"Father, why are you taking me to such a place?"

Byron pointed at me at the top of his mouth and said something like that.

"Byron, how did you get here... no, what are you doing here? What I'm doing..."

Dad glances at Byron with a frown.

"Father! Why are you hiding and coming to see Theodore or something! Are you willing to call back to the house because Theodore has achieved merit!?

... don't answer the question, do you? As for how you found my house... well, I can think of as many, but I wouldn't be honest with you. I'm determined to say that I searched for it on my own or stumbled upon it.

If you gather a little information, you'll understand that I live in the East Side... but this is the right time to show up... around the corner that actually threatened or bought a servant and made him follow his father's carriage? Or...

"First, calm down. That's all I came to see, because Theo is my son. More than that..."

My father seemed to talk to Byron as calmly as possible trying to convince him, but it feels like Byron doesn't have the ears to listen.

"Father is fooled by that! Say you're independent of the Count's house, and more! I've decided to come to retaliate against my home later on for my accomplishments! He's the kind of guy who sands his hind legs for taking care of the Count's house! Insulate him now!

...... oh. Is that how you think?

Maybe, but it's because I feel like I've done a lot of things against me. There's something I can retaliate against if I help, and a verse that depends on my head.

So when me and my dad - well, I guess it looks like a secret conversation from the guys - are seeing each other. He said his position as the next principals might be in jeopardy, or that I was working on a formula to take him in and throw him out, and he jumped out without arrows or arrows.

It's also been a long time since my father came to Termwilds... maybe because I'm here. So when I offered to accompany him and I sensed that my father had gone to my house, I pushed him to see it.

... you look like you're in the mirror and you're scared at will. I usually wore a few more cats, but can't you afford that? Or did you reopen it because your father found out?

I understood what you thought and what you came to me for. But let's just say.

"For now, get out of the house"

"You..."

I tried to say something, but without saying whether or not, I create a water polo with water magic to trap Byron. It doesn't make sense because in an instant a Byron slammed into the water wants to go outside, but it's magic to seal inside where he tried to swim.

If you play the water polo lightly with the back of your hand as it is, it will blow you from the door to the courtyard.

I could see the water polo playing where it hit the walls and the soaked Byron coughing up.

"Damn! Magic again! Again!"

He looks up and stares at me as I approach Byron, who is throwing up evil while being rolled into the courtyard.

"Turn to me, a man of honor, as rude as a bastard!

It's a house of bastards, so it's okay for a man to step in on his own?

Was Kathleen the same? You're not researching my position or anything like that.

There is no other way to convey information because it is local and central. Apparently, your father was the only one who was properly collecting information.

"I'm sorry, but I'm already independent from home"

"Still, it doesn't change that you're not noble!

"There is a title for a different ambassador. It's a delegation of plenipotentiary, so it's up to His Majesty the King. In the labyrinth."

Byron frowns. You don't know what I'm talking about, that kind of look.

... Well, what is it? In this case, I may end up sticking Byron out to the government constitution...

I don't do that because even guys like him are half-brothers. Not because of the affection of the flesh parents. The scandal of the Count family involves me too, so I just want you to spare me being named above the nobles for this.

But when we do that, we'll be talking about the drop point, where we're going to fit our asses. You can't let it happen because you're inside. It's also Grace and Ashley's residence.

When I glance at my father, I look at his eyebrow root and nod small.

That's - that's your face at work. Apparently, I know. Then I'll decide how to get out of here.

"This is a matter of the Count's house! Call my father and keep him in secret!

"You're pushing evil, that's"

"... Byron. I visited Theo's house at my will."

"Why did your father? Aren't we just talking about Teodor and other calls to separate mansions!

Because you guys accompanied Termwilds, I guess it's useless to say that.

Dad wouldn't even let me see him, he wouldn't let me see Byron and the others. Though I would have tried to end the story peacefully with care for both. That's how you take it, huh?

"... Not yet if you want to invite me. Theodore is not in a position for me to call him in. Melvin's direct minister."

"Then, stupid! How, no...!

Oh. I knew you didn't know. Byron's complexion gets visibly worse.

"I guess it's because he's a demon killer. Instead, you must bow your head to the people here and beg forgiveness."

"Who, to Theodore and so on! How much magic can you use? There's no way that Theodore could do that!

Byron summons as he remains wolfish. That's pretty confusing.

I don't know if you can believe I'm a demon killer because I can't get out of my old image. I have trouble bringing that consciousness to this occasion.

"Oh, yeah! It's up to me to use Grace there to defeat the Demon Man and fool everyone successfully! I'll skin you!

Byron put his hand on his own gloves. Hey. I don't know, beat it on me and duel! You're not gonna say anything like that, are you?

If you throw those gloves at me, I won't be able to pull them off later because I'm not in a "fight". You must be my father's child for once. You can be the one to be made to do it in front of your father.

- Come on, Uroboros.

When I called, a dragon wand flew in from the back of the house with fierce momentum to fit in my hand, and Uroboros sounded his throat gladly.

Three or four magic circles unfold, sprinkling blue and white sparks around them. Byron kept looking at this one and it solidified.

"From now on - think and act. Who, what, what?

"Oh, uh, oh?

Byron was solidified for a few moments, but when he threw down every sheath of his lower back sword for what he thought, he held his fist and looked at me with his eyes open.

Does that mean... we do this with our bare hands, so we don't have any magic? You think it's because it's physically advantageous? If so...

"Smart."

"Grr!"

A moment later, my knee kick was piercing Byron's dovetail.

Approaching the melting Byron unmanipulatively, take the arm and rotate it one turn and slap it off on the dirt.

"Gu, ha...!

It's on the dirt, so it won't matter, but it's letting the shock cut my breath and my eyes black and white.

"Without magic, you say?

An overhead uroboros wraps up the blue and white light.

"To be, Theodo..."

"Don't make me laugh."

No sound. A swinging uroboros swung over Byron's head. Deep cracks remain on the ground.... Well, you're intact. I got a haircut that I couldn't get out of public for a while.

"Oh, oh..."

I've inflated my imagination on my own and watered down conversations with my father, and I don't know what Grace is like. I've been coming to my head for a little while... is this what I think it is as a drop point? After that, it's Dad's ruling.

"Too bad, Byron"

To Byron, Dad said quietly. Byron looks at his father with his face in pain and fear.

"What I don't know, minus it, is an extraordinary illegality, a disrespectful tribute to those in other houses who live side by side. Even if your lord misses you with enthusiasm, you can't let me overlook you as a parent. Probably... No. I can't let you inherit the house without a doubt. You - strip me of my inheritance and return me to Count's territory. I'm not allowed to be in Termwilds."

"Hey, to."

"I guess we'll be pulling Daryl away from Kathleen and re-educating her thoroughly"

That's... right. It goes without saying to me that you used Grace or that everyone was fooled. Grace directly. Ashley is indirectly insulted.

If you missed it, so you can do it inside, you need a drop place where you can convince the people on the spot.

Grace and Ashley are two people - nodding. That convinces me. After that, it was abandoned in the Count's territory by creating a good reason?

"Light bound"

Restrict Byron's body with light magic, and further block words with the magic of silence. Anyway, all I'm going to get is words that I can't hear.

"Something to tie up."

Further physically restrain, lift it with a levitation and keep it in the carriage.

"I'm so sorry, Theo. Again - let me change the day. But if you will forgive me."

"Okay."

When I nodded small, my father bowed his head and boarded the carriage, returning to his apartment.

After that, we'll skip the instructions to Cadkeus and keep him alert.

Well, that's good.

"Uh. Am I interrupting?

There were Alfred and Marian with a puzzled look on their face.

I didn't know the carriage carrying two people was here just around the corner holding Byron and sticking him in the carriage. Is this a good time or a bad time?

If Byron made a fool of himself to the two of us... he would have gone to the stranglehold... would it be a good time?