Chapter 158: Strange Liquid

Seeing her young master, leave the maid let out a sigh of relief. She loosened her grip, and her expression relaxed. She then slowly followed him from behind while being cautious.

Arriving at the front of her master's room, she again heard a familiar voice when she came into her young master's room before.

* knock * * knock *

"Father, I'm here." It was clearly visible on his face; the fat boy was so displeased with being disturbed by his father's order, and now he wanted his father to feel the same way by knocking harder on his father's door.

* knock * "Ah" * knock * "Ah * knock *

"Shut the fuck up!" a scream came from inside the room, which made the maid tremble again; she took a step back from her young master and saw him grin.

"Hehe." Hearing his father seemed to have finished with his activities and headed for the door, the fat boy also retreated from the door.

* bam *

And sure enough, the hunch of the fat boy, the door flew towards him. He had been expected this and already chanted a spell.

"Earth Shield."

The floor that was originally covered with wood shattered as some of the dirt beneath the floor lunged into the fat boy's hand and wrapped it into a lump.

At the same time, the door managed to push back the fat boy who was already covered in the lump of earth in his hand.

But the fat boy just smiled, mocking, and peeked throught his earth shield, "Haha, so why did you call me, father?"

He threw away the door and canceled his spell, causing the murmurs of earth that had gathered in his hand to return to where it was initially.

On the other hand, the maid who had accompanied her young master to meet her master was already sitting upright on the floor, shivering with fear.

"Great, you are now a rebel." A middle-aged man came out of the room.

His appearance was still vague because of the dust flying as a result of him kicking the door.

Seeing the reflection of his father, the fat boy lowered his head and greeted politely, "Father."

The maid who had been shivering with fear became frozen in place. Contrary to her imagination, the young master was very polite in front of his father despite his actions earlier.

She was a new maid in this house, so she didn't know much about the attitude of her master and young master; she had never even seen the faces of her two masters except for today!

"Good, at least you still know ethics." The dust flying in the air disappeared, revealing a middle-aged man who looked young and very handsome.

Unlike his son, this man had brown hair that didn't reach his shoulders, but his hairstyle was enough to attract girls' attention.

Not to mention, his body, now covered only in nightgowns, revealed his hidden muscles vaguely.

If other people saw this pair of son and father, they might think that this fat boy was an adopted child!

"Tch!" seeing his father's appearance, the fat boy snorted in envy.

"Kid, you should start to stop eating large portions. Look, the lumps were sticking to your fat body." He spoke while covering his nose.

The fat boy felt humiliated; he glared at his father and proudly raised his fat lumps.

Seeing his son's reaction, he shook his head in disappointment.

"What do you want to talk about, father?" The fat boy stood up, and they then came face to face.

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The father lifted one hand, and waving, a maid came out of his room and immediately left, while the maid who was on the floor didn't understand the code was dragged away by another maid.

"Come on, let's talk inside." He entered his room while fixing his clothes.

Seeing this, the fat boy followed his father, and when he entered, he wanted to make fun of his father's room which was messy due to the activities he was doing.

But what he saw was the exact opposite of his imagination. His father's room was very tidy and well-ordered, with the fireplace in the middle and attached to the wall and several paintings of their ancestors hanging on the wall.

He was astonished and narrowed his eyes, trying to at least find one of the women's underwear.

Seeing his son's behavior, he chuckled, "Don't waste your time, son; you need to learn a lot from the experts." His laughter grew louder before he finally sat down at a small table, waiting for his son.

After finding nothing, the fat boy's expression darkened. He sat down on the chair opposite his father and glared at him.

"See? Let's to the point. "Instantly, the smile on his face turned flat again. His eyes turned serious as he put his hands together on the table and sat up straight, looking at his son.

"I want you to enroll in the academy and secure a position in the royal army." He spoke, his tone like he left no room for negotiation as if this was an order.

He added, "Since we are no longer rich aristocrats like before, we should at least have other assets as collateral." He then stopped making the atmosphere in this room tense.

Meanwhile, the fat boy also experienced the same thing. Sweat started dripping from his body, and the frown on his forehead grew more visible, "This…" he answered hesitantly and glanced at his father, but he immediately stopped his mouth from speaking.

His father's gaze this time was so sinister that it made him swallow his words again, "Yes, father." He smiled bitterly and accepted his father's request.

Hearing the answer from his son, he glared at his son once again, which made him stiffen again, and repeated his words aloud, "Yes, father!"

Seeing this, he smiled with satisfaction, making the atmosphere relax again, "Good, I know I can count on you."

The fat boy smiled on the surface, but inside he was cursing his luck repeatedly. He looked at his father with a complex look before requesting. "Father, I want-"

"-Catch this." Before he could continue, his father cut him off and threw a bottle at him.

"What is this?" luckily, he was already on guard chanting the spell and managed to catch the bottle.

"Drink it; it will allow your strength to increase rapidly without the need for hard work," he said nonchalantly. "And also, you can go and enjoy your time again."