Chapter 51 – Choose to Netori or Lag
Rumbling.
… And the carriage did not shake.
Wagons move more stably than cars in the world.
There must have been a magical element in the fantasy world, but it was amazing no matter how many times I rode it.
Pretend to look out the window and look around.
In front of me Clarir.
Next to me no one
Next to Clair. No one
Only two
If you’re alone in a small room with a woman with a crazy face and a crazy body like Clair, you’d have to be nervous.
Instead, there are other worries.
What the hell is he going to do
It’s been a bit tough since Kaisir came.
Still, I had to finish what I was doing, so I tried to finish it quickly, but I didn’t expect to reach the gold in Clair…
No matter how heated he was, he was in front of Gold, who had said he wanted to call him older brother a few hours ago.
Count Serton and Gold had no contact, so there was no reason to be angry with him.
I thought I would be shocked if Gold got really angry, so I took a low profile as much as I could.
If you see me saying that you have something to do, you might get pissed off and don’t want to see my face.
If it’s really like that, it’s a little depressing.
Still, since I was trying to implement justice in my own way, I just hope that the bold Gold will understand.
At that time, Clair suddenly called out.
“I have heard everything from my direct subordinate.”
“…Is that so.”
The fuck is coming.
Don’t sell
I also tried my best.
At least, the count said, ‘No, my kid did something wrong, but what if we beat him like this? I will teach you well, so please apologize.’ That said, I was willing to bow my head.
But Abby and the kid were both bastards, what should I do?
“What were you thinking?”
“…”
“Count. It’s a count. A nobleman. A count who can have his own territory. In reality, he didn’t have a territory and had enough influence in Mirf Village, but he was a man who could not be ignored with a lot of wealth.”
When I hear the sale, I get angry.
A sarcastic voice came out without my knowledge.
“And a shameless man who just took citizens and turned them into servants,”
“That, you’ll have to investigate, but I’m sure they paid a fair price…”
“You would have paid a fair price? Are you serious about that?”
“Whoa.”
Don’t sigh like that.
I can’t go any further than this because I have the awareness that I’ve acted on my own.
No, actually, I don’t know why myself, but I seemed to have a hard time going strong against Clair.
Why?
Are you a pretty girl?
I’m a true gender egalitarian who beats pretty girls well…
“Yes, I intend to take responsibility for this situation.”
I presented the solution first.
Clarir smiled brightly.
“Yes. Take responsibility? How?”
“…I said I would gladly accept any punishment, but I don’t want to die or become crippled because I want to do something.”
“Is that so.”
“The King said he would give me a prize. I was thinking of asking him to see how he destroyed the Sherton family with that.”
“I put the idea aside and that kind of thing is possible… Ha ha.”
Clary Le, who was about to sell me, grabbed his head and sighed as if he had remembered something.
Like Earl Serton’s reaction earlier, maybe my thoughts are realistic.
“Anything else, the count or his son would have held a grudge.”
“It’s something I’ll bear with.”
Saying that, I looked out the window again.
Okay. I’ll take it.
If it’s a cliché that comes back as a more powerful enemy like the development of a novel or cartoon, this time I won’t look at it.
He will make you regret gaining power and kill him.
But that won’t happen.
At the end, the Earl is a bastard. He slapped his son on the cheek.
It would have imprinted fear, guilt, disbelief, any emotion on the bastard.
Even the count, who seemed to care for his child, had no room in his mind when faced with an incomprehensible situation he had never experienced before, so he bullied his son… First of all, the family must be disciplined.
Will they be able to recover?
I wish I could.
So if you come back, then…
Suddenly, a landscape from one day comes to mind.
A thick smell of blood. Fallen people. And…
Silence fell.
Then, although it was really unintentional, Clair opened her mouth as if she was asking just in case.
“Why did you bow down to me and Gold?”
“Yes?”
“To build our prestige? Even if it’s to Gold, why did you bother to say hello to me…?”
Oh oh
He’s smart though.
It seemed that he knew exactly what I was bending over.
The answer should be good here.
I’m sorry for Gold, so I bowed down, and you didn’t really care.
I’m not such a jerk.
A man with a hundred senses who has mastered the mind of a beautiful girl who mastered all unplayed games in the past. It’s a daughter.
“It’s presumptuous, but I wanted to cause as little trouble to you two as possible.”
“Why? Didn’t you hate me?”
Do you know…?
That time when she was about to answer her while remembering the insults she had suffered from her so far and pouring all kinds of curses at her inside. Words popped out of his brain unfiltered.
“Are you pretty?”
“…”
Oh Goddam.
What did I say
What I meant was trusting my face and that kind of attitude? It was an abbreviation of the meaning, but there was no way Clair would understand it that way.
“You’re kidding too much.”
Yes sorry… The moment you want to say
Pyororong!
No, what about this fucking sound effect?
[Clarir’s affinity increased by 10. Current affinity: 50 (slightly favorable acquaintances)]
…Oh, oh!
Did the compliment about how pretty work?
Could it be that praising her looks is her strategy?
It’s not that I really want to get along with Clary or have sex with her, but there’s nothing good about a teenage family having a bad relationship with the heir of a superior woman.
“In the first place, you do things without thinking too much.”
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
“Look at it again. Do you know how many people you’ve caused trouble to?”
What?
Obviously, the favorability has risen, but the selling power has also increased?
This shit Rather than blaming me because he hates me, his original personality is this shit.
But what can I do?
There’s something I’ve done, but I’ll have to live with what I said.
That’s how I continued to hear complaint-like scoldings in the carriage.
It was natural to hear it in one ear and let it out in the other.
***
Dre is gone.
Collecting and treating the injured, clearing the scene, and letting the people leave…
And only Gold and his direct knights remained.
Repelt noticed his master standing there.
Gold is bold.
Any swear words or insults are laughed off.
However, while cutting down the Hart family in front of that many people, saying that if Gold is friendly with Earl Serton, he doesn’t need to be friendly with him…
‘Dre… Didn’t you cross the line a bit too hard?’
Refeld liked Dre.
It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings for making Ulis so cruel, but the incident was entirely Ulis’s fault.
And by the way, Dre himself is a decent, good human being.
His ability is also outstanding.
Lesfeld wanted Master and Dre to be on good terms.
Emotionally and practically, I wanted the two to get along.
“Lord, Lord.”
Kaisir cautiously approached Gold.
He was still standing there blankly.
He also wanted Gold and Dre to get along.
But unlike Refeld, it was caused by fear.
‘I don’t know where it will bounce, but the power is so strong. Strangers with the highest level of skills, maybe even more than that.”
Kaisir glared at Count Sherton, the culprit of the situation.
While receiving treatment for his forehead, he gritted his teeth.
‘Oops, this man hasn’t come to his senses yet.’
But that was Kaisir’s misunderstanding.
His anger was directed at his son, not Dre.
‘A bastard!’
Still, they looked at things that were blood relatives cutely, but I never thought they would bring about such a disaster.
The rude remarks he had made vanished from Earl Sherton’s brain, leaving only his son’s ugliness and his fear of Dre.
Okay. Fear.
To him, who was born as an only child and lived a comfortable life without competition for a successor, Dre was a monster, or something worse than that.
Plural? I didn’t even think of that.
At least right now, I wanted to focus on healing the mind and body.
And the shadows cast over him.
Gold stood in front of him.
“Gold-nim. The injury is so bad that you can’t get up. I’m really sorry.”
It’s time!
Count Serton smirked inwardly.
He himself was afraid just imagining Dre, but Gold would be different.
The teenage family is an aristocracy on a different level from the counts of Serton.
They only had enemies in the Ntiair Kingdom, and even rumors spread that each family had almost a national level of influence.
Besides, Dre was very servile towards both Gold and Clarir.
‘Even for that reckless guy, a teenage family is scary.’.
He said that he would not do anything nonsense, but he left in a hurry without fulfilling the vow.
‘In the end, that guy is also a guy who succumbs to power and stronger power.’
The moment I thought that while trying to get rid of my fear, Gold opened her mouth.
“Refeld, Kaisir.”
Responding to the call of the lord, with an attitude of attention Yes! Two people screaming.
“My brother left without saying anything to me.”
“Uh…”
The two did not understand for a moment.
Older brother? Are you talking about Dre?
Are you saying that the two of you are close enough to be good friends?
“He only spoke to Clarir.”
The two aides recalled the past.
To be precise, he said it with the nuance of apologizing to both Clair and Gold, but it is also true that he did not speak to Gold but only to Clair.
The two aides guessed Gold’s feelings now.
Gold and Dre had become close enough to call each other brother and sister.
And in just a few hours, Dre had ignored Gold.
‘Your lord’s pride is wounded!’
Gold is generous and generous. He doesn’t get angry easily, covers up his mistakes whenever he can, and even if he makes a mistake, he often ends it with harsh words.
Usually, when it’s like that, there will be someone who climbs up, but Gold is excellent and has charisma, so no one dares to confront him, and he is already treated as a half-head.
He gets angry
‘It’s scary when someone who doesn’t usually get angry gets angry…’
Gold was on a different level.
I really didn’t know what was going to happen.
The two of them didn’t want to fight Dre or anything like that.
Of course, I didn’t think that the power of the Hart family would be defeated by Dre Hana.
The Knights are just a corner of the Heart family’s power, and their true face is an artifact that has been handed down since ancient times.
Frostia also said that if she had normal strength, she would have won, and that drawing with Dre was a matter of compatibility.
However, he did not want to fight with Dre for either emotional or practical reasons.
It was the same with Caesar.
The two knights facing each other moved to give advice and.
“Hyung-nim said. If I’m familiar with this person, then I don’t need any acquaintance with me.”
“Isn’t that the truth…”
“He’s disappointed in me.”
“Yes?”
Head turned his head.
His face was stained with anger and bewilderment.
Something is strange.
It’s true that he was angry, but rather than hurting his pride, he felt restless.
“…I should have quickly disposed of the subordinates that my father put in to kill time.”
“Go, Mr. Gold?”
By this point, Earl Sherton sensed that things were not right, and swallowed a gulp.
“Orn Serton.”
“…”
Gold’s title is Viscount. He is lower than the Earl of Serton. But what does that matter?
He is a teenage family, and its status is already above that of the viscount count.
“Dre is disappointed in me because of you.”
“…!”
Earl Sherton was astonished at the title.
When you said big brother, did you mean Dre?
Since when did Gold take Dre as his brother?
The thought was not long.
Gold’s cold voice pierced the Count like frost.
“I will investigate your misdeeds. If you cross the line, and if you try to do something stupid during the investigation… Think about the rest.”
“Gold-sama…!”
Please wait… I tried to say that, but I couldn’t.
Gold was not the usual gentle and benevolent man.
A look in his eyes that he just needs to put away something worthless.
The formal gold was really scary.
He had a premonition that his family would not be able to enjoy his proper aristocratic life, let alone its former status.
“Ah, ah, ah…”
“Ah, father… Ugh.”
While Count Serton and his son are in despair. One man had shining eyes.
He was miles
He stayed behind to listen to the circumstances because he was involved in the scene, and he was excited when Gold and Dre said that they had decided to do it.
‘As expected, he is the only one!’
A man who did not believe in the background of a teenage family, but only in his own strength and stood up to the powerful force of the count family.
Miles was determined to beg Dre to accept him as a squire.
***
Following Clair’s advice to stay in the hotel for at least a day, I rolled around in my room.
There were all sorts of books, so I wasn’t bored.
In fact, I was much more suited to shutting myself in my room than walking around.
It feels good to have a quiet time after a long time.
However, I was a little concerned about my body, which collapsed over time.
I’m still fine…
…Why does the system seem to be harassing me no matter how much I think about it?
Like have some sex you bastard! It’s like a feeling.
While I was looking at this and that and thinking, the day went quickly.
In the meantime, I thought that someone would come, but no one came.
So is gold.
It seems to be firmly stuck in ugly hair.
He sighed and put on his clothes.
It felt good to be alone in the room, but there are things to go out and check.
Bentler, you did a good job as an escort, right?
The place where the two women were entrusted was the guild, but Bentler took the initiative to help.
They say they pay for the money you bought for them the other day.
Whatever the case may be, he’s a good guy.
As I tried to go outside, the knights looked nervous.
Carefully asking where we were going, he replied that we were going to a stable on the street.
I said I would accompany you, but when I firmly refused that, I apologized so quickly that I felt sorry! Received an apology. I’m sorry…
It must have been bad yesterday. It’s like handling a bomb.
I bowed my head and went out into the street.
I arrived back at the stables in a depressed mood.
However, the eyes around her were full of goodwill. What is it
I thought it was because of my mood, but it was so blatant that I couldn’t be mistaken.
There is a lot of respect and liking in the gaze looking at me.
Most of them were male, so it seemed like a dick.
Could it be that it’s because of the fact that he helped the Count Serton family?
Those bastards. What a bad reputation…
When we arrived at the courtesy stall, this time we saw a little girl grinding the sheets in the stall.
“…I.”
It was carefully called in a rat-like voice, but the girl looked back to see if she had understood it again.
A child with wide eyes. I was worried that he might be afraid of me, but his face brightened and he came closer and bowed his head.
“Meet the benefactor!”
“Ah yes.”
It’s not something that would come out of a child’s mouth… ?
A precocious kid.
“Is that so.”
In the end, I had no choice but to answer that.
I was about to stroke my hair, but I stopped.
Where did you hear that when a woman and a man stroke your hair, you ruin the hair you set up so much, what the fuck is this bastard? I remember hearing that it was.
Just then, the door of the house next to the stable opened, and a bald head with a shaggy beard. A man with a huge stature walked out.
He calmly bowed his head, as if he already knew I was coming.
“Hello.”
“Are you here?”
Hey, why are you so respectful?
“Hey, please treat me poorly. It’s inconvenient.”
“I heard that you are going to go to Prunar Academy soon.”
“…”
Is going to Fryunar Academy so special? I thought so, and the boss continued.
“With that alone, it’s no different from a high-ranking aristocrat.”
“…”
“I was really sorry at that time.”
“That time, when the hell are you talking about?”
“The first time I came to this city, I didn’t even know about you, and I lashed out at you.”
Ah.
This person. Finally remembered me
Well, the guy who went on a rampage the day before yesterday went to Pryunar Academy and was framed twice, that bastard bastard! If you do, you will have to remember.
“If you have any resentment for my cheeky attitude back then…”
“No. No! I have come to express my gratitude.”
The bed you gave me that water. You don’t know how much the warm blanket helped me.
I wanted to express that feeling, but my little tongue couldn’t be so smooth.
Then, thump! The boss got down on his knees.
Why are you like this Hibam?
I’m panicking, but now I hit my head on the ground. Yesterday’s son of a count is an incomparable strength.
“What’s wrong with you!”
“Dad! What’s wrong!”
I was embarrassed and tried to stop it, but the boss said.
“If, if… If you came to pay me back for that… In fact, I already received more than enough for yesterday, but can I ask you one thing without knowing the subject?”
“Yeah? What…”
“…Please make my daughter, your servant, your servant.”
Eh?
Satellite…?
When I thought about it, it was the story of Prunar Academy.
I hated myself for recalling the manga-like lines for a moment…
***
“What, what happened…”
Ashita, who came to Dre’s hotel in the name of teaching him basic common sense about strangers, stuck out his tongue at the stories he had heard from the knights.
What? Half-destroy the count’s family alone?
‘Why does he always drive a storm…’
Anyway, Dre says he’s out now.
Ashita eventually had no choice but to return to the inn where she stayed weakly.
After that, it was a bonus to hear a lot of gossip from Dre from the strangely high-tensioned Clair.
