The Saint Class Reincarnator

The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 18: DESCENDANT OF DILIGENT (2)


This is not the desired meal. The goal of finding the answer should be here.


I tried to control myself and tried to win the pressure that was there when the Viscount opened his mouth.


“I don't know what you mean. However, if it's about me meeting your father, then I'll say.”


Viscount Atarasia crossed her hands on the table and looked at us calmly. However, in those eyes on his eye bags there was a faint sense of tiredness.


“I asked your father to come here.” to find the right words, he has been trying all along. “Together with you to stay in this place.”


I snorted at my mouth, a little moody looking at him who spoke like it was no serious matter to us.


“Why suddenly?”


“It wasn't sudden, you guys disappeared 5 years ago and just came back now.”


“You did not attempt to find us.”


“That's your father's wish.”


The deeper I spoke the more upset I was with his spontaneous and visible answer.


Even if he is not interested in talking to me at least once he can hide the feeling of dislike towards us for a moment.


Without asking my father, I can guess what answer he gave me. Because father never met us after meeting the Viscount.


Asking to stay? Huh, that's ridiculous.


“Do you know the meaning of your speech when asking us to stay?”


For a moment he stayed there, like wanting to find the right answer he chose to see the flowers planted and cared for with love next to him.


“This park belongs to your mother. I took care of him so they wouldn't die. And your mother likes Gladioulus flowers the most, she said that whatever season comes she still wants at least one of them to keep blooming beautifully.”


In his words was a sorrow, a deep longing that had long since died. No, it was deliberately thrown away.


“I have to admit that it's beautiful. But, what is your purpose for all of that? Don't say that you feel guilty or feel lost again.”.


My eyes have been glaring at him all this time. I care and care about the story behind this park. But that's not my purpose.


“Do you intentionally do it knowing that the child of your daughter becomes a Saint as well as a Paladin.”


Viscount Atarasia did not expect that and was wide-eyed, her eyebrows were drawn and her pupils trembled violently.


“It wasn't like that..!”


“All nobles are like that. If it is true that you are doing it for a purpose, it is not natural. The son of the daughter of the Viscount became a great Saint and a talented Paladin, is such a thing not tempting for you to raise your status.”


“...”


“Bringing my father was the same as claiming that I would also be a part of this family. Including Hyung.”


“That's not true!”


“Then what? Ah... A Viscount who dumped his daughter a long time ago and did not admit his son-in-law or even an innocent child was involved. An opportunity came and in an instant changed the way you thought.”


The one I most want to admit. The most I hate is dealing with people like this.


Having dumped my mother and left her and her family was like thinking they were dead. Now it turns to guilt and wants to take responsibility for us drastically. Does that make sense?


No, nobles will never feel satisfied if their goals have not been achieved.


“Viscount... I hate to admit it, but I really love my family. But, I don't want any bullies around us like little flies.”


I glanced at him sharply and the [Gaze of Wisdom] skill activated quickly and the monitor worked to increase my aura power. The erratic waves made a dome throughout this residence and suppressed all its inhabitants.


“Al! Stop!” Yohan hurriedly held onto my shoulder, but immediately bounced off. A powerful spark of electricity stung his hand and reflected it.


“Why this?! What pressure is this!”


Everyone in this residence fell down, sat down desperately, and wanted to vomit their entrails.


“I will not hesitate to destroy this place if you touch my family.”


“Keuh!”


“You know I don't care. Either in me there is noble blood or even my cursed blood doesn't care at all. I refuse to be part of this family.”


I got up from my seat, saw everyone from the room with the glass walls in the garden it was very clear that everyone was suffering with my nutrition. I laughed slyly.


“You also have a sweet grandson and son who will inherit your family name. Imagine how they responded to the decision you made to accept us in this place.”


“....”


“Imagine the reaction of other nobles knowing that fact. Rather than regard us as your grandchildren or daughters, they only see us as Saints and Paladins, nothing more


“Al...!” Yohan groaned and Viscount Atarasia could not bear to drop her head staring at the floor.


“I don't need the name Atarasia behind my name. I don't need empathy from you.”


I sucked all the magic power pressure back into me and the surroundings made the air fresh again. They can breathe back.


“So, don't test us. I hope the day I call you by my title as a grandson will never come.”


“Happy to meet you after a long time, grandpa.”


Yohan hurriedly followed me from behind after seeing the state of Viscount Atarasia being severely depressed. He was indeed very gentle, even going through his mind wanting to help him. However, seeing his sister coming out first made him have no choice but to follow her.


The viscount coughed a few times and his hand grabbed the table in a daze. He did not expect that such a huge force could even suppress him to the point of almost knocking him unconscious.


For the rest of his life he had never felt this much energy.


After the flow of power that controlled this residence the fallen residents rose again and tried to calm themselves down.


Hevin and his son who came out of the Viscount's study walked by holding onto the wall like people coming out from a heavy hangover.


As soon as I and Yohan came out of the beautiful garden I looked coldly at the man who was looking at me with a dislike look and his son who seemed to be suffering from the pressure earlier.


I smiled and continued on the road.


Hevin understood just by looking at that smile. The boy was extremely arrogant and arrogant with just his title alone. But it was not nonsense, but rather the great fact that the boy was indeed a Saint.


“How can someone have such a large magic power.”.


He who staggered tried to stand his ground but the side effects had not left him. While he's staying there.


“Al! Alvius!!”


I who rushed to get into the carriage was stopped by Yohan who grabbed my hand. The grip was different, this time it felt very rough.


“What's Hyung?”


“Why did you do that?!”


From the beginning Yohan was already emotional and held back from exploding. His emotions gradually entered into me like fragments of a part of me bobbing abnormally.


Is he aware of that?


Seems not. It was clearly visible from his eyes that looked very sad, desperate, and angry inside his dim eyeballs.


“Why are you mad at Hyung? Aren't you also unhappy that that person underestimated us.”


“Al, does not mean you do that by releasing your power.”


“Hyung... I don't want to say this. But since you are too soft I will say. Hyung, you're too naive. Honestly, you are not suitable for acting or pretending.”


“... What?”


[‘Descendant of Diligent, Yohan Raven’ is being shaken violently.]


See, his feelings and everything fused into my body. As a result my synchronization with him was so perfect that the stage I could understand his feelings could be clearly known.


How can I blame him if my feelings are the same?


“You're too good Hyung. That's not good. Sooner or later you will be easy to use.” I stare into the eyes that are in a slump. “If Hyung does not accept what I did you should have said it from the beginning not to come here.”


“Our destination is only..”


“Just ask the reason why he kissed dad and threatened him?”


“...”


“Isn't that what I did. Then why don't you like it? You don't like the way I do this?”


Yohan slowly lost her strength in grasping my hand and a reddish mark was on my wrist. I gently stroked the crimson scar that was throbbing pain.


I stared for a moment at Yohan and got into the car.


“Hyung from now on you don't have to interfere with my plans. You better focus on training to be the perfect Paladin, that's your dream.”


“But, Al—”


“Playing a role like this doesn't suit a naive person like you. Hypocrisy can be, but do not let the kink that you have been building dropped very easily by the sense of compassion in you.”


“What all this time did I do wrong?”


In a desperate tone he asked. He asked but he did not dare to raise his head.


“No you did very well. However, you and I are not suitable for dirty things like this.”


As if forced and told to do so, Yohan raised her head and looked at my expression.


I glanced at him with a cold look.


“Hyung, where is the direction of freedom you want to get. Discrimination due to status, humiliation due to rumors of a curse, or a sudden change of nature of humans with a thousand crimes on them.”


In a very cold tone with no intention whatsoever, I said the thing that should be his choice.


“Which one will you side with.”


It was a choice he would never be able to choose.


[‘Monarch of Diligent’ Questioning your virtues.]