87. To become a suitable person for Damian. The family must be annihilated (2)

87. To become a suitable person for Damian. The family must be annihilated (2)

The road to the north is cold and rough.

Not only because of the cold weather, but also because the roads are rough.

Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that it is cut off from the outside world.

“Because he is a tyrant, so he thinks he doesn’t need to communicate with the outside world. I wonder if the road can’t help this.”

Rumble- Rumble-

No matter how good the family’s wagon is, this shaking is inevitable.

Rather than that, when are you planning to arrive at the snowy mountain?

I turned my gaze to the window to relieve my boredom.

“… I can see it. Well, it’s been 3 days. It would be strange not to see it.”

I see a white snowy mountain in the distance.

And at the very top of the snowy mountain, you can see a mansion.

There may be glass.

And it is a mansion the size of a castle where her family lives.

‘The other day Yuri and I started a fire and came out. Still, it seems to have been restored somehow.’

At the same time, I feel regret that Archduke Ibasten did not burn to death.

I felt fortunate that the servants inside the mansion did not die.

The act of abandoning Yuri, whose growing environment is not good, is obviously a great sin, but I think they had no choice but to survive.

She would have lost her life at the hands of Iva Sten who helped Yuri.

I didn’t think the employees had done anything wrong enough to lose their lives.

“It was my fault, Archduke Ibasten. If only that one person is punished, that’s enough. He doesn’t need to bring anyone else in.”

If you kill Archduke Ibasten, the object of your revenge, Yuri will be satisfied.

However, if she goes further and kills ordinary users, her spirit of glass will not last.

Even though his body is hard, he has a fragile glass mentality.

“Before the incident. I will have to stop it.”

Soon, I took my eyes off the window.

Then I closed my eyes and raised my head to recover.

After a while, the hard work of climbing a snowy mountain is waiting for you.

I had to recover as much health as possible.

“Nadia, Bluebell and Charlotte… I hope you are doing well.”

Vacation period.

I was very curious about what they were doing.

***

The Period family’s mansion.

There was a loud roar coming from there.

“Miss Bluebell, please sign the paperwork.”

“Aagh-!! It sucks!! Why do I have to stamp on scraps of paper like this!!”

Bang-! Bang-!

Blue Bell sat at her desk in her office, stamping out in a fit of rage.

She was preparing for an ambitious plan, but was currently confined to her room and stamping.

“Why do I have to do this-!! I want to go to the North?!”

“But I can’t.”

“Why!”

“Now that you’re back from the academy, shouldn’t you take care of the piled up business?”

“I hate butler dogs!!”

“…”

After Bluebell poured out his anger once.

She stamped the papers again.

Since she was the head of the period, when she returned to her estate, she had a pile of paperwork to deal with.

“Sir, Damien said he was going to the North, so I wanted to go too… I can’t go because of these scraps of paper… Why is my life so pitiful…”

Haa-

Blue Bell was depressed because she couldn’t do what she wanted to do.

She’s obliged to do boring things, so because of her personality, she wanted to get rid of it right away.

“…Isn’t it just a matter of driving it later?”

That’s why.

‘Why should I be doing this? Isn’t it okay to not do something you don’t want to do?’

I decided to beat it up.

Bluebell looked at the butler’s notice and cleared his voice.

The butler was waiting in her office to keep an eye on Bluebell.

“Hey, butler.”

“Yes, did you call, ma’am?”

“I’ve been working a lot, so I want to take a break.”

“Has it only been 30 minutes?”

“If you want to rest, you want to rest! Do you have a butler’s wife?”

“No.”

“I don’t know women, so there’s none! I’m taking a break. I’m out. Get out now!!”

“…”

Blue Bell kicked out the butler.

The butler gave her a suspicious expression for a moment as he left her room.

“…I’ll be back in 10 minutes.”

“Oh, do whatever you want.”

Bang-!!

Like that, after kicking the butler out of the office.

Bluebell immediately moved into action.

“How do I get out of here without being noticed by the butler?”

The office is on the second floor.

Bluebell’s body wasn’t superhuman, so it was clear that if he fell, one side would be smashed.

‘Tools. You have to use tools.’

Then what tools should I use?

Blue Bell rolled her blue eyes and checked her surroundings.

“I found it. It’s hiding here. You bastard.”

There was a tool just right for the window side.

Blue Bell pulled her curtains off as carefully as she could so that she could not be heard outside the door.

Chi-Ik-

With a tearing sound, the curtain caught in my hand.

Blue Bell grinned as she looked down at the curtain she held in her hand.

“Damian, I’m leaving. I’ll never see you hanging out with that sullen b*tch.”

By the way, if you had arrived at the estate, you would have seen my engagement application.

What would Damian think?

“…I guess I have no choice but to choose a painter.”

I suddenly feel depressed.

Blue Bell held her curtains in her hands and opened her window.

She originally intended to tie the curtains tightly to her desk and go down.

“I’d rather die.”

Thinking about Damian’s marriage, impulsive thoughts ran through her head.

If I’d rather die here, I won’t have to think about Damian’s engagement, and I won’t be rejected.

“Only Damian loses by missing me.”

The moment I thought it wasn’t bad.

‘But there is still hope… ‘

Bluebell shook her head and fixed the curtains to the desk.

Then, she slowly grabbed her curtains and went down, heading towards her stall.

“Hey, coachman.”

“B, Lady Bluebell…? What are you doing here-“

“Burn it.”

“Yes, yes?”

“Didn’t you hear? Burn it.”

“Where…”

“Northern.”

The destination is the North.

Bluebell spoke to himself with a smile on his lips in anticipation.

“Damian is waiting for you. I’m coming.”

It was a confident smile.

***

The entrance to the snowy mountain.

I got off the carriage and looked at the coachman.

He was looking at me with a worried face.

“Can I really go back first?”

“Oh, go back first. I’ll go up alone from here on.”

“Ha, but…”

The coachman stuttered to see if he had anything more to say.

It wasn’t that I couldn’t understand his feelings.

Anyway, the northern snowy mountains are cold and harsh.

He seemed worried about what would happen to me, the eldest son of the Sinclair family.

Still.

“It’s okay. Rather, a carriage with the Sinclair family coat of arms is more dangerous. You know that. About the Archduke Ibasten.”

“Oh, I know, but…”

A coachman who doesn’t let go of me easily.

There is only one thing I need to do at a time like this.

“…Stop worrying. I’m going.”

A coachman’s first move before speaking.

Then, the coachman shouted something at me as I got further and further away.

“Joe, be careful young boy! You must return safely! Take care of yourself and return safely!!”

Yes.

I waved my hand in reply.

Perhaps it’s because he’s a coachman I’ve been with since I was young, but I could see him worrying about me.

‘… Everyone in the mansion will be worried. Because they’ve been with me for a long time.’

All the people at Sinclair Mansion are people who have worked for a long time.

That’s why we treated them well, and they were all good people.

Good people gather around good people.

As the saying goes, even servants have good minds thanks to the influence of their parents.

“Oh, this isn’t the time. I need to hurry before dinner.”

It should also be well positioned.

Originally, you should sleep in the carriage, but if you see the Sinclair family crest, you will become an enemy.

Tonight, I decided to camp in the snowy mountains.

I decided to carry a heavy bag on my back and slowly climb the steep snowy mountain.

“It’s pretty at the bottom.”

Snowy mountains covered with white snow.

One superb view.

The whole world seemed white, and I thought it was like a pure white drawing paper.

If Nadia comes here, she might want to paint with a snowy mountain in the background.

“Artistic inspiration. Nadia doesn’t have enough of that, so she’s drawing my face.”

If I had my eyes on something more beautiful than myself, wouldn’t I be more immersed in that painting?

“…But I think she is more beautiful than me in her eyes

Remembering those vain hopes, I slowly moved forward.

Up along the white road with carriage wheels.

Look around and see if there is a place to camp.

At the time I started to realize the characteristics of this snowy mountain.

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‘There is a person ahead.’

I’m following the ruts.

I heard a commotion in front of me.

When I focused on my hearing, there were a lot of male voices.

“I don’t know what’s going on. I’d better… go.”

Curiosity guides my steps.

I walked in the direction of the commotion.

And the closer you get to that place, the louder the sound gets.

My steps naturally became faster.

“Sa, save me…!!”

“Who, who kills this monstrous b*tch quickly!!”

That raucous sound.

Red blood dripping on the white snow.

Because it was a sound likely to happen at the scene of a fight.

‘Men who look like robbers… Carriage behind… Are the people in the wagon the target?’

And then, the scene of the fight.

The woman splattering red blood on the white snow was none other than the face of a woman I knew well.

“Yuri?”

“Damian…?”

Yuri blinks as if she is surprised to see me.

It seems that she never imagined in her dreams that she would meet me here.

Yuri took a step back as I took a step.

She murmured, moving away from me.

“Oh, don’t come… Damian… You hate me…”

“What?”

“My, I’m a monster… I hate it because I’m ugly… So, don’t come near me.”

I’m going crazy.

Anyway, it seemed good to correct the misunderstanding with Yuri.

Before that…

‘I’ll have to deal with that robber first.’

He put his hand on the sword prepared at his waist.

I decided to prepare for battle with Yuri.

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