The Return of the Mad Witch
Valencia Messing in Father's Private Room

Adarian did not expect to hear a presumptuous reply from Valencia, the girl actually turned into someone he did not know. Adarian tries to control his surprised mimicry, somehow again the way he faces his daughter. The three servants who complained about Valencia's actions were happy to see Valencia tried by Adarian.

“Valencia!” Adarian raised his voice with his sharp eyes straight at Valencia. Despite being bullied like that, Valencia still shows no respect or fear for Adarian. “During this time you I let live in this residence, I only ask you to keep the attitude. You always make trouble outside, your bad temper makes me ashamed! The nobles are talking about you, not only is your body fat but your brain cannot be used in the slightest.”

Valencia screeched as he folded both hands on the chest, his expression looking disdainful of Adarian's anger. After all, the girl did not care about the life of the original owner of the body, but because right now the soul of a great great magician was great, so this she took as an insult to her.

“Not only that, your grades in the academy are not perfect! Can't you copy Linnea? He even got the top spot in the academy, whereas you were always at the bottom. What can I be proud of you? Raising you only spends money!” adarian continued wrath.

“Again Linnea, again Linnea. Is there no other name you can compare?” Valencia who began to grow sultry showed his irreverence to Adarian, his formal language changed to informal language. “My fiancee's candidate was taken by her but you didn't give the slightest defense. What kind of father are you?! You consider the affair between Young Master Egon and Linnea to be my fault? Hey, even when I tried to kill myself you didn't worry about my condition in the slightest.”

Valencia finally vented all his frustration, Sean was observing from under the feet of Valencia. If everyone says that the temperament of the owner of the body is very bad, then they must see Valencia which is now much worse. The girl would never lower her tone of voice against her interlocutor.

“You're having an affair with Young Master Nerio and Linnea? Did you kill yourself because of such a trivial matter? It is natural for men to have more than one partner. The affair between the two happened because you weren't so good at taking care of yourself as a woman. If you don't have a smart brain at least you should beautify yourself!” adarian's reply was not to lose.

Valencia moved from his original standing position, he grabbed a valuable urn belonging to Adarian and dropped the urn to the floor until it broke apart. Not only that, Valencia also knocked down the Adarian bookshelf until scattered on the floor. Valencia's actions stole the attention of a number of servants and knights. They assume that Valencia became even crazier after falling from the balcony.

“STOP!” shouted Adarian. “What are you doing? How dare you break my precious urn! I won't let you go crazy any further!” Adarian rose from his position, he pulled Valencia's hand to a more spacious place.

“Don't make me feel like the most wrong one here.” Valencia jerked Adarian's hand. The sapphire green bead was smoldering and emitting flames of wrath, Adarian froze for a moment as he unintentionally looked Valencia in the eye. “What kind of thought is that? Are women really that low in the eyes of men? Am I not much more valuable than that lowly servant?!” Valencia pointed towards the three maids who ignited the matter.

Enraged by Valencia, he stepped up and grabbed the wrist of one of the servants who dared to look for trouble with him.

“Why don't you ask what they did to me? You immediately blame me for the problems that befell them. Do you know that? They didn't feed me for a month, they served me stale food, and they never cleaned my residence pavilion either! Even worse, they dared to steal my jewelry. There was not a single servant who served me properly, I always did all my work alone. So, do you still think it's my fault?”

Adarian flinched, he knew nothing about it, the three maids instantly trembled in fear. This time they were actually made to die of lice by Valencia, who would have thought if Valencia complained their actions to Adarian.

“No, Your Majesty! We have never done that, Miss Valencia is slandering us,” said a waiter trying to twist the facts.

“So, you still don't want to confess?” Valencia raised a sharp gaze filled with the aura of death. Then Valencia reached into the jewelry hidden by one of the servants behind his uniform. “This what? You still don't want to confess?!” Valencia held up high a jewel necklace, bracelet, and earrings.

“You lied to me?! Tell the truth!” the cry of Adarian made the servants even more frightened.

Adarian clucked, he has made a big mistake and blames Valencia completely. The cute little girl made no trouble, she only defended herself when everyone insulted her.

“You've seen that? I hope next time you use your brain to see from both sides. I go first, you finish them yourself, you kill or you mutilate and you give their bodies to the wild animals even if I don't care.”

Valencia stepped away leaving Adarian's private space, he was fed up with dealing with Adarian.

“Wait! Who let you go? You've been rude to me and you've also broken my precious urn,” intercept Adarian.

Valencia paused his steps, he twisted his body while smiling.

“You want me to indemnify this ugly urn?” Valencia suddenly took out a small pouch from under his clothes, he opened the pouch and dropped dozens of gold coins. “Is this enough to compensate your urn? I think it's still lacking, I'll add some for you. Let's just say this is the cost of compensation for having hitchhiked living in this residence for fifteen years.”

Hundreds of gold coins shot out from the small pocket, eye-catching turns while watching the number of gold coins Valencia gave. No one knew where Valencia was getting so much money from, the money was even able to support the servants of the mansion for quite some time.

“I think it's enough.” Valencia kept his money back, turning around to leave Adarian's private room.

“Where did you get this much money?!” tanya Adarian is accompanied by a high tone.

“You don't need to know where I got it from, and one more thing, from today I'm not the Valencia you know. If you mess with my life, I won't think long enough to kill you. The old Valencia Allerick died right after I committed suicide.”

Adarians

glued to the spot, as if this was all like a dream to him, there was no more

Valencia who always bow before him or Valencia who thirst

confession from.

‘What happened to him? Valencia turned completely into someone I didn't know. But, that's not what matters now, the small bag he used just now why could it hold this much money? Where did he get it?’ thought Adarian.