Chapter 29

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Ixion couldn’t believe what Luatisha said.

 

He remembered.

 

How people looked at them the moment they took out their magic.

 

Fear and hatred, anxiety and boundaries, and envy.

 

But she said it’s beautiful?

 

Comfortable and cozy?

 

“No way.”

 

Prickly, ridicule came out.

 

“Anyways, if you say so. But that reaction…”

 

Ares’ eyes, which were muttering, drooped. He swept his chin slowly.

 

“Hmm, the youngest must really not be afraid of magic. It’s fascinating.”

 

Ixion clicked his tongue and jumped off the tree.

 

It was a light landing where I jumped off the branch that stretched to the second floor, but I couldn’t even hear the sound of stepping on the ground.

 

“I don’t believe it.”

 

Ixion left behind only that.

 

‘Yes, I don’t believe her.’

 

Didn’t that mean girl lie that it was fun to play with him?

 

You actually didn’t like it.

 

The weak ones are inherently parasitic on the strong.

 

Luatisha is also weak in the case of Paeraton, so she just flatters to show herself as a strong person.

 

Hoping that the maids would praise her.

 

“That’s why you said it like that.”

 

I won’t fall for it.

 

Ixion repeated as if he were determined.

 

Chapter 7. 20,000 cash coupon.

 

“The youngest lady took this fortune from Marquis Tarenka… No, you got it?”

 

“That’s amazing.”

 

The vassals admired and looked at my extortion list.

 

All the old men who were with us in the Capital knew, but the old men who were in the Duke’s territory knew for the first time today.

 

“Oh, this Mana stone mine is the problem.”

 

“How dare he try to sell Paeraton’s name and cheat, it’s a big deal.”

 

Right, right. While nodding, I felt something strange.

 

“The Marquis Tarenka wouldn’t give anything. But my lady got it all.”

 

“Yes, with a clear brain, you quickly saw through the marquis’ fraud! Threats, they can’t put it out because you know how to negotiate!”

 

“Did I?”

 

“Of course! I was with the lady in the place where she extorted property from Marquis Tarenka and demanded it.”

 

The vassals that I became close to in the Capital spat on other vassals and boasted enthusiastically.

 

Among them, Viscount Dier, a vassal who had accompanied me in the Marquis of Tarenka, was mixed.

 

“You’re still young, but you’re amazing.”

 

“Yes, you look exactly like your Majesty!”

 

The eyes of the vassals were on my father.

 

Dad proudly raised his chin and put raspberry cookies in my mouth.

 

The vassals whispered as they saw it.

 

“I think that’s more amazing than the fact that the youngest lady brought this much wealth. I can’t believe your Excellency put a child on his lap.….”

 

“Isn’t it just sitting on his knees?”

 

“My my, it’s too early to be surprised.”

 

“What happened to the Capital? It’s not just your Excellency. A lot of people changed, too.”

 

“Ha, I can’t explain this. We have no choice but to experience the cuteness and loveliness of our lady.….”

 

Hey, I can hear you.

 

Why am I always shy?

 

‘By the way, it’s really weird.’

 

The power of Duke Paeraton was great.

 

Special power.

 

A lot of wealth.

 

In addition, we made merit in the war this time.

 

Public opinion that people are afraid of may be very bad.

 

‘Is that enough to play tricks using the name of Paeraton?’

 

What did Marquis Tarenka believe in and cheat us like that?

 

Even if you succeed, you will be caught after mining Mana stones.

 

Moreover, no matter how much he thought my dad would neglect me, does it make sense to treat me like that?

 

Isn’t it important for aristocrats to honor their honor?

 

Well, it used to happen quite a lot on Earth that it was ridiculous in common sense.

 

When my father came on Clattie’s birthday,  based on the marquis’ reaction it seemed like it went against his plan, but…

 

At that time, something ominous crossed my mind.

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and a big smile.

 

Even the gestures that followed.

 

The warmth that hugged my neck tightly.

 

I felt dirty, enough to do anything.

 

There was an urge to ‘kill’.

 

It was a very sweet and tempting impulse.

 

‘Yeah, let’s kill it.’

 

No one has been this annoying so far.

 

Ixion raised his hand.

 

The magic in response to his will shook and stretched out to the crouched child.

 

The child’s body seemed to be swallowed by black energy at any moment.

 

However, the child’s shoulders were so small and weak.

 

The hands and feet were too small.

 

She held on to Ixion with that small hand. Those small feet chased after Ixion.

 

“·····”

 

Ixion turned his head.

 

The magic faded out and hid its traces.

 

As if it didn’t exist before.

 

It was the moment when he stuttered past Luatisha.

 

“I, Ixion,·····!”