Seventh Reincarnation
Undilent Descendants

That day Marie's funeral was held.

As one of the most influential individuals in the world, there are many global top from around the world who face burial.

Among those important people, Ars mingled with the crowd. Thanks to his new appearance, he looked like a young master of a certain company, so no one asked him his identity.

Among all the people present, there was only one person who knew Ars' true identity, that person was Harry, one of Marie's children.

Marie had two daughters and one son. As the only man, Harry should have been the successor. Unfortunately, he inherited his hedonistic and frivolous nature of his grandfather. As a result, the main successor of the family according to Marie's will was not Harry, but the first daughter, Emily.

The reason Harry could figure out Ars' true identity while his two sisters didn't, was purely coincidental. He accidentally reads his mother's diary, which records the existence of Idaten and the Devil.

Ars stood with the others watching as the coffin sank into the ground, then the funeral attendant hoeed the ground and closed the hole.

"Goodbye forever, Marie Astrea, I hope you're happy in the next life."

He hoped that his sincere acquaintances would live a good life if the next life did exist.

Astrea is the family of Nicholas and Marie.

Observing Marie's three children, Ars discovers only Emily is truly saddened by her mother's death. Harry and Shopia are just acting.

He had lived for a long time, it was not difficult for him to read human emotions.

"Died two generations... Furthermore, I don't care what happens to the Astrea Family."

Seeing Marie's offspring, Ars was honestly disappointed. But he had already promised to protect the Astrea Family for three generations.

After the funeral was over, he and the other mourners began to leave.

Ars was about to leave too, but someone called him.

"Wait a minute."

To his surprise, that person was Harry, the dim-witted young master of the Astrea Family.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ars asked without changing his expression.

There was never any interaction between the two, so there was no need for him to treat her kindly, even though Harry was a descendant of his friend.

"Are you Ars?"

"Oh, how do you know my name?"

"Mother has told me about you, you are a being who has protected mankind from the shadows, Idaten. I've been wanting to see you for a long time."

Harry concocted a lie, his mother never told him anything about Idaten nor his two sisters. The reason was lying because he wanted to get something from the other party.

"So then, do you need anything from me? I remember this is the first time we've ever had a conversation."

How could Ars not see Harry's lies? He wanted to know what the other party was after.

"Big brother, who is that young man?" Emily asked as she wiped the tears on her face.

"Wow, very handsome. Whatis yourname? I'm Sophia Astrea, you should have heard the name of the Astrea Family, right?"

Sophia's eyes sparkled brightly looking at the handsome young man in front of her, and she didn't look like a person grieving over her mother's death.

"I know you're Marie's second daughter." Ars slightly nodded and no longer paid attention to Sophia, who was showing off her family background.

"Thank you for attending mom's funeral." Emily was polite.

"Hey, you haven't mentioned your name yet!" Sophia said resentfully, when was she ignored like this.

"Emily, Shopia, you two go home first. I have something to talk to this guy about."

Fearing that Ars was upset and left, Harry subtly chased away his two younger sisters.

"Tsk, brother is so annoying."

Picking his tongue, Shopia left while frowning furiously.

"Then I go home first, big brother don't go to the bar first tonight. It's the first day of mom's death, don't ruin her image."

Knowing her brother's personality, Emily warns him.

"Hmph, I know that." Harry snorted coldly.

"Excuse me."

Nodding her head to Ars, Emily left because there were still many affairs in the company that needed her presence.

Harry put on a fake smile because he never flattered anyone else.

"Alright, I happen to have some free time, lead the way."

Ars did not reveal his opinion.

"Please follow me."

Harry walked to his car in the parking lot.

(Children who don't know manners. If in an urban Chinese novel, he is a cannon fodder villain to get a face slap by the protagonist.) Ars evaluated Harry in his heart.

Keep in mind, Marie respected him a lot and called him 'uncle'. Meanwhile, Harry called him by his name, obviously he didn't respect him like his mother.

Walking in front, Harry pulled out a phone and secretly sent a message to his subordinates. He had long prepared plans when meeting Idaten in the future, and today his plans will be implemented.

"Please come in."

Arriving in front of the car, the driver opened the door and he let Ars in first.

"En."

Ars could feel Harry's bad intentions, but he didn't care and got in the car.

No matter the intrigue and scheme Harry prepared, he was not afraid in the slightest.

In the face of absolute strength, the scheme was nothing more than a joke.

Ars does not dare to say he has absolute power, but there are no problems in dealing with mere humans.

After the two of them entered, the driver sat in the driver's seat and the car drove away from the burial area.

"You must be thirsty after standing in the heat, let's drink."

Taking the champagne in the box, Harry poured it into a glass and handed it to Ars.

"En."

Holding a glass in his hand, Ars whispered softly.

"[Romag]."

Then the champagne information came to his mind.

[Pommery Campaign]

[Composition: fermented grapes, containing 12% alcohol, and anesthetic]

[Specification: Drinking this can put an elephant to sleep all day.]

[Note: Not recommended to drink.]

[Appraisal] is a skill that Ars develops when he gets bored.

[Appraisal] is a skill that allows users to get information about other objects, but this skill is useless to humans.

The enemies of immortal beings are boredom and loneliness. In order to spend endless leisure time, he had developed many skills and had honed each one.

For example, [Appraisal], and [Storage Magic], were both skills created just out of boredom.

(This boy wants to sedate me? If Marie had known this, she would have condemned her son's folly.)

Despite knowing this, Ars still drank champagne under Harry's supervision.

"Lezat, right? It's 30-year-old champagne, and it's not sold in the market."

Harry poured champagne into the glass again.

"Please drink, this is my collection that I don't normally put out. However, since you are an acquaintance of mother, I made a special exception."

He behaved as if he had taken great action.

Ars's corner of the mouth twitched a little, he wanted to say Harry's acting was too bad, even a third-rate actor could play a better role than him.

"Not bad."

That was his only comment on the champagne he drank. He didn't even ask where they were headed.

Seeing Ars continue to sip his champagne, Harry smiled cunningly, but the smile disappeared quickly.