I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 71

Chapter 71

Episode 71

‘If I had a strong will like a beast in the first place, I wouldn’t have left home to become a dark magician.’

The reason Fresia married Marquis Langham and came to Dark Maga was because of her lust for power.

In hopes of becoming the wife of the powerful Marquis of Langham, the next head of the family, and obtaining the Dark Maga.

But her dream did not come true.

The Norse of Nogaju declared that they would not pass the family title to Marquis Langham and would elect a successor in the next generation.

The Marquis of Langham was never to become the head of the household, but was to remain merely a deputy head of the household, performing duties on his behalf.

Frustrated, Fresia’s next target was her son, Isaac.

Even though she knew that she was not fit to be Isaac’s vessel, she did not give up until the very end and was still struggling to make Isaac the head of the household.

A character who has lost his fighting spirit and only pursues his lust for power.

Chris wasn’t afraid of her like that.

He said something that shocked her even more.

“As a blood relative, may I say something?”

“What is it?”

“I will give you a chance. To both you and Isaac.”

Chris gave her a askance look.

An unlucky look that stimulates people’s emotions.

“Even now, make Isaac bow down and treat me as his older brother. Then, when I become the head of the household, I will spare Isaac’s life. I will even allow him to manage the stables and live comfortably.”

“you!!”

Wow, wow!!!

All the furniture in the room was broken.

That too was shattered into pieces, as if it had been turned into dust.

The momentum was tremendous.

Gulp, a stream of blood flowed from Chris’ nose.

Unlike the momentum displayed by the strong men I had met before, the momentum that Fresia was giving off now was a mixture of a murderous intent to kill Chris.

Of course I couldn’t afford it.

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But Chris didn’t back down.

He stood tall and looked straight at Fresia.

He knows.

Even if this life is real.

Even if Fresia really intended to kill him.

Still, she can never kill him.

why?

Because she can’t cross the line.

It was the limit of those who only pursued greed.

As expected, Frescia stopped with her hand in front of Chris’s nape.

If she had stretched out just an inch, she could have taken Chris’ life, but she didn’t. No, she couldn’t.

He just gritted his teeth and said.

“Go out and see. You will regret what happened today.”

An eerie voice, and eyes.

Chris shrugged and bowed his head.

“Good night.”

When he went out, an unexpected person was waiting for him.

A familiar face.

It was my aunt Marian.

“What on earth are you doing again….”

Marian frowned sharply.

Chris looked slightly surprised, then smiled.

“Have you come to protect me?”

“What nonsense. I was just passing through.”

Marian was excited.

‘There’s nothing here?’

The Marchioness’s quarters are located in the deepest part of the mansion, so there is no way Marian would ever pass by there.

Perhaps, he was nearby and felt Fresia’s energy rising, so he rushed over.

“Thank you. I’ll make you some delicious cookies next time.”

“Didn’t I say I wasn’t here to help you?”

“Still, this is an expression of my feelings towards my aunt.”

“Huh, well, you’re good at talking. You haven’t made cookies even once since you came home.”

“…This time, I’ll make it for real.”

Marian shook her head.

“That was reckless. Do you know what I mean?”

Fresia is the mistress of the Dark Maga.

He was the third most powerful person after Marquis Nogaju and Langham.

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It was a complete turn of events for such a great person to become my enemy.

“Yes, I know that very well.”

“This is not something to be taken lightly. Do not underestimate the power of Fresia. Now, everyone in the family will be hostile to you.”

embrace.

What kind of situation you are in.

but.

Chris simply replied,

“Thank you again for your consideration.”

Marian wiggled her eyebrows.

There wasn’t an ounce of worry on Chris’s face.

It means being confident.

In the end, Marian could only sigh.

“Anyway, he’s a bald guy.”

“…….”

“Whatever foolish things you do, do them as you wish, but remember one thing. The Lord is watching over you.”

Chris looked slightly surprised.

“That’s unexpected. I never thought the lord would be paying attention to me.”

“You won’t like it. If you make a mistake even once, he will immediately lose interest in you. So, think of every moment as an evaluation of you and be careful.”

Some heartfelt advice.

“Yes, I will keep that in mind.”

“okay.”

It was the moment when Marian turned her back and was about to disappear.

Chris suddenly had an idea and asked.

“How are you, my lord?”

“Why is that?”

“Well… there’s no particular reason. I’m just asking because I’m worried as your grandson.”

“A puppy that has only been around for a day worries so much. He could lose his neck tomorrow.”

Marian almost burst out laughing, but Chris was being serious.

‘It’s about time for Nogaju to become weak.’

He is a very old man who has already passed his prime.

It’s no secret that Nogaju is extending her lifespan with the secret art of the reverse sky.

You never know when you’ll reach your limit.

‘We have prevented the Twilight Amulet from falling into the hands of the Marquis of Langham, so at least we have overcome one hurdle.’

For the future, Noh Ga-ju needs to stay healthy for as long as possible.

Chris said after much thought.

“Do you have any favorite foods, sir?”

“what?”

“Well, cookies and things like that. There’s no special reason, I just wanted to give you a gift of filial piety.”

Of course, that wasn’t the reason.

Chris was thinking of giving Nogaju a gift that would be a great help.

That’s right, using the ‘Yeongdansul (靈丹術)’ of the famous Yiseon family.

Chris quickly added his reason.

“My lord, you have previously helped me understand the dark magic. I would like to express my gratitude.”

Marian was silent for a moment.

She looked at Chris as if she were looking at a different species.

‘A gift of filial piety to the master. Are you crazy?’

If the goal was to score points, it was completely counterproductive.

This smart kid must know that fact.

Anyway, I wanted to give him a gift as a grandson, so I had no reason to object.

“As for luxury items, I like chocolate.”

“…yes?”

Unexpected taste.

I couldn’t even imagine that intimidating Demon Lord eating chocolate.

“But no matter how skilled you are, it won’t be easy to satisfy the master’s taste. His tastes are very unique. He prefers chocolate that is simple yet sophisticated at the same time, without being overly elaborate.”

“…okay.”

Chris looked dumbfounded.

Hot ice.

It was a quirky taste, with the same feeling of a ship going slowly but quickly.

After talking with Marian like that, I returned to my room.

I closed my eyes as I lay down on my soft, luxurious bed.

‘The die has been cast. The young master’s comfortable life is over for the time being.’

Perhaps, when I open my eyes, Frescia’s tricks will begin.

As expected, the next day.

A notification came.

It was a notice that Chris was being kicked out of the mansion.

* ? ?* ? ?*

“…From now on, this is where Confucius will reside.”

The attendant spoke with a very timid look on his face.

It was a shabby building like a stable.

The outskirts of the mansion. An abandoned building that even the employees don’t use.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. This is the order that came down.”

The servant was in a desperate situation.

He seemed worried that Chris might lose his temper.

But Chris said calmly.

“Okay, I see. Could you just clean it up inside? I guess you can do that much?”

“…I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I have strict orders not to provide any assistance.”

Chris almost burst out laughing for a moment.

‘You’re really being petty.’

No, this wasn’t simple revenge.

It means that Chris will be completely isolated.

At the same time, it was a warning to others.

A declaration that if you join Chris, you will turn your back on the power of the family.

‘It’s not my taste to be swayed by such low-quality, childish tricks.’

Chris chuckled.

‘That’s good. I was already thinking about how to get out of the main house.’

There were too many eyes on my parents’ house.

It’s like being surrounded by enemies, with no one on the same side.

It would be better to have one’s own place, even if it were shabby.

‘It’s also nice to look like you’ve been kicked out.’

It seems like he was unfairly oppressed and driven out, so public opinion among the people will be on Chris’ side.

I don’t dare say it out loud because I’m concerned about Frescia’s reaction.

The problem is that there is no one to lift the lever, so it will be inconvenient to live.

There was a way to do that too.

“Marie. Clean up.”

[Oh ho ho… Got it, guys?]

Ohhh.

An ominous groan rang out, and the ghosts that inhabited the mansion swarmed in.

[This is my sweet home with you… If even a speck of dust comes out, you’ll know, right?]

[I will follow your command.]

[I will follow your command.]

[I will follow your command.]

Ghosts caused all sorts of psychic phenomena, sweeping, cleaning and tidying up the building.

[… please come in.]

[… please come in.]

[… please come in.]

Chris was silent for a moment as he was greeted by the ghosts.

‘… But when will I be able to have a human servant?’

Come to think of it, I have never been helped by a human servant since I returned.

Even the situation where I have to spend the time only with ghost maids(?).

‘Once I settle down, I will definitely have pure-blooded human servants.’

With a firm resolve, Chris entered the neatly organized building.

[Ohhoho… It’s a bit shabby, but it’s cozy to be in a sweet house just for you and your master. Should I bring you some virgin blood juice as a souvenir?]

“No, more than that. Check to see if anyone is approaching you from outside.”

[master?]

There was something I had to do to avoid other people’s attention.

‘I have to get stronger.’

What Chris will do.

It’s about building strength.

After all, what matters most is your own strength.

But there were limitations at the moment.

Even though Chris is a genius, it takes time for him to become stronger.

Raising the level of a saint is not simply about enlightenment, but also requires the accumulation of magical energy, expansion of the vessel, training of the body, mastery of the corresponding magical art, etc., so there was a time requirement.

Of course, Chris could reach the level of sexuality in a very short period of time compared to others, but still, a certain amount of time was essential.

So Chris thought of a way.

To gain the power to transcend the realm of sexuality while avoiding the gaze of others.

‘Black pepper.’

It was the power Chris desired.

Of course, it was nonsense.

Now Chris was a three star.

But the Black Steel has the power of 5 stars.

Even for Chris, it was impossible to realize the Black Steel at the level of a three-star.

but.

‘Is it possible to give the Black Sword the properties of a Black Sword by putting will into it? Is that even impossible?’

I think people would think I’m crazy if they heard this.

It was an idea that completely ignored the system of surnames.

Above all, the Black Sword is just a typification of magic. It makes no sense to put will into it.

Still.

‘Somehow it doesn’t seem impossible.’

Unfounded confidence.

Because it’s Chris.