentally saw a child similar to Dahlia in the downtown area of Eclipto Territory.

From what I heard, it was the same that there was no father’s side and that his mother died.

So he went to the kids’ house to take a look...

"Her older sister is bullying her all day!"

"Who told you to know about the sisters? They told you to know Dahlia."

"I’ve got a video."

Han Ji-hyuk took out the magic tool I gave him.

Although it was a short time within 3 seconds, it was a special magic tool to capture videos.

I started the magic tool.


[How am I supposed to eat this? You’re trying to run away because you’re tired of me, isn’t? Right?]

[No, it’s not. Sister….]

[Noisy—! Stop pretending to be nice!]


"The one who screams is Marie, and the one who says no is Martha—"

"…Dahlia."

"Yeah? It’s Dahlia?"

Han Ji-hyuk shook his head.

"As expected, I thought Martha would be Dahlia. You should consider me great for recognizing me through that portrait."

"No."

"Uh?"

"Dahlia… this it."

The one I was pointing to was the person shouting.

So it was towards Marie, who was older than me.

Han Ji-hyuk said as if he can’t believe.

"I heard Dahlia is a good girl."

"……."

"Marie is such a terrible person. I heard that she did everything. In particular, she was a complete professional in harassing her poor sister."

Personality may have changed when you were young.

I met Dahlia when I was 18 years old.

‘It can change in 8 years.’

"Age? How old are she?"

"They said they were twins. They’re one year younger than you."

"……."

"By the way, Dahlia’s eyes are different. They both have blue eyes."

"What?"

I quickly looked at Han Ji-hyuk.

‘What the hell happened?’

Humans are not cats, and eye colors never change as they grow up.

I remembered the memory of my first life.


"Dahlia’s eyes are really pretty color. It’s like the green of summer when Dahlia flowers bloom."

"It’s like a beautiful emerald sea without people."

"Brothers, please stop saying things like that…. I’m so shy."

"Hahaha, Dahlia always finds it difficult to compliment."


It was clearly green eyes.

‘It’s too similar to say it’s not Dahlia.’

In particular, Marie’s side, the older sister, was completely a miniature form of Dalia.

"Where do they live?"

"It’s not far from the castle."

"I should get ready to go out in the morning."

"And the completion ceremony?"

"I’ll go before the completion ceremony."

"Okay."

I told Han Ji-hyuk, and I kept watching the video of the magic tool.

No matter how much I thought about it, there were too many strange things.

Like a cogwheel that’s out of place.


The next day.

I left Eclipto Castle early in the morning.

Of course, it was to go to the sisters Marie and Martha.

As Han Ji-hyuk said, the sister’s house is not far away.

It took only about 30 minutes to go to in a carriage.

The problem is….

"Is their house in the middle of the mountain?"

"Okay."

The mountain was rough, so I couldn’t enter the carriage.

‘But to use move stone....’

With the completion ceremony, the boundaries of the Eclipto Territory were strengthened.

Even if you don’t have enough money to launch a strong barrier, you’ll probably be investigating the level of magic flow.

It’s difficult if you use the protective stone of <Move> for nothing and get trampled on.

‘Only one, I shouldn’t go into Astra just because I looked at the place where those sisters live.’

Later, when I find Dahlia, there may be some people who find it suspicious that I visited my sister.

"Let’s walk."

When I spoke with a determined face, Han Ji-hyuk’s expression crumpled.

"Wearing that dress?"

"Yeah."

"…You’re crazy."

"Argh! What are you doing?"

"Are you going to mess around with the completion ceremony?"

"I’m going to walk carefully!"

"I’ll walk well in my shoes. Stay still."

Han Ji-hyuk hugged me and strode through the mountain.

‘It’s not like I’m weak.’

I thought I was going to scream that I was going to die in less than 10 minutes, but I walk well.

When I turned 10, I grew taller and gained a lot of weight, but there was no sign of difficulty.

Come to think of it, he’s tall, too.

It has quite a skeleton.

‘I can understand why Mosco keeps telling Han Ji-hyuk to train.’

The conditions are good, so you can be strong if you train.

However, I couldn’t force him because he hated training.

I hugged Han Ji-hyuk and headed to the middle of the mountain.

I was looking behind because I was hugging him, but Han Ji-hyuk paused.

"Hey."

"What is?"

"To not die from a bear, you have to pretend to be dead?"

"I heard that only happens in fairy tales. I think they said that if you pretend to be dead, it turned away. Why do you ask that?"

"…Because there is a bear in front of us."

I turned my head away like a machine.

"……."

"……."

A huge bear was staring at us still.

"What should I do now?"

Han Ji-hyuk asked, so I spoke quietly.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

"Run!"

When I shouted, Han Ji-hyuk started running like crazy.

When I met the bear, I thought I had to step back carefully and get out, but the bear was already on the offensive.

Running is the only answer.

However, the bear was running at an extremely high speed.

‘What’s this? What!’

Didn’t we have a buff for the main character?

Why you did suddenly returned as an unlucky Erylotte?

‘Is the main character crisis?’

Did it go all the way there already?

Han Ji-hyuk was surprisingly strong, but that didn’t mean he was as strong as the knights.

Naturally, it was too much to run fast with a 10-year-old child.

I felt like I was going to get caught like this.

I jumped and ran in a hurry myself.

Then there was a crossroads.

"Han Ji-hyuk, go over there!"

"You!"

"I’m on the other side!"

"What are you going to do?!"

"One must live!"

It doesn’t help to be together.

I’m small, so as soon as I reach the bear, I’ll be torn and kicked.

However, Han Ji-hyuk is still holding a bear….

‘That bear is too big.’

Rather than being caught and becoming a bear’s health food, it was better to survive at least one.

I and Han Ji-hyuk started running separately from each other.

The bear chased me.

‘I think that side will have more fat. So why me?!’

Does it stand out because I’m wearing a bright red dress?

If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn’t go to the completion ceremony just because I was sick...!

‘I should have come in walkers instead of shoes!’

No, sneakers!

If I survive here, I will definitely develop sneakers and stop them…!

I ran like crazy.

I was ready to die, but the distance was only getting narrower.

The bear swung its front paws.

A distance that was close to reach.

Shocked, I shouted.

"Ombre!"

Speaking, Ombre, who popped out of the shadow, grabbed the bear’s leg.

"Ggeoh—!"

After the bear fell, I ran toward the sound of water.

‘Beasts hate water, so if you stay in the water or cross the river…!’

I rushed, but the bear quickly got up and chased me.

Aack!

Should I have carried Lagon around?

But what else would the nobles have cried about if they had carried me around…!

Even in an emergency, I had all sorts of thoughts.

Seeing the sound of the water getting louder and louder, it seems that it is almost in the valley.

I rather wished the water would be deep.

‘It’s shallow...!’

But I jumped into the water for now.

The bear chased into the water.

"Ombre!"

I shouted, but Ombre just wandered in the water, not knowing what to do.

The water seemed scary because it was still a young monster.

I curled up in the water in the narrow distance.

‘I’m dying—!’

It made a creaking sound and dived below the surface.

I can hear the sound of splashing water right behind my back.

But it was weird.

No matter how much time passed, it didn’t hurt.

‘What?’

I crept out of the water and turned my head.

"Huh?"

A bear hit by bamboo spears was lying on the water.

And standing on it was....

"Who are you?"

A boy was frowning and looking at me.

I looked up in embarrassment, and he looked at me and tilted his head.

"A noble?"

It was then.

"Brother?"

"Brother!"

A familiar face was seen behind the boy.

The face that I saw on Han Ji-hyuk’s magic tool.

They were sisters Martha and Marie.
Marie’s expression was distorted.

"Who are you, are you with my brother?"

"……."

"It’s on your face!"

 

Thank you for the update!!!

Tho I must say that Dahlia is verrrrrry suspicious or maybe bwcause the main character is Eryllot now then Dahlia lost her MC buff? I think the most possible scenario is someone planning on gripping astra tightly and slipped Dahlia in.

Ngl, this girl look like she gonna throw her siblings just for 10 gold

 

Can someone please continue after mtl 27 here? I can't read the download, my language is not English and the translator bugs there

 

Someone can explain the last part of chapter 100?

 

I'm going to post the rest of the chapters of the file here for the people that can't access it. Enjoy!

Spoiler: Eps 27

My father, who did not understand what I was saying, narrowed his brow.

“Madam, Charles?”

“Charles is the real winner of my mother-in-law, my sister— Do it.”

“… … .”

“Madame is a senpai, so—”

My father hastily covered my mouth with his big hand.

“Stop it, you know.”

I shut my mouth and became quiet.

Dad took a deep breath and lifted his hand.

I told my father carefully.

“Baljaku is not bad.”

“… … okay."

The father looked at Balzac quietly.

Balzac flinched for a moment.

“Go and rest. Leave the book.”

“… … Yes."

“Let me ask you one thing. Where did you get it?”

“… … .”

“Balzac.”

“In Prince Lisian’s limited study… … .”

Dad stopped.

Joshua's eyes deepened, and Balzac lowered his head.

I looked at Balzac with a surprised look on my face.

If it was Prince Lisian, he was his father's twin brother.

In other words, he is the biological father of the little brothers.

'Uncle Risian said that he and his father had broken up a long time ago.'

Until then, the only person my father trusted in this Astra was Uncle Risian.

To his father, Uncle Risian was a gentle brother born to the same mother.

My father and Uncle Risian were close friends.

However, due to an incident, they became separated.

I don't know the exact story, but people have guessed.

'Uncle Lisian poisoned his father's food.'

This is because, at the time of the estrangement, his father was addicted to death.

So when my father followed his grandfather's advice to enroll in twins, everyone was very surprised.

'It's unavoidable.'

The eldest son could not be enlisted.

because of imperial law. When the head of the household dies without designating an heir, the eldest son or the son of the eldest son inherits the family.

Because firstborn inheritance is the principle.

Therefore, the eldest son could not be registered, and all other second-generation children had children.

In the end, the father, who had no children at the time, had no choice but to enlist.

'Anyway, so it will be difficult for the twins to bring Uncle Risian to their father.'

The air in the room grew heavier.

I rolled my eyes and looked at my little brothers and my father.

Then he pretended to be yawning and made a hooah sound.

"Sleepy."

“Yeah, it’s already late. Go and rest.”

thank God.

Father let us go without saying a word.

The twins go out first, and the door closes. I chased after the twins eagerly.

Then, I followed the twins and followed them.

The rooms were on the same floor, in the same hallway, side by side, so I couldn't help it.

As I was just passing the hallway where my father's office was, Joshua said.

“You’re good at it.”

“… … Noisy."

“It’s stupid. So I didn’t think the book would be meaningless.”

Joshua twisted his lips and glanced back at Balzac.

“Please, I beg you, if it’s going to break, then you’re alone. If possible, it would be good to disappear forever.”

'Wow… … .'

His words were harsh, but his voice and expression were even colder.

My spine was shivering.

Joshua strode up the stairs first.

Balzac clenched his fists, then swung away.

'Did something happen?'

Joshua said that books would be meaningless.

And the quarrels of brothers I heard while hiding in the closet.

Originally, the brothers spend their rest period at the private residence near the Duke's Castle. But it is strange that he suddenly came to Daymond's jurisdiction.

'I'm looking for something.'

What the hell was it that brought these brothers to the Daymond jurisdiction?

In particular, Balzac seemed to be more childish.

He groaned and moaned as he crossed his arms with his slender arms.

'Well, okay.'

what does that have to do with me

It would be nice if you wouldn't mind looking for it over there.

With that in mind, I went up the stairs.

As I was going up the stairs one step at a time, the contents of the book suddenly came to mind.



Balzac Astra was unlucky. Ever since I was little, I couldn't depend on anyone.

When he was born with his mother killed, even his father began to scream and his ego began to emerge, he realized.

that he will be alone for the rest of his life.



'I do not know.'



A child who cannot stand by. A child stained with blood that brings misfortune.

People called him that.



'I do not know.'



His life was full of misfortune... … .



'Because I don't know.'



As a young man, he would sometimes think like that. Something worth living for... … .



Hey, sir-!

I stood tall.

'I have the same thoughts as the child Hyemin Yoo.'

I took a deep breath and looked at the open door.

'I'm just asking what's going on.'

If you don't tell me, I'll go right away.

I went down the stairs again.



* * *



Today is the day when the red moon rises, so it was a particularly eerie night.

'Wow, that's scary.'

where the hell did he go

He endured fear and searched for a long time, but Balzac couldn't find a single hair.

'Shall we go back now?'

I spent an hour looking around.

'I've done enough for this.'

As I was about to go back, I saw a light towards the stable.

It was obscured by the shadows of light, so I couldn't see it well, but I could see something like a human head.

He crept closer to the stable.

'That's right Balzac.'

he was holding a candle

It was the moment I was talking.

“Why did Charles become a beast… … X feet.”

“… … .”

“Why are there so many books in the restricted library?”

Whoops, this grinding sound was cruel.

He leaned his head to the side of Balzac.

“Adults are more… … Wow-!”

Balzac, who was grumbling, abruptly stood up.

Originally, Auror apprentices were very sensitive to signs, but today the red moon appears to have weakened their protection.

“You, uh, why are you here!”

“Bam, I’m scared. Balzaku is scared too. Go to the value room. (It's scary at night. Balzac will be scared too. Let's go to the room together.)”

“That would be scary for you. Don't bother-"

That was then.

fresh fluid, color.

A harsh breathing was heard from a pony.

It was a pony small enough for the kids to ride on, and it quickly turns green! fell down crying

Balzac contemplated and ran to the horse.

“Come on, calm down… … !”

I said in amazement.

“Suisa, Suisa! (vet!, vet!)”

I was about to run to the vet, but Balzac shouted.

"No!"

“I’m sick of Guchi. I have to write Suisa... … !”

“I showed it to any veterinarian. No one could cure the disease of 'The Wild Horse Running on the Grasslands of King God Ultra Generation'!"

I was momentarily perplexed by the pony's monstrous name.

Balzac said with a smirk.

"do not go. If you go, you will be tortured. Really. i'm very scared... … !”

If it's a threat, don't do it with such a desperate expression.

The child was desperate.

It's so desperate that I can't even speak.

I squatted down next to the white boy.

“Why are you sick?”

“… … I do not know. It’s been like this since last month.”

“Why don’t you go to Suisahate?”

“You can’t be a veterinarian in a castle or a mansion. You know I cherish the wild horses that run through the King God Ultra Generation meadow."

“… … .”

“You don’t know what your cousins will do. okay?"

It can only be in the castle, but can't you call it in the mansion you're staying in?

“Why do you call me cancer? (Why don’t you call me in the mansion?)”

“Because there are three pieces all over the place.”

“… … .”

Even thinking about it again, Astra is a really difficult place to live.

I can't even give out the tea I cherish, and there are a lot of three-jags in the house.

'So young.'

I took a deep breath, then got up and fell down... … approached the pony.

And looked around.

'It's definitely an unusual disease.'

I looked into it to see if it was a disease in the novel <Bing. Heuk. Hand>, but I have no idea.

There were a lot of things like seashells attached to the horse's fur.

It was painful to touch something like a seashell, and even though I touched it very gently, the horse twitched and struggled.

“Now don’t bother me and go.”

said Balzac.

“Yes. King God Ultra... … Well… … .”

“Just call me Jenner.”

“Ugh, Jenner… … Jenner?!”

Startled, I glanced at the horse again.

'That Jenner?'



Balzac looked at Dahlia, who had collapsed in tears.

'What is one monster cub like that... … .'

I felt it from the moment I first entered the castle holding my grandfather's hand, but Dahlia was different from her cousins.

When I see Dahlia sleeping while hugging a sick monster, it reminds me of the past.

The moment Jenner, who was like his life, died... … .

'It's like crying and screaming because of monsters.'



Obviously, in the narrative, Jenner is a monster... … .

Confused, I took a deep breath.

'Oh, I see.'

Until he died, Balzac wouldn't even think he was a horse like me. So I guess I secretly showed it to the vet.

And maybe it was later that I found out.

That Jenner is not a horse, but a horse-type monster.

Like Pegasus.

'Wait a minute. If Jenner is a monster... … .'

I grabbed Balzac's hand, several times taller than mine.

“What, what, what!”

“I might write Jenner Sally Sue.”

I thought it was a horse and showed it to the veterinarian, so I don't know the cause of the disease.

There may be other ways when it comes to monsters.

"uh… … ?”

"Come on!"

I grabbed Balzac's hand and ran.

What about Balzac's embarrassment? uh? I said, but I followed him.

The place we arrived at was the library.

I climbed the ladder to get the book from the high place.

It was for adults, so the ladder was definitely a bit wide, but even a child like me could climb it.

Then Balzac shouted as he saw me climbing up the ladder.

“What are you going to do? I’ve already been looking for books on animals.”

“It’s not money.”

"what?"

“There is. in the castle I have a mother.”

"bowwow? Oh, you mean the needle dog in Gate 2? you idiot. Needle dogs are not animals, they are monsters... … uh?"

Balzac paused as he spoke, realizing what he had also realized.

I reached out with a crutch at the end of the ladder.

'The Encyclopedia of Monsters is over there... … ugh.'

Why is this guy's body and arms so short?

The moment you just caught the monster encyclopedia.

wobble.

The ladder went backwards.

'Ahh!'



* * *



Balzac moved quickly.

After kicking off the ground, he narrowed the distance in an instant to catch the falling Erylot.

Erilot must have been very surprised, and his eyes were as wide as a fire.

'Are you going to cry now?'

it bothered me

If this guy starts crying again, people will be loud.

However, Erilot, who had her eyes wide open, suddenly shouted.

“Pan-la!”

"what?"

“Baljaku is so fucking hot. Most of it! (Balzac is so fast. That’s great!)”

“… … .”

what is he

without crying

Far from crying, Erilot said excitedly.

“I’m in two parts, but come on. It’s uh-cheong.”

“… … Am I really fast? What else is that?”

“I’m here, Monster Mani. Very Mani with me.”

“… … .”

If you ask me to bring it up on a small topic, what am I going to do?

Balzac was loud, coughing.

“What are you going to show me?”

The two sat side by side at the desk in the library and opened the book.

Hellhound, deep-sea crocodile, needle dog… … .

As I was flipping through the book, the two children shouted “Ah!” at the same time. and shouted.



<Snowy Horse>

*Rare Monster*

A beast-type monster that inhabits snowy fields. resembles a horse

After 8 years, it becomes an adult, then scales grow on its body to withstand the cold.

At that time, I couldn't stand the heat, so I used fire when subjugating... … .



“Snow! The wild horse that ran on the King God Ultra Generation meadow was a snowy horse."

Looking at the illustration, Jenner's condition was the same as when she just started to become an adult.

Erilot nailed a sentence in the explanation.

“Yogi!”

“Uh, [because I can’t stand the heat at that time… … .] Oh, the heat!”

Come to think of it, after spring came, the condition continued to be bad.

During the day, he can barely move.

On a cold night, even if it's painful.

The two children looked at each other and their eyes widened.

“Maybe this can save a wild horse running through King God Ultra Generation Meadow?”

"Huh!"

The two children looked at each other and nodded with determined eyes.



After that, the grand operation to treat wild horses running on King God Ultra Generation Meadow began.

“Oh my gosh. Don't."

“Give me the ice. a lot—this.”

Two people received ice from the ice warehouse and the grocery store, respectively.

Then, one by one, they headed to the remote stables.

Balzac with a large dagger and Erilot with a small spear ran side by side.

From a distance, it looks exactly like a matryoshka.

In the remote stable, there was only a wild horse running on the King God Ultra Generation meadow.

The two children poured the ice they brought onto the wild horse running on the King God Ultra Generation meadow.

“Is it not enough?”

"Huh!"

“Let’s bring more.”

The ice warehouse keeper was perplexed.

Spring has arrived and it will soon be hot, because a huge amount of ice has already been taken away.

The warehouse keeper crossed his arms with a pair of scissors and shook his head.

“No more. It fell off.”

I spoke vaguely, but

“If you go after it, it’s one per piece.”

The terrifying eyes of Balzac,

“Joy.”

He couldn't resist Erilot's twinkling eyes.

“Ugh… … .”

In the end, the children snatched away the remaining ice.

Thanks to bringing ice to the point where the warehouse was empty, the wild horse running on the King God Ultra Generation Meadow found energy little by little.

“Wow!”

“Wow!”

The two children raised their arms and hurrahed.



and that time.

Daymond narrowed his brow with a serious expression.

The lieutenants swallowed dry saliva.

If his mood isn't this bad, it's clear that something's wrong with him.

Enzo asked with a stiff face.

“What are you doing?”

Maybe it's a battle with other jurisdictions?

In the end, are you going to rebel against the Duke?

Daymond slowly opened his mouth, as everyone else had tense faces.

“Erilot doesn’t play.”

Spoiler: Eps 28

* * *



Jenner cheered up.

At first, I couldn't even drink water, but now I can eat easily.

“Marnie Mugger.”

As I moved the trough, Jenner rubbed her face against me and made a purplish sound.

I pat Jenner in the face.

"what. It's the first time I've ever seen a wild horse running on the King God Ultra Generation meadow do that."

According to the Monster Encyclopedia, Seolwonma was exceptionally sensitive to human emotions.

There was a habit of rushing to those with fear or murder intent first.

On the other hand, they are very sensitive to positive emotions.

“Because I’m Jenna Joa.”

As he spoke, Balzac gave a sullen expression.

But it wasn't a bad face.

After all, there is no one who likes their pets and doesn't like them.

“Ignore the other cousins for being small.”

Balzac grumbled.

“How well can a wild horse run on the King God Ultra Generation meadow? Much faster than the thoroughbreds they have.”

yes it is

Among the horses, no, even among all the monsters, the snowy horse is ranked in the top five at the fastest.

“Jenner is so big now. I’m still a baby.”

Balzac's face brightened quickly.

"Is not it? I thought I was going to grow bigger in the future!”

'The ponies don't grow big.'

Since it is a snowy village, it will grow tremendously in the future.

When a snowy horse becomes an adult, it becomes so large that it cannot even be attacked by any other horse.

Balzac was loud, coughing.

“A little bit before it grows big… … Can you burn me?”

"Uh?"

“No, well, when you grow up, you won’t be able to ride a guy as small as you.”

“But the baby said it was dangerous to ride a horse.”

I also wanted to ride a horse.

There was no stable at all in the 12th tower, and I couldn't even get close to it because I had to be quiet in the Duke's Castle.

I wanted to challenge myself after coming to the Daymond jurisdiction.



“Ah, oh my… … .”

“You can’t even step on stirrups yet… … .”



I gave up because people were restless and did not know what to do.

'Three years old is too young to ride a horse.'

Even if Jenner is unusually smaller than other ponies now, it would be unreasonable.

That's what I was thinking, Balzac said.

“The wild horse that runs on the King God Ultra Generation meadow is special. Even a small child like you can ride.”

“How are you?”

“There is magic. Do you know magic?”

know.

It is indispensable in the fantasy world.

I once dreamed of going to Ho X Wat.

Anyway, the magic of this world is special.

'I have to say that it is close to alchemy.'

You cannot create something out of nothing.

For example, if you want to use fire magic, you need firewood.

Most wizards start magic by applying a tricky formula to the stone of protection that contains protection.

'So Gaho is special.'

Blessings can be manifested without anything.

“I put protection magic on Jenner as soon as she was born. So that a child won’t get hurt even if he rides it.”

That kind of magic would be extremely difficult, but did you use it?

I blinked, and Balzac said excitedly.

“Gong Lisian wanted to give me a present… … !”

— Balzac, who had been talking until now, stopped.

My face hardened as if I wanted to.

Well, the story of the biological father (Rician) who tried to poison his stepfather (Daymond) would be difficult to bring out.

Especially since this is Daymond jurisdiction.

'It must have been difficult for a young child to care about that.'

I know that feeling well.

When he was Yoo Hye-min, he did not bring up the story of his biological father, even by mistake.

I was afraid my stepfather would feel bad.

“I love you, Lisian Supumim Baljaku. (Uncle Lisian, I loved Balzac.)”

“… … uh?"

“So don’t get hurt, it’s magic. right?”

“… … .”

Balzac was quiet.

The boy, who had been speechless for a while, opened his mouth slowly.

“It’s not like that. He said he was originally a geek, so he must have been experimenting with my words as an excuse.”

“Look at Guchiman, magic is hard.”

“… … .”

“Guronde, try your best. I want Anki not to get hurt by Baljaku.”

“… … .”

“Don’t hurt, don’t get hurt, baby. I will.”

As I smiled, Balzac looked at me blankly.

'Why do you look like that?'

did i make a mistake?

You didn't mean to say that, did you?

Thinking so, Balzac frowned.

Then he said, scratching his chest.

"Strange."

"Uh?"

“Why are you tickling?”

Me and Balzac looked at each other with bewildered expressions.

Did you get fleas from frequent visits to the stables?

“Shall I take some medicine?”

"okay!"

"Huh!"

We ran out again to get some medicine.



* * *



Balzac and Erylot sat facing each other.

Erilot opened the vial's lid.

Then, he dropped a drop of medicine on Balzac's chest.

Balzac rubbed his fingers well to absorb the medicine.

“When are you coming?”

“It’s still tickling.”

It was a strange feeling for the first time.

The itching seems to be getting worse.

Especially when that bean the size of a grain of wheat wiggles his hand.

It also seems to tickle me a little bit when I run to and fro.

And it's the best when the ball is fluttering, wanting to know what the hell it is... … .

That was when I was thinking.

“What’s going on?”

Daymond entered the greenhouse.

He narrowed his eyes when he saw the vial Erillot was holding and the medicine that had been applied to Balzac's chest.

“Abami!”

“Where are you hurt?”

Daymond asked, and Balzac answered.

"no. It’s just itchy.”

“Have you been treated by a doctor?”

“It’s nothing. I think I was bitten by an insect.”

Balzac looked at Erylot, who was still holding the vial.

“Give me some more.”

"Huh."

Erilot applied the drug hard again.

I was dripping the pills and rubbing them gently, and Daymond was staring at them.

Erilot was concentrating without paying attention to the surroundings.

Daymond groaned, coughing.

“I think I’m a little ticklish too.”

“Geul. (Scrape.)”

“… … .”

Even the children are given the medicine. Adults do well on their own.

Without looking at Daymond, Erilot asked Balzac.

“Are you okay now?”

"what… … .”

Balzac replied with a slightly embarrassed expression.

'He must be nice to me.'

The strongest in Daymond's jurisdiction is the general, but if you look at me with drugs only.

“I’ve given you some medicine, so it’s okay to ride a horse today.”

"word?"

Daymond raised an eyebrow and asked.

“Erilot is still far from horseback riding.”

“It’s okay to ride a black pony.”

“Are you talking about the protection magic?”

“Yeah, so it’s safe.”

“Come to think of it, I also had a little horse with protective magic. What I'm burning... … .”

“No, I will burn my horse.”

“It’s better for me to say.”

“I mean.”

“I mean-!”

“I mean—!”

The eyes of the two men clashed with each other.

Erilot sat in the middle and looked at Daymond and Balzac alternately.

That was then.

“Lady, a new picture book has arrived.”

“Wow!”

Erilot ran out.

“… … .”

“… … .”

Balzac and Daymond looked at Erylot's back as he ran excitedly with vagrant expressions.



* * *



I quickly opened the book Heidi and Betty had brought.

'Wow… … .'

This book is prettier.

One of the good things about coming to this world is this.

'The book is very pretty.'

It's a book that noble children read.

In one book, the illustrations embroidered with gold thread were put on black drawing paper, and in another book, the illustrations came out and looked three-dimensional.

I was quickly flipping through the pages one by one, the maids said.

“Are you going to read a book?”

"Huh."

“Where would you like to read? I will prepare a snack.”

“Ummm,” I thought.

Usually it's a greenhouse or a room, but... … .

'Let's read in the garden because the weather is nice.'

I love books, but I also love the gardens of our castle.

Fresh roses are in full bloom all year round, and when you are there, you can smell the fragrant roses.

“Jeong-eon!”

"Yes. I’ll bring you snacks with a gazebo.”

Heidi said with a soft smile.

I went out into the garden with the book by my side.

The spring cold is passing now, so it was warm during the day.

The sky was clear blue and there were white puffy clouds everywhere.

The wind blew gently and tickled my curly fine hair.

'I feel very, very good!'

I sat on the gazebo bench and put a book on the table, but something was strange.

Why aren't there any gardeners?

The fortress has a large daily temperature difference.

'It's difficult to control the temperature with only magic tools, so you must be paying special attention.'

It's not time for lunch... … .

As I was tilting my head, a gardener was hurriedly running out of the garden.

The gardener's complexion was earthy.

Something happened.

“Ichi! (Yes!)”

As I shouted, the running gardener looked at me.

“Oh, lady… … .”

“Audrey?”

“I, that is, so… … I have a call... … .”

"who? Amami? What is Mike?”

“Oh, no… … .”

That gardener's tie is red.

It was said to be a senior employee.

But why are you in such a hurry when Avami and Michelan aren't calling you?

said the hesitant gardener.

“It’s a call from the judges.”

evaluator?

Although they were currently staying under the jurisdiction of Daymond.

But why not call the gardener?

jumped off the bench.

“I’m leaving.”

"Yes?!"

"Shall we go."

"Ah… … . Yes."

The gardener answered reluctantly.

It was a very troubled look.

I followed the gardener.

The place I called was in a very remote place.

A faint voice could be heard behind the corner.

“So, dig the garden… … !”

“Aww, what does that mean? Flowers bloomed with magic tools are fragile, so once they are turned over, they cannot be used... … .”

“Where do these get answers—”

Then puck! A sound was heard.

I was startled, and I quickly went back to the corner and poked my head out.

An elderly gardener was kicked and crouched by Baron Zahabin, who had come as a judge.

“If it’s a parbo, what do you mean—!”

puck!

A stone hit the head of the judge who had the gardener kneel down.

"Ouch!"

Baron Zahabin screamed and turned his head to the side where the stone had flown.

“Who’s like this… … ! Oh, girl?”

“Because it’s Guro.”

"Yes?"

“Who is this shit? The owner, Mr. Huratu Um. (Someone does this. Without the owner’s permission.)”

Baron Jahavin, with a beard like a swallow's tail, looked at me in embarrassment.

“I, this is… … . that… … No, it's not the young lady's concern. It's from Master Joshua!"

Joshua?

Judging from what I heard earlier, it seemed to be about digging up the garden.

Why does Joshua tell you to dig up the garden?

I looked at Baron Jahabin with a questionable expression.

at that time.

“Are you pretending to be the owner already?”

A soft voice came from behind.

Turning around, it was Joshua.

Mouths were rolled up tenderly, and his eyes were looking at me coldly.

“Shoot that uncle Jeongeonsa.”

"However?"

"what?"

“The corporal punishment of servants is natural here. Is that a reason to throw stones at my agent?”

The father had been away from the battlefield for five years, so Balzac and Joshua had a guardian among the vassals.

Viscount Kronetz to Balzac.

For Joshua, Baron Zahabin.

Seeing that, it's weird

'Balzac came here to heal the horse. Why is Joshua here?'

There's no way Joshua would have followed this far for Balzac.

It was obvious just by looking at him that the brothers weren't on good terms.

Joshua glanced at Baron Zahabin.

“The baron is back.”

“Ah, yes… … !”

Baron Zahabin hurried away.

Me and Joshua were looking at each other.

Joshua, who glanced at me, smiled.

“Erilot.”

“… … .”

“Even if you are the general’s real daughter, after all, you are an illegitimate child. An unwelcome child born of commoner blood.”

“… … .”

“This is a request, please don’t be harsh. I still want to be at peace.”

Joshua looked at me, smiled and turned his back.

I just stared at the boy as he walked away.

The gardeners rushed to me.

"miss… … !”

“Don’t listen to such words. You're still young, so you're talking about whatever comes out."

What do you say when you were young?

'no.'

Something is strange.

Joshua is by no means one of those openly hostile people.

He was a snake type who was kind in the front and devised insidious schemes from behind.

But Joshua says that to me in the presence of all the gardeners?

'Can I get into your father's ears?'

I narrowed my brow.

I definitely had a feeling there was something.

Spoiler: Eps 29

* * *



Joshua returned to the room.

However, I heard something rustling in the bedroom.

He frowned and opened the door leading to the bedroom.

Balzac's shoulders, who had been searching through the drawers, suddenly rose.

“Uh, are you here… … ?”

“What are you doing there?”

Balzac said with a look of embarrassment.

“You have stirrups. little one.”

"what?"

“Ah, why did Prince Lisian make something for you… … .”

“Balzac—!!”

Joshua's screams echoed through the room.

Balzac flinched.

Joshua grabbed Balzac by the collar and slammed it against the wall. pushed

“I told you several times not to talk about Lisian.”

Lysian Astra.

Its name was Brother's Shackles.

The father who tried to poison Daymond and betrayed Astra.

He stole the relics of the gods from Astra.

Lisian's death was also due to the holy relics. He was cursed by the holy things and died at such an early age.

If the twins hadn't been born with strong protection, they might have been abandoned right after Lisian's death.

As such, Lisian's name was a taboo for the twins.

Balzac muttered.

“You made a mistake… … .”

“How many times do you make that mistake?”

“… … .”

Joshua looked at Balzac with a cold face.

"If you're stupid, keep your mouth shut, or if you can't keep your mouth shut, you can think."

Balzac's eyebrows twitched.

“Are you serious?”

“The worst thing is your mental state.”

"this-"

The energy began to tremble in Balzac's hand.

When he stretched out his hand, Joshua quickly clenched his throat and backed away.

The wave that had emanated from Balzac's hand pierced the wall as it was.

bang-!

The wall was dug into a huge circle with a dull noise.

“Shall we stick together!”

“Do you think you are the only one who has the protection of the offensive system? That's stupid."

Balzac frowned and placed his hand on the dagger around his waist.

Joshua also grabbed the sword hanging from the wall.

Balzac was the first to attack.

When the two were just about to meet,

"eye patch!"

Erilot, who rushed forward, blocked the two of them.

Suddenly, surprised, Balzac retreated.

Joshua took a step back.

The brother frowned and looked at the boy who stood in the way.

"Hey!"

Balzac groaned.

"Crazy? Why jump between the swords!”

At the very least, it almost would have been a shattered night.

“It’s because we fight.”

Erylot said while still blocking the two of them.

“No matter how much we fight, what if I jump between the swords!”

“What do you care?”

Balzac and Joshua answered in turn.

“It’s not like we’re fighting between brothers.”

“Astra also kills siblings.”

“… … .”

There was nothing to say about Joshua's opinion, so the child was silent for a moment.

Then he groaned, umm, umm, as if contemplating, and then narrowed his eyes.

“Gummon, I’m still a baby, so I’m fighting Goya. (Then I'm still a baby, so I'll fight without danger.)"

Balzac sighed and snorted.

“Are you stupid? Where is the fight that is not dangerous?”

“This.”

“Is there?”

"Huh!"

Erilot took Balzac and Joshua's hands one by one.

'… … !'

'What, what?'

Joshua was stunned and startled, and so was Balzac.

Balzac glanced at Erylot's tiny little hand that was holding mine.

'Why is he grabbing people like that?'

Except when I was young, when I couldn't even lock a button, no one ever caught me.

When receiving swordsmanship training, or in contact with others.

However, Erilot was not afraid to hold hands.

'… … Am I good?'

If you think about it, yes.

King God Ultra Generation I helped a wild horse running on the grassland, and because it was tickling, I gave him some medicine… … .

Erilot's hand held a large footstool, and he coughed in vain.

Erilot dragged the two of them to the table.

We put the two of them together, and made Balzac and Joshua face each other and hold hands.

"what!"

“Let go.”

The two quickly moved away as if they had touched an insect.

Erilot said casually.

“It’s green onion.”

“What are you wrestling with?”

“Green onion. If you knock it down first with force, it will hit you.”

Erilot mimicked arm wrestling with her own arm.

The brother saw it and burst out laughing.

It was ridiculous that it was just a fight.

Joshua frowned.

“Everyone get out of my room. Don't be silly—”

“Huh, is Yosha going to lose weight? (Huh, does Joshua look like he’s going to lose?)”

"what?"

"Because I'm avoiding you. Goya with a stronger Baljaku. Is not it?"

Balzac gave a happy expression on his face.

"of course! I am the older brother.”

At the same time, Joshua scoffed, saying that he couldn't even compete with him.

Joshua smiled coldly.

“The idiot is still there.”

“How can you defeat me, reading only books in the corner of the room?”

“I must have forgotten. In the last swordsmanship match, I won.”

“Because you wrote a mean number.”

“You must have been an idiot.”

The brothers' eyes blazed and met again.

Balzac bangs the table! and knocked

“Let’s see who is stronger.”

“I don’t play games without pay.”

“If you win, you will be punished from now on!”

Joshua raised an eyebrow.

The two brothers sat down.

After Erilot put a chair between the two of them, he stepped on it and climbed up.

Then, I placed one hand the size of my little one on top of the two clasped hands.

“Gurum Poetry—Jak!”

As soon as I said the start, I took my hand away.

The two brothers tightened their fists.



* * *



I looked at Balzac, Joshua, whose arms were about to explode, with blurred eyes.

It's already been 10 minutes since I started arm wrestling.

I was nervous because I thought they might break their arms like that, but the parties were giving me strength to die.

'Anyway, good job.'

It was worthwhile to stimulate Joshua on purpose.

In the meantime, I was planning to search Joshua's room.

Because Joshua locks the room when he leaves, so it's hard to get in.

'No matter how I think about it, Joshua's behavior is strange.'

They didn't even care about me and focused on arm wrestling.

I jumped off the chair and walked around pretending to be around the room.

'Joshua's room is very neat.'

There were no useless furniture in the room decorated in blue.

The desk is also neat.

As a meticulous personality, all the desk drawers were locked tightly.

'I don't see anything unusual.'

While I was thinking about it, the fireplace caught my eye.

There were some tadaman firewood in the stove.

'Firewood in this weather... … ?'

Even if it was at night, it was hot during the day because the sun was hot.

Then I wondered if it was written at night, but the embers are still a bit alive.

'I didn't mean to heat the room. You burned something.'

And if it's something that noble Joshua can ride, it's obvious.

'letter.'

I glanced at Joshua.

The two were still engaged in arm wrestling.

"now… … ! Give up… … ! Don’t do it!”

"you… … me."

'Do you dig more? Don't you?'

Joshua would have been reasonably ignorant if he hadn't caused a problem with the Jurisdiction.

If you go out and things go wrong, you're out of luck.

'But you're causing trouble in my domain.'

What if he's after my father or me?

I had to prune the root of the problem before it happened.

That was then.

Ugly-!

The table cracked with a terrifying sound. It looked like they couldn't stand their strength.

'Hey!'

I was startled, Balzac shouted.

“It’s my victory. Because you were being pushed before the table broke!”

“You’re talking nonsense.”

“That’s right!”

“Before that, you almost missed it twice.”

'If you look at it like that, they are just children.'

A child who doesn't have to live desperately to hide something, to fight a secret, and to gain an advantage.

“Hmm,” I moaned.



* * *



night.

Having eaten a lot of dinner, I patted my rounded stomach.

“You must have enjoyed your meal today, miss.”

"Huh!"

Today the twins ate separately. My father also ate with the officials.

So I enjoyed a leisurely dinner after a long time.

“This is a big piece of meat.”

“Oh my, it’s fine. Did you shepherd?”

“Yes.”

Heidi smiled and unbuttoned my clothes.

“Come on, live it up.”

"hurray."

Heidi said, “Wow.” He made a ecstatic expression and rubbed his face against his cheek.

“My little girl is so kind.”

After rubbing her face on her cheek for a while, she fell.

'Huh?'

It usually takes 5 minutes to start once, but today it falls early for some reason.

“You have to hurry, really.”

As she mumbled that, I tilted my head.

“Audrey?”

“I have to take care of the clothes of the two masters.”

“Why don’t you bring Baljaku, Yosha and the maids?”

"sure. The nanny doesn't even accompany you. He hates having people next to him. But this time, for some reason, he came with Baron Jahabin.”

Heidi shrugged and continued.

“I heard that Master Joshua hated it.”

do you hate it

Are you saying that you covered someone you don't like like that?

“Why are you chilling?”

“There are very few people who like Baron Zahabin. Because he's like a hyena of power... … .”

“Hah? (hyena?)"

“Yeah, did you say that you became a member of the evaluation committee this time because you were attached to power?”

“… … .”

“After following Decons like that, I think I finally achieved what I wanted.”

“… … .”

“It must be a very difficult thing to say.”

Heidi smiled embarrassfully and got up.

“Are you sleeping under a blanket?”

"Huh."

"Have a nice dream. miss."

Heidi left and I lay flat on the bed.

'I mean, there are too many strange things.'

Even if you try not to care, it's full of annoying things.

'Then I can't help it.'

I sent magical energy to the danjeon.

Then his eyes flashed and a window appeared.

'In any case, I didn't want to write a hymn.'

During the last Michelan incident, I was wearing protection and was not in good shape.

And above all… … .

'When I see the comments, my stomach explodes.'



I wish Dahlia would come and change the atmosphere a bit.]



Seeing comments like this makes me cringe.

I sighed and looked out the window.

'Huh? Why are there so few active episodes?'

Not all of the previous comments are known.

You could only see the comments of the active episode.

However… … .

'Episode 2?'

When Michelan was released from the Imperial Palace, he was active up to 5 times?

I scrolled up with a puzzled expression.

The title and book introduction are displayed.


<Strengthening Sword Master>

Balzac Astra, a swordsman who lost everything by his family.

Now it's my turn to devour the family.



'What is this fantasy novel-like introduction?'

Originally, the introduction of <Bing. Heuk. Hand> was kind.

for a moment.

'Balzac? Balzac Astra?'

I opened my mouth and looked out the window.

No matter how many times I slapped my eyes or slapped my cheeks, the screen didn't change.

So, this is the real story.

'This crazy... … . You're a crazy writer-!!'

The protagonist of the novel has changed.



* * *



okay,

It is not uncommon for a free serialization site to shatter a novel if it goes bankrupt.

If there is a popular character in a failed novel, it can be used as the main character in another work.

'But it's not like you're making me possessive.'

I grabbed my head and pondered.

From where, what's wrong?

Obviously, Dahlia was the main character before.

There were more comments and more views than when it was <Bing.Black.Hand>. Even if it's because of the aggro's attraction.

So, is the writer's mentality smashed?

'Why did Balzac become the main character?'

No matter how much I thought, no answer came.

Once I read the comments, I thought I'd know something.

I saw the comments of the active episode.



read well.

Family setting Internet novel stinks Sniff World No. 1 Banhui X

└ Hahahahahahahaha

It's like the main character Byeong X. You're behind the twins, why do you bump into a poppy?

└ Ngae-ra, what do you think about the lack of hair?

A rubbish that didn't even fit the minimum genre grammar. I bet my stock on the fact that it's impossible to switch to a paid one.

└SamXElectronics 3?

└It fits the condition of the main character. Enough misfortune, opportunity to transcend, ability.

└Who asks?

└ I couldn't even match the genre grammar

└ Don't fight



'what is this sound.'

Hardened, I noticed one comment.



… … Twins are behind, why do you bump into poppies?



'You mean Joshua is going to die?'

Balzac thinks he's the culprit and hits him?

A scene suddenly popped into my mind.

The way he was wrapped around Baron Zahabin, not like Joshua.

'… … Something's going on right now.'

I jumped up from bed.

I quickly left the room and went to Joshua's room.

I knocked on the door bang, bang, bang, but no one came out after a while.

'Did you sleep?'

After knocking over and over again, there was still no sound in Joshua's room.

On the contrary, Balzac came out of the room next door.

"what?"

“Where is Yosha?”

“I will be in the room.”

“Strictly!”

“Where did you go… … . But is it weird? I didn't hear you leave."

I was startled to hear that Balzac couldn't hear.

When an auror is manifested, it becomes very sensitive to the presence.

As long as he didn't use his protection because of the red moon as he did when he was at the stable last time, there's no way Balzac couldn't feel his presence.

I quickly looked around.

'Do you have anything to catch?'

Just then, he saw a large gemstone placed on the decorative table.

I hold the stone and bang! bang! knocked on the door

“What are you doing, are you?”

Balzac looked at me with a puzzled expression.

“Yosha is dangerous!”

"what?"

Balzac looked at me intently.

Then I came closer to the door of Joshua's room, probably feeling that my expression was real.

“Get out of the way.”

He pushed me a little further and kicked the door hard with his foot.

The door that was kicked by the foot bearing the blessing of Ganghwa flew away.

Me and Balzac hurried into the room.

In it… … .

Spoiler: Eps 30

Joshua was down.

Balzac and I ran to him in contemplation.

Joshua's condition was even worse when he got closer.

His face was all white, and veins were conspicuous up to his neck.

Balzac quickly took off his shirt.

“… … !”

“… … !”

His body was stained with black spots.

The veins are all bright blue, and it looks like you're about to run out of breath.

Balzac muttered in a very bewildered voice.

“Hey, what is this… … .”

"curse."

"what?"

“It’s like a curse. (It’s a cursed pattern.)”

It was said that someone had cursed Joshua.



* * *



As soon as news broke that Joshua Astra had been cursed, the castle was turned upside down.

All the doctors and wizards in the castle were convened, and a letter requesting a healer was sent to the castle.

Daymond walked down the hallway with a hardened face.

He walked forward and opened the door.

The officials who had already been called had gathered.

“General.”

“Abami.”

Balzac and Erylot, who were occupying the bedside, turned to Daymond.

Daymond walked over to the bed without answering.

Joshua was tired of white. Even his breathing sounded like scraping metal.

Daymond looked at the wizard.

“What’s going on?”

“You passed out because of the curse.”

“Who the hell?”

“It seems to have been a curse from a person with strong protection from the fact that it was pursued but failed.”

“Not everything you know!”

Daymond groaned.

The startled wizards responded in a cold sweat.

“As non-healers, we cannot completely break the curse, so we put a magic on it to weaken the curse. You will wake up soon.”

The officials burst out in anger.

“Who dares to do such an insolence to the blood of Astra!”

“It’s obvious. One of the other 2nd generation (children of the duke) is evident.”

“How could you do this to a child… … !”

“We must make this known to our nature and punish the person who dared to do this to Master Joshua.”

Daymond's expression darkened.

The eyes of the officials also became very sharp.

Joshua is the adopted son of Daymond.

Touching Joshua like that was like a declaration of war against the Daymond jurisdiction.

At that moment,

"master."

Michelan entered the room.

“What’s going on?”

“The gardener has something to tell you. I brought it here because it seems to have something to do with Master Joshua.”

Daymond nodded slightly.

Michelan said, “Come in.” Saying that, a middle-aged man came into the room.

It was the gardener who was kicked by Baron Zahabin this day.

"I… … . Yesterday and today, I feel like I have to tell you because my tongue is weird. … .”

“What happened?”

“Baron Jahabin is free to talk. He told me to turn over the garden out of nowhere. He said it was the command of Master Joshua... … .”

“… … .”

“I can’t, if I have to draw carefully, I’ll report it to the owner, so I just beat him down… … !”

The cheerful gardener looked at Erylot.

“Did you see the girl too?”

Everyone's eyes turned to Erillot.

Daymond asked as he bent his knees to make eye contact with Erylot.

“Is the gardener right?”

“… … yes.”

Erilot's testimony helped the gardener triumphantly continued.

“I was sad and angry, so I vomited around. Oh, as we talked, Master Joshua did not have one or two military duties strangely.”

“What happened?”

“Yesterday, you met Baron Jahabang late at night. But he said he felt like he was being threatened.”

People in the room said, “A threat?” He frowned.

"Yes. If you want apricots, you have to do whatever you want. Denny in the laundry room heard threatening the master.”

Enzo, who was in the room, frowned and said.

“If that is true, it is certainly strange. How dare you threaten Astra's kin."

It was strange because everyone knew that Baron Jahabin had succeeded with the power of Decons.

“What would you like to do?”

“I will have to check. Bring Baron Zahabin.”

The soldiers immediately departed for the judge's quarters.

It took less than 20 minutes for Baron Zahabin, who was in the dorm room, to be arrested.

Baron Zahabin was knelt down by the soldiers.

“Wow, what are you doing here!”

“Joshua is cursed.”

“… … Yes?"

“Is it yours?”

Baron Zahabin said, jumping on his knees.

“What do you mean! If I touch Astra's direct line, I'm not the only one who will die, but the whole family will be destroyed!"

“Why did you tell me to turn the garden over?”

Baron Zahabin's shoulders rose suddenly.

With a bewildered look, he said, "That's... … !” and groaned.

“Yo, it was Master Joshua’s order.”

“What name?”

“So, you don’t want to see roses… … .”

Laughter erupted everywhere.

Because it was such a stupid thing to say.

Joshua, who had not said anything to the rose until this point, suddenly became accustomed to being cursed, and he hated roses?

You have to make a sound that makes sense.

The officials frowned.

“What do you mean you threatened Master Joshua? Our employees have heard everything you have to say!”

“It’s because you’re not feeling well. I was told that I could live without treatment!”

No one believed him.

Daymond, watching the situation, looked at the gardener standing crooked.

"you."

“Yes, old!”

“Bring the servant who saw Baron Zahabin threatening Joshua.”

“Yes, yes… … !”

The gardener quickly ran out of the room.

He strode through the dark hallway.

The laundry room of the jurisdictional castle was in the basement.

Even though Denny is young, he is a smart kid, so he will testify to what he has heard.

Now Baron Zahabin will have no way out.

But then.

“Audrey?”

A young voice was heard from behind.

When he turned around in surprise, Erilot was chasing him.

“I’m going to the laundry room to pick up Denny.”

“Okay.”

“Aww, were you surprised too? Now that the bad guy has been caught, rest assured.”

“It’s really bad. Decons Supumim.”

"Yes. No matter how close the brothers are, how can you reach out to your nephew—”

The child grabbed the gardener's collar.

"who are you?"

“… … Yes?"

“How does one jeonginsa know that the decons supumim are so stinky?”

“Hey, listen to what those nuns are saying… … !”

“Since you came in, the name Decons hasn’t even been said a word.”

The gardener's expression froze.



* * *



I stared at the gardener.

The gardener grinned with a firm expression, and then smiled awkwardly, haha.

“Everyone thinks it’s one of the 2nd generation who instigated the curse. Also, I heard that Decons-sama and our general had an argument at the Duke's birthday party... … .”

I smiled, raising one corner of my mouth.

“Yes.”

"Yes?"

“Speaking, you are a stranger.”

he was startled

“Where are you from?”

“… … .”

“Shall I drink? Eastern Machi? East with Bouchez Manor.”

He was familiar with the rumors that his grandfather and the Marquis of Bouchez had a conflict.

It was also said that the sales of ancient stones that were expected to hit the jackpot were favored by the nobles.

'I have a good information collector named Konrad.'

When I gave my grandfather the enchantment stone, Konrad said to me:



“You have done a wonderful job. Even so, the trend of the Marquis de Bouches was not unusual.”

“Huzanmim?”

"Yes. They were enlisting nobles with ancient stones, so something that could lower their value was essential.”

“Are you Kang Ha-seok?”

"That's right. The value of the ancient stone will decrease indescribably if there is only reinforcement stone.”



So, because of the reinforcement stone, the Bouchez side, who received as much heat as it deserves, was trying to divide the Astra Manor.

Daymond Astra who gave the duke the enchantment stone.

And Decons, who has a bad relationship with him.

put these two into a fight.

'I can understand why he used the Bouchez manor dialect like an idiot.'

There are many strangers in Astra Manor.

So, since the accents were so varied, no one found it particularly strange to have an Eastern accent.

So he must have deliberately used a dialect to play the naive gardener.

'A familiar Eastern dialect.'

The gardener's expression turned cold in an instant.

“Really… … .”

The face that was playing the kind-hearted middle-aged man disappeared out of nowhere.

He glanced around and twisted his lip.

"I've heard it's special. But you are arrogant.”

The way he spoke has completely changed.

He grabbed one of my arms and grabbed me tightly.

“To the extent that such a small child can attack an adult alone.”

“… … .”

“You stupid bitch. You should have told your father instead of just chasing after me because you were drunk.”

"Why?"

"That way you wouldn't die... … .”

Oops!!

The gardener fell over with a loud noise.

Because someone flew and kicked him.

“Hey, are you okay?”

“Come on panni!”

I frowned and looked up at him.

So, Ji-hyeok Han, whom I hired as an errand in the barracks.

“Do you know how long it takes to get here from the barracks?”

While grumbling, Han Ji-hyeok fell to the floor and kicked the gardener, who still couldn't get up.

The gardener lying face down grudgingly sharpened his teeth.

“These are… … !”

“Aja-san, am I in Babonju?”

Uncle Decons is a coward.

It was like seeing my grandfather trembling as soon as he saw his father on his birthday.

If anyone sees him like that, he will be accused of being the culprit, but would he curse Joshua?

'It was also strange that Joshua had Baron Zahabin there.'

What would be the reason for refusing to hate him?

Besides, Baron Jahabin was a master of tightrope walking.

A person who would not do anything outside the eyes of Astra's direct line.

But when I got angry that I hit the gardener, he didn't mind.

'Because there is a strong shield called Joshua.'

Putting it all together, the conclusion is this.

'Someone is breaking up between his father and Uncle Decons.'

For anyone who wants Astra to be divided, the answer is right there.

'The Marquis of Bouchez.'

So I prepared.

Be prepared to make solid evidence.

Because no one will believe my guess at three.

I heard footsteps behind my back.

When he turned his head toward the sound, he saw a 3 meter tall soldier, Mosco.

'Han Ji-hyeok, who did that weakling trust and kick?'

Mosco grunted and grinned.

“'You stupid bitch.' I've heard it all from You motherfucker.”

Naturally, the gardener's complexion turned pale when he saw the giant Moscow.

I wanted to do this at this time, and I cried.

“Moscow, I’m scared… … !”

Mosco's face wrinkled violently in an instant.

He clenched his fists hard enough to make a sound, and approached the gardener.

The threshing began.



* * *



Baron Jahabin said with tears and a runny nose.

“So, it’s because Master Joshua kept his mouth shut, so he had no choice but to lie!”

How threatened by his father, he was shaking like an aspen.

Then he started crying and telling the truth.

“As soon as he came to this jurisdictional city, Master Joshua was not in a good condition. He quickly found out that it was a curse, and he ordered me to find the medium.”

“Media?”

"Yes. You succeeded in chasing the curse with magic... … .”

“How did you find something that even our wizard couldn’t find?”

"that is… … That is… … .”

Baron Zahabin glanced at his father's eyes.

Then he hesitated, swallowed one saliva, and opened his mouth.

“Looking at the notes of Prince Lisian (the twin’s father)… … With the magic written there... … .”

"note?"

“Yes, the master came to the castle this time to steal the notes from the general… … .”

People sighed, "Huh."

I sighed as well.

'I said, 'Why didn't you tell your father about the curse?'

Curses are usually expressed through objects.

So, if he had known that Joshua had been cursed, his father would have looked all over.

'It shouldn't have been that Uncle Risian's notes were found there.'

When Joshua lights the fireplace, I understand why.

I didn't mean to burn the letter, I burned the paper on which the magic formula was written.

Baron Zahabin said in a crawling voice.

“Anyway, it turned out that it was a curse in the garden.”

“So, are you trying to plow all the flowers?”

People frowned.

“Why the hell didn’t you say that!”

“How did this happen?”

“Once I inform the Duke Castle about this—”

While the officials were talking, my father said in a low voice.

“Everyone get out.”

"Yes?"

“I have to say it twice.”

"Ah… … . Yes."

The officials and Baron Zahabin glanced out of the room.

All that was left in the room was my father, me, Balzac, and Joshua, who had lost consciousness.

The father was still looking at Joshua.

After a moment's hesitation, Balzac spoke to his father.

“I, General, Joshua… … .”

“You must not have believed me.”

“… … .”

“So, he must have stolen the book in order to save his life. To hold any weapon.”

Balzac bowed his head. He seemed to think so too.

I carefully placed my hand on my father's arm.

“It’s a child Yosha.”

“… … .”

“I was just scared.”

My father and Balzac looked at me.

“There is. Yosha again. (Yes. Joshua is smart.)”

“… … .”

“If I talk to Habujiha, I’m the only one who scolds people. I know because it is Yosha Tottoka.”

“… … .”

“I don’t say things that are cursed or cursed. because Habuji is angry with Abamihate, too.”

In any case, Joshua's protector was his father.

If he had been cursed, his negligence in management would have affected even his father.

Maybe his father forced the twins to go away.

'For Joshua, his father was the most reliable person among his relatives.'

The father stared intently at Joshua, who was lying down.

Joshua tossed and turned and the towel from his forehead fell onto the pillow.

Father slowly placed the towel on Joshua's forehead.

“If you wake up, you won’t open your eyes.”

Joshua's eyelashes trembled thinly at his father's words.

'Oh, you're awake.'

Joshua stubbornly closed his eyes.

I ran to the boy and patted his chest with one small hand.

Joshua's body froze for a moment.

“I was scared.”

“… … .”

“It’s hard to be alone.”

Balzac was the first to respond to this.

Balzac bit his lip. Tears welled up in his reddened eyes.

Joshua turned his head in the opposite direction, pretending to toss and turn.

“Don’t hurt.”

Balzac crawled and cried.

Even with Joshua's teeth, the suppressed cry could be heard faintly.



* * *



The garden has been completely dismantled.

My father used his protection to turn it into dust.

The gardeners looked at the dusty garden with bewildered expressions.

The Duke Castle sent three healers.

Joshua, who had a very high rank among the three generations (the duke's grandson), had a problem, so there was a riot in his nature.

'Now it's your turn for revenge.'

I narrowed my eyes.

 

Obrigado, Vênus!

 

Does someone have the translated chapters 31 to 86? or a link to a site?
I can't open the file with the translation can someone send the link again, please

 

Spoiler: Eps 31

Episode 31.

I called Han Ji-hyuk.

He must have suffered quite a bit in the barracks, and even without makeup, dark circles under his eyes were down to the tip of his chin.

Han Ji-hyeok had a pale face and was half-faced.

and what else is this

“Ugh, I packed up… … .”

“It’s because of the pitch. I'm trimming my fortress helmet... … big black.”

Feeling sad, Han Ji-hyuk covered his mouth with his fist.

Soldiers wear helmets and train for battle.

His helmet must have smelled like sweat from all day hard training.

You can't get rid of the smell when you trim a helmet like that.

“Bad bastards… … . If I make a lot of money, I'll buy an assassin."

“I’m tired of having a good year. It's cold, what can I do? (It’s hard to train. I can’t help the smell.)”

“I wasn’t the one in charge of pitching?! There was a bastard X who likes to trim his helmet. But the soldiers said they didn't like the way I looked, so I had to wash my helmet!"

Without makeup, Han Ji-hyeok looked so pretty that passersby glanced at him at least once.

It's an award that soldiers don't like.

Han Ji-hyeok, like a child reaching her mother, complained of regrets by gestures and footsteps.

“Alas. I'll try asking for the miceranhate part."

"really?"

"Uh. Before that, you should meet some people.

"person? Someone?"

“The people who have laid a foothold for you to cheat on are crazy. Hoku wonders and so on. (There are people you set a foothold in order to cheat, like Sir Hoku.)”

“What are you doing when we meet?”

“Give me a little bit. (Speak up.)”

“What kind of rumors are you talking about?”

“The curse of Yosha is remembered by all who are blessed. (The curse of Joshua is said to be contagious to those in need.)”

I shrugged, raising the corners of my lips.



* * *



Han Ji-hyuk started spreading rumors.

They spread rumors like bird feed, mainly on the antlers that go to and from the zodiac.

Naturally, the hornbills eagerly asked the rumors, and thanks to that, it took less than three days for the rumors to spread.

Indeed, the world was turned upside down.

The curse of the Daymond Dominion is contagious!

As proof of that, Balzac Astra and Erylot Astra who were in the castle were not known.

The nobles were engulfed in anxiety.

“Erilot Astra went out to the shopping district, didn’t you?”

"Yes. How many people come and go in the shopping district? He even went to a famous bakery that targeted aristocrats.”

“How many nobles have you met?”

“Wasn’t that nobleman ascended to the zodiac?”

When there is a problem in the original power class, the search for a solution is faster.

This rumor was even raised on the agenda of the nobility council.

“As long as there are rumors that the curse is contagious, it cannot be left as it is.”

“We must investigate the Daymond Territory to ascertain the reality of the contagious curse.”

“We have to act quickly before things get too big.”

The nobles all agreed together.

When this happened, the Marquis of Bouches was very upset.

Investigating the jurisdiction of Daymond at the Imperial Palace reveals the curse technique... … .

Why the hell did this happen?

The curse was simply to create a rift in Astra.

If Daymond and Decons clash, Astra's chaos will be revealed to the world.

Since it was impossible to embrace the nobles with the ancient stone, he was trying to prevent the nobles on his side from escaping by showing that the family was in danger.

'The original purpose was Daymond Astra.'

The curse that was supposed to go to an adult appeared on Joshua, a child.

So I have to go through life and death.

'I mean, I didn't mean to go this far!'

Daymond was Astra's strongest force.

If he did, the Decons would soon collapse, so he had to get a curse to keep the two of them fighting for a long time.

"I don't know if it's a really contagious curse."

“So, why not send the imperial reconnaissance team to check it out?”

“Would you like to see the Duke of Astra investigate Astra?”

“But nothing else, it is a curse of contagiousness. If you refuse to investigate even this, you will do great harm to the safety of the Empire!”

"However… … !”

“Prize Bouchez, why are you like this today? Normally, the Prince would have insisted on an investigation first.”

Hemmed, the Marquis of Bouchez, whose feet were numb, opened his mouth.

“Uh, no matter what, we are not of the same faction.”

Preventing investigations is a priority.

The nobles looked at the Marquis of Bouchez with questionable expressions.

Normally, he was the Marquis of Bouchez, who was anxious because he couldn't eat the Duke of Astra.

It was very strange to change my attitude out of the blue.

At that moment, a nobleman jumped in.

“Prince Astra has consented to the investigation of the Daymond jurisdiction—!”

what?

Marquis Bouchez's face turned to earthen.

Biting his nails restlessly with an anxious expression, as soon as the meeting was broken, he hurriedly entered the Imperial Palace.

To convince the emperor, he immediately ran to Daejeon.

But someone was coming out of the audience first.

The Duke of Astra and the first man he met.

The man was a very tall, handsome man.

Blonde, red eyes, tall stature, and peacock-like eyes.

'It's Daymond Astra.'

Without realizing it, I swallowed dry saliva.

“Oh, Astra Ball.”

The calf trembled. But I couldn't stay still.

“Is the imperial reconnaissance squad going to Daymond jurisdiction? Since when did Astra easily obey Idaji's request from the imperial family? Don't... … .”

One way or another, the Daymond jurisdiction had to stop the investigation.

The Marquis of Bouchez wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead with the back of his hand, smiling haha, and continued.

“It is a shame for the family that a grandchild is cursed. I will help, the investigation of the imperial family—”

“You don’t have to play long with your tongue.”

"Yes?"

“The investigation is just an excuse to tear you apart and kill each other.”

The Duke of Astra looked at the Marquis of Bouchez with a colorless and odorless gaze.

Bouchez shut his mouth, startled, startled.

It's the eyes that seem to squeeze all the organs.

The Duke of Astra slowly walked towards Bouchez.

The duke, standing in front of Bouchez, slowly opened his mouth.

“Let’s see how far your sister can protect you.”

“No, what can I say, I, I am Empress Oselia’s older brother, and of this Imperial Family’s eldest son—!”

That was then.

said Daymond, who was watching from behind.

“Once we’re done talking, can I take a look at my business?”

"okay."

Daymond strode to the front of Bouchez.

The moment Bouchez looked up at Daymond.

Puck-!

Bouchez fell to the floor after being hit by a forceful fist.

I thought a rock was hitting my head.

Bouchez, hardened by pain and surprise, grabbed my cheek and looked up at Daymond.

Daymond said, rubbing the nape of his neck slowly.

"wake up. It hasn't even started yet."



At that time, Marquis Bouchez's face turned white and contemplative.

The imperial reconnaissance corps, ordered by the emperor, departed from the jurisdiction of Daymond.

As soon as they arrived, they inspected the garden, believed to have been the vehicle of the curse.

The imperial reconnaissance team included a person with the protection of pursuit.

It means that you can find things that ordinary wizards can't find.

As a result of tracing the remaining magical power in the garden, it was quickly revealed that it was the work of Bouchez.

Because of the testimony of the imperial reconnaissance team, the Marquis of Bouchez couldn't even get rid of it because he didn't know.



* * *



A few days later, Daymond jurisdiction.

I was groaning and struggling as I looked at the book.

The garden had become a vacant lot to get rid of the curse, so I was deciding which flowers to plant.

Heidi and Betty smiled brightly as they put their fists on their heads and looked at me thinking hard.

Heidi said, pointing her finger at a section of the open book.

“I like this lily, I like this tulip.”

“How about a flower as small as a violet?”

'Oh, they're all pretty.'

Lilies and tulips seem to have a splendid taste.

Wild flowers such as violets look cute.

“How about making it with your favorite flower?”

“Which flower do you like the most?”

Heidi and Betty asked in turn.

I answered with my eyes still on the book.

“Janmi. (rose.)"

“Then you can plant the rose again.”

“But it hurts because of Yosha Janmi. I feel bad when I see Zanmi.”

The maids frowned at my words.

Then both sides hugged me tightly.

“Be considerate.”

“Be kind.”

The pods of the maids now seem to be about 50 layers.

I opened my cloudy eyes and withstood the attack of their affection.

“Don’t worry now. Because the bad guys are gone. The Marquis of Bouchez committed suicide—”

“Betty.”

Heidi makes an impression, and Betty says, "Ouch." He covered his mouth with one hand.

'I'm fine.'

Han Ji-hyeok had already heard that the Marquis of Bouchez committed suicide.

When it was discovered that he had cursed Astra's immediate family, he got scared and committed suicide or something.

But my thoughts were a little different.

'It must have been that my grandfather and father pressured me to do that.'

As evidence of that, Empress Ocellia did not even go to the funeral.

And Bouchez deleted the name of the marquis from the directory, and gave Astra a reward in astronomical units.

There were quite a few people besides me who noticed the pressure of my grandfather and father.

They seemed to think Astra was awful.

'What's awful is awful.'

This is where a child was cursed.

I think anyone who does that to a child deserves to die.

'Because of him, the evaluation of the jurisdiction that was put so much effort into is also messed up.'

Because of the commotion, the evaluation itself was wiped out.

Ultimately, the budget is frozen.

'Well, it doesn't matter because we got a lot of Bouchez's compensation.'

The jurisdiction of the other 2nd generation will suffer a bit.

The budget was cut a lot because of the grandfather's raid, so he must have put a lot of effort into this evaluation.

'Now that everything seems to be sorted out, let's check the comments.'

While the maids were distracted by books, I manifested my blessings.

A familiar window popped up in front of me.



<I possessed it, but she was the granddaughter of the Black Curtain.>

I was an ordinary college student in Korea.

I possessed the novel extra that I usually read.

I mean, Go Ara went through all sorts of hardships, but it turns out that I am the granddaughter of the Duke of Astra, the final black screen?!

.

.



'The main character has changed again.'

After saving Joshua, Balzac returned to the supporting role in the main character.

The number of active rounds is also 8 times.

'What happened?'

Suddenly, I remembered the comment I saw last time.



└It fits the condition of the main character. Enough misfortune, opportunity to transcend, ability.



'I see!'

If there is a character with a setting that goes beyond Dahlia, the protagonist of the novel can also change.

'Wait, then can I be the main character too?'

I shook my head thinking about it.

If that was the case, I would have become the main character early on.

Among the three conditions for the protagonist, I have no 'ability'.

My old language reading bless you fake.

The ability to read comments is not described in the novel.

So, in the novel, they judged me as incompetent.

'Anyway, it went well with <Bing.Heuk.Son>.'

If the content of the novel changes, the future will also change.

There are still things to be gained, so the future must not change.

Then, Heidi said.

“It’s snack time soon. Shall we go?”

“Do you have snacks?”

“It’s Castella.”

“Wow!”

I like milk, and I really liked Castella, which goes well with milk.

To prepare to meet Castella quickly, Odo also rushed to the room with excitement.

As I was running to and fro, I ran into my father in the courtyard.

Behind his father stood Joshua and Balzac.

“No!”

Ododo also ran and waved one arm to greet him.

My father put his hand in my armpit and hugged me tightly.

“Where are you going so hard?”

“Today's snack Kastera!”

Dad picked up and raised both corners of his mouth.

Then he glanced at the maid and said.

“Bring snacks to the study.”

"Yes."

"Yes."

Then I was held by my father and headed to the study.

It had been a really long time since I was with my father.

This is because he spent most of his time in the Duke's Castle or the Imperial Capital to deal with the Joshua Curse case.

I went into the library and sat down at the table.

After a while, a plate of castella and a small crystal glass of milk were placed in front of me.

I was eating a snack with my eyes twinkling, and Joshua looked at my father and said,

“I will return it to the general.”

What the boy took out of his arms was an old book.

Looking at the cover that reads <Lisian J Astra>, it seems that this is the book Joshua stole.

Father and Joshua were speechless.

Balzac, who was sitting next to Joshua, also kept his mouth shut.

'Wow!'

People here don't talk too much.

Things that can be easily resolved through conversation grow tighter.

'I can't help it.'

I stumbled across the name written in the book.

"Lee… … city… … hem. It’s Supumim!”

When I said that, my father nodded.

“Yes, it is your uncle’s book.”

"eye patch! Talk about Supumim!”

He placed his hands on his waist and spoke like a child. There was a slight hit, but I tried to ignore it.

Dad narrowed his brow.

"what?"

“I use it as a dog, so I say that I don’t talk about it. Right? (My uncle bullied my father, so he said we shouldn’t talk about it, right?)”

Then I looked at the twins.

The twins bowed their heads slightly and didn't say anything.

'Does my father really hate Uncle Risian?'

I don't think so.

A father is a person who never gives up on people he doesn't like.

Even if the grandfather ordered it, if it were the enemy's child, he would not have registered.

However, my father enlisted the twins and gave me a lot of support.

He said that his father-in-law also bought him a brother-in-law near the castle.

And the twins were the appearance, the things they carried, and they were all super expensive.

I also got good grades in the exam.

'Everything is possible only when my father sows hard money.'

Perhaps that's the reason why his father couldn't use his private property to his heart's content when he was short on budget?

'Afterwards, when those children become independent, I have to give them some hand.'

Dad sighed.

“Lisian, what is that guy… … .”

Then the twins quickly turned their heads to look at their father.

"Although Risian is a geek, he's a timid guy, and there's no way he could poison himself."

"Yes?"

"I beg your pardon?"

The twins' eyes widened, and the father crossed his arms.

“You are lucky. Having twins is pretty good.”

I said with a wide smile.

“Abami is also twins with Lysian Supumim.”

"okay. Me too... … It was a good thing.”

The father handed the book back to Joshua.

“This is what I was going to give you when you became an adult. There was no reason to steal.”

“… … .”

“Balzac.”

"Yes?"

“Madam and Charles cannot be returned.”

“I didn’t know it was such a book!”

Balzac blushed and made a sad expression, and I chuckled.

'It's all worked out.'

So, will it be peaceful until we get to the Duke's Castle?



Until then, I really didn't know anything.

How the three men are looking at me while I eat castella dipped in milk.

It was the beginning of the scramble for Erilot in Hell.

Spoiler: Eps 32

Episode 32.



* * *



Balzac Astra has recently suffered from a strange disease.

It's not that I'm angry, but sometimes I have a strong urge to smash something.

From time to time, it itches from the chest to the bottom of the neck, and sometimes the corners of the mouth tremble.

Hearing Balzac's explanation, the doctor swallowed dry saliva.

“I have never seen such a disease before… … .”

Balzac frowned.

The doctor shuddered, and his shoulders soared.

Balzac Astra's notoriety has come a long way.

very scary kid.

It is said that even an adult folds it once horizontally and once vertically. I can't even imagine how it folds.

It was cool to see such a scary kid making such an impression.

“Si, if you give me time, I will reveal the true nature of the disease!”

"ASAP."

"Yes."

Tug, tongue-in-cheek Balzac got up and ran out of the hospital.

'Shouldn't have gone to the therapist instead of going to the medical center?'

He may have been cursed like Joshua.

It's a disease that even doctors have never heard of.

As I was walking with that thought in mind, I heard a scream in the distance.

“Ugh! This is it~”

“I will eat you! Yes~”

The maids were running after something.

If I looked closely, I could see a yellow back of the head with her hair curled to the sides today as well.

Erilot was running wildly.

'Oh, all again.'

The urge to break the wall.

As I was not even a duckling and watched the back running around, the symptoms started again.

Yesterday I saw a hand as small as a maple leaf holding a cookie.

I did that when I saw my cheeks swaying while chewing food.

“I got the girl!”

“Damn!”

As soon as he heard the scream, Balzac ran away.

“You-!”

Balzac scolded the maid with a harsh impression.

“You dare to harass the blood of Astra!”

When I shouted loudly, the maids were startled and startled.

Erilot in the maid's arms was also looking at her with her eyes round.

'Am I really cool?'

Balzac doesn't really care about others.

However, since Erilot is too small, it is so small that it will collapse when held, so I decided to take a little more care.

Balzac said to the maid.

“Put it down.”

“Yeah… … .”

Erilot jumped out of the maid's arms.

Then he looked at himself.

Balzac said loud, coughing.

“You don’t have to be so grateful.”

“It’s not a dog bloom.”

"what?"

“You’re playing a joke. Haven't you ever tried Baljaku?"

“… … .”

Both twins were born with strong aggression systems.

As children were not well controlled, parents did not keep their twins with them for fear of hurting their children.

Growing up to be able to control their family and family, everyone became competitors, so I had never played a game like this before.

Erylot said, who blinked and looked at Balzac.

“It’s Baljaku. Goya we catch.”

Then, “Pease-Start!” and shout

Erilot and the maids just ran around.

'What, what... … .'

He paused for a moment, then slowly stepped back.

“Save me, yes~”

“Aww, this is it~”

It was when the maids were running around.

Shhh, Pot-!

Balzac jumped at once and narrowed the distance.

As Balzac, who was far away, rushed towards him with a breath of life, the tone of the voices of the maids changed.

"help me!!"

“Aww!!”

It's like a wild beast running behind your back. It felt as if I had become a rabbit being chased by a tiger.

I ran away like crazy, but only 3 minutes.

After three minutes, Balzac, holding the two maids side by side, quickly turned his head.

Erilot, who had been watching the scene of catching the maid, flinched and stepped backwards.

As soon as our eyes met, I ran like crazy.

Twisty wobbles wobbles wobbles.

He seemed to be running incredibly hard, but he couldn't shake Balzac.

It only took 30 seconds to catch Erilot.

“Ok!”

“Caught.”

Balzac grabbed Erilot's side with both hands and lifted him up.

The child raised his eyebrows and became pale.

“Baljaku wins.”

“Then what should I do now?”

“Now it’s the goya I’m talking about.”

Erylot jumped out of Balzac's arms.

“Now I go to sleep. Poetry - start!”

Balzac started running.

Erilot was chasing after her with bright eyes.

I thought giving up would be quick because it was so soft, but there is something strong about it.

No matter how far I ran, he never gave up and followed me.

'A little… … Do you think it's fun?'

Balzac joggles his steps, then swishes when he wiggles! speed up

"profit!"

At the moment when Erylot, whose face was blushing, was running to catch Balzac.

"Dangerous."

Someone caught Erilot.

It was Joshua.

Balzac frowned.

"what."

“I’ll see you on the way to the library. Hello, Erilot.”

Joshua rolled his eyes and greeted Erilot.

It was unfamiliar to Joshua, who treated him kindly even though Daymond was not there, unlike usual.

“I heard that Erilot likes to read picture books?”

“… … yes.”

“They said there was a new book in the library. shall we go together?"

Balzac cried out.

“He’s playing with me.”

Joshua's eyes narrowed and he looked at Balzac.

“Who you go with is Erillot’s heart.”

The brothers' eyes clashed in the air.

“Are you going to play tag with me? I'll burn the horse later."

“Aren’t you going to the library? I’ll tell you to bring a snack to eat while reading a book.”

Erilot took turns looking at the twins talking with me in between.

That was then.

Daymond walked in the distance with a rustling sound.

He held a bundle of hairs in his hand.

“I have a dog.”

“Pause—!”

Erilot, whose face brightened, ran back and forth.

“It’s good to play with them in the castle. Shall we go?"

"Shall we go!"

Then he grabs my father's little finger and runs away.

Daymond looked back at his brother for a moment, and his lips rose sharply.

Balzac and Joshua grudgingly grinded their teeth.

'Desperately.'

'It's mean.'

The two were burning silently.



* * *



I gently stroked the back of the fluffy black puppy.

“Soft.”

When I grabbed both cheeks and my face turned red, the maids and soldiers who were looking at me said, “Ha-ha… … .” and exhaled in amazement.

Betty said, "Cute things plus cute things are super cute... … .” He shrugged his shoulders.

Heidi smiled and said.

“It was good that Enzo brought the puppy.”

“Are you Enzo’s mommy?”

I looked at Enzo, he said.

"Yes. My brother and I both get away from home a lot, so we brought one.”

“Okay.”

The dog licked my hand.

'cute!'

When I was Yoo Hye-min, my wish was to have a puppy.

When I was young, my younger brother Se-eun hated dogs.

After I became an adult, my stepfather's business went down, so I spent most of my salary at home, so I couldn't afford to raise it.

I stared at the puppy in disbelief.

I wasn't bored at all just looking at it, so when I came to my senses, quite a bit of time had passed.

The little cute puppy yawned and rubbed his hair on the cloth he was sitting on.

“Jolingaba.”

"okay."

“So, are you going to stop now?”

When asked in a voice filled with regret, Enzo put on a troubled expression.

The other maids and soldiers seemed to be in trouble, "Ugh." moaned.

My father asked as he looked at me petting the puppy with the corners of his mouth lowered.

“Should the jurisdiction also raise dogs? If you promise you can keep it well, I'll bring you one."

"really?!"

My expression brightened up, and then my shoulders drooped.

"Nope."

"why."

“Now, let’s go to the installment of Erirot. Mommy, I’m alone.”

There are many people in the castle, but if you consider me the owner, you will be very lonely while I am away.

Heidi tried to convince me.

“Still, you come here for a break. Until then, we can take good care of it.”

“I have to go to my grandparents’ house and have ten o’clock. If you use your mother’s words, you keep coming back to the castle and shiver. (I have to go to my grandfather and work hard. If there is a dog dog, I want to come to the castle.)”

'Do you have ten days left to go to Grandpa?'

Come to think of it, peace will end soon.

There were many things that happened in the jurisdictional province, but nonetheless, there was nothing that threatened my life.

It was the beginning of a full-fledged Third Generation War.

Betty tilted her face in disbelief.

“Do you really have to work so hard not to be reminded of jurisdiction? You are wise enough and wonderful.”

“It’s because I have dirty blood.”

A child already mixed with commoners.

If you don't work hard, it's obvious what you'll hear.

'After all, a child mixed with commoners is not allowed.'

you'll hear something like that

'Now my position has changed.'

No one can say that I am a nerd who grew up in the 12th tower.

In addition to making various achievements, he even returned to his father.

And my father's jurisdiction now only had to grow.

'It's just putting a wedge into the ranks.'

If I did that, my life would go on a solid track.

The life of a villain who will die while being bullied is terrible, but the life of a duke's daughter is honey.

Thinking like that, I was laughing inwardly, but something was strange.

The surroundings became very quiet.

'Oh, I shouldn't have talked about dirty blood!'

The puppy took my mind off it, and it popped out without me knowing.

This guy's supporting penalty.

I hesitated and looked at my father.

Father's face hardened.



* * *



night.

I went to bed earlier than usual.

It was because the atmosphere of the castle was so depressing that it was difficult to hold on.

Heidi and Betty, who are taking care of the bed, glanced at me.

"miss… … .”

Heidi approached with a cautious call. Betty followed suit.

“You are precious.”

“It’s the treasure of this jurisdiction, it’s happiness, it’s joy.”

I glanced at the maids and pulled the blanket over.

“Good night.”

'It's really uncomfortable and I'm going to die.'

The sound of the maids sighing was heard outside the blankets.

The maids tapped my chest a few times.

"Have a nice dream."

“It’s a very happy dream.”

Only then did I hear a noise coming out.

I poked my face out of the blanket.

'I must have worried you too much.'

I'll have to be more courageous tomorrow.

I really liked the people of this jurisdiction.

Brave Heidi.

Good Betty.

Smart Michelan.

And the friendly Enzo and Mosco.

Everyone has very friendly eyes when they see me.

The feeling of 'in the fence' for the first time in my life.

A baseless belief arose that none of them would make me sick.

'Originally, I had no intention of getting along with people like this.'

The only thought in my mind was to run away if the plan went awry.

So, even though I tried not to show affection, looking at those warm eyes makes my nose wrinkle over and over again.

I tossed and turned on my side.

at that time.

I heard the sound of the bedroom door opening behind me.

And not long after, someone sat in the chair next to my bed.

'It's the scent of my father.'

As I lay down, my father lightly rubbed my eyes.

“Abami… … .”

“I didn’t know what to say, so I couldn’t say anything to you.”

“… … .”

“I didn’t have a conversation with you, so I thought I might have heard you say that because I was afraid of hurting you, but I didn’t think to have a conversation.”

“… … .”

My father stared at me intently.

“I first met your mother on the battlefield.”

“… … !”

I didn't think my father would tell my mother's story, so I widened my eyes.

“Your mother came to me while I was on the verge of death under a curse.”

“… … .”

“We were together out of necessity, and you were born.”

Father's eyes were very blurry.

I don't think he wanted to let me know that he was born without love.

He quickly closed his eyes.

I carefully got up from the bed, sat down and looked at my father.

“So, you don’t like me, Abami?”

Dad opened his eyes quickly.

I reflected on the painfully distorted eyes.

"no. No, Erilot.”

My father reached out and stroked my cheek.

“Your mother was from a land far away from the Astra Manor.”

“… … .”

“The fact that she came to Astra in a full-term body and overcoming numerous crises… … It means that she is of the same mind as me.”

“… … .”

“Being precious. Because I love you so much.”

Dad hugged me slowly.

Over and over again, he patted my back.

“You are my breath, my life, my everything.”

“… … .”

“Your blood is full of me and your mother’s love.”

It was a very, very awkward word.

It's so awkward that it's embarrassing to say.

My father was indifferent. How much did he think about it before he told me this story?

'Actually, it hurt a little.'

I pretended it was okay, but there's no way a child would want to hear something like dirty blood.

But now it's really good.

Because here are the parents who loved me so much when I was Yoo Hye-min.

"Huh!"

I smiled and hugged my father by the neck.

My father gently stroked my back.

at that time.

Woodang!

A commotion was heard from the doorway.

“I told you not to push.”

“Because I can’t hear you!”

When I turned my head, I saw twins who had fallen in front of the door.

My father and I looked at each other, and the two stood up awkwardly.

Balzac scratched the back of his head.

“Because Erilot heard about dirty blood. To hear who said that... … . I will kill them all.”

“… … .”

Joshua bowed his head and said nothing.

Joshua didn't even move until Balzac approached me.

'Why?'

I blinked my eyes.

Father and Balzac also looked at Joshua, who clenched his fists and looked only at the ground.

“… … I'm sorry."

“… … .”

"Sorry."

Balzac said, “Huh?” He looked at Joshua.

“What, you said dirty blood!”

“… … .”

I never said dirty blood. I said illegitimate

But it's cursed and it makes me very sick, because it doesn't allow me to dig into the garden where the curse is veiled.

'Ummm.'

I waved to Joshua.

“I will be a green book. (Read me a picture book.)”

“… … !”

“You will hear the story of the chick family. (You will hear the story of the chick family.)”

Joshua's eyes widened.

Balzac frowned.

“Come. You sinner!”

“… … it's okay?"

"Huh!"

My father left me, so Joshua sat on the chair and opened the book.

Balzac sat casually on the rug, placing his arms and head on the bed.

I lay in bed, and my father stood with his arms crossed and listened to the story together.

“Once upon a time, once upon a time. A family of chicks lived. It's cold and dangerous outside, so the family leans on each other... … ”

dark night.

Only the night table lamp lights up the night.

Joshua's sweet voice resounded in a space that was not at all scary.

I swore.

I will never lose this friendly space to anyone.

.

.

Time passed and the end of spring.

The day had come to return to the duke's castle.

Spoiler: Eps 33

Episode 33.



* * *



The carriage was loaded with luggage.

Michelan nodded, checking the items on the parchment one by one.

“One book is not enough. There is no <understanding of magical powers>.”

“It’s in wagon 2!”

“Gather all the books in carriage number one. to make it easier to find later. How many times are the clothes in the wagon?”

Today was the day that I, Balzac, and Joshua left for the Duke's Castle.

The twins spent the remaining ten days in the province.



“Are you going to clean up your sister-in-law now?”

"okay. You can come here for a break.”



After tidying up the house.

I ran to Michelan and waved my sleeves.

“Mykeran, Mykeran.”

“Yes, lady.”

“How is Han?”

I'm talking about Han Ji-hyuk.

He is someone who will be my hand and foot, so it is better to be by my side.

“I put it on the duke’s call-out list.”

"Huh!"

3rd generation can bring one escort and one nanny.

But I don't have a nanny, so I was able to take Han Ji-hyeok instead.

'I used to save the nanny, but... … .'

I laughed inwardly.

A nanny already has someone in her heart.

“Baby, let’s go!”

Balzac beckoned to me from afar.

Balzac has been calling me baby lately.

It seems that while calling with words such as 'Hey', 'Little you', and 'Children', he got angry at his father, and his title became solid as a baby.

I said, “Yeah!” and ran away.

In front of Balzac, Joshua, and the chariot I was riding, servants, soldiers, and officials were standing in a row.

Betty and Heidi cried like the world was falling apart.

“Uh-huh. My girl, when will I see you now... … !”

“Uh-huh!”

The two of them had been crying for three days, and they were still crying by the time they left.

“I’ll come for a break. (I'll come on a break.)”

“Too, too far… … !”

“Lady, you need to take care of your meals. Make sure you sleep with a blanket on, and don't kick it because it's hot... … !”

I endured the maidens who clinged to either side of me and wailed with hazy eyes.

'I must have covered the bean pods too much.'

It wasn't just the maids who were like that.

Officials and soldiers were looking at me with tears in their faces.

'Why are you... … ?'

“The cost of repairing the fortress wall that the young lady gave me… … I will never forget it.”

“The fact that you changed the weapon that was like a rag… … !”

It must have been very difficult so far.

As I was greeted by employees, officials and soldiers, Balzac hugged me.

“When are you going to ride?”

“You have to start slowly. Erillot.”

Joshua, who was in the carriage first, smiled at me.

'Joshua is also very kind.'

In his original life, there were only enemies and pawns.

I was curious which one it was, so I asked.



“Yosha, am I a pawn?”

"what?"

"no?"

“Erilot, you are brother and sister.”

“What about Baljaku?”

“It’s written like your name in Astra’s directory.”

“… … .”



… … Well, it was.

“Let’s go, hurry.”

“Erilot, let’s go.”

“Can’t you see Amami?”

I looked towards the gate with a sullen expression with my eyebrows hanging down.

A foreigner crossed the border again, and my father went to clean them up, but he hasn't come back for three days.

The soldiers said with an awkward expression.

“You will write a letter.”

“You don’t know how frightening it is to be stranded at the border. The road goes wild for not letting the young lady see you off—”

“Can’t you be quiet?”

Seeing that the soldiers were skinny, my father must have been very angry.

I said, “Yeah.” and got into the wagon.

Then he looked out the window and waved his hand.

“No!”

“You must come back healthy!”

“Make sure to cover yourself with a blanket and sleep!”

“If anyone is bothering you, please write to me!”

People shouted eagerly after the departing wagon.

Joshua chuckled.

“It’s popular.”

“Because I’m also a fan of our surnames.”

"okay."

Joshua reached out to caress my cheek, and Balzac hugged me and growled.

“Today is my turn!”

“I wasn’t there for a while because I was packing yesterday.”

Recently, the two of them have been arguing over me.

There was a huge fight over who was playing with me, and it seemed like the castle would collapse.

So I set the order.

One day, Joshua.

One day, Balzac.

And one day, my father.

… … The father did not know why he was fighting with the children.

The wagon equipped with the protection stone of <Speed> was very fast.

Originally, it would take two full days by horse, but this wagon takes only five hours.

Exactly five hours running non-stop.

We arrived at the entrance to the Duke's Castle.

At the entrance to the castle, a huge number of wagons lined up.

"Wow… … .”

“No surprise. They’re all children who came to receive blood-related education.”

At Joshua's words, Balzac groaned and hated it.

“Why does this guy’s Astra have so many kids?”

“It’s a bad thing that has been going on since the old days, huh?”

"Eh?"

When Balzac asked what that meant, Joshua said with a pitiful look.

“Your ancestors were crazy people who were passionate about collecting blessings. Don't you know how much reason I put on my children to take care of my grandchildren?"

"Ah… … . Even my grandfather forced me to marry nine times. So people can only get busy like this.”

“Well, it’s true that my ancestors were particularly blood-crazy writers, but I see a lot of children in even aristocratic families. Because family is wealth.”

'Wow… … .'

I glanced at Balzac and Joshua and blinked.

'I'm still young, but I know the family business so well.'

I understand the relationship well.

Even if I say difficult things, I can see why the adults weren't so surprised.

Anyway, we had to wait a very long time to get through the gate.

Even after barely passing, I went straight to the venue without unpacking my luggage.

Standing in front of the president, the guards roared loudly.

“Balzac, Joshua-sama, and Erillott-sama of the Daymond Territory, eat it!”

A huge door opened.

As soon as we entered the venue, enough twenty children focused on us.

“It’s Balzac. Today is terrifying.”

“Did Joshua come in second place last time?”

“Unfortunately.”

“Hey… … . Brothers are here!”

Someone said while chatting.

“Dirty blood.”

In an instant, my eyes were focused on me.

There was a mix of ridicule in the eyes looking at me. Some kids say, “Ugh.” He put on a disgusted look.

That was then.

Bang-!

Balzac kicked the table.

“Joffrey. I would have warned you not to play with your snout.”

“Bar, Balzac.”

Joshua glanced around and looked around.

“What if I lose my fear because I haven’t seen you in a few months?”

A boy named Joffrey cried out in tears.

“Did I say something wrong?! And it has nothing to do with you!”

“It’s my brother.”

“It’s my brother.”

Balzac and Joshua said at the same time.

'When you look at it like this, you really look like twins.'

The president was upset.

They are twins who have emphasized 'I have no affection for people' countless times in <Bing. Heuk. Hand>.

It must have been quite embarrassing for the cousins who had been watching.

'Wait a minute, then this... … Did I have a back belly?!'

Of course, the father is behind him, but he cannot be directly involved in the education of the third generation.

'So, I needed a back boat at the training ground... … !'

In my head, den-den-den- bells were crying, and fanfare exploded.

I clasped my cheeks with both hands.

'Good job, me!'

Most of the Astra clan have aggression protection.

On the other hand, my protection is to read comments, which is not helpful in an emergency.

But Balzac and Joshua are the most powerful of these Astra IIIs.

'The little brothers, you're strong.'

I laughed to myself.

That was then.

“You eat Viscount Debussy!”

'Viscount Debussy?'

The guard roared loudly.

Balzac, Joshua, and I quickly sat down.

Viscount Debussy entered the door with men in black robes and bachelor caps.

Viscount Debussy, who came up on the podium, said.

“This is Oberic Debussy, who is in charge of the education of blood relatives.”

I looked at Viscount Debussy with startled eyes.

Originally, someone else was in charge of kin education.

Viscount Debussy's role was to crack down on his grandfather's closest confidant.

I tilted my head and immediately said, 'Aha.' he nodded his head.

'Other people, three-year-olds can't handle it.'

That is why I put Viscount Debussy, who is popular among the three generations, in the general position.

“According to your family tradition, you will be allocated everything through the ranks. Your room, your servant, and even your pocket money.”

A short-haired girl sitting in front of the podium raised her hand.

“I haven’t been able to unpack my luggage yet, is it because the room hasn’t been assigned?”

“You got it right.”

At that, the children clashed and asked questions.

“Are you divided according to the ranking of the last branch?”

"I… … I'm not feeling well... … I wasn't there last quarter... … What if I don’t know the ranking?”

“Last quarter’s rankings are crap! I didn't pass the exam because I was injured in an outside training!”

As the noise grew, the professors standing behind Viscount Debussy looked troubled.

Then the Viscount Debussy banged, banged, banged the social force.

“A room will be assigned based on the results of the exam that will be taken today.”

today?!

The president was confused.

Balzac, who was leaning on the back of his head with his clasped hands, clicked his tongue.

“It doesn’t give you a break.”

Joshua, who was sitting in an upright posture, said casually.

“Those cousins must have prepared a lot for their break, so it’s okay to check from the beginning.”

Viscount Debussy looked around the confused children and smiled.

“From now on, you will be on a treasure hunt.”

“Treasure hunt?”

"treasure?"

"Yes. Each place has hidden a note with a number written on it. The more valuable the place, the higher the ranking. From now on, until the time the twilight supper begins, bring your notes.”

Having said that, Viscount Debussy turned the huge hourglass on the podium.

The sand in the hourglass fell to the bottom of the watch.

'When the sand runs out, the test is over.'

The kids went straight out the door.

Balzac and Joshua also got up.

“Joshua, where are you going?”

“Where is the fool who reveals his tactics to the enemy?”

“Shit.”

Balzac, with his arms crossed, asked me this time.

“Baby, where are you going?”

"Well… … It’s Vimiri.”

“Okay, then I bet who will find it first.”

The three of us quickly left the room.

And I passed the new building used as a third-generation education center… … .

“What are you?!”

“It is you.”

"Uh?"

The three went side by side.

'Is the destination the same?'

Am I the only one who thought so? Balzac and Joshua's eyes narrowed.

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

The three of us started running without whoever came first.

And where we arrived… … .

'Grandpa's office.'

It was.

We weren't the only ones coming to the office.

Most of the children who came out first were encamped in front of the office.

'Everyone was noticing it.'

The noblest thing in Astra is the Caju's room!

“When will the Lord come out?”

“Don’t push.”

“Are you inside? Can't you come in?"

The children chatted in whispers.

I looked at my grandfather's office quietly.

A place everyone can expect.

order.

exam.

When we combined all the hints given by Viscount Debussy, the answer was just right.

'I'm telling you to open that door and enter using everything you have.'

Children with strong parents will contact their parents.

A child with good connections will use them.

A child with great physical ability should sneak into that office.

It was truly a treasure hunt that could confirm the 'sequence'.

"AHA."

Joshua's laughing was heard from the side.

It seems that the smart guy noticed the intention of the question.

Balzacman,

"Why? What? Why do you look like everyone knows except me?”

- He put on a bewildered expression on his face.



* * *



As time passed, the children of the higher ranks began to notice the intention of the question.

They scattered to find a way.

Joffrey frowned.

'what. Where are you all going?'

Isn't this the most precious place?

Joffrey frowned and kicked the girl next to him.

“Hey, sporadic.”

“Uh, huh?!”

“Where are they all going?”

The girl's name was Dionera, with hair black as a crow and curly as a poodle.

He was ugly and timid, but there were times when he turned his head well.

“Where are you going?”

“Gee, I think you went to find a way to get into the office… … .”

"Way?"

"Yes. Because entering the office is a real test... … .”

As Dionera spoke in a crawling voice, Joffrey smirked.

“Why say that now!”

“Joe, Joffrey asked me now… … .”

While Dionera murmured, Joffrey ran quickly.

'Where did that dirty blood go?'

It makes me angry when I think of taking a shot at Balzac because of that.

It seemed to go towards the annex.

'It seems that the twins are separated... … .'

Joffrey grinned.

It's the first time I've been to the Clan Training Center, so I'll have to make the declaration ceremony.

And I have to make you feel my situation.

'You will know for sure what the plight of dirty blood is.'

Joffrey turned towards the annex.

I'm looking around in search of Erylot, and I see the yellow back of my head falling into the corner.

When I followed it, it was a warehouse where cleaning tools were kept.

'Hey, are you going to the warehouse?'

There was no way to get into the office, so he seemed to be aiming for the other side.

Joffrey smirked, and cautiously approached the warehouse.

And the moment Erilot entered the door.

Bang-!

Closed the door and locked it.

“You stay here until the dinner is over. Dirty blood is the price you dare to come to Astra Castle!”

He giggled and left without looking back.

Spoiler: Eps 34

Episode 34.



* * *



I looked at the door with a surprised face.

'That voice, is that Joffrey earlier?'

The boy who was the first to call me dirty blood at the venue.

I thought of my grandfather's children for a moment.



1 man Grimmie

2nd son Daymond

3rd son Decons (3rd son due to the death of Uncle Risian)

4th son Balderick

1st daughter Basile

.

.



'Joffrey was the son of his fourth son, Uncle Balderik.'

It's equally foolish to think that someone isn't the father's son.

'It's like being stupid.'

I need to find a note in a precious place, so why would I have entered the warehouse with cleaning supplies?

“Aren’t you Master Joffrey?”

A man's voice came from the side.

When I turned my head and looked up, I saw Conrad waiting for me.

He frowned and looked at the door.

“Are you being bullied?”

"Uh."

From the first meeting, they talked about dirty blood, until this time they were locked up in a warehouse.

It was the perfect bullying.

“Can I tell the Duke?”

I shook my head.

I really enjoy what I say, but I do it all at different times and places.

It was posted to help each other win, but if I cry for help here, I'm the only one who lacks.

Conrad didn't ask twice if he thought so.

He smiled and bent over to meet his gaze.

“It’s been a long time, miss.”

“I use it when I’m Kang Ha-seok.”

“That’s a thing of the past.”

it would have been a while

But since I'm slowly noticing Konrad's extraordinary loyalty, I skipped it.

“I'm glad you found it. Is there anything I can do to help?”

I delivered a note to Conrad in the office asking him to come here.

Delivering the note was easy. Because there is Han Ji-hyeok who I brought to use with my hands and feet.

“Let’s kick our treasure.”

“Yes, are you looking for a note with a ranking written on it? The first note is in the Duke's office. But... … .”

Conrad spoke with a puzzled expression on his face.

“I think it would be unreasonable to find them instead.”

'Of course not.'

It's a famous saying that Konrad loves me, but that doesn't mean he's helping me outright.

Conrad's grandfather.

Because if I get Konrad's help openly, his actions seem to be Grandpa's intentions.

'Maybe the Duke will succeed Erilot?!'

As soon as the word '-' is circulated, I will become a public enemy among my immediate family.

The degree to which a small help is given by receiving grace.

It would be nice to see that kind of relationship.

'Otherwise, it will look bad to Grandpa.'

A lieutenant who leaks my information.

The grandchildren who receive that information.

It's a combination that the country doesn't like.

"Huh!"

“How can I help you?”

“Are you going to Konrad Habujihate?”

"Yes. Now I have the material you ordered.”

“Grummon Bang Apaine meet with the dead guns. (Then meet the cousins in front of the room.)”

"That's right."

“Tell me that the 1st place jjigae is on the inside. Habuji is looking forward to it and telling you later.”

"Yes?"

Conrad tilted his head.

“It’s not difficult, but… … Yes. all right."

I smiled broadly at his answer.

and said

“Well, open the door now.”

I'm three years old, so I can't open it because I don't have the strength.

Konrad chuckled when asked confidently.



* * *



wobbly.

Conrad broke the latch and opened the door.

It was possible because it was an old, worn-out warehouse where cleaning tools were put in.

Erilot ran first, waving her hand flutteringly.

“No!”

"Yes."

While watching the child go away, the servant pushing the cleaning cart was startled.

“No, the door… … !”

“Ah, excuse me for being locked up to see who was playing a prank. Let the management know and fix it.”

“Oh, yes.”

Conrad, who delivered the latch to the servant, returned to the office.

In the deputy's office, there were several people acting haengpae.

“So let’s use the communication seat!”

Joffrey, who imprisoned Erylot in the room, was also one of the scoundrels.

“City communications require permission. Because of the risk of information leaks, we are dealing with telecommunications... … .”

“I’m going to call my father! I can see you from my side!”

“Because you can’t break the rules… … .”

The officers were stunned and did not know what to do.

There were many other third-generation people who used to swarm to communicate.

'Anyway.'

Conrad shook his head lightly.

I know the story of Viscount Debussy's test.

The real task of this test was to open the gates of the Fortress by using all of his personal connections, protection, abilities, and everything he had.

'But you can't ignore the rules the Duke made.'

Discipline was a line that should not be crossed.

What would you gain by violating that and opening the door to the duke's office?

'It would be out of the Duke's eyes.'

I'm still too young to think.

On the other hand, our young lady… … .

'You clearly understood how far you had to use me.'

Use it, but never cross the line set by the Duke.

Is that even possible for a three-year-old!

'Unique, wise, lovable... … !'

As Konrad smiled haphazardly, the other lieutenant looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“Conrad?”

Conrad sighed, coughing.

“It’s not a big deal. Don't worry about it and go to work."

After saying that, he took the materials the Duke had ordered and went out into the hallway.

When I got to the office, there were a lot of direct descendants.

He entered the office with the passionate eyes of his immediate family. There was also a child who looked inside through the crack in the door and swallowed.

The duke in the office was staring at the window with an indifferent expression.

A voice was heard outside.

"really? Did your maternal grandfather contact you?”

“Then! How cute is my maternal grandfather. He said he would save me a note.”

“A.C., what is our maternal grandfather doing? When is your mother coming? I'm going to steal the note."

They seemed to be whispering, but the window was slightly open, so all the voices could be heard.

Conrad, who was watching the duke, closed the open window.

Then the noise was cut off.

The duke said in a low and low voice.

“It’s pathetic.”

Viscount Debussy, who had been with the Duke for two hours, shrugged.

“You are still young, so you have no choice but to depend on your parents.”

“It’s not the will, it’s the dependence.”

“Well, I was surprised too.”

I never imagined it would be on this level.

'I'm not thinking of finding a way, I'm asking my parents for help unconditionally.'

They even cling to the office so they don't even know that words are leaking in, and they chatter.

“How did you come to be like that?”

When the Duke asked, Viscount Debussy sighed.

“We didn't have enough professors until last quarter.”

“Isn’t it great?”

“Your physical ability is unparalleled. Where would the blood of Astra usually bleed?”

I was born with such wonderful blessings one after another.

“The academic level is not bad either. I wonder if ancient languages are in the class?”

“My parents light their eyes and educate them.”

"Yes… … . It's not superficial. I just memorize it and don't understand it, but when I try to teach it, the second generation chases me like a deokdal and it's a mess... … .”

“That’s why I sent you to the training room.”

Decons raised the teacup with a tired expression.

“Still, those in the 7th order are quite surprising. Master Joshua, Miss Selene, Master Bleezen, Master Balzac, Miss Loreina… … .”

In Duke Castle, the children up to the 7th place were often referred to as the 7th sequence.

The name of sequence 7 has not changed over the past two years.

'As expected, it's those seven people.'

Viscount Debussy narrowed her eyes and brought the teacup to her lips.

Conrad quietly put the material down.

“It is the material you ordered.”

"okay."

He bowed his head and walked out of the office.

As soon as they came out, the immediate people who were standing in front of the door rushed towards them.

“There, you.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you have any notes in the room?”

The eyes of the immediate family were focused on Konrad.



“Tell me that the 1st place jjigae is on the inside. Habuji is looking forward to it and telling you later.”



I remembered Erillot's words.

Conrad slowly opened his mouth.

“There is a note with the number 1 on it.”

“… … !”

“… … !”

There's a note!

The children were very excited and chattered with each other.

I knew it, but hearing it in person is another thing.

The child who had given up on entering the office and went to another place also returned.

Rumors spread, and with the exception of a few, all of the immediate family gathered in front of the office.

However, there was no sign of Erilot stopping by for a while.

As time passed, the sun began to set.

No one got a note from the office.

"How to. I can't find a single note like this."

"I do not know. Let’s find something else first!”

The children who had been gathering in front of the office door began to disperse.

Within 30 minutes, the hourglass ran out of sand.



It was the beginning of dinner.



* * *



once a quarter.

Astra's direct lineages all gather to have a supper.

Usually, the children gather on the first day they take a break and enter the classroom.

There were two huge tables in the banquet hall.

There was a table for 2nd generation and a table for 3rd generation respectively.

As soon as the children entered the banquet hall, the adults called my child and started asking questions.

“How was it? Who took the first note?”

Eventually, there were children who succeeded in intimidating the sex's employees and communicated to their parents.

So, the rumors had to spread.

Some parents were actively involved in testing their children.

The children cried and said.

"I do not know. It's getting late, so I'm going to go find another note. But until then, no one had come out with a note.”

Some children even sent people from their mother's house, but the duke didn't even meet him.

In an instant, a tall man strode into the door.

“Brother Daymond… … !”

“Did the sun rise in the west today?”

Daymond never came to a kin dinner.

However, Daymond not only came to the dinner, but also grew up formally.

Wearing a robe engraved with Astra's design, he shone very nicely in the dining room where his immediate family gathered.

He looked around slowly, not paying attention to what other people were looking at.

“Abami!”

Erilot, who was sitting at the three-year-old's table, jumped down from the chair and approached him.

“Are you ready to fight now? (Is the battle over now?)”

"okay."

“Panni tight. (It was over quickly.)”

Then the twin brothers Balzac and Joshua came to Daymond.

“Didn’t it take a while?”

“It ended sooner than expected.”

“I couldn’t see you off, so I finished it in a hurry.”

… … sendoff?

sendoff?

Bae-woong?!

I never thought that those words could come out of Daymond's mouth.

What is it, that parent-child atmosphere?

Daymond patted Erilot's hair softly.

Erilot rubbed his head in Daymond's hand like a cheerful cat and laughed heh.

at that time.

“Your Majesty the Duke.”

Everyone went back to their seats and stood up.

The Duke and Viscount Debussy walked in one after the other.

Only after the duke sat down did his direct descendants take their seats.

The eldest son in the emperor, not only in Grimie, but all of Astra's direct descendants.

The Duke glanced around the banquet hall and saw Daymond.

The peacock's eyebrows twitched and moved.

“What’s wrong with a guy who doesn’t show his face at dinner?”

“I’ve heard that there are people who have pursued them like deokdal in their children’s business.”

Then Daymond rolled his eyes and glared at some of the brothers.

Those who made eye contact shuddered and shook their shoulders.

They were the ones who did a treasure hunt instead of their children.

“It’s inevitable that their heads are empty, but I’ve been wondering if my children might be involved.”

The twins opened their eyes and looked at Daymond.

'Children... … .'

I didn't just call him a child.

called children.

'I don't think I came to see Erilot.'

Balzac coughed loudly, and Joshua raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Viscount Debussy said haha, smiling.

“It’s nice to see the cluttered look. You seem to know everything about testing, so let's see the results."

Having said that, I looked at the peacock, and the peacock nodded slightly.

The Viscount Debussy turned to the third generation and asked:

“Did anyone find the note number 21?”

"Me!"

Erilot raised her hand and said.

I'm sorry.

Laughter erupted from among the people.

“Hey, what would you have found with the blessings of reading ancient languages?”

No one had any expectations of Erillot.

The blessings of reading ancient languages.

common mother.

From the 12th tower.

No one thought he could do anything.

Daymond glanced at the scoffers. Those who made eye contact with him were startled and turned their heads and smirked.

“No, well, just finding it is enough.”

The Viscount continued to ask.

“The person who found the note number 20.”

“It’s me, it’s me… … .”

Dionera said in a crawling voice.

The face of the child's father, Count Parmand, was crumpled and wrinkled.

“The person who found the note #19.”

"That's me… … .”

“18th place?”

“… … .”

“Aren’t you?”

“17th place.”

"Me!"

People looked at the child who was screaming in surprise.

It was because this time it was Erilot. Erilot raised her arms and grinned at Viscount Debussy.

Viscount Debussy smiled as if cute.

“You found two. Alright then, 16th place.”

"Me!"

This time, Erilot raised her hand.

“Three sheets? … . So 15th place?”

“That’s me!”

“14th place.”

“That’s me!”

“Thirteenth place.”

"Me!"

“Twelfth place.”

"I!"

Erilot raised her hand one more time.

“… … !”

“… … !”

“… … !”

The people looked up at the child who gave a non-stop answer as the flagship.

Even Viscount Debussy looked at Erylot with a very bewildered expression.

Erilot opened the small bag he was carrying on the side, and wiggled out a wad of paper.

And spilled it on the table.

14 out of a total of 21 messages.

Erilot said with a broad smile.

“It’s all mine.”

'Didn't I tell you to find just one note?'

I used Konrad to give hope to the children.

There's a note from the duke's office.

As long as they knew the number one place was there, the children could not easily leave their seats.

He focused the children's attention on the duke's office and found all the remaining notes.

Viscount Debussy opened his mouth.

'How is that... … !'

Spoiler: Eps 35

Episode 35.





The children who were next to Erilot havetily opened the notes that were spilling on the table.

21st, 17th, 16th, 15th... … 4th place?!

“There’s also a fourth place!”

“Let’s drive between Doso. (I found it in the library.)”

Just then, Balzac tossed the note on the table. Joshua also put down the note.

Balzac scratched his head and said in an annoyed tone.

“It doesn’t make any sense to call for more rankings, right? I found third place.”

“I am second.”

I found it while going into the library with Erilot.

To get to the library, you have to go through a needle, so you can't go in alone.

The people looked at Erilot and the twins alternately in amazement.

Then Joffrey, who was timid, shouted.

“Where is this! We can't find it because you have it all! This is a foul! It’s a foul!”

Joffrey, who couldn't win the match, pointed at Erylot and squawked.

Among the grown-ups, there was a person who nodded at Joffrey's words.

It was a parent whose child could not find the note.

“The tests weren't straight forward. One kid monopolized the note, so the other kids lost their chance.”

Joffrey jumped up with the help of his sympathy.

“You never said you could find several of them!”

Erilot said with an innocent expression, tilting his head.

“Isn’t it a foul to not do what the homebrew told me to do? Guronde why... … . (If the Viscount doesn’t tell you to do it, it’s all a foul? But why……)”

Erilot looked around and opened her mouth again.

“I heard that the Viscount told my parents Mimhate to be a helper, but do you all call Mommy, Abammi? (The Viscount never told my parents to help me, did everyone call Mom and Dad?)”

Joffrey's shoulders slumped.

Erilot said with a smirk.

“It is strange that I am the only one who is fouled. Guchi?”

That smile was so peacock-like that I got goosebumps.

cook.

A laughter was heard from somewhere.

People focused their attention on the place where the sound was momentarily.

The peacock raised the corners of his mouth and was looking at Erylot.

“Erilot is right.”

“Ah, Father!”

“Grandfather… … .”

Peacock Tang! He slammed the table with his fist.

“Did your father ever teach you to make a fuss in front of me, Joffrey?”

“… … !”

The faces of Joffrey and his father, Valderick, became contemplative.

Joffrey answered in a crawling voice.

“Oh no, Grandpa… … .”

The peacock waved his hand in the air and said.

“In my opinion, there is no one as tall as three-year-old Erilot. End the test with this.”

“Yes, Duke.”

The faces of the three-year-old (duke's grandson) parents hardened in an instant.

Erilot, who no one paid any attention to, slammed and climbed up at once.

Besides, did your father laugh?

“What the hell is that kid… … .”

Someone mumbled, Daymond answered lightly.

“What is it? She is my daughter.”

He had a casual expression, but the corners of his mouth went up to the sky, and he didn't know it would come down.



* * *



After dinner, me and the twins came out of the dinner room.

It is said that the room was allotted during the meal, and the servants moved all of their belongings.

When I heard the location of the room from Viscount Debussy, I was thrilled.

'I thought the 4th place would be that room!'

Balzac looked at me as I walked, and he had a puzzled expression on his face.

“Baby, how are you feeling?”

"Huh!"

“Didn’t you get the first room?”

Viscount Debussy seemed to be thinking, 'Should I give you a room in first place?' But I said that I liked the room in fourth place.

'It's just the room I was looking for.'

“Joa!”

When I answered, Joshua burst into laughter.

"that is great. Our room is right next to yours.”

knew

I was aiming for this arrangement in the first place, and I helped find the notes in the 2nd and 3rd places.

Knowing that there were notes around the library, I sneaked in the twins.

'Balzac and Joshua are sensitive to their presence, so if someone breaks into my room after me, I will help.'

“Aren’t you going to say hello to Guronde Avami?”

“After dinner, the second generation and grandparents have tea time.”

As Joshua spoke, Balzac opened his mouth, adding.

“It’s tea time, and it’s actually a report meeting. I've done such a big job, what's going on in the fortress ecliptic... … .”

“Because I am desperate to please my grandfather somehow.”

“Still, I didn’t know that the general would be here until tea time. Isn't it, Joshua?"

“In my opinion… … .”

Joshua, who was muttering, chuckled.



“Hey, your kids are amazing. Balzac and Joshua were looking for a very high ranking.”

“Well, it’s nothing.”

“But isn’t it fifth and fourth place?”

“3rd and 2nd place.”



My father pretended to be okay, but when the brothers got the twins wrong, he opened his eyes and corrected it.



“Erilot found ten notes.”

“14 pieces.”

"Ah… … .”

“21st, 17th, 16th, 15th… … (syncopation)… … And up to fourth place.”

"haha… … .”



When the number of notes was wrong, it was corrected to the level of almost firing an eye light.

Joshua turned towards the one-day banquet hall.

“You must be proud of it.”

Balzac chuckled.

“A few days ago, they told me that you don’t have to be inferior to get good grades.”

'I'm afraid it's going to be a burden.'

They are twins who barely got along with their father. It must be because they are afraid that the kids will be terrified about their grades in order to maintain this relationship.

But where are the parents who don't want their children to get good grades?

'I made my father happy.'

I felt better again, so I laughed out loud.

As we walked while talking like that, we quickly reached the shrine.

The door color of the priest's room was different.

Balzac's visit was red, Joshua's was blue, and mine was black.

“Baby, if you’re afraid to sleep alone, come to my room—”

I quickly slipped into the room.

“… … .”

"dummy."

It was like hearing Joshua's voice behind his back.

Then the sound of the two opening their assigned door was heard.

Entering my room, I said, “Wow… … .” and exclaimed.

Heavy-colored furniture that has been well tamed over the years.

Old-fashioned patterned wallpaper.

A chandelier with an unusual shape that looks like a bunch of random gold skewers.

'It is the same as the description in the novel.'

This is the room where Erillot of <Bing. Heuk. Son> lived.

It was also the reason why Erilot, who was incompetent, tried desperately to keep fourth place.

I looked around the room and found the terrace.

'Wow, over there-!'

I saw that in a novel too.

I opened the door and went out to the terrace.

The shadow of the crescent moon rises over the lake that can only be seen from this room.

'It's like drinking moon tea.'

Did you say that this moon tea is like the only gift the world gave you, who was abandoned by God?

I had a strange feeling.

It hurts my heart, and it's sad... … .

After looking at the moon for a long time, hot! took a breath

'This is not the time.'

Another reason why Erilot didn't want to take this room away.

have to find it

I ran to the dressing room.

'Well, I said third from the left... … .'

I walked up to the third chapter from the left.

When I opened the door and fumbled to the floor, something caught on my fingertips.

When I clicked it, the wall inside the closet opened with a sound.

'Yes, it really is!'

I closed the closet door well and went inside the wall in case anyone found it.

This new pavilion, where the 3rd generation lives, is a converted 'experimental site' of the previous duke.

The previous duke was a madman for protection.

He built such a large laboratory and conducted all kinds of terrible experiments.

As soon as my grandfather became a duke, he destroyed this terrible laboratory.

'Maybe Grandpa is here too... … .'

As I thought about it, my spine shivered and I shook my head from side to side.

There was a peculiar smell of a pleasant basement. Carefully, I descended the stairs of the dusty laboratory.

As I reached the end of the stairs, I fumbled through the dark, unseen wall.

Then he touched something, and the underground lighted up and appeared.

“Awesome-!”

I covered my mouth with both hands.

This basement is the material warehouse of the laboratory.

There were all kinds of ancient relics, and there were a lot of stones of protection that solidified protection.

I grabbed both my cheeks and let out a silent scream with ecstasy.

'Hurray!'

Bahoseok from <Barrier>.

Ho-seok Ga in <Inhwa of the Water>.

Blessing stone of <Rapid Plant Growth>.

The variety is also incredibly diverse.

'If you were going to collect all of this... … .'

Ga Hoseok is something that comes out when a person dies.

It can be crystallized from living people, but it also required the protection of <condensation>.

Even if it was taken out with such difficulty, it was not possible to use it for the rest of his life.

The number of times is fixed, but the remaining battery level is not displayed like a cell phone, but at some point it cannot be used.

I checked the color by flicking, flicking, and tossing the boulder.

'Light green, light green lozenges... … found!'

I rubbed Ga Ho-seok, the size of a child's palm, against my cheek.

'Ahh, Ga Ho-seok, so precious, suffered in such a shabby place.'

Now I'm going to write something useful.

Then, as I was about to get up, something hit my foot.

'Holy Grail?'

It was a messy Holy Grail because a lot of the plating had been peeled off.

Even my hands will rust if I touch it.

'Did you say these things are also in the basement?'

I tilted my head.

'Well, it could be.'

Because everything here wouldn't have been described in the novel.

I came out of the Lululala cellar with the yellow-green protective stone.



* * *



At night, he secretly called Han Ji-hyuk.

We made one promise before we left Jurisdiction.



“If the owl statue in the decoration on the first floor is half turned, will you come to your room?”

"Uh!"



Han Ji-hyuk entered the room.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was half lost.

“Will you wipe your helmet again?”

Han Ji-hyuk shook his head.

"no. But this place is worse than that.”

"Why?"

“Employees don’t say a word. Then, if someone makes a mistake, I just stare. So are you going to skip it? I thought about it, but it was reported to the butler, so the pay would be reduced!”

Han Ji-hyuk was in agony, tearing his hair out because he had already turned 20 silver.

Duke's Castle was originally rumored to be a scary place.

If you discover someone else's mistake and tell the butler, you get paid.

The person who made the mistake gets half of the cut money.

So everyone kept their eyes wide open while working while observing the mistakes of others.

Some people deliberately made mistakes.

“You’re not going to make a living here.”

“Yeah, but 20 silver!”

“A few million gold, damn it.”

"Ah… … . right. I forgot that I became wealthy because I always lived in poverty because I was preparing for asylum.”

“… … .”

Wouldn't it be better to change limbs even now?

He looked at Han Ji-hyuk with his narrowed eyes and sighed deeply.

“This is the sea. (Take this.)”

I handed the yellow-green protective stone I found in the basement to Han Ji-hyuk.

“What is this?”

I smiled, raising the corners of my lips.

Han Ji-hyeok looked at me like that and wrinkled one eye.

“You know how bad it looks every time that happens?”

“Am I supposed to be a villain?”

“Anyway, so what is this?”

“Boseok’s Ga Hoseok. (The Blessing Stone of Replica.)”

"luck… … My?"

Han Ji-hyuk opened his eyes and said.

“What do you do with cloning? Do you want me to duplicate even the Blessing Stone?”

“Such a great height is only possible for ancient Ings.”

It was in ancient times when protection was strongest.

As time went on, the protection of the family grew weaker, and in modern times, even 5 percent of the ancients could not be imitated.

'In the old days, <strengthening> wasn't just about strengthening physical abilities.'

It is said that it was at a level that could strengthen the protection of others like the Ganghwa Stone.

In any case, this replica of the Blessing Stone can replicate as many as objects.

If the object is something like an ancient artifact, it cannot replicate the mysterious power, but only the shell.

“You have Boze’s Blessing Stone and later spread the word.”

“Again? Why?"

“That’s why people with valuable clairvoyance will approach you.”

“… … Is there anything you are looking for?”

I am! and nodded.

"painting."

"painting?"

The picture that the Empress Dowager inherited from her mother.

It was lost by someone when she was young.

'The Empress Dowager is still tracking the painting by spending a huge amount of money.'

I don't know the identity of the person holding the picture, but I do know one thing.

'To be an art lover.'

The painting, the last work of a genius, will be difficult to put out no matter how much money you give.

'But what if cloning is possible?'

I'm greedy for money, so I'm going to try to make a copy.

You own the original, and you can hand over the replica to the Empress Dowager.

'In <Bing. Heuk. Hand>, a painter is hired to make a forgery, but if you know there is a copy, you will come here.'

When I explained the contents, Jihyuk Han nodded.

“If you find it, the Empress Dowager will be very grateful. However… … Why are you trying to win the empress's favor? You had the Duke of Astra as your grandfather, is there any need for that?”

"Silly. Goya has to be friendly with the strong people in the future. (Fool. You should always be friendly with those in power.)”

This is the country that was about to be promoted to the youngest assistant manager just by rubbing his palms.

'I have to make a rear boat outside too.'

I laughed slyly.

“Then go panni now.”

“Go, go.”

Han Ji-hyuk, who put the replica's protective stone in his pocket, walked to the door.

As he was about to leave, he looked around at me.

"However."

"Uh?"

“Would you like to be more careful?”

What does that mean?

Han Ji-hyuk came to me about a month later and lowered his voice.

“Someone was in front of your room and felt my popularity and ran away. It was dark, so I couldn’t see it closely, but it looked quite large.”

“… … .”

Han Ji-hyuk lightly pinched my nose.

“Don’t get hurt. You are my brother-in-law.”

"go."

I pushed Han Ji-hyuk on the back and quickly chased him away.

Then he jumped into the bed.

Oh, it's soft, it's soft.

'Well, one of the immediate family must have made it.'

Since I did so well today, the drug must have gone up.

As I lay in bed, I fell asleep.

I think it's because I ran around looking for a note today.

I quickly fell into a deep sleep.



* * *



When I opened my eyes, what I saw in front of me was a party hall.

Yes? What is this?

When I looked down, I realized that I was a grown adult.

I tried to move my hand, but it didn't even move.

'Is it another dream?'

I'm probably looking at a scene from someone's body.

I was standing in the corner, as the owner of the body did.

no one spoke to me

Even while the music changed countless times, he stood alone.

'Why don't you go?'

Everyone ignores me like hello.

Just then, a loud noise was heard outside the door.



“Dahlia, under the jurisdiction of Grimmie, eat it!”



Dahlia?

When I heard the main character's name, I was shocked.

Dahlia entered the party with her uncle's arms folded in Grimmie.

People flocked to the boy as promised.



"How. Did you say that when you became an adult, you manifested your third blessing?”

“Be nice. After all, it was not wrong to say that I was loved by God.”



All the cousins looked at Dahlia with friendly expressions.



“Happy twentieth birthday, Dahlia.”

“This is my gift.”



Dahlia accepted the gift with a very happy expression on her face.

'What the hell?'

Dahlia's twentieth birthday party.

It was mentioned that there was a party, but… … .



When Dahlia returned to this castle, she remembered her first birthday. Her twentieth birthday party was ecstatically beautiful.



- was summarized as such.

'I've never read a scene like this.'

The dahlias were very bright in the middle. The stronger the light, the darker the corner where the body owner was.



"Ah… . sister!"



Dahlia, who found the owner of the body, approached.

The owner flinched and hid what he was holding behind his back.

It felt like a letter by the touch.

'Did you write a happy birthday card?'



“Thank you for coming, Erilot sister.”



Erilot?

'The owner of this body is Erilot?'

Erilot hated Dahlia so badly, why did she come to the party?

writing a letter too.

@rrchi

I will send the MTL regularly for 5 eps or 7 eps

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