That day, when I learned that I had been canonized as a noble, I happened to be passing by the harbor with the young Elana. Remembering this, I took her there.
"Why are some people nobles, some civilians, and some people become slaves? Now that our family has become nobles, will we be different in the future?"
At that time, sitting on the side of his table, the mother of an ordinary family of three turned to look at him, with awe and admiration on her face.
As an extraordinary professional, he could see the calluses on the hands of the couple at a glance. With such appearance, it was obvious that they could not be regular customers of this restaurant.
Judging from the old and clean clothes on their bodies, they must have something worth celebrating, and they just came to this restaurant... just like him and Elana.
At that moment, he looked at his daughter and said...
That time and that moment, exactly this moment.
Baron Newman laughed heartily and said very seriously to Elana, who had been held in his hands since childhood:
"At that time, I asked you if your room was painted with different colors of paint. Among them, your favorite red was painted the most.
You say, 'Yes, Dad'.
I said, if I take away the other colors and leave you with only one color on the wall, which one do you like compared to the previous one?
You say, 'No, Dad, I like them because they are beautiful'.
Then I tell you, ‘The great Supreme Creator created people with different identities, but maybe he just thinks that having only one color on the wall is too monotonous?
Perhaps the Supreme Creator created people with different identities and appearances just to let us appreciate the true beauty in their true form, and the aesthetics of the nobility is to protect their subjects.
So you have to be a person who is useful to the people of your territory, and a person who will not exclude people of different identities. This has always been the case, and this should be the case even more.’”
Hearing Baron Newman's words, the girl chuckled: "Since people of different identities will not be excluded, why is your father still hesitant at this time? Why is his belief belittled because of a count?
Now that I have made a marriage contract, I will never break my trust due to changes in his status. Now is the time for me to practice your teachings."
Seeing the conversation between father and daughter, Kyle was moved by it for a moment.
What a fierce daughter's family.
No, it should be said that the tiger father has no dog daughter.
On the contrary, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, and I am not a villain.
Even if the Newman family is bound to their own chariot, they will not be directly assassinated by Earl Redzer, but it still requires a lot of courage to make this decision.
"Since it is my daughter's decision, there is nothing to say. I should support it to the end, hahaha~ You are right, you are just getting involved in the muddy waters of the Charles family.
I can't beat him when it comes to aristocratic rule. After all, this is what the Charles family teaches, but these aristocratic gentlemen haven't come to the border to open up wasteland for many years. The aristocratic gentlemen cannot afford to play with the methods that mud-legged people can afford.
Good daughter, you certainly have your own opinions. Don’t break your promise to others under your engagement agreement, and... Elana, I don’t remember that I taught you to always turn your back on your fiancé."
Baron Newman blinked at Kyle behind him.
Elana's shoulders shook, as if she was deflated, and the aura that she had just rushed out with arrogance suddenly weakened.
After reacting, his face turned rosy. When he came back to his senses, he saw the unusually handsome young man. Seeing his warm gaze, his heart skipped a beat for a moment.
Her lips moved slightly, and she was about to say something, but she saw the young man's face change slightly. She thought she had just rushed out in a hurry and hadn't taken care of her clothes, so she subconsciously glanced at herself.
However there are no problems.
Could it be that his dressing up is a bit boyish?
For a moment, Elana was worried about gains and losses.
"You don't need to think too much. Just meeting Miss Elana for the first time was really eye-catching and made me feel a little distracted. It's no wonder that I heard about Elana when I was working at the Secret Scroll Mage Academy.
The lady’s reputation.”
Hearing Kyle's unrestrained praise, Elana suppressed her doubts a little.
Maybe I just saw it wrong?
Baron Newman on the side felt that the atmosphere between the two was quite good, but he still gave a little reminder:
"It's just Kyle, you have to be mentally prepared in advance. Earl Lezhe is coming with bad intentions. You have been weak and sick for many years. You are much better now, but you must be careful after all.
Some people can't solve problems, so they will choose to solve the people who created them. Lei Zhe was born into a distinguished noble family. If you really want to attack, it will be a thunderous strike. You have to be prepared."
It was rare for Baron Newman to talk directly to him from the bottom of his heart. Kyle did not refuse his kindness, but just smiled and said:
"I have asked Grandpa White about my uncle's situation. Although Lei Zhe is the patriarch of Charles, he is not the direct descendant of that (Lionheart) after all.
In the front, Lord Lionheart is suppressing me, and in the back, the Federal Council of Nobles is in charge of the transition of powerful people. As long as I don't have any problems, I can only seek the protection of the Council of Nobles.
If the trouble really gets to that point and he has to come up with a solution, for him, the easiest thing is probably to start from my side."
"Your body... seems to be much better than what Brother Anthony said." Newman sighed, "Has Brother Anthony made a choice?"
Kyle thought thoughtfully and said, "Has father told you?"
"More than that, Anthony has been mentally prepared. If your health still fails to improve in the past few years, you will find an opportunity to accept a federal mission and hunt down the Sanctuary fanatics who are hiding in a lawless place."
Kyle shook his head and said: "Why is it like this... At that time, can I still put my father in danger for the sake of my own integrity?"
Baron Newman gently knocked on the dining table and said: "There is something wrong with your body. It is not just the effect of not breathing in the essence for a long time. Even if you take in the best essence, it will be useless.
This is a blood disease, and there are many ways to repair it. The simplest one is to use the holy crystal source to replenish the blood. This is why your father does not force you to inhale the blood, because it is of no use in the first place."
Kyle nodded to express his understanding, but he couldn't help but think of a piece of data on the system panel.
[Race: Human?·Succubus?·Unknown bloodline?]
Even if "Gate to the Nether" is a fantasy world that is not very scientific, there is obviously a problem with this bloodline ratio.
This also solved Kyle's doubts.
He couldn't understand how Anthony could let Kyle die slowly when he loved his original body so much.
It turns out it’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t.
"Since you have made up your mind, Kyle, I won't interfere too much, but as a family, I still want to advise you... think twice before making any move. You can't afford to lose now."
Kyle smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know about this." This chapter has been completed!