Of course, to make Father return, I did try to nudge Grandfather through Conrad.
However, I didnât think that Father would be able to come back right away.
âI thought it would take a lot of time thoughâŠâ
Father slowly stepped forward and approached Uncle Decones.
Uncle Decones shouted frantically.
âWhat do you think youâre doing on Fatherâs birthday!?â
Although he seemed quite confident, he was clearly seen stepping back.
To me, the intimidating Uncle was simply like a mouse in front of Father.
The corners of Fatherâs mouth went up crookedly.
âWhoaa, he looks so much like Grandfather.â
When he sneered like that, it was almost an exact copy of Grandfather.
âDecones. Havenât I told you to fix that habit of shouting regardless of the situation?â
ââŠ.â
âI told you your lifespan will become shorter.â
âW-what did I do? Rather, Older Brother donât behave recklessly in front of Father, andâ Hic!â
Rambling in a mumbling voice, Uncle Decones held his breath as soon as Father put his hand on his shoulder.
Father patted Uncleâs cheek with his blood-stained hand.
Even though he had a dull look, his force was frighteningly chaotic.
With his legs shaking, thud, Uncle Decones dropped down.
âIf itâs in terms of individual strength, Uncle Decones will never be a match for Father.â
No, in this Castle, there was no one who could rival Father in terms of force.
The reason why Grandfather didnât handle his son, who didnât have a good relationship with him, could be attributed to the notion that âthere is no one who can handle himâ.
âStop.â
It was Grandfatherâs voice.
Grandfather, who fixed his dry eyes on Father, said,
âTurns out, even after being shoved onto the battlefield for such a long time, your indulgence doesnât change.â
âIt is only right that a pup can not be higher than a dog.â
A pup was a dogâs child.
Father was Grandfatherâs kid.
Then Grandfather wasâŠ
âAack!â
Father and Grandfatherâs gaze collided fiercely in the air.
As the atmosphere became sharper, Viscount Debussy began to clean up the seats.
âSince itâs late, how about we end the banquet, Duke?â
Grandfather answered, with his gaze still meeting Fatherâs.
âOkay.â
As soon as that happened, the maids approached me with short and quick steps.
âYoung Miss, shall we go?â
âYeahhâŠâ
I glanced at Father and left the banquet hall.
***
The next day.
I fiercely jumped up as soon as the sun rose.
I immediately urged a maid, asking for her to change my clothes quickly.
âYes, Young Miss. Iâll hurry up and prepare you.â
The maids who knew why I was stomping laughed, âUhuhu.â
Hilda said as she unbuttoned my pajamas.
âLord Daymond is at the Castle today, too, right? You must be happy that he has come, right?â
I nodded my head gently.
âOf course. Heâs my lifeline.â
Although Grandfather has approved of me a little now, we still donât know what will happen later.
Since Grandfather has many outstanding grandchildren, his interest may shift toward them.
At that moment, I will surely become the odd one out again.
(t/n: the word is ëëê° ì€ëŠŹì [nakdonggang orial] which means a duck egg in the Nakdonggang River. But the real meaning is, âthe odd one outâ or âthe fifth wheelâ.)
âMore than anything, if by any chance, Grandfather diesâŠâ
What is a duck egg in the Nakdonggang River? Life might become a duck egg and be chewed up by its relatives.
To prepare for that moment, Fatherâs help was essential.
âI need to leave a good image.â
He just returned yesterday, so I couldnât even greet him because he had to deal with this and that.
I washed my face until it was clean, and also changed my clothes.
âYouâre going to Lord Daymond, right? Then, let us prepare to attend yoâŠ.â
âNo!â
âYes?â
âI will gow awone.â [I will go alone.]
The maids looked at each other while saying, âOh my?â
Then they soon burst into laughter.
It seemed that they thought I was feeling shy about meeting Father.
But it wasnât that, rather it was because Hilda and Greta were people of the Dukeâs Castle.
Father did not trust the Dukeâs Castleâs employees.
Although I didnât know the reason why. Anyway, if there is a Dukeâs Castle person by my side, we wouldnât be able to have a deep conversation.
The maids gave me an umbrella.
âLord Daymond is usually in the barracks. You have to go out of the castle, but they say that itâs raining today.â
I thought it was a warm day, it seemed that spring was slowly coming.
âYesh.â
After wearing a raincoat, I waved to the maids and went outside.
âHe wouldnât be infinitely affectionate to me just because heâs âFatherâ.â
If he was like that, then he would have sent a letter while I was in the 12th Tower, right?
âThatâs that andâŠâ
I remembered the contents of [IPTVG].
[A dark night. Erylotte was listening to the sound coming out the front of her uncleâs room.
âDid you say that Erylotte might not be the daughter of the deceased Uncle Daymond?â
âYeah. Daymond was on a battlefield long before Erylotte was born. How can he make a child on the battlefield?â
âBut for what reason did Grandfather receive Erylotte?â
âThere is a saying that there might be a possibility she was a child that was born by experiment.â
âA child born by experiment? Do you mean âHomunculusâ? Thatâs impossible! Human production has never been successful. Above all, even experimenting is strictly prohibited by law!â
âTherefore, even Father had no choice but to announce him as Daymondâs daughter.â]
Of course, there was no evidence for those words.
But I had thought that that could be the case. Since it was understandable why I did not have a Blessing if I was a human which was produced, even if I was a noble.
Father already had no affection for his family, but if I was a fake daughter, he might not even want to deal with me.
âI have to appeal that he will become a help for me by showing my smart side.â
I walked with powerful steps.
It was raining hard outside.
âI like rainy days.â
I opened the yellow umbrella and walked in the rain.
âHm, humm, hm.â
I hummed as I splashed by the puddle filled with rainwater. A little big puddle, and jump!
I jumped and crossed.
On the way, I did discover something in the grass. It was a small yellowish-green frog.
âFwogâŠ!â [FrogâŠ!]
I ran along, following the skipping frog.
The small one was really quick.
I followed it with much difficulty and tried to reach out my hand, butâŠ
Thud!
I fell over a jagged stone.
Falling, the frog jumped in front of my nose, pong pong pong. Then it jumped away.
âOh my.â
I heard an adultâs voice near me.
As I raised my head, there were several men holding umbrellas.
Although I couldnât see their faces which were covered by the umbrellas, seeing that they were using gaiters on their legs, they were soldiers.
One of the soldiers came up and grabbed me on the side and raised me up.
âWhy is a young kid falling down in a place like this?â
At those words, the soldiers also approached.
Only then did I see the peopleâs faces properly.
âGasp.â
Why do they look so intimidating?
A big person whose build was like a bear.
A person who had a straight long wound in his eye.
A person whose face was completely burned.
And others.
Looking at them, they were the perfect people to be scared of.
The big person whose build was like a bear frowned.
âWhat child is it?â
âYou shouldâve recognized it when you saw it. Itâs blonde hair and red eyes, you know.â
âIt is Young Miss Erylotte, the Generalâs daughter.â
The soldiers put me in between them, and began exchanging whispers noisily.
Since a group of soldiers came, another group came from behind.
âDid you say Young Miss Erylotte?â
âWhy did the Young Miss come to the barracks?â
âDid she come knowing that itâs breakfast time?â
And another group again.
âDid you say that the Young Miss Erylotte is a breakfast?â
âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
In an instant, I was surrounded by soldiers.
All of them had great impressions.
I hugged the umbrella handle tightly.
***
In the Dukeâs office, the Main Castle.
The Duke of Astra confirmed the documents that Daymond handed out. It was a report that recorded the current situation.
As soon as the Duke finished reviewing, Daymond got up.
âIf youâve checked it, then Iâll be on my way.â
âWhen will you return to your territory?â
âI will remove the faces that you donât want to see within this week, please do not worry.â
âUntil when are you going to talk like that? Donât forget that Iâm being patient with you.â
âWell, thank you so much for that.â
The twoâs gazes collided fiercely in the air.
Daymond bowed his head, and left the room holding a document stamped with the dukeâs seal.
As he walked down the hallway, Enzo, Daymondâs aide, who was waiting, followed him.
âHow did it go?â
Daymond handed over the document which was stamped with the dukeâs seal.
After checking the documents, Enzoâs expression hardened.
âIsnât the territoryâs budget being drastically reduced? Although only 10,000 soldiers returned, to think that he canât raise the budget!?â
âItâs obvious what that old man is up to. Heâs going to tame me by blocking the funding line first.â
âIf heâs going to treat you poorly, then why did he order the General to return?â
As the other brothers were slowly loosening their reins, he thought of tightening it properly.
Of course, before that, he had to tame him into a dog that listens well.
âTurns out heâs a cunning old man.â
Enzo frowned.
âWhat are you going to do now?â
âI have no thoughts of dancing easily on the palm of his hand.â
Enzo swallowed a sigh.
The two people headed straight to the barracks.
âHow about the soldiers?â
â100 elite soldiers are in the barracks, and the remaining soldiers are outside the manor. As soon as permission to enter is granted, we plan to immediately head to your territory.â
âBe sure to supervise the elite soldiers. If a useless disturbance happens, the sons of that old man will think that this is the perfect time to dissolve my army.â
âYes.â
Special attention was devoted to the management of the elite soldiers.
The elite soldiers were talented people whom Daymond gathered from various places.
There was one who was a slave.
A former mercenary.
A criminal.
And even a beastman.
With only a hundred elite soldiers, they destroyed the border of the Pellygang Kingdom.
They were astonishingly talented people.
But, there was a problemâŠ
âThey were so entrenched in the bottom that their cruelty was unspeakable.â
The places they passed by were completely devastated.
The name they called such elite soldiers was âDaymond Territoryâs Beastsâ.
âI must quickly return to the territory.â
Since he didnât know when the leash of the rabid dogs would be released.
It was the moment he just entered the barracks.
Daymond stopped standing tall.
âWhatâs that?â
Enzo, who was chasing after him, also naturally stopped.
âAre you talking about the training ground? Ah, if they donât train even for just a day, theyâll get a little ache, so they got the Main Castle guardâs permission to trainâŠâ
âBut what kind of training method is that?â
Training was always the same. Was there anything special?
Enzo stepped out from behind Daymond with a strange expression and looked at the training ground.
The training ground was noisy and bustling with elite soldiers.
In between that, was a bright yellow chick wearing a raincoat⊠No, a child was seen.
The child was shaking, perhaps because she was afraid of the chaotic soldiers.
His eyes met with the child who didnât know what to do.
ââŠ!â
The child rushed their way. Then she clung to Daymondâs leg.
âFwathher!â [Father!]
ââŠ.â
Daymondâs expression hardened, as if he was flustered.
***
I perfectly stuck to Fatherâs leg like a cicada.
âAh, I had a hard time because I was really scared.â
Seeing only the finely large nobles, I was really scared of these soldiers.
Their bloodthirst from the battlefield did subside, however, their appearances themselves were severely scary.
âIs this the Generalâs daughter?â
âYou punk, itâs not âthisâ but Young Miss.â
âAre kids this small?â
âI-I want to h-h-hug her, too.â
âHUAHAHA! Mosco, if itâs a punk like you, youâre going to crush her with one hand!â
I was shaking because I was really afraid of being crushed.
At that time, it was Father who appeared like a savior.
Although Fatherâs eyes were scary, they were better than the three-meter tall man with monster scales on his skin.
âYoung Miss?â
The man behind Father asked.
He was a man who made a favorable impression with his splendid navy blue hair that suited him.
âAh, I am Enzo, the Generalâs aide.â
âHewwoâŠ.â [HelloâŠ.]
âYes, itâs an honor to meet you. But, how did you come here?â
âHirda. She gabb me an umbwella and a waincoat. If I go tcho Father. Because itâsh waining.â [Hilda. She gave me an umbrella and a raincoat. If I go to Father. Because itâs raining.]
I was so surprised that the supporting role penalty became stronger, and my words didnât come out well, even more than usual.
âUm, so youâre saying that you came to look for General, right?â
I nodded my head.
The soldiers laughed, âHAHAHAHAHA!â
âCute, sheâs cute.â
âIs the fun of having a child like that!?â
Perhaps because of how energetic the laughter was, the atmosphere in the barracks quickly grew excited.
Although when Father narrowed his eyes, that laughter suddenly stopped.
âLooks like youâre less tense now that weâre back from the battlefield.â
At those words, the intimidating-looking soldiers flinched.
Enzo hurriedly made an eye signal, and the soldiers quickly lined up.
Father said, with his hand on his waist.
âIâll give you 10 minutes. Get ready for training and return to the training ground.â
As soon as his words were over, the terrified soldiers turned deathly pale and immediately ran.
After that, Father looked at me.
ââŠUntil when are you going to hold onto me?â
Then Enzo smiled awkwardly.
âDidnât the soldiers look so intimidating? It seems that sheâs scared a lot. Why donât you hug her?â
That was a very good idea.
However, I slipped away because I couldnât be seen as someone who acted like a baby anymore.
âEwylotte, walk awongâŠ.â [Erylotte, can walk by herselfâŠ.]
Enzo chuckled, perhaps thinking I was cute.
Of course, since he had been on a bloody battlefield for more than five years, a child like me must definitely be cute.
I followed my walking father cutely.
Boing. Boing.
And grabbed Fatherâs pants.
ââŠ.â
ââŠ.â
âBut Iâll look like a child whoâs acting like a baby.â
I also knew it was unreasonable, yet I let myself do so because my heart was throbbing.
Even so, fortunately, Father just glanced at me, and there was no particular remark.
I chased Father, entering a building in the barracks.
âI need something to make up for it.â
It was the moment I was walking while thinking like that.
Enzo opened his mouth.
âWill you hold a return banquet for the soldiers?â
âThey are those who have rolled for five years in the war. They must be looking forward to the return banquet.â
âHowever, considering the reduced budget, it is not an easy matter. We donât have any money, so how can we hold a banquetâŠâ
Grandfather cut the budget.
âSo Grandfather is trying to tame Father.â
Usually, when taming a child, the very first thing a parent would do was cut the budget of the territory which the child ruled over.
For a moment, a light bulb in my head turned on. Pop!