Chapter 50 Prologue
One year after graduating from elementary school.
In the Banfield Estate, Rosetta was currently dressed in servant attire.
She was balancing a spherical device on her head while walking down a white line.
Her long blonde hair that was curled into ringlets was extra conspicuous as it clashed against the crimson maid outfit.
The expression of hers that was usually tight and focused was unnaturally filled with nervousness.
Serena was instructing such a Rosetta.
She clapped her hands impatiently at her students slow pace.
How long are you going to continue to walk that stiffly? Pick it up.
Rosetta was currently Liams fianc, but eventually she was going to be his wife.
Although her position was higher than Serenas, right now she was nothing more than her student as she underwent training in the mansion.
Serena didnt hold back at all, her language becoming more and more severe.
Rosetta started to shed tears as she fell to the ground,
I hate this!
Serena looked at her with an amazed face,
How many times do we need to tell you this to understand? Rosetta, you need to undergo training to become a spouse suitable for Lord Liam.
Rosetta wasnt crying because of how harsh the training was.
How her life used to be was way worse compared to something like this.
Sure, there were many things she was pushed to learn, such as etiquette, but just that much could still be tolerated.
Normally that would be the case, but the problem with this situation was Liam.
I wanted to enter the academy together with Darling!
Right now Liam was enrolled in the military academy.
He dragged Wallace along with him, despite his protests, and was currently away from the Banfield estate.
When I finally got out of the education capsule, Darling had already enrolled into the academy without me!
Serena calmly responded,
A future duchess doesnt require a military background. Rosetta, right now you need the ability to manage the households affairs.
It was necessary for men of the aristocracy to receive both qualifications as part of the military and as an official, but such a thing wasnt expected for the women. Some girls did get both of them as well, but that was the minority.
Its wasnt discrimination because they were female, it was simply because not many applied for both.
I just wanted to be there for Darling
Seeing Rosettas tears, Serena was both impressed and amazed,
(That attitude full of motivation to work hard is good.)
By the time she graduated from elementary school, Rosettas grades had eventually risen to a moderate level.
While the education capsules did play a part in it, turning over her situation as the worst student was largely due to the effort she put in.
Serena had a good opinion of Rosetta. The thing is
(Shes a rare type for a lady of the nobility.)
There were many women who devoted themselves to their husbands, but it was uncommon for them to even be willing to attend the military academy with them.
After hearing about Rosettas plans to follow him to the academy, Liam said, While Rosettas still in the education capsule, Im going to enroll with Wallace as he ran away.
Serena took a small, deep breath and turned her thoughts back to Rosettas education,
Rosetta, nothing can be done even if you cry about it. If you want to become a lady suitable for Lord Liam, you need to pull yourself together.
Hearing that, Rosetta stood up,
I know. When Darling comes back, Ill be sure to show him the appropriate figure for a duchess.
thats fine, but Lord Liam wont be returning for a while now.
Huh? I-I thought the academys education only lasted for six years.
Serena carefully explained the truth,
Training begins immediately after graduation, and after two years of that, theres a minimum four-year conscription in the army. Depending on where hes assigned, at the soonest he wont be back for another twelve years.
Although the son was happy, Cashmiro didnt even know his name, or what number he was.
With that said, he wasnt afraid of betrayal because they were blood.
Now them, our inventory of elixirs have almost been exhausted. I want to wither a planet to replenish it, but which one should we use?
Thats when another son suggested a candidate,
I know a good planet. In truth, the ruling house there has a daughter Im interested in, but they refused me because they didnt want to be involved with the pirate nobles. I want to destroy their world as revenge.
At the request of the slender son who was messing with his hair, Cashmiro easily decided to kill people, animals, and even entire planets to create elixirs.
We dont need such a useless connection anyway. Well destroy them right away.
Understood. However, Id like to spare their daughter if possible. I want to make her my mistress.
Do whatever you want.
Planetary Development Equipment the Berkley familys strength originated from multiple devices made from ancient technology.
They were machines that cultivated planets and adjusted them into places suitable to live in.
However, if you changed the way you used it, you could absorb all the life from the planet and its inhabitants, creating elixirs instead.
Through this method, the Berkley family prepared a large quantity of elixirs and established themselves in the Empire.
Thinking about how killing people and planets were small sacrifices to further his ambitions, Cashmiro looked down at the noblemans body,
more importantly, whats the current situation with the Banfield house?
There was an aristocrat who was openly hostile to the Berkley family.
Liam Sera Banfield.
Cashmiros sons looked at each other, reluctant to speak up.
Give me the report already.
When Cashmiro said so, one of his sons that was sporting a beard stepped forward,
weve hired and sent assassins to his house, all of them enthusiastic about the job, but theyve all failed.
A fight had been sold and assassins were sent.
However, all of them were killed.
Theyre surprisingly tough. Well, theyll at least feel pressured if we keep sending them like this.
One of the sons with a calm demeanour advised Cashmiro that they should stop the assassination attempts,
Father, that Liam brat just recently entered the academy. If we keep sending assassins, we might end up angering the imperial army.
So what then? Are you saying we should just watch the situation from the sidelines? No, noble society is all about appearances. Well be looked down on if we let this be!
To Cashmiros words, the son suggested an alternative to the assassination,
father, the Banfield house is currently in debt.
You mean the debts left by the previous heads? What about them?
They borrowed from companies connected to our house. Id like to try collecting it by force, even if we have to get slightly aggressive about it.
Cashmiro felt a little worried after hearing that idea.
(If we forcibly collect the debt from someone whos already seriously paying it off the trust in our front company will plummet.)
In order to grasp the weaknesses of rival businesses and other houses, they were also involved in the financial industry.
The amount of revenue they earned from it was nothing to laugh at, so he wanted to avoid losing credibility there if possible.
However, if they just continued to send assassins to Liam and repeated their mistakes, the houses that despised the Berkley family might see this as a sign of weakness and start to become more active.
(Even if we come out at a loss, its all useless unless we kill that brat.)
Liam, who had established himself as a pirate hunter, was a hostile noble from Cashmiros perspective.
If such a person rises in noble society, the strength of the houses who held ill towards him would increase, making things more troublesome.
(if I dont take care of this now, will we be eaten first?)
Many houses held grudges against the Berkley family, so Cashmiro wanted to finish this before Liam officially completed his training.
Thats fine. Well spread rumours about the Banfields imminent collapse and their inability to pay off their debts. The other money lenders will rush to collect their dues in haste.
The target was changed from Liam as an individual to the Banfield house as a whole.
The plans to crush a high-noble were now in full swing.