CH 131

Yurtha was born without a problem.

Count Herthas was very happy that his son had been born as a Transcendent.

“If they know this, the imperial family or the temple will annoy us.”

“…….”

“But surely there will be times when the fact that he is a Transcendent will see the light. I’m sure.”

The opportunist Count dreamed of a splendid future, hiding the fact that his son was a transcendent.

Because of that he was appointed as the successor as soon as he was born.

Yurtha was transcendent and, of course, excelled in many ways.

He was a genius. No, he was something monstrous beyond that realm.

Wherever he went, praise and praise followed.

His brother, who was lacking, seemed to envy the praise that Yurta received, but in fact he was suffocating in such excessive attention and expectations.

The ugly ones, who rushed to him like moths chasing light just looking at their colorful shells burned him in a scorching fire.

He wasn’t very happy to be born as a transcendent.

It would be something that would bring wealth and glory to someone, but the blood flowing in his veins always gave him only burning pain.

The world was too easy and boring for him, and living was just pain.

When he reached the limit of hus ability to endure while eating the magic suppressor, the woman appeared.

The shabby-looking woman entered with her daughter, who was equally shabby, into Count Herthas.

She was the second Countess of Herthas.

“I can’t admit it!”

Dylan, who was standing next to him, looked at them and shouted at the sight of the two, but Yurtha’s feelings were very different.

He had no interest in others, so it didn’t matter who sat in Herthas.

But seeing a girl my age with pink hair changed my mind.

The seductive scent of her from the moment she entered the front door dominated his mind.

The pain that had weighed on him for so many years disappeared in an instant.

He felt the freshness of running in the forest for the first time.

She was the first girl in his life that made him interested.

****

Count Herthas gave the new Countess’s daughter name ‘Rose’.

I think she had a different name before… Up to that point, it wasn’t Yurtha’s interest.

She is now ‘Rose’.

“Sister, what are you doing here?”

Dylan assumed that the new Countess and her daughter would take over Herthas.

Rose didn’t seem to have any intention of doing that at all, and she always spent her time in a corner.

Yurtha wanted to meet Rose after that day.

He wanted to make sure that the sensation he felt had not misunderstood the wish he had been hoping for because he had been disillusioned by the long agony.

But when he met Rose again, he was convinced.

It wasn’t an illusion.

Rose was really special.

“… Just stay here.”

“You are reading a book.”

“Huh?”

“I read that book too.”

Rose was wary of him at first.

However, as Yurtha approached her warmly, the boundary was broken.

Breaking down the boundaries of people and digging into them was too easy for Yurtha.

Especially if it’s a girl my age.

“Does sister like to read books?”

“I just read it. I’m going to stop reading now.”

“Then… I heard that sister hasn’t been guided to the mansion yet.”

“…… ”

“I will guide you to look around the castle.”

Rose had a bewildered face.

“What about you?”

“Do you hate me?”

“It’s not… Did Dylan hate me?”

The name came up unexpectedly, but it wasn’t that surprising.

It’s because Yurtha also saw that idiot showing his disgust.

It’s actually a good thing.

The more Dylan expressed his dislike, the more evident the kindness he had shown her.

“I like my sister.”

“… Do you like me?”

“I thought it would be nice to have a sister for a long time.”

It was then that Rose completely release her guard.

“Yes. Show me the mansion.”

His world was still too easy.

Everything went smoothly.

****

Since then, Yurtha has been chasing Rose steadily.

Although Rose sometimes made an annoyed expression on her face, she did not stop or drive Yurtha away.

Sister, sister, and she seemed to think he was cute to chase her around.

It’s arrogant that anyone dares to think of him as cute, but the opponent has fallen for Yurtha.

Because Rose was the only one who gave him a pleasant sensation.

He was willing to move on to whatever Rose did.

However, except for one.

“Did Dylan hit you again?”

“I just fell.”

Rose covered the bruise on her arm and smiled as if nothing had happened.

“I’m not going to leave it alone.”

“Dylan? I just fell. Don’t do that to an innocent child.”

“Do you know that I can’t tell the difference between the wounds when you fell and got hit?”

“Even so…”

Rose wanted to let this go, but Yuta didn’t.

Rose is mine.

Touching her was no different from touching him.

That night, he broke into Dylan’s room.

“You don’t even feel sorry for our mother?!”

“…….”

“That kid and that kid’s mom took our mom’s place!”

Dylan was angry with Yurtha, but he had no intention of sympathizing with it.

Yurtha only repaid what he did to Rose twice as much as she had suffered.

****

Yurta always spent time with Rose.

She was now a part of his life.

I got used to the pleasure Rose gave me, and thinking about my life without her would make me suffer.

“Aren’t you busy?”

Rose frowned and asked if it was surprising that he was chasing after her all day.

However, it seemed that he did not dislike having Yurtha by her side. She seemed to have gotten used to it by now.

It was such a peaceful day.

I thought it would be like that in the future.

No, it certainly would have been. If the case hadn’t happened.

Once in a fortnight, Count Herthas was visited by boys the age of Yurtha.

It was a meeting for friendship with the sons of a family in a similar position to Herthas.

That day, a small party was held outdoors.

Yurtha was bothered by them.

In the past, he just let this time pass, but now it is thought that they are taking away time with Rose.

They all gathered together and talked loudly, and Yurtha was silent.

It was because I had no intention of actively engaging with them.

I was just hoping that time would pass quickly.

However, they all looked at Yurtha and wanted to have a conversation with him, so they tried to bring up a topic that would interest him.

Thus, the conversation gradually moved in a stimulating direction.

“Oh, yes. It’s been a while since that commoner came to Herthas. When the hell are you going to show me that vulgar girl?”

It was a thoughtless remark of a noble young master.

Most of the aristocratic society despised those who held noble positions as commoners.

“A vulgar girl?”

What does that mean? Yurtha raised his eyebrows.

Then the boy expressed his bad feelings for Rose as if he was pleased with his reaction.

“What on earth was the Count thinking that he brought those lowly things into the mansion?”

“You, too, will be embarrassed because your sister is a commoner.”

“If it were me, well, yes! If that girl’s face is beautiful, I’ll sell her later….”

Dirty words went back and forth on the table.

Clank-

As Yurtha lowered the teacup he had lifted, his gaze was focused.

“Really?”

He smiled at them and slowly got up from his seat.

They looked at Yurtha with puzzled eyes.

And finally the disaster happened.

Yurtha did not tolerate those who insulted his sister.

He pulled out all their tongues.

“You crazy…”

Dylan, who was there with him, looked at Yurtha with surprised eyes.

No matter what kind of face the nerdy older brother made, it was out of Yurtha’s interest.

But…

“… Yurtha?”

It was unfortunate that Rose, who was passing by by chance, saw this scene.

He was embarrassed because he didn’t want to show Rose this cruel side.

But soon I changed my mind.

“They insulted you, sister.”

“……”

“They said that my sister was of low origin, so I put out terrible words about what to do with them.”

Yurtha smiled

brightly and looked at her.

If she knew that I had done this for herself, Rose would certainly be grateful.

And she will praise me.

Yurtha’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as he looked at her.

However, Rose betrayed Yurtha’s expectations.

A look of disgust directed at him.