The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines chapter 87

The Villain Who Robbed the Heroines 87

Whoa!

Yuriel grabbed the hem of her skirt, enough to wrinkle her beautiful dress.

It was painful because it felt like that day 10 years ago would be replayed.

No, it wasn’t a reproduction.

On that day, at least 10 years ago, we even met face-to-face.

Perhaps because of that, an ominous foreboding naturally crossed my mind.

I wondered if Ferzen made some kind of deal with Count Asran.

Unsurprisingly, the very reason Ferzen was involved in this marriage was to prevent additional power from being given to Count Asran.

Then, if we negotiated with each other so that there was no factor that could cause problems… …

Fersen, where Brutein’s blood flows.

Would he dare to make himself his concubine, where Alfred’s blood flows?

‘… … ‘

The self-response that came back to that consultation was all negative.

In fact, the reason why his grandfather, Corleone, became extremely uncomfortable was probably because he expected this.

“In addition… … ”

And in the heavy atmosphere, the conditions suggested by Gerard, who overcame the pressure, were so good that as time went on, Yuriel felt more confident in her expectations.

It was as if they were offering an inflated price to express their apologies for having a planned, weave-and-beaten auction against the Alfreds.

‘no… … ‘

Is there any reason to double-spend like that?

It was Yuriel who was trying to calm her anxious heart with reasonable grounds, but each time that happened, the hand holding the skirt slowly loosened as if she was not confident.

‘… … ‘

「You to me… … Looks like a woman enough. 」

“Uriel. Next time, let me take you with me. 」

Ferzen’s voice whispered in her ear.

Fumbling at the traces he had left, which had now almost disappeared, Yuriel bit her lips.

Is this how a child abandoned at an orphanage feels?

I firmly believe in my parents saying that if I earn a lot of money, I will come to find them, and I think that waiting and waiting and not coming to pick me up is because I don’t earn much money… …

Eventually, you will realize that you have been completely abandoned.

‘It’s okay if you don’t take me… … ‘

The door still doesn’t open.

Looking at it, Yuriel muttered to herself.

‘so… … take me… … ‘

The current time is 8pm.

The auction with only one bidder continues.

* * * * *

As if announcing that the dinner was over, the maids were busy moving around and starting to clear the food one by one from the large table.

All that remains is the wine and the trimmed fruits.

Gerrard drank wine comfortably and looked at Corleone.

I have presented everything I have prepared, so all I have to do is wait for the news of the winning bid.

An auction with only one bidder in the first place.

The result was as if it had been decided.

“excuse… … I’ll do it.”

“Where are you going?”

“… … ”

Gerard smiled as he looked at Yuriel getting up and asked.

He knew that when a woman asked for an excuse and got up to go to the bathroom, Gerrard dared to question her.

It was meant to be an outright shame and insult, but when Corleone did not come forward, Yuriel kept silent and grabbed the doorknob.

Gerard had the same thought that he would push him a little more while watching it, but he quietly bites a slice of apple in his mouth, judging that it will not be too late to do it after we get back together anyway.

A dark hallway where only the soft moonlight shines.

After walking around there for a while, Yuriel leaned against the wall helplessly.

“ah… … ”

Then I looked out the window.

Looking at the two wagons parked on the garden side of the mansion, Yuriel widened her distinctive obsidian-like eyes.

The pattern engraved on the carriage on the left is a flying blue hawk.

And the carriage pattern engraved on the right is… …

It was a scale symbolizing balance.

okay.

It is a mark of Brutein.

again.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps echoed through the silent hallway.

The darkness in the hallway was so thick that only the outline could be seen sparsely, like a person covered by a curtain, but, nevertheless, Yuriel was able to clearly engrave it into her eyes.

uniform.

regularly.

Without a single point of confusion.

there is dignity

with dignity.

The red eyes of the man who was walking, unable to even encroach on the darkness.

“Uriel.”

A place where the soft moonlight finally falls.

As he approached him, he called out his name in a low voice.

“… … ”

Yuriel couldn’t answer.

There were so many things I wanted to say, I was rather speechless.

“Why are you standing still here?”

I also wanted to pour out a lot of swear words.

I wanted to ask him why he was so late.

“Why but lips?”

But in the end, what Yuriel chose was… …

Close!

He bit Ferzen’s finger, caressing his lips, with his mouth, letting the tears he had been holding back in anxiety flow.

“… … ”

Fortunately, perhaps because of the power control, the finger biting over her trembling lips felt no pain, so Ferzen looked down at her without saying a word.

Shrek.

And then, out of sync with the atmosphere, like passing a bottle to a baby.

The other side——the index finger of her right hand was brought to her lips.

For a moment, I’m not funny, and I’m angry again.

Yuriel gave her teeth a strong force, but in the end she didn’t want him to get hurt, so she gently wrapped her lips around her and hugged her.

“Black… … !”

And looking at it, Ferzen smiled softly, wiping the tears from her eyes as if to comfort her who was sobbing, and hugged her slender waist.

“ah… … ”

And it was only then that Yuriel could confirm.

Standing behind Ferzen, the former head lords of Brutein.

“Branch.”

Soon after, Ferzen stepped forward with strength in the hand that embraced her waist.

Naturally, the predecessors of Brutein who are in the ministry also follow.

The current time is 9pm.

Bump!

The door opens.

Ferzen arrived.

* * * * *

again.

As usual, without any special adornment, with only the insignia indicating that he is an Apollyon-class warlock on his tie, he puts on a neat black suit and steps inside.

Seeing this, Gerard bit his teeth.

He had become more accustomed to Corleone’s spirit, because Fersen’s presence, which appeared after two hours, seemed to press down on his head.

In fact, all the maids in the room were naturally lowering their heads and holding their breath as much as possible.

A stillness that literally takes your breath away.

The world becomes quiet.

As if to listen carefully to his footsteps.

And the only free Corleone from that pressure… …

“Oh, oh… … ”

He opened his eyes wide and filled with maddened ecstasy.

Following Fersen’s footsteps, the six previous headmasters of Brutein.

he knew it all

I couldn’t have known

Except for the Bruteins themselves, the one who knows their history best.

It must be Alfred.

The teenage head of state, Remiel von Graham Brutein.

13th head of state, Demier von Marc Brutein.

17th head of state, Lois von Senfels Brutein.

22nd head of state, Belzer von Ruppenheim Brutein

25th head of state, Javelin von Molitt Brutein.

27th head of state, Bayern von Graham Brutein.

Corleone felt her heart pounding inappropriately for her age, as she met Brutein’s long history, which she had so hard to obtain, that she remembered only through portraits of her life, in front of her eyes.

And that was also what Ferzen intended.

This is a kind of performance.

… … In front of Brutein’s history, he agreed to accept Alfred’s blood.

With that alone, no matter what conditions Gerard offered, Corleone would roll her eyes and agree to take Yuriel.

With no error of 0.1%, Ferzen was 100% sure.

The Alfred family itself runs in endless parallels.

Because it was a place with a history steeped in inferiority towards Bruteins.

In particular, Corleone was excessive because it was too severe.

Ferzen’s grandfather, to be precise, was to the point of marrying a man who resembled the 42-year-old Gaju’s sister as his wife.

Even in that way, the ugly desire to mix Alfred with Brutein.

To stimulate that point, Ferzen appeared by ministering to the former head of Bruteins that he currently owns.

“Sit down.”

“yes… … ”

Ferzen, who soon arrived in front of the table, naturally sat Yuriel next to him and sat down with him.

“… … Shameless.”

Seeing that, Gerard opened his mouth.

A voice dedicated to evil seeps into Ferzen’s ears.

“Are you not aware of what you perceive?”

“I didn’t notice. I just came on time.”

However, to Gerard’s words, Ferzen smiled and replied.

“Because the purpose is not to eat.”

“… … ”

“I have no intention of being humble. Don’t get me wrong.”

Because there was no given.

It also meant Gerard.

At the same time, it also meant Corleone.

But unlike Gerard, who felt insulted, Corleone laughed.

rather rejoiced.

Initially, water and oil are mixed.

It is strange that there is no reaction.

Therefore, the more Ferzen showed his dislike, the more Corleone felt pleasure.

In particular, the former head of Brutein who are working under autonomous control.

Corleone was simply ecstatic to see them all seeming indifferent, but showing a faint contempt according to the memories of their lives that received feedback.

Whatever it is, this marriage will come true.

A child of Alfred and Brutein’s blood will be born.

The current head of Brutein–If you include Jeremiah, a whopping 44 generations.

After a long period of time, the wish will finally come true.

damn!

Soon after, Corleone clapped her hands loudly, and a maid by her side approached the center of the table and took out two white sheets of white paper and put them down.

What the intention was, Ferzen could not easily notice.

It is likely that we will coordinate the contents of the contract right here.

“Tell me first. Let me listen.”

Corleone, who leaned comfortably on her back, interlocked.

Ferzen then made eye contact with Yuriel, who was looking at him for a moment, and presented the first item.

Actually, this was nothing to worry about.

In order for this marriage to happen, it was an essential element.

“I will accept the second daughter of the Alfred family–Urielle Wayne Dana Alfred as a concubine, renounce the custody of the first boy I give birth to, and transfer the right to the Alfred family entirely.”

oh

What a pleasant sound this is.

Corleone felt a chill when someone who inherited Brutein’s blood and had the greatest talent of the time said such a thing.

If only there was a recorder in this world.

After recording Ferzen’s remarks, Corleone must have listened to them from time to time.

“However, children have the right to know who their biological fathers and mothers are. When a child or parent asks to see each other, the Alfred family cannot deny that request.”

“Don’t accept it.”

“Then the first item, let’s do it this far.”

Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲

Maybe it could be harsh though.

With the structure of the Alfred family concentrating power on only one person, Ferzen never thought that bad things would await the child.

“ruler… … The second item, I say.”

“… … ”

“When giving birth, if both mother and child are at risk at the same time, the life of the child is given priority. Of course, this was when it was decided, under the advice of the doctor, that even if the mother had been saved, she would no longer be able to conceive.”

Hearing Corleone’s words, Ferzen frowned.

Second to the fact that he dared to call his granddaughter his mother.

From the tone of voice, the simple treatment of seedlings felt naked.

The ruthlessness that if she could get a child of Alfred and Brutein’s blood, she wouldn’t care if she died or not.

But Yuriel smiled bitterly as if she was used to it.

Because that was the position of a woman within the Alfred family.

Also, if you’re going to die for your own child… …

Yuriel thought she would be happy to do so.

“Don’t correct it.”

“ah… … ”

But Ferzen did not take it lightly.

Corleone’s eyebrows twitched at him.

However, I said it was Jeongjeong, so I waited for the rest.

Because the situation itself was not very common in the first place.

“We do not prioritize the life of the child, but under the opinion of the lawmaker, for the limit of time that a mother and child can endure with each other… … I open the third floor of the underworld and try to connect with the monster that heals the defects and wounds of the body.”

“The situation is rarely sampled. Therefore, the limit time cannot be said to be accurate, right? What would you do if both of them died before that time was set for 3 minutes?”

“I will take all the responsibility.”

“What if I had a relationship with Alfred’s other woman instead?”

“If you wish for it.”

“Then there is no disagreement. Don’t let me accept it.”

Contrary to the heavy atmosphere, it was an overly smooth process, so it took Yuriel some time to accept and recognize the result.

Sure enough, that meant he would save both the child and his own life, even if he had to fall in love with Alfred’s woman again.

‘… … ‘

it was unfamiliar

little.

So, involuntarily, Yuriel stretched out her hand under the table.

He touched Ferzen’s left hand.

Then he took his hand without saying a word.

A warm feeling is transmitted.

His right hand was held tightly in his large hand.

Even in situations where it is being treated as a family seed, as an object, or as a tool.

Yuriel… … This moment was happy.

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Comment

  1. MrPojsomnoj says:

    It’s impressive, how even tie with imperal family worth less than a tie with Brutein bloodline. Makes me wonder if the whole family is crooked or only this old faggot.

  2. Broken Doll says:

    Crazy old man

  3. BruhGuy says:

    Yoooooo

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