I Shall Master This Family's
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Chapter 42

When Lulak's servant had just called Viese, Viese had just boarded the carriage to return to the mansion.

He was having a social gathering outside and was on his way to the Lord's office to confirm the ridiculous word he heard.

"My dad's looking for me?"

"Yes that's right..."

However, the servant who delivered those words looked strange.

Avoiding the eyes and blurring the words, something must have happened.

"That's great! I also have something to ask."

Viese muttered on the carriage towards the mansion.

After arriving in front of the office, Viese hid her discomfort and knocked, then walked into the office.

"Dad, I hear you're looking..."

Viese, who had just finished greeting, found her son Belsach standing alone in front of the table.

"Belsaac? What's wrong with your arm..."

A white bandage wrapped around his son's arm, which was fine until he left the mansion in the morning, and a splint was sticking out from under his hand.

"Dad, what's going on?"

''sit down."

Lulak answered the question with orders.

As Viese sat on the chair next to Belsach, Lulak said in a stern voice.

"Belsach, do you understand your mistake?"

Belsach fell silent, only lowering his head.

It was a stubborn attitude not to admit his mistake.

Lulak was stifled to see his grandson like that.

He looked at Viese, and said.

"Belsach struck Florentia with a wooden sword. Thanks to her, Tia was lying in the hospital with a nosebleed and fainted. As a father, you should have taught him right."

Only then did Viese, who had a rough idea of the bandage and the situation on Belsach's arm, reply without showing any remorse.

"What happened to Belsach's arm?"

"That's because Shananet's twin sister was trying to protect Florentia."

'so where are they now? Since they made Belsach's arm like that, shouldn't they be here to apologize to Belsach?"

On the other hand, his tone of rebuttal was very different from usual.

Viese's voice, who was talking to her father, was filled with anger.

Lulak was silent at the sight.

Even the desire to scold has gone.

There is a lot of anticipation.

No matter how self-indulgent Viese is, she must know how to learn her son's mistakes.

But Lulak was disappointed this time.

Rather than worrying about his son, he could only find a strong appearance as if he was going to punish the twins.

Lulak, looking at his eldest son with cold eyes, said to Belsach, who was standing between his father and grandfather.

"What you're doing today is totally unacceptable, Belsach. Whatever you think, Florentia is a cousin and a member of Lombardy. And in Lombardy, my words are the law."

Belsach's extremely tense shoulders jerked.

He thought he would say he didn't hit Tia with the wooden sword as the twins said, he just hit her in the face with a leather ball, but he covered his mouth again.

It was because he thought he would get in more trouble if he protested like that now.

"Last time I told you to stop ignoring or harassing Florentia. You remember?"

"...Yeah." yeah."

Belsach's voice became smaller.

Fortunately, there was no anger like his father did.

Lulak's anger faded slightly from his eyes.

"Because of your actions that go against my words, today your father will pay Florentia a large amount of compensation."

"...Daddy!"

Viese shouted, but Lulak did not even look at him.

"Also, Belsach, you are forbidden to approach Florentia in the future. Until there's another word for me."

"He's banned? Just because the kids had a little fight with each other."

Viese raised his voice.

"Are you against my judgment now?"

Lulak's voice was lowered.

Only then did he shut up, but his eyes were still filled with grievances.

"Get out."

Lulak ordered Belsach to leave.

Belsach, who lowered his shoulders and stared at Viese once, left the office helplessly.

No employees came and went in the deserted hallway.

As he moved away from the office, his gloom gradually disappeared, and Belsach felt angry.

"It's not fair!"

He's just having a little nosebleed!

my hand is broken!

Belsach rolled his fists and squeezed them.

Grandpa's cold gaze kept him thinking

"It's all because of him. Because of that girl... Argh!"

Right around the corner, Belsach stumbles upon something that pops out.

Klang's!

As he fell, his broken arm hit the wall, and Belsach was too sick to scream.

"Yes God. Must be hurt."

There was laughter.

"Well, you don't look too sick."

Standing in front of Belsach on the floor were Gilliu and Mayron.

"Hey, Belsach. Does the broken part hurt?"

Belsach was so frightened that he could not answer and nodded.

Then, the wooden sword that Mayron was holding suddenly pointed down Belsach's neck.

"Geek!" Belsach shrugged heavily at the cold touch under his chin.

"Bracked arm hurts a lot. What about a foot with thicker bones?"

As Gilliu leaned over and whispered, Mayron's sword moved according to Belsach's shins.

"Ha, don't do that! I'm..I'm sorry!"

"Why are you apologizing to us?"

"That's right. It's Tia you have to apologize for, right?"

Belsach said tremblingly.

"My grandfather told me to stay away from women***** that, not Florentia! So, I can't even apologize..."

It was a very clumsy excuse somewhere, but the twins' faces turned bright.

That's because they like Belsach not being able to get close to Florentia.

"Yes, that's good."

"Sway from our Tia."

"Listen to grandpa."

The twins giggled amongst themselves as if they had heard a funny joke.

But it was also for a while.

Mayron said as he tapped on Belsach's shins with the tip of a wooden sword.

"If you don't listen to him, this is next."

" or here."

gilliu said, kicking the shin opposite his toe.

"Oh so..."

Belsach nodded quickly.

"Then get well soon, cousin?"

Gilliu greeted Belsach by deliberately hitting his injured arm.

"Ughhh!"

Belsach's moans and the twins' laughter mixed into one in a quiet hallway

* * *

At the same time, in the lord's office.

When Belsach came out, the inside was covered in silence.

Lulak had already started looking at the documents as if Viese was not in this space, and Viese felt even more humiliated by this.

He shook his head, his trembling hands clenched and said.

"Not only did you punish me, but you also punished my son?"

Lulak's eyebrows, which were about to sign the document, swayed once.

"What do you mean?"

"I know everything. Dad turned the Lombardy Scholarship meeting into the day I took Belsach to the Palace."

The news was the reason why Viese returned to the mansion.

Lulak did not deny it.

As a result, Viese's voice rose.

"You can't ignore me like this. My rank as the oldest child is down. So, is that because of Gallahan?"

"God?"

Lulak raised one of his eyebrows to the name of the third child who appeared out of nowhere.

"You've given him a boost to that ridiculous clothing store. You ordered clothes for useless employees."

"What! What a ridiculous clothing store. Does that look like that to you?"

"It's just a clothing store for ordinary people. Anyone can do that much. But my father sided with Gallahan. I know you're trying to punish me."

Viese said loudly as if he was a child even getting the favoritism of his parents.

Lulak laughed out loud and said.

"If it's so easy, you should try it, Viese. Get out of this family and make your own achievements as much as you've ever said."

Viese trembled at the words blatantly comparing himself and Gallahan.

"You're so mean, Dad. I can't believe it! Did I offend you, Dad? Dad just doesn't like me being close to the Imperial Family, does he?"

"Vie."

"My father didn't empower me, as the eldest son, if I don't do this to borrow the power of the Imperial Family then what else!"

Now, even the reason close to the Empress was attributed to Lulak.

Lulak, who was still listening to the sad story of his son, put down the pen he was holding and said.

“Say for sure. Have you ever had a drink with Jovanes? You are not close to the Imperial Family, you are close to Angenas.”

"Well, that's ..."

"And that was your biggest mistake."

Lulak's index finger pointed at Viese.

The sound became lower and the air around him seemed to be getting heavier.

"It is your sin that you dare let Angelas show interest in our Lombardy work."

Viese, who had been arguing excitedly just a moment ago, suddenly felt cold sweat running down his back.

It was because he realized that his father was furious now.

"How dare you, Angenas."

Lulak looked at Viese.

At this moment, Viese was not his son.

Only the foolish Lombardy members defame the family.

Viese took a half step back without even realizing it.

"Before taking the Brown family land like a fox, they roamed the barren western part of the country, those bastards who only knew how to defend their bloodline."

"Dad..."

Viese tried to apologize.

He tried to assuage his father's anger even by kneeling down and pleading for his hand.

But his body was stiff and he didn't even feel it.

Lulak, who let out a terrible anger, called out to Viese.

"Vie."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Don't make me take what's in your hands now."

Viese's chest sank even harder than before.

Although he was the eldest son, everything Viese had was now given by his father.

Able to take everything from himself with words at any time. With one move, it was Lulak Lombardy who could kick himself out of Lombardy.

"And this Lombardy Scholarship banquet is your choice. All you have to do is send your wife and Belsach to the Palace. You have to choose whether you are in the Palace or the banquet."

Viese's eyes were shaking.

The empress knew that she was going to take Belsach.

If he were to disappoint his expectations and attend the Lombardy banquet, everything he gathered might be lost.

But at the same time, his father threatened in his words.

After standing there for a while and hesitating, Viese bowed and left the office.

Lulak who seemed to keep looking at the documents without paying attention, sighed deeply hearing the sound of the door closing and dropped the documents.

Just a moment ago, where did Viese's angry face go?

He looked at the door where his son was leaving with a complicated look.