CH 47

[Duke Enoch Rubinstein, listen! 

Abandoning your beliefs is not the only way to protect your daughter.

Are you going to get caught up in the old snake’s entanglement? 

Is that really the future you hoped for?

Imagine, Enoch Rubinstein!

The world you longed for as a child!

This country needs to change!

You can do it!

Only you can do it!

Find ‘Joseph Lüttman’.

You may have heard of him.

You can meet him at Valtherac Estate in the middle of the city and at the Gambling Hall in the city.

The first step of the great revolution!

I am sure he is exactly what you need.

-L-]

“What is this….”

Enoch’s eyes shook. The letter contained great content.

Enoch, who had been spaced out for a while, quickly found the letter he had received from L before and opened it.

The two handwriting were different. L was hiding his identity thoroughly. Maybe it’s not easy to find him.

“How…”

Enoch, who sat down in surprise, read the letter again.

Are you going to get caught up in the old snake’s entanglement? 

Are you really going to engage in the invasion war that the Emperor demanded?

Abandoning your beliefs is not the only way to protect your daughter.

L also knew Enoch was determined to move on the Emperor’s will for his daughter.

This country needs to change!

The first step of the great revolution!

Enoch, who was looking around the office where no one was there, quietly folded the letter and hid it deep in the drawer.

“This is a complete lunatic.”

It’s content that will make a fuss if someone finds out.

It meant to rebel openly.

“He’s a lunatic.”

Is that possible?

If the revolution were easy, someone would have tried it long ago.

In the Pavilion Empire, the imperial family was a symbol of power.

The great ability bestowed by God was ‘Primera,’ which was only granted to the Pavilion royal family from generation to generation, and the Empire supported theocratic politics.

The Emperor claimed absolute power given by God.

It was not easy to confront him. The power of the Emperor was comparable to that of God.

“Who the hell is this guy?”

Enoch wrinkled his eyebrows. It was the same as the letter he had sent before, and the person named L was clearly watching him.

He didn’t feel so good about being watched, but—.

“Well, yeah, I can see why you sent me this.”

Enoch sneered.

Recalling his childhood. 

There was a time when he dreamed of cutting the Emperor’s head with his own hands.

The reason he was able to dream like that was because Enoch knew his strength.

It’s not hard for the Emperor to brainwash powerful people at will—.

Because he’s the only one who cannot help but have abilities outside the standard.

‘But it was literally a hit. It’s a dream I had in my childhood when I really didn’t know anything.’

A revolution can’t be achieved by force alone.

There must be a justification.

But Enoch had no such justification.

Most of the aristocrats to sympathize with were beneficiaries of the class society and all lived content with the Emperor’s rule. 

“A real lunatic…” 

Without knowing anything—.

“Even if you say this to me…” 

Enoch, who had been muttering, took out L’s letter that he had put in the drawer again with annoying eyes and opened it.

The deep eyes read the letter over and over again. 

“Who the hell is this guy!”

L., who planted confusion out of nowhere.

The letter got crumpled in Enoch’s hand.

“Don’t be cowardly and hide, come out and talk directly to me.”

* * *

The cowardly daughter was very worried.

‘Dad must have seen my letter by now, right?’

Will that letter be able to stop the righteous main character’s blood from boiling in Dad’s body? 

“Cheshire, are you listening to me?”

“Yeah.” 

I pouted at Cheshire, who was absorbed in feeding Walter. 

“Lie. What did I tell you?”

“You said you felt bad because he suddenly talked about your mom. You said you don’t care if you don’t have a mother, but you said you were worried if Mister living alone for the rest of his life.” 

“Huh? You heard everything”

“I told you I was listening.”

Cheshire sighed and sat next to me. 

I just stared at Zephyr, who I still didn’t dare to pet.

“Is it really okay to not have a mother?”

Cheshire asked.

“Ung, I’m really fine.”

“Then you don’t have to worry. Mister, Mister will take care of it. If there is someone who he wants to remarry, he can do it, or not.” 

“So that’s it.”

I tried to speak but kept my mouth shut.

After the sudden mention of my mother yesterday, I have a new concern.

It’s— the love of the main characters. 

In this place that has now become a reality, the main characters have to continue living even after finishing the original work.

The world has found peace, so the main characters should be happy too.

‘Because there’s no romance here.’

A bloody revolutionary novel.

<Rebellion of Dos> where there was no R, no, R of Romance. 

Since the original work doesn’t say anything about how the main characters feel about love, I suddenly felt scared.

What if the writer didn’t include a handful of ‘romance’ when making Cheshire with Dad?

Revenge, justice, rebellion, what if you didn’t give ‘love’ to the subject of pouring a lot of things like this? 

I tore my hair out.

‘Can this kid marry?’

Cheshire was looking at me with a sullen face.

From his expression, I could feel that he wasn’t developing anything like romance.

“Cheshire.”

“Why?”

“Don’t you need a family?”

“…Again.” 

Cheshire frowned.

“If you’re going to say something strange about your father’s son, don’t do it.”

“Ah, yes. Not that.”

I put my hands together like a dream.

“You, with your will, created your own family.”

“What is that again….” 

“Imagine that you meet the person you love later. hen you’ll get married, right?

“….” 

“If you get married and do this and that, you will have a baby, right?”

“What the hell do you want to say?”

“Now, close your eyes! Imagine!”

“….”

“Hurry!” 

Cheshire closed his eyes and acted like he couldn’t win when I told him to. I spoke slowly in his ear. 

“When you woke up in the morning, the smell of delicious food filled the house. Your pretty wife calls you from the kitchen. Honey~ Please change your son’s diaper!”

Cheshire flinched.

“When you went to the baby’s room, your cute son, who looks like you and your wife, was smiling. He smiles while looking at you as you change his diaper and give him a baby bottle. Papa, papa…! It’s just like that.” 

“…” 

“So cute. You were hugging him and he giving you hugs, but your wife came up and hugged you from behind.” 

I hugged Cheshire’s waist. He flinched again.

“Honey, the weather is nice today, so shall we pack lunch and go on a picnic?”

“….” 

“Bright sunlight. Chirping birds… The son in your arms is saying Papa papa… Your wife looks back at you while smelling the flowers in a good mood.”

For some reason, I was more immersed than Cheshire, my eyes twinkling into the air and putting my hands together as if praying.

“Honey, Cheshire. I love you. I’m so happy. Let’s make our family happy like this for the rest of our lives.”

When I turned around after I was done talking, Cheshire had already opened his eyes.

For some reason, his expression was strange.

“…How?  I mean, this is the kind of family I’m talking about.”

“….” 

“How is it?”

“…I don’t think it’ll be bad.”

“Really?!”

I jumped up in excitement.

Cheshire sat still and thought for a while before nodding.

“If only I could live like that. Well.”

“You can do it!”

I squatted down in front of Cheshire and held his hands tightly.

Is the author watching? My tearful efforts, diligently transfusing romance into the main characters that you couldn’t put in?

“Cheshire.”

“Yes.”

“Let’s be in love.”

Cheshire’s eyes have grown bigger.

I left him in a daze and got up with a slightly relieved mind.

Then he rummaged through the basket of carrots and said,

“Of course, it’s good to talk hard, study hard and swing the sword hard.”

“….”

“I think that what completes human life is love.”

I added, pushing the carrot gently at Zephyr.

“I feel sorry for people who don’t know the coolness of love. So, let’s love each other. Cheshire.”

We looked at each other in silence.

Cheshire immediately replied.

“… yes.”

“Euhaha, good.”

Whoosh—.

At that time.

Cheshire’s eyes widened.

I was also surprised, and I stiffly turned my head back, which had been looking at Cheshire.

“Uh, huh?”

Zephyr is… Zephyr is… He was eating the carrots I gave him! 

After staring blankly at Zephyr, who quickly finished one carrot, I turned to Cheshire again.

“Che, Che, Cheshire. Did you see it? Did you see it?

“Yeah, I saw it.” 

Cheshire quickly approached and opened Zephyr’s cage.

“What are you doing?”

“Stroke it.”

“W, what? To Zephyr?”

“Yeah.” 

I swallowed my saliva and slowly stroked Zephyr as Cheshire told me to.

“O, oh my.” 

Is it Zephyr who acts sharp when I reach out? It looked the most peaceful in the world. 

I was standing in a daze when Cheshire picked up the saddle hanging on the wall and approached Zephyr. 

“R, ride it? It’s still a little…” 

Cheshire carefully placed a saddle on Zephyr’s back. Fortunately, he was calm.

Cheshire, who had been looking around with a rare excited expression, suddenly knelt in a position with only one knee up.

“Step here, try climbing up.”

“What?”

“Quick. Be careful. Hold my shoulder.”

Is this all right? I hesitantly put my hand on Cheshire’s shoulder and put my foot on his thigh. 

As soon as I got up, Cheshire pushed me up and put me on Zephyr’s back.

“Wow. Wow? Huh. Oh my?”

I closed my mouth.

…It was a success. Zephyr remained calm.