When Cornelia Alway was captured by the Duke of Harald Alway, her figure was to be escorted to the Duke of Alway family territory.

Cornelia, placed in a cage named Carriage, had lost consciousness, but the Duke dared to wake her. And

"You should remember the scenery you're about to see. I will never let you out again."

Speaking in such a powerful voice, Cornelia turned her face bright blue. The monkey guru that was put on the pfile to keep her from spewing dirty words is intact, so it won't reach anyone even if she tries to say something.

Cornelia kept screaming to say something at first, but when she found out she wasn't passing anything on to anyone, she stopped speaking out in a depression.

"Later, let me thank you again"

In order to escort Cornelia with his own hands, the Duke, in a brief word of thanks to Jared, told me that he wanted to thank me again for the day. There is no reason to say no.

When both Hannellone and Olivier exchanged words briefly and embraced their wives and daughters, the Duke took Cornelia with his soldiers.

Needless to say, the Jareds who were left breathed out loudly.

Whatever Pfile disappeared while waiting for the Duke, it goes without saying that Olivier, Hannellone and Trane on this occasion were relieved that the enemies they had been fighting for years were no longer in their true meaning.

However, Hannellone's heart may be complicated. Cornelia said she was a childhood friend and a relationship between the Duke and the three of us from an early age. In that sense, there is also room for guessing in the Duke's heart.

But it was Cornelia who betrayed her childhood friend. I could only say that as Jared I deserved it because I was going to pay the price for it.

"Good day and thank you, Jared"

"Good luck to you, Olivier. It was pretty good against Cornelia Alway. I didn't think she was a Duke's maid."

"Oh, is that a compliment?

"Absolutely."

"Pfft, I'm a very bad character in rumors. You can always say that."

The anxiety that guides my mother no longer comes from her.

Hopefully I will be able to bite off the safety and peaceful routine I finally got, although I may have time until I can sincerely think that everything has been resolved.

"Brother, are you hurt?

When I smile that I'm okay with Yennie rushing over to one hand of the long sword,

"It's no big deal. It wasn't unusual this time."

Even though I keep saying it would be great, Olivier, not just Yennie, and even Hannellone and Trane, make me sigh.

"You hey... that's not where I brag, it's natural. Come home unharmed once in a while!

"Your sister is right all this time. I can't shelter you because your brother is bad enough to worry about us every time you get hurt."

Jared gets pissed off by two fiancées and gets depressed. I wanted you to praise Vault Toyfel's renegade, Luther, who didn't just win the fight bearing the hande, but because he didn't get injured like he fell.

I was so relieved internally that I was okay this time, because I always kept him worried, but he didn't.

There's no way I'm not going to guide my fiancée to the fight, and it's not a matter of hoping she's not hurt, but Jared hasn't noticed. Of course, I know what you're worried about is painful, but I wanted you to say "well done" because you fought rarely and you came back safe.

Hannellone approached Jared, who was soggy, to convey his thanks.

"Thanks to you, my whole family, not just mine, has been saved. Thanks."

"Say thank you to Olivier and Trane, who have protected you for years, not me."

"Well, you're right. But I am very grateful to you, too. My stubborn daughter made me laugh a lot thanks to you. So is Trane. Looks like I could afford it more than before, more smiles. Pretty Yenny and Pfile are just like my family to me. Because you were there, we are here now. So, thanks."

Jared honestly received Hannellone's gratitude.

Looking over, Olivier, Trane, as well as Hannellone, are bowing their heads with words of gratitude.

Jared panicked and made them raise their heads. I appreciate you thanking me, but I haven't done that much. It might have taken me a while without myself, but I should have worked it out. Either that Cornelia would have worn it out, or Emilia would have changed her mind.

All I could do was work it out a little faster. In the process, I made the Oliviers worry extra, so I think this is the one to convey my gratitude.

Anyway, one of Cornelia Alway's things really solved put a smile on everyone's face. I don't want to shade you anymore if I can.

"Come on, let's go back inside the mansion and make some tea"

to the returning Oliviers. But Jared didn't move off the spot.

"Jared, what's wrong?

"Your brother?

Even though Olivier and Yennie seem to wonder, Jared still had something to do.

It's - defeating Dolph Ayne to unbrainwash Luther Fisher.

"Actually, I still have something to do."

"Is that going to unbrainwash Luther Fisher?

"-"

To the unfamiliar voice heard from behind, Jared flies, spreading his arms to cover the Oliviers and practicing his magic.

"Who, you?

circulating power into your body so that you can fight at any time,

"Wait, Jared! Don't fight that one!

"Jared Murphy! That person is not an enemy!

Pfile and Rosa showed up and broke in between a stranger and Jared.

I don't recognize the man behind them. A man with about fifty short haircuts. As a fighter or so intimidating. This is how you just want to get down on your knees when you're on your way, because no doubt a man is a strong man.

"I don't care, Pfile, Rosa, stay back"

To the man's words, the Pfiles lift their heads and get off the spot.

There is no such thing as a human being who can follow the two of us. Because the person in front of you is not in a state of completeness if you are the imaginary person, and now you are not sure you can fight and win. But Jared won't allow us to lose any more than the Oliviers are behind us.

"You don't have to be. I have brought good news."

"Good news?"

"That's right. Dolph Ein was killed by me myself. The line of magic exercising the brainwashing magic that the man was exercising is also severed. Wake up, Luther Fisher will be free from brainwashing. Don't worry, Jared."

"... I'll thank you when it comes to Luther. But don't let the head of the assassination organization call you by my name. If they think we're friends, you're in trouble."

I know who you are. This man is - Wahash, the head of Vault Toyfer.

Even though Dolph Ein was partitioning, it's the pinnacle of the organization that received the request that Pfile was supposed to target the Oliviers.

It is unlikely that we will be able to contain the hostility that has dwelt in our chest.

As far as Pfile and Rosa are concerned, we are able to settle because the parties allow it, but it is difficult with this man. Above all, Luther can be said to have been brainwashed because of this man's men's disobedience.

"Stop it, Jared."

"Stop it, Jared Murphy. This is not the man you can fight and win. No, you mustn't fight this one."

Wahash took control with his hands of Pfile, who raised a still voice, and Rosa, who said something he wasn't sure about.

"I don't mind. I also know Jared Murphy's anger very well. But you look a lot alike. I really miss that fighting hip attitude just like my mother."

"- What, to?

Wahash, who narrows his eyes really nostalgic, watched someone's face through Jared.

Why, I don't understand that Wahash knows my mother and Jared is just confused.

"How do you know my mother, you're my mother!

"Liz Murphy is my darling daughter. Hit Rosa's sister."

"- It's a lie!

Jared yells without hiding his agitation.

But Jared isn't the only one who's surprised. Both Olivier and Yennie, and even Hannellone and Trane, who were eager to see what was going on from inside the mansion, have their eyes open.

Instead of confused Jared, Olivier asks with a trembling voice from behind him.

"No way, are you..."

"Oh, you're right. Olivier Alway. I will be the father of your fiancée's mother. I mean, Jared Murphy, your grandfather."

In response to Olivier asking with a trembling voice, Wahash had a mild grin that he did not think was the head of the assassination group.

"I missed you - my dear grandson."