Price of Management

Chapter 2. Father's Tale

You fly to the Kunt Street Manor. The second-floor balcony catches your eye. I saw Arthur, Leyra, and my sweet niece Elena.

Elene fell asleep in Leyra's arms, and when she saw him, her brother gladly looked at her.

“I'll go up first. ”

“Do so. I'll have a drink with Caroc. ”

“Don't drink too much. ”

“Worry all you want. ”

Arthur swept Leyra's back. I liked the way it looked.

After Leyra left with Elena in her arms, I landed on the balcony. Arthur was surprised when I suddenly appeared from the sky.

“Hey, don't you go straight to the front door? ”

“Aigoo, what are you doing with the comfortable sky, brother? ”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

Arthur kicked his tongue at me. When will you grow up?

The table on the balcony had two glasses of wine and wine stored in an ice bucket.

I looked at the wine and asked.

“Daughter?”

“Wait. Your father is coming, too. ”

“Why don't you train late at night? ”

“Seems like you've had some time in your life since you became a master. Do you know the difference between fierceness and serenity? ”

“I see.”

It's not hard to climb up to a master who can wield his weapons well. We have to have that kind of mental awareness. It was clear that even the mental aspects of my father had grown up since then.

After a while, my father appeared.

Brother Arthur greeted me.

“Welcome, Father. ”

“Ah, yes. ”

I asked my father.

“How is your training these days? ”

“Not bad. I meditate on what I once fought Duke Meutt. The more I think about the Duke, the better. ”

“Isn't it great that your father fought so tightly with the duc? ”

“I'm not there yet. ”

As you said, my father seemed to feel better.

My father suddenly asked Arthur.

“But I heard you had something to discuss. What's going on? Do I have to listen to this? ”

It was natural for him to be curious because it was nothing but war in the territory he was usually involved in.

“I wonder. ”

Then Arthur opened his mouth.

“There's been a rumor in my family. ”

“To Rick? ”

In my question, Arthur shakes his head.

“So, Father? ”

“Yes.”

Our gaze was drawn to my father.

“Me? Nonsense.”

My father scratched his head.

Well, my father, who recently became a master, is now emerging as a new first-class groom.

He will be, too. An unmanned man who has achieved great nothingness now lives on his own without a concubine. Will the other noble families just let it go? I'll stab every family that has a daughter.

Moreover, my father's three sons fought together.

Needless to say, I am the royal core and the next Chancellor, and Rick was the favorite of Duke Meutt, potentially the future master.

Even the most ordinary brother Arthur, who was an heir to the Kunt family, had already mastered the territory. Although it is thanks to me, it is definitely not normal for Brother Arthur to rule because Prince Kunt has been improving since his reign.

If your daughter becomes your wife, then she will be the mother of our three sons! This is also a great option!

I told you.

“There must be more than one or two confrontations coming to your father. What are you so serious about? ”

In my question, Arthur took a deep breath and handed me a letter.

I saw the letter.

‘I congratulate you on the great achievement of Bird of Kunt Basque.’ The letter, which began with a simple celebration, contained a great deal of content. Here are the key points of the content:

A bio that wishes to have a conversation with Earl Von Lanchel's Miranda Jedd and the Basque family of the Kunt family.

For a moment I doubted my eyes. It says "Earl Ranzhel," right?

When Earl Ranzhel, a family member, offered me a brother-in-law, it was something I had never imagined before.

I'm reminded of the new Earl Jason. I noticed that he set down the river to build a close partnership with the Ledden royal family.

But this will give you a 24-year-old stepmother. You know, being Jason and his pathetic widow. Well, I feel like the genealogy is getting weirder and weirder. Am I mistaken?

“Let me see what you've got. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

I handed the cold letter to my father.

My father who carefully read the letter thought he was thinking about something, and then he opened his mouth.

“This woman, Miranda Jedd. ”

“Yes, Father. ”

Brother Arthur and I focused on what my father said next. Do you have an idea?

“Is she pretty?”

“Hmmm!”

“Huff!”

Arthur and I stumbled upon a mental blow. What about him?!

He said with a red face.

“What are you so surprised about? It's a natural question! ”

“Oh, well, that's it…. ”

It's important to be late anyway.There's no better way for a pretty girl to be late. I've been working in a poisonous workshop for a long time, and I'm starving. He's my father.

“But it takes a little time to become a widow who's already been married once. Of course, I'm only 24 years old, and it's worth noting that I'm the Earl of Ranzhel, but I have to figure out if he's the one he deserves. ”

As Arthur said, my father stroked his hand.

“It doesn't matter. There is one thing that is most important when looking at women. ”

“What's that? ”

Arthur was curious and asked. I have a pretty good idea what he's gonna say.

“Looks.”

“Hmm!”

At his words, Arthur groaned again.

He had the audacity to open his feminine gaze.

“It doesn't matter what family you're from. I'm already a master, and my sons work well together, but I don't need to get involved in a marriage. It doesn't matter about personality. If you are a bad woman, I can change your habits. So if you're young and pretty, that's it. That's it."

No, is that crazy talk?

But it was a paternal macho womanhood.

My father looked at me and said,

“Caroc. Why don't you go and see a woman named Miranda Jed yourself?" ”

“ ……. ”

I was stunned. What does knowing how to look at people have to do with recognizing beautiful women?!

But when I thought it was the remarriage of my lonely father, I felt frustrated.

“Moreover, if you apply your animosity, I can show you what she looks like in detail. ”

Aha, right. That's what you're after!

You can come and see Miranda Jed and show her a doll that looks exactly like dirt.

“Very good, Father. I'm going to take off my feet for you. In that sense, Father. What type of woman does your father like? ”

Arthur was amazed by my question, but my father immediately replied.

“When I was young, I liked a woman with a great figure. A woman who is sexually attractive. ”

“But now? ”

“I like the cute type now, too. For example, among daughters-in-law like Sis... …. ”

“Father, please refrain from saying such disgusting things. You mentioned my dear Sis. ”

“Hmmm, that was something, wasn't it? I'm sorry."

My father simply apologized to me. How dare you touch my sweet wife!

“Well, I'll go up first. Suddenly I feel a little sick.... ”

Arthur stood up with a straight face, whether he could no longer hear our conversation.

Since then, my father and I have been picking bottles of wine and talking about the feminine scene in earnest.

When the spirits were pleasant, my father began to tell me about the woman's experiences in his life. As a son, it was a story that could not be heard with normal mental strength.

But I had fun because my mental strength was already unusual. Ah-ha-ha.

Anyway, the conversation with Earl Ranzhel concluded, "Let's look at women and judge."

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