The Hero Party’s Moms Are Obsessed With Me - The Hero Party’s Moms Are Obsessed With Me chapter 83

83 – Episode 83

A gorgeously decorated room.

A large table and plenty of food to feed 10 adults.

Isn’t this the scene of a festival? The room I wanted was strangely quiet.

cook.

The sound of a fork stabbing meat.

Sigh. Sigh.

The sound of a knife gently cutting through well-cooked meat.

There is only one person who makes all these sounds.

The fat man put the meat in his mouth and chewed it for a while.

“Tsk!”

He frowned and spat the meat onto the clean floor.

The butler in a suit who was waiting next to the man bent down to pick up the meat and then bowed deeply.

“I’m sorry, master.”

“Cut it.”

“yes. master.”

In a split second, a chef lost his job.

“Let’s make sure we never make trash like this again.”

“yes. master.”

Life as a chef too.

A fat man who casually spit out cruel words.

Count Liere Daeman grabbed his fork and knife as if nothing had happened.

The moment when the Count’s meal was about to begin again.

Knock! Knock!

At the sound of an urgent knock, the butler who served the Count approached the door.

He opened it quietly so as not to disturb the owner’s meal, checked the contents, and then returned to the owner’s side.

“Count.”

“What’s going on?”

“A commoner was captured.”

“commons? Some commoner?”

Because he was a count who used commoners to do a lot of things.

“I am a commoner associated with the almshouse.”

“Oh~”

It was only after the butler’s further explanation that I understood the situation.

A donation policy to an almshouse carried out by order of the King.

Count Lière received full authority and oversaw the policy based on his usual trust.

The amount was not very large, but it was enough to earn pocket money for the effort.

If you can earn gold coins with the life of a useless commoner, it is a good value for money.

With that in mind, I stole the money as usual and created fake evidence to avoid being caught.

While the kingdom’s taxes were being siphoned off, a prosecutor came in to find out who had reported the current situation at the relief center.

Of course, there was enough evidence prepared.

There were fake criminals who were kicked out long ago, so the Count had nothing to be afraid of.

Even if the fake criminal is caught.

A count is a nobleman. A very important person who devoted himself to the kingdom.

On the other hand, what about the criminals who were caught?

A commoner who no one cares even if one person disappears.

It’s not my fault I’m a commoner! Even if you shout, no one will believe you.

The moment the Count was satisfied with the perfectly prepared plate and was about to start eating again.

Crash!!

The closed door opens without a knock! It opened.

Seeing the count’s natural frown, the butler swallowed his dry saliva and ran towards his colleague who opened the door.

“Look. Any thoughts? “How could it be during the Count’s mealtime?”

The deacon got angry on his own behalf in order to minimize the guilt of his colleague whom he had seen for a long time.

“Lord, master!!”

The colleague seemed to have no intention of being pardoned.

A man crawled on the floor, walked up to the count, knelt on the floor, and hit his head.

Due to his actions, the Count eventually put down his fork and knife.

The moment I tried to get up from my seat, wiping my mouth with a pure white napkin.

“Hehe, the Huyeong Knights have surrounded the mansion!!”

The Count’s movements stopped.

“Hooyoung?”

“yes!”

“wherefore.”

“Well, I know that too…”

As the Count sat in his chair and stroked his chin, a man burst through the open door! Slam! It came in with the sound of armor.

“I’ll explain that. Count Liere Daeman.”

Short, not honorable.

Furthermore, the count tried to tease the target with his rude tone.

and.

“you are?”

I widened my eyes in surprise at the appearance of the knight Huyeong who came to search the count’s mansion after using a commoner whose name I couldn’t remember as a castaway a few months ago.

“Here I see you again.”

There was a strange atmosphere in the proud knight’s appearance, but the count had no worries.

Because his plan was perfect.

Perhaps His Majesty, who was very angry, had called him to check the face of the criminal?

The Count thought this and laughed softly.

“okay. Did you have dinner? “If you haven’t already.”

The black knight chuckled as he pointed to the gorgeous food that had not even been touched.

“I haven’t eaten yet, but I feel like I’ll be very full soon.”

“How can it be short? “Even if it’s a rear knight.”

The moment when the Count raises his voice and tries to express his displeasure.

Several people came in through the open door.

Like the knight who came in first, the latter knight covered his entire body in black armor.

A beautiful woman who will steal your attention just by looking at her.

A young brat who hasn’t even had a coming-of-age ceremony.

and.

“Huyeong’s authority has fallen to the ground.”

“Your Majesty?!”

Ruler of Trebaian.

King Albert Cerven Trebaian.

The count was confident.

“I came here because I wanted to check with you.”

The king’s next words turned his hair white.

***

Lageta is sitting on a soft chair and calmly filing her nails.

Me sitting on Lageta’s lap.

A sylph sitting on my shoulder.

The King sits across from Lageta’s three-story family tower, rolling his eyes here and there as if embarrassed.

When the King was shaking his legs as if he was uncomfortable.

Jerk. Jerk.

Rattling. Rattling.

The sound of footsteps came closer beyond the door.

The dog goes for a walk! As if reacting to the word, the king smiled broadly at the sound and turned his gaze toward the door.

I also moved my gaze to the door.

We’re finally meeting.

You damn scum that ruined our rescue station.

What should I do if I see a sinner?

Should I hit him in the face with my fist?

Should I tear off my fingernails and toenails like I see in movies?

Should we leave it to Lageta to recover and torture her until she begs for death?

In any case, there is a very perfect ending prepared, which is execution.

my house…

I didn’t want to make it easier for someone who had made things difficult for my family.

As I was gritting my teeth and thinking about this and that, something stroked my head.

“Diam. Mom said, right? “Learn how to handle it.”

“…”

“It’s not just about strength, it’s also about emotions.

If you are eaten by anger and wield power, you are no longer a human, but a monster.

“A powerful person must always remain cool-headed.”

Can’t I just become a monster once?

Lageta looks at her with these eyes and shakes his head as if saying no.

ha…

really.

‘I don’t know who it is, but consider yourself lucky.’

I sighed and unclenched my fists as if they were going to explode.

When Lageta smiled and patted my head. Knock. There was a knock.

[your majesty. The criminal was dragged in.]

“Come in.”

A door that opens with the king’s permission.

and.

I saw.

of sinners.

Face…

?

‘Why is your brother out there?’

While I was stunned by the face of an unexpected being, Lageta clenched my chin.

“That b*stard? “The crazy guy who took the money from the relief center and ran away.”

“Yes.”

As the King calmly nodded, Tris, whose entire body was covered in bruises as if she had already been hit, twisted her body.

“Oh, no… I’m not!!”

“Shut up.”

“Sigh! Cough! “Cough!”

He tried to say something, but the Hooyoung knight standing behind him stuck his fist into Tris’s stomach and covered his mouth.

Tris sits down on the floor as if her legs have lost all strength and coughs bloody.

How dare you spit filth into the King’s bed! The moment the Hooyoung knight was about to kick Triss in the stomach, I unconsciously stretched out my hand towards him.

Sylph read my emotions and created a powerful wind.

Hwiee!!

“Ugh!!”

The Hooyoung knight who was trying to attack Tris was slammed into the wall!! I put it down.

Due to the sudden attack, soldiers came to protect the king.

They drew their spears and swords and were wary of me.

Without saying a word, I got up from Lageta’s lap and cried! Cough! vomiting blood.

He approached Tris, who had been exposed to extreme violence.

The blue-haired rear knight next to the king approached me with a shield with a lion pattern on it.

[Do not disturb!]

Sylph is gone! I stumbled and took a step back due to the wind I created while shouting.

A gap created by Sylph.

In that gap, I came into contact with Tris.

When I put my hand on my shoulder, my body flinched as if in pain.

When I put my hand on my arm, the bone protruded strangely, as if it had been broken.

When I put my hand on my back, my clothes were damp and soaked, as if there was a torn wound.

My head cooled when I saw Tris, who was in a strange state even if she were to die right now.

‘Tris… stole money from the rescue center and ran away…?’

The guy who built the rescue station with me?

Although he is lacking, what about the older brother who is called the father of the rescue center?

That can’t be possible.

The Tris hyung I know would never do that.

He is the older brother who protected me at the request of my mother.

He is a brother who is passionate about doing things that don’t cost a penny to save the lives of children.

Is that kind of guy blinded by money?

Maybe so.

While living in the kingdom, I felt the gap between rich and poor.

It might be possible to change while suffering from the abuse of power by the nobles.

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but.

This is not the Tris hyung I know.

This brother is not a great person worthy of that.

‘My stupid, sick, and scared brother… there’s no way my nice brother would do that.’

‘My brother, who doesn’t want to hurt others… he’s such a good guy, there’s no way he would do that.’

There is something.

Some damn thing made my brother like this.

Something fucking made my family like this.

My hair turned bright red from the rising anger.

The Hooyoung article that made my brother like this.

I wanted to tear the knight who had stuck his fist into my brother’s stomach a little while ago and kill him.

but.

Did you expect this scene?

Wouldn’t Lageta, who knows everything, think I would be this angry?

[A powerful person must always remain cool-headed.]

The fire of anger decreased in size at her vivid words.

Phew…

I stood up, letting out a breath that made my chest warm.

When I turned around, the guard knights were still pointing their swords at me, but Lageta was sitting proudly and smiling at me as if the situation was amusing.

And there is only one person who can solve this situation.

I walked slowly and approached Lageta.

She welcomes me with both hands outstretched as if to welcome me.

“Diam~ Mom, what are you doing?”

“Help me.”

How many years will it be okay to live with your mouth shut? I was worried though.

The words came out with better pronunciation than I expected.

[The effect of (close and open mouth) disappears for 1 hour.]

‘It’s been a while since I’ve seen this status window.’

I felt glad to see the translucent window blocking my view.

“What… huh? Eh? Diam… did you… say… just now?”

When I saw that reaction, I suddenly didn’t want to talk.

‘I can’t help it.’

“Help me. “Lageta.”