Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Noble Kim Kat

After all, it was one day that he repeated his spiritual rams with such physical training that he was shattered to bring about his inner divinity.

"Father, I think I got the invitation I told you about last time."

Ari came in with a letter after a while.

"You're finally here."

Next time you send me a formal invitation, is it time?

I received a letter from Ari, and I immediately called Karin to open it.

"... what the hell is this about."

The content of the letter was not surprising.

I was going to prepare a welcome party, so it was very clear how long it took me to come. It was a very long separation, so I was filled with words that I would prepare so hard that I would greet you splendidly.

At this point, you might be right to think that your child has forgotten too much about the rest of Karin.

The one who was at home 10 or 20 years ago? Who was it, anyway? This time he set up the ball and came back to the capital? That's right! You must have missed your father's arms!

I might be shaking this shit.

Thinking about it makes my fist tremble.

I can't remember the old days when I was a human.

"You have to lose, you cheeks. Huh? I've been re-enacting old memories ever since that fucking day. Three spies to seven spies. And I'll kill all those bastards."

Karin confidently proclaimed that he had revealed his indignation.

I've had a bad tea for a few days, but I think I was thinking about things like the old cravings.

But from three fucking spies to seven?

Apparently, those bitches lived by putting Gensei in the girl Karin, but now the time has come to pay for it. But what kind of spies compete like this? Can't we just get along?

Is it money or legacy?

"What are you trying to accomplish on the subject of weak blood? There are so many precious memories. I put it right in the memory box. It's time to get it out."

Karin's Memorial Box.

It may not be as pleasant and fun as a memorial box, but it should be called a homicidal box or a built-in box.

"It's not a memorial box, it's a murder box, right?"

I think it's okay to say it's a box of grudges.

"Wanna hit the nigger seconds?"

"No, well. I'm just saying."

Winia stabbed me in the side, and I scratched my head.

"You use very cute words because it's a memory box. Maybe she has a memory box like that."

"Is it a memory of the machete?"

"Yes."

"Hugh, it's a memory box... Karin too."

Risha and Riztina smiled at the memory of their childhood. Karin blushes her face a little shy when she says it's a memory box.

"Well... I was a dreamy girl then."

"Murder girl?"

"Do you really want to search?"

"Oh my! Sister! Kidding! Kidding to make you feel free!!"

Karin must have accumulated or accumulated a murderous trait since she was a girl. Maybe all of her murderous looks came from childhood abuse.

I know everything, Karin.

I even know what Karin looks like.

"You son of a... whatever. Now that you've sent me an invitation to this party, I should get ready to go."

"Uh-huh, yeah. It's a murder party."

"That's my favorite party."

Karin smiles as if he was satisfied with what he sees as a homicidal party.

"... I really don't know what to say."

Ari, who saw it, shook his head.

"Karin! We must take revenge! Be confident as usual! And cool! I'm cutting off the old grudge!!!"

"Good job, man. Then let's get ready."

Karin climbs to the second floor with a stretch, as I said, pleasant. I was expecting to beat the Vestadt family rather than feel bad.

Well, I'm not going right now, but I need to think about clothes and a plan for destruction when I go.

"This is why there is nothing good in piling up grudges between nobles. The size of the family is too large to rot from the inside. If the family members are discouraged and timid, normal operation will not be possible."

Liztina shakes her head.

"Hmm. Must be about money or something, right?"

"Most of the time. Because the Vestadt family is so big and has so many children... maybe their successors are in business or real estate. Maybe they're fighting to turn that thing as far as they can. Usually if you don't get along, that's why."

Property is the source of all evil.

Marquis Bestard, aren't you working tomorrow?

"Didn't Karin feel that way when he was a kid? So the people who lived in one house had to fight and despise each other."

I think I heard it.

"Oh, you know that."

"He's a nobleman."

As usual.

"Usually you have to take care of something like that... I don't know. Anyway, go and fix it properly. Karin, you're in good hands."

"Just trust me."

"I'm trustworthy at this point."

Liztina laughed, Winia said.

"Well, niggers are good at this."

"Right? Winia. That's what I do, huh? He's not a weirdo."

"Again, we shouldn't be so contributory."

"That's what Gimcott is."

Anyway, I'm gonna go pick out some clothes.

With that in mind, Claudie grabs my face.

"Cat."

"Claudie?"

"You can go and give Kathryn what she's expecting. That would be the greatest consolation. You're good, aren't you?"

"Trust me only! Because I can't stay on my girl's side!"

I know everything Karin wants.

* * *

It became the same day.

A welcome party is scheduled for the Vesta family this afternoon. I told you to start right before sundown, so you can get there in time.

"What about the weapon?"

"Do you need it?"

"Uh-huh, I don't need it."

I just picked the right outfit as usual. Of course, I didn't need a weapon. I need something like that. Even if a young boy comes, he can crush it with his bare hands, but he doesn't have to carry a sword.

So casually, while receiving other women's encouragement and fumigation, Karin and I both came out when appropriate.

"Kat, Karin. You just have to do what you can to convince yourself."

"Karin! I'll cheer you on!"

"Sister! Good job!!!"

Such an emptying was poured upon us.

It's not that kind of encouragement to be good and come.

"Yes! Don't worry!"

"I only trust Gimcott!"

Shake your hand and open the gate.

Once Karin and I came out, it felt like a march for battle, not like a date. The goal is, of course, the Vesta family.

"What's your address?"

"Come with me, I know."

Karin led me.

This reminds me of the time I went to Winia's.

Anyway, after casting the power-working and casting again, I came into a neighborhood I had never been to. The capital was vast and there were mansions everywhere. It's literally a rich neighborhood.

"Uh."

The mansion of the Vestadt family that arrived was definitely big.

"Was this place this big?"

Karin also looked around for a long time. It's a mansion where nobles spend a lot of money. It's like where Jennia lives.

"It's as big as Winia's Bonanza."

"So?"

"Let's go in."

As we approached the door, the guards stopped us.

"Stop!!!"

"Hey, show me that."

"Yep."

I immediately took the invitation out of my arms and showed it to the soldier.

"Nice to meet you, young lady!!!"

Then the guard greeted him very loudly and opened the door of the guest lounge inside the gate. The soldier asked me to wait a moment to see if I was going to report.

"Is the guest room okay?"

"That's right. There's a lot of money."

I was sitting on a fluffy couch talking about it, so soon the soldier came back and was given permission to go inside.

"Have a good day!"

With the guards behind us, we strolled through the garden of Vesta Mansion.

The garden was quite choppy.

I also felt very strongly that this came from the garden, a house where scum without mates were living.

My gut doesn't go dizzy.

- Knock knock.

Anyway, I knocked on the door of the mansion.

- Yikes.

The door opened and the butler felt thick with the eyeglasses on.

"..."

After looking at us for a while, he pulled out one leg and gracefully bowed his back and said, "Come inside." Me and Karin went into the mansion together with a proper greeting.

And walk down the hall.

- I...

Silence.

The butler had nothing to say.

I'm just walking slowly, making my feet sound like they're trying to guide us. Karin stares at the butler's back and looks at my face and says,

"He's a man of memory."

"Fuckin 'asshole?"

"What if I don't think I want to hit my head?"

"Then he's irrelevant."

The butler is innocent.

Soon I reached in front of a room.

"... please wait here."

"I see."

Then the butler left, and we sat on the couch, which was closed and placed in the room.

"Oh."

Quite luxurious in the room.

Furniture is fine, too.

"Because they're nobles, they put their guests in a nice room."

"But we're not really guests... what are we?"

Karin smiled and twisted her legs.

We've got something.

We're right here.

"He's an invigilator."

"Take off the bandits."

"Crazy serial killers."

"That's good."

"Very good."

Karin, who laughed while giggling, enjoyed suggesting or suggesting such things as deliberate parasitic breakdown or destructive factor abduction. I feel pretty good right now. I also continued the conversation while confronting it.

"Sister, if you can do this, you can rob these bastards of their property, right? Your sister's a Bestart. Then you have a right."

"In order to do that, you have to pick up the castle you abandoned once again."

"What's in it. If you can get drunk with it all. I'd be happy to."

I'm half joking, but if you could do property damage to them.

I spent a lot of time talking about it.

- Kueung!!!

"You're here!!! Over here!!!"

Since the door was opened violently, Uncle Wen and the ladies were rushed into Uruguay. I thought the thunderstorms came into the wrong office at some point.

- Yikes, yikes...!

Because they looked like shit. They stare at us with a face that doesn't hide their anger.

"What are the patterns?"

When I woke up, Karin woke up. Their gaze was on Karin, not me.

"You really came after all...!!!"

A bald man who looks like one of them has a mean face.

"I don't know where she came from, but if she came in after her fortune, she'll never get what she wants!!!"

- Arrest!

I yelled at Karin with two eyes filled with madness.

"Property?"

Karin raises his head.

"Yes!!! There is no stake in you who left the family!!!!"

- Cuckoo!

I instinctively put Asura's blood in his subgully.

- Quong, Quong!

The man who flew away with a punch splashed like a handkerchief.

Ha, what a bastard. This is a fucking nobility. It's not all literacy. I know they will not be punished as nobles, but they will all be punished.

"Ugh!!"

"Ughhhh!!"

"What, what!!!"

Ignoring the other hordes of hordes, I approached him and grabbed his neck.

"Argh...!"

"This chewer has something to say on the front and nothing to say!!!!"

As soon as you see your face, take out that fucking story and scream!!!

"That's what my mother taught me, eh!!!!"

"Well, what...!"

"Go get Amy, you motherfucker!!! Go get your mom!!! I'm going to ask my mom if she said something fucking!!!!"

I will surely teach Fusion Buddhism to his mother!!!

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