MLNLMSM - Chapter 4
The Male Lead's Nephew Like Me So Much
"That's true, but......."
"I guess the Empress is worried."
Livan let out a long sigh an indifferent tone.
"Isn't that true? It is said that she has become very nervous as he has not had an heir for five years, but in the current situation, it has been revealed that His Highness, the former Emperor, who originally had the highest priority in succession to the throne, is still alive, and his whereabouts are being sought by my Lord."
"Hmm."
"It is said that he selected a suitable woman from among the collateral branches of the family and delivered the message. Since the Emperor's hair color did not inherit the royal family's characteristics, it seems they are choosing that method as well."
"I don't know the legitimacy of the imperial family, but I'm curious how they plan to avoid magic tools."
Calix rested his chin on his palm and muttered thoughtfully.
Livan stuck out his tongue, thinking that the man's greatest strength might be that he does not look care less even when he has a carefree posture.
"And..."
Livan came to his senses after hearing a soft voice and resumed his report.
"Yesterday we found three more boys with black hair and wall eyes, but the magic tool did not respond."
Alope, the only empire on the continent.
Due to its nature, the imperial family has long had a need to determine paternity, and there were magic tools equipped for that purpose.
That's why no stupid people were using trivial tricks to fool around.
He might not go out of his way to do something crazy like bring in a fake person to the position of the former Emperor just to make a few bucks.
"Did you say that starting today? We will focus our search on District 7?"
"Yes, that's right."
"I'm going today too."
"Why......"
"It's about finding my nephew. I've been indifferent for the past week."
Calix smiled softly.
There would be no nobles who would not know how much the previous Emperor cared for his younger brother, who was much older than him.
And Livan was the closest person who knew that fact closely. He opened the door carefully.
"But if you do that and Princess Rienta shows up, it will be a hassle."
Duke of Rienta. He is an aristocrat who has accumulated enormous wealth in the granary region of the south.
The story of a Duke being brutally killed by his only daughter was famous.
"I sent a letter to see what his intentions were, but....."
There was also very large writing written on the outside as if he was worried that he would throw it away without reading it.
Charlize Rienta's final letter to His Highness, Grand Duke Elruden.
That's it.
Then, of course, it was the last time. He thought it was ridiculous that she was planning to keep sending it, but he did tell the master.
It was even more absurd to see the expressionless face tilt as he read the content, asked for understanding and confirmed the content.
"She said she would never bother my lord again, but was that really true?"
The imperial nobles assumed that the reason the Grand Duke did not directly criticize Charlize Rienta was because of a backroom deal with the Duke.
This is because they thought the Duke was offering money or something to earnestly ask her daughter to ignore her rudeness.
'Is that possible?'
Livan swallowed a laugh. Do they think the Grand Duke could turn a blind eye to an annoying person just for a little money?
"Isn't that it anyway?"
"That?"
"Pretend you're not interested."
"A year?"
Calix laughed.
Livan nodded enthusiastically with a serious face.
"She has been obsessed with you for nearly ten years. How can she not endure it for another year?"
"Hmm."
Calix tilted his head slightly. His black hair was scattered across his white face, slightly covering his eyes.
"Then that feeling is a little touching."
After glancing at his superior, who spoke in a completely unimpressed tone, Livan turned his gaze towards the door.
Calix was already looking at the door.
A knock was heard, followed by the butler's trembling voice.
"Matriarch, a guest has arrived."
"She's not Princess Rienta, is she? I guess the word has become a seed."
"No way."
Calix, who dismissed Livan's startled words in a humorous tone, immediately opened his mouth again.
"Come in."
Livan's mouth widened as he heard the words spoken by the butler who opened the door and appeared.
***
"You'll be okay, right?"
Even though the child was guided by the gatekeeper into the Grand Duke's residence and I watched from a distance for a while, I felt uneasy.
[ It was a short time, but I was grateful.]
Even though there was no shadow on the face of the child who greeted us politely before parting ways.
"I guess it'll be okay....!"
When People at the Grand Duke's residence asked him, he would answer, 'I found the leaflet by chance, and since the hair and eye color were the same as mine, I asked about it and decided to visit.'
He was a smart kid, so he wouldn't make a mistake.
"But why am I like this?"
Okay, I finally sighed and leaned back against the cushion.
"He will live well now."
He will forget all the bad memories and live well.
As I sank back into the chair and closed my eyes, a sigh suddenly escaped me.
"What about Irian?"
Irian was the one who brought the former Emperor, and it took a few days for a complete stranger to stay at the mansion. As it lasted for a long time, they became engaged by contract, and the young man and woman became interested in each other...
Yes, I did. I should have done that.
"I ruined it..."
My shoulders slumped, but even if I could turn back time, I wouldn't have chosen to leave that kid on the street again for Irian to find Sasha.
'Because I don't know the exact date or time when the two meet.'
“Irian, Irian.”
This was a novel, and the two main characters fell in love.
Even if the first meeting is a little different, wouldn't the theme that runs through the story and the emotions that begin when they look at each other remain the same?
If you don't fall in love...
"I'm not the keeper of the original work."
In fact, even without my intervention, there is a very high probability that the two main characters of this world will meet.
The Grand Duke is going to throw a ball saying he has found the former Emperor. There he introduced Sasha to the nobles.
'This is so natural that there is no way it will change.'
I plan to help Irian with his finances until the meeting.
"Miss, we have arrived."
While I was lost in thought, it seemed like I had already arrived at the Duke's residence.
The carriage door opened, and I jumped out.
"It was comfortable because the carriage didn't shake much, thank you."
I said a few words and walked away.
'Anyway, that's how I can sponsor.'
That's it, that's enough.
I didn't know because I was nodding my head in satisfaction.
The knight who was trying to escort me out of the carriage behind me stopped and hesitated.
And the coachman's mouth was wide open after hearing my praise.
***
Dinner tonight was also great.
The dessert was lemon sorbet.
'Sherbet in this season, the Duke's family must be wealthy.'
As I was waiting for the right moment to ask the Duke for a favor, I slowly opened my mouth.
"Hey, Dad."
The Duke dropped his dessert spoon at my words. The spoon that fell on the table rolled a few more times and made a pitiful sound.
Clink.
"Char, Charlize."
Why are you like that?
As I was tilting my head in confusion, the Duke's lips trembled.
"Have your feelings changed since you actually got closer?"
"Yes?"
"Your Highness the Grand Duke."
“Ah.”
The Duke covered his mouth with both hands, wondering how he could take that short sound.
"Also......"
"No!"
What the hell! I quickly shook my head.
"No, I don't like His Highness. That's not what I meant."
"Well, then?"
"I was wondering if I could ask for some pocket money."
This time, the Duke's face turned white.
"I'm thinking of going to the information guild again...."
"Wrong!"
What can I do? This is all about this body.
"I'd like to try sponsoring."
"Sponsoring?"
"Yes, sponsorship."
The relieved Duke looked at me as if asking me to say more.
I memorized what I had in mind.
"Such things like supporting orphanages or poor artists."
I thought of Sasha, who was living a hard life on the streets.
I know that giving bread to each individual cannot break the chain. Rather, it only helps the thugs who prey on children.
However, there are lives where the goal is to survive day by day. The Grand Duke will move the children who stayed with Sasha to an orphanage anyway.
I just wanted to do that.
"Charlize....."
The Duke spoke for a long time.
Oh, is this a rejection?
Well, it may be absurd to say that I want to do this with the Duke's money, not even my own.
'In the original work, the nobles criticized Charlize so much for not doing anything, so I thought something like this would be possible.'
What should I do with this?
At that time, the Duke continued.
"Of course, it happens."
The Duke smiled kindly.
"I'll tell the bank tomorrow, or even today. I'll transfer your pocket money."
"It doesn't have to be today. Everyone must have left work."
"What does that matter?"
The Duke said as if he were truly puzzled.
"These people are there to do business."
Although that statement itself is not wrong...
"But even if you give me pocket money today, I won't be able to use it today anyway."
"Are you thinking about the bank employees? You think of others and are kind."
The Duke smiled happily.
......I'm not saying it's nice, this is probably a normal person's reaction......?
I laughed empty-handedly.
Of course, it would be difficult to say that a person like a Duke is an ordinary person.
"Then I'll take care of it so it can be put into operation tomorrow."
"Why don't you ask about the plan?"
"I'm sure you have your own thoughts, Charlize"
The Duke laughed out loud. He had a very happy face, like an excited person.
"I knew you were such a sweet child. Don't worry about what other people say. These are all words from people who don't know you."
I hesitated for a moment and then answered.
"Yes, thank you."
The Duke's eyes became moist.
I lowered my head and quickly ate some lemon sorbet. It barely melted and sizzled in my mouth.
And the next day. The allowance I received was 5.000 deltons.
Wow.
***
"Does that make sense?"
I thought the maximum was 1.000 deltons. but the range was extraordinary.
My heart felt heavy at the Duke's affection, and a grin escaped me.
".....I can't help it."
Huh. I brought my fist to my mouth and cleared my throat once.
In the meantime, the carriage rattled lightly as if it had arrived at the bank. The door opens, and I'm about to jump out again.
"Miss."
An unfamiliar hand blocked me.
"Take my hand."
Oh, it wasn't blocking, it was escorting. There is no need to do this.
Not only was the dress not full, I just had to run.
'Still. He gave it to me anyway.'
He would be embarrassed if I refused.
"Thank you."
I nodded my head in greeting and got out of the carriage.
"You're welcome."
The knight, who greeted me politely, stepped back. As I was about to enter the bank, I heard a sharp sound from far away.
"To come here to sell such low-quality paintings, the skin on your face is so thick!"
The merchant snorted and slammed the door shut.
Jinglang.
The bell on the door rang loudly due to the violent movement.
A strange silence came, but it was short-lived. The streets came to life again.
Some people glanced at the painting on the street as they passed, and others looked at the insulted woman.
Even though she was receiving gazes full of base curiosity, the woman could only stare at her painting, which was lying around in a mess.
She sat down slowly, wearing the hood of her robe. I caught a glimpse of her white hands at the end of her long sleeves.
Hands with a pretty appearance and the calluses characteristic of someone who worked harder than anyone else.
It was Irian.
It cannot be said to be a special coincidence.
During this period, Irian moved all over the place selling her paintings to make a little money.
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