Late at night, after dinner, Clemont returned to his room.
That woman Pamela is back. According to Enoch, his Viscount father-in-law died two months ago, and the person who inherited the title of Viscount of the Bryce family was Baron Niez.
Clemont chuckled when he thought of this person who had framed him even though he had never met him.
There is Pamela in the front, Nez in the back, and it’s time to settle the score with the Bryce family!
"Why! Why! How could this little beast..."
In the bedroom on the top floor of the castle, Pamela sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the figure in the mirror with red eyes.
Not willing! Not willing! Not willing!
Unexpectedly, just after she returned home, this little beast Clement transformed into a high knight who graduated from the Royal Knights Academy.
"Hahaha, this seat belongs to my son, no one can take it away! No one can try to drive us mother and son out! Haha...ha..."
The woman in the mirror had a ferocious look on her face. She had been overwhelmed by anger and she would not allow anyone to threaten Brian.
"You forced me. If this is the case, then go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell~"
She slapped the dressing table frantically, wishing that all the things on the table would fall to the floor.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew in from the balcony window. Pamela was stunned by the cold wind and fell into a frenzy.
Because there was a black mist mixed in the cold wind. After putting down the things wrapped in it, the black mist dissipated instantly!
It was a piece of paper. When Pamela picked it up and looked at it, her whole body started to tremble. The hand holding the note trembled slightly, but a ferocious smile appeared on her face again.
"Hahaha...Hahaha...Now I'll see if you, little beast, die!"
Pamela looked up to the sky and laughed, her laughter revealing a twist and madness.
In the study on the second floor, Enoch, who was wearing a coat, coughed heavily several times, and there were several blood stains on the silk handkerchief in his hand.
"Master, why don't you explain it to the eldest young master! If your body continues to work like this..."
Looking at Enoch, who was holding himself up to handle official duties, Beavis had a trace of unbearable expression on his face.
"Hahaha, Beavis, don't worry about me, I know it well! And while I can still move now, I will straighten out all Sakr's affairs. When the time comes, I can feel at ease when handing it over to Clemont.
Quite a few!”
Hearing Enoch's warm words, Beavis felt inexplicably sad. If Master Clemont had shown his current excellence earlier, then the master might have been saved.
"Bevis, there is no need to be sad for me. It is worth my life to have such an outstanding son as Clemont. However, I still owe something to this child. What I do now should be regarded as compensation for him."
Bar!"
Enoch said, a trace of relief and satisfaction flashed across his pale face.
"Master, what should Master Brian do? And what Madam did to Master Clemont..."
Seeing Enoch's face suddenly darken, Beavis stopped talking.
Although Beavis didn't want to mention this, he had to bring it up for the sake of Thacker's future, because Enoch always avoided this issue intentionally or unintentionally.
As a lord, Enoch was undoubtedly very qualified, but as the head of the family and as a father, he failed.
However, Beavis can also understand that it is not easy to choose for anyone to deal with this kind of thing.
The atmosphere in the room was a little dull at this time, and Enoch's expression kept changing, as if he was struggling with something.
After a long time, he took a breath and said: "Bevis, I understand! I will handle this matter, thank you!"
Enoch also understood that he could no longer escape from this matter. Although it was difficult to make a choice, this matter was something he had to face.
"By the way, tomorrow you go to the warehouse to allocate a batch of winter supplies for Clemont to take back. This winter is expected to be very long!"
Enoch walked to the window with his hands behind his back and looked at the snowflakes falling outside again. Enoch said softly.
"Yes, sir!"
Just when Beavis walked to the door, Enoch, who was looking out the window, spoke again: "During this period, keep an eye on Madam. If she does anything strange, tell me in time!"
Although this sentence was said very calmly, Beavis could hear the coldness and determination in it.
"yes!"
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The next day, when Clemont went out, the snow outside was already more than half a meter thick.
Looking at the snowflakes that were still falling, Beavis said with a smile: "It's difficult to walk on the road with such thick snow, so we'd better stay here for a few more days! It's not too late to leave after the snow melts!"
Clermont shook his head, "No, I have been away from the territory for nearly five months. I don't know how the people in Clermont's territory are doing. Besides, while it is still snowy, I will go back early in case of snow."
Now that I’m older, I don’t know when I can go back!”
In fact, there is a more important point, that is, he is afraid that he will not be able to control himself and kill that woman Pamela in a rage!
Of course, he must kill, but not in front of Brian and his father.
"Okay! Since you insist on leaving, then go ahead! Come back often when you have time!"
At this time, a luxury carriage stopped at the gate of the castle, and Dylan jumped down from it.
"Okay, Uncle Beavis, my father will leave it to you!"
After speaking, Clemont held Mandy on his head and boarded the carriage with the three sisters.
"Hey, Uncle Beavis, let's go then!"
Dylan waved to him and jumped into the carriage.
"Dylan, please protect the young master carefully. If anything goes wrong, I will skin you!"
Hearing this, the carriage heading outside the manor moved faster.
The carriage left the manor and drove all the way towards the Administrative Square, which is the center of Sac City and the most prosperous place in the entire Sac City.
However, since Sakr City is located on the plain, the buildings are not crowded, and the layout of the entire building appears to be extremely regular.
Here, it is not only crowded with various shops, but also many high-end restaurants, hotels, and pubs. Even in such a cold day, there are still many vendors setting up stalls here, and loud shouts come and go.
In addition to vendors and well-dressed pedestrians, there were also patrolling guards passing by on the streets from time to time. These were affiliated with the police department of Sakr City and were responsible for public security in the city.
However, such intensive inspections must be to prevent attacks by the Black Poker Wizards Association!
After passing through the square, the carriage drove onto a wide street, and at the end of the street was a round building more than ten meters high.
"Magician's Guild!"
Looking at the familiar circular emblem on the magic tower, Clemont smiled. Magicians are rich after all! Even the magic tower here is built so luxuriously.