A Famous Traitor and Treacherous Genius

Chapter 274

274 – The Golden Disaster, the Great Depression (4)

After the golden slaves began to rise, those with the blood of Gibraltar gathered together.

There were no exceptions.

As I, who is supposed to be at the Government General in Barcelona, work remotely from Gibraltar Castle, all of Gibraltar had to gather at the castle.

For the safety of Gibraltar?

There was that, but the bigger purpose was to ensure safety around Gibraltar.

Noir was at the academy?

The Academy would have been attacked by a golden hero on a random day.

If I hadn’t known the reason, I would have continued to stay at the Academy, thinking it was a golden disaster or something, but since the whole world knew that Gibraltar was the target, I had no choice but to come from the Academy to Gibraltar.

As a result.

“Hold on tighter, Noir.”

“Ugh!!”

In the training hall, my father and Noir are crossing swords.

They are not just clashing swords, but are sparring with swords that have caused an ‘aura’.

Each other, the Aurors.

“You have grown a lot, Master Noir.”

Sir Robert, who was drinking tea with me, stuck out his tongue as he looked at the dance hall.

“I can’t believe you’ve grown so fast in the meantime.”

“That’s right. Really, it’s a new feeling.”

Noir Gibraltar, age 16.

In just another half year – about four months – he will turn 17.

Despite being at an age where he would have been preparing to enter the academy as a first-year student, Noir became a sword master.

“Young Master. Are you proud?”

“Rather than being proud, that’s what Gibraltar should be like.”

“But since Master Noir became a master, your expression has become brighter than usual.”

“Because he has become strong enough to protect not only himself, but also those around him.”

When I took Noir from the Academy and brought him to Gibraltar, Noir was at the level of a senior knight.

Although he was embarrassed at first, Noir soon grasped the situation and returned to Gibraltar Castle to focus on his sword training.

He trained so hard with the sword that he went out of his way to ask his father to teach him how to use the sword.

Because of Noir’s passion, the father also put aside time with his daughters and took up the sword.

Although he is only a novice master-I don’t know if it is right to put the word ‘beginner’in front of the word’master’-Noir is in his own way competing against his father his.

“Ugh!”

Noir falls to the floor.

Although she did not let go of her sword her, she forced herself to hold it, and Noir was cut on the shoulder her by her father’s sword her her her.

‘You work hard.’

They’re doing well, but they can’t win or draw.

Repeated defeats will make Noir grow, but he is still far from lacking.

“Master Noir!”

A maid runs towards Noir, who has fallen on the floor.

The maid ran to Noir with her white hair flying and immediately stretched out her handkerchief towards Noir’s shoulder.

“Master…”

“It’s okay, Wednesday. It’s still worth it.”

“…”

“Trust me. You don’t plan on killing me, right? I’ll just push it to my limit, just before I collapse.”

Noir patted Wednesday’s shoulder and helped her up.

She stuck her sword into the ground like a staff and raised herself up. She pressed her shoulder tightly with her handkerchief to stop the bleeding and then raised her sword again.

“It’s a good time.”

I laughed as I looked at the two.

Although I had felt this since they shared the same room at the academy, it was no exaggeration to say that once the two crossed the line, they went beyond lovers and became more like a married couple.

“Do you like it?”

“When I first attached several women to Noir, I had no idea it would turn out like this.”

Noir and Wednesday.

For Noir, I thought the word ‘pure love’ would never exist in his life, but that history has now been overwritten and erased by my younger brother Noir.

“I hope Wednesday holds on tightly.”

“Probably so. The other Whites are also holding on tightly to the position of Master Noir’s concubine.”

“…They didn’t give up?”

“Yes. On the contrary, he is looking at Wednesday as his eldest sister… No, he is looking for a second wife by praising Wednesday as a mistress. The position of Master Noir’s second wife. Master Noir himself is reluctant because he cares about Wednesday, but if Wednesday gives permission, he will probably marry Noir. Even you won’t refuse.”

“I guess so. He won’t be the kind of guy who rejects women who come to him or anything like that. But… “

In many ways, it is a bit like that.

Noir has changed like this.

‘The world has changed a lot.’

Is it thanks to me?

If that’s the case, I can’t help but be thankful to myself.

Not only noir-

Knock knock.

A knocking sound heard outside the door.

“Come in.”

“Excuse me.”

With the familiar sound of footsteps, a young man with silver-grey hair, a little whiter than me, entered the room.

“I am reporting. The total amount of Caroline this time is…”

“Oppa!!”

Behind the young man, Le Tarr peeked out her head and smiled, waving her hand at me.

“Don’t make Ethan work!”

“…”

“I’m going to play with Ethan!”

“…”

Is it puberty?

As she said this, it was clear that Ethan was embarrassed and her face was blushing.

“What are you going to play?”

“Hmm…Nothing else, just hug Ethan and sleep?”

“…”

Ethan glanced to the side, and I had to look at Ethan and Lettar again and again.

‘Who do I resemble so that I can grow so quickly?’

Letard is 6 years younger than me.

In other words, Letard is now 13 years old.

‘Lethar, I think it’s because I inherited the blood of my father and mother.’

However, the growth rate is fast enough to be similar to when Astasia was 17 years old-

‘Ethan is also amazing.’

Ethan is also a man who should be a hero of the kingdom, and his physique is comparable to that of 17-year-old male students entering the academy as first-year students.

Hundreds of years ago, there would have been a marriage between the two-

“Wait a minute, Lethar. “What are you holding on to?”

“…Ehehe.”

“Ethan, what are you stuffing around your neck again?”

“It’s the young lady’s order. Master.”

“It’s my order!”

Lettar stretched out the red leash forward as if proud, and the leash was pointing towards Ethan’s neck.

“Ethan keeps trying to go to training, so I made him a leash so he can stay next to me even when I train!”

“Miss. That’s…”

“If you’re a senior engineer at this age, you’re doing well!”

“…”

Ethan blushed and lowered his head.

He has become as skilled as a senior knight, but he seems to be a little impatient.

“Ethan.”

“Yes, master.”

“There is no shame in losing against Gibraltar.”

“…”

Ethan regarded Noir as his rival and wanted to become stronger, but there were many unfavorable conditions for Ethan to train like that.

Because Noir is more talented?

Not at all.

“Treasure your time with Lethar, and prioritize Lethar’s orders. You will risk your life to protect Lethar. Once the issue regarding the golden slaves is resolved, we will make time to spar separately and I will take care of it myself. .”

“Really?!”

“Of course. Of course…”

“Puuu.”

Letard puffed out his cheeks and poked Ethan’s side with his hand.

“Ethan, do you like sparring with your older brother better than me?”

“Ah, lady. That’s not it… !”

“That’s it! Then…!”

Ah.

I was in big trouble.

If you get upset like that-

“I’m going to play with Ethan! Follow me!”

“…Excuse me.”

“Wait a minute. You’re playing with it. How?”

“Of course…”

Letharga grins.

“If you find out, you’ll get hurt!”

“…”

“Do you think I’ll tell you? Hehe, even my brother won’t tell me. Be-eh.”

“…Ethan. You’ve been through a lot.”

I expressed my condolences to Ethan.

“Well, that is.”

“Just wait for 7 years.”

“…”

“What are you talking about? Let’s go, Ethan!”

“Yes… “

Ethan is taken to the slaughterhouse – Correction.

It was like watching numerous male nobles being captured and dragged away by their wives who were secretly drunk on silver in the banquet hall.

Hehe, how should I tickle you today?”

Is it tickling?

I don’t know.

I don’t even want to know.

“Master. Is it okay to do that? In Gibraltar… “

“That’s only for men.”

The Curse of Gibraltar, which requires men to suppress and control their desires until adulthood, is limited only to men.

“And although Letard says that, he doesn’t actually do anything that would cause trouble.”

“Then… “

“I’m literally trying to sleep while hugging Ethan. Like a pillow.”

“…Can I leave Ethan like that? If something like that happens.”

“In your father’s presence?”

“Hmm, that’s right. It’s been quite a while since I left Gibraltar, so it feels new to me.”

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Even if he was Ethan, he wouldn’t do something like throw his life away for a moment’s desire at Caroline Castle where his father was with him.

Instead, his patience will continue to be tested until Lettar becomes an adult.

Then, if I make a mistake even once, well, I will take action before my father does.

‘Before the regression, Lettar may have been ripped off, but we can’t let it go like that this time either.’

It might be okay if you do it after you become an adult, but if you do something like that before you become an adult…

“Everyone is busy dating. Huh.”

“Master…”

“Now that I think about it, Sir Robert, are you seeing any women?”

“…Didn’t you know?”

Sir Robert shook his head in disappointment.

“Actually, I’m dating a woman.”

“What?”

This is my first time hearing this.

“Who?”

“We met without him noticing at all, so it’s natural that you don’t know. Robert, I don’t know anything else, but I’m more careful than ever when it comes to meeting women.”

“It’s a lie, right?”

“Yes, it’s a lie.”

“…”

This article.

“Master, you are so busy working, where do you find time to meet women?”

“What about elves?”

“The elves…They’re all older than me. I like younger people.”

“If Lord Platinum even heard those words, I would completely turn Gibraltar upside down.”

“That’s the truth. Although the lifespans of elves and humans are different, time passes the same, right? One second for an elf is no different from one second for a human, right? Although there may be a difference in value, the absolute time is the same.”

“Philosophical. Don’t say that to Sir Carlos.”

“…It looks like you decided to mess with this elf. Ha, that friend. Really.”

Sir Robert shook his head.

“Rather than that, why have you been fiddling with the magic stone so much?”

“When I think about it, it feels unfair that my younger siblings are doing this when they meet someone they like, but I’m the only one here doing this.”

“…Master? Are you really going to go to Orosol Academy?”

“Uh.”

Sir Robert was appalled by the magic stone I held and stood up.

“If that happens, Orosol Academy will be overrun with golden slaves. Trains will be attacked, and the railroad will be damaged… !”

“Sir Robert. Now there is no need to worry, and golden slaves are sprouting from the ground.”

“Right?”

“Then the answer is fixed.”

I activated the magic stone leading to the Barcelona Government General.

[Yes, Governor. This is Carlos.]

“Contact Director Bathory and prepare for ‘departure’ from the factory.”

[…Is it finally taking off?]

“Okay.”