Otome Game Mob Villain Chapter 367

David's mood suddenly darkened at Farah's question, and the air around him seed to chill.

Soon after, he suddenly muttered, "I think so, don't you?

"After all, you think so, don't you? ...... Actually, my father nad after the Crown Prince David, who was born a little earlier than I was. ...... but even so, it's too easy."

"Oh, ......."

The na of the child is nad after the prince David, who was born on the day of the birth of the prince.

I can sohow understand the idea of naming a child after a sovereign, but it is certainly an easy na to give.

Then Fara narrowed her eyes.

"No, no, David-sama. I think it is a very nice na derived from David-sama, the Crown Prince."

'...... is it?'

'Yes. I am allowed to na it after David, the Crown Prince. It ans that the "Kelvin family" is that loyal and is recognized by the country."

David, who had been tilting his head, suddenly realized.

"......⁉ I see. I see. If you put it that way, it can be thought that way."

"Yes, that's why, David-sama. Please don't despise yourself like that."

Fara smiled at him, and his cheeks flushed a little red.

He felt sothing unpleasant and coughed out, "Gohon.

"The na David is a lovely na, just as Fara said it would be."

"Yes, that's right. I never really thought about it that way. Thank you, Fara."

"No problem at all, . I hope I could be of so help to you, David."

Just as she was bailing out with a beautiful gesture, a voice from behind her said, " Lord Rid, may I have a mont? I turn around to answer the voice.

When I turned around to answer the voice, the Marquis Berluti and his son, Bergamot, were coming toward .

"I am sorry for interrupting your pleasant conversation. I was going to call out to you, Lord Rainer, but Count Glade was speaking so passionately. I had to call on you first."

"You were right. Father is right, his "passionate talk" is well known among the nobility. No hard feelings."

"No, no, the Marquis Berlutti is very kind to co. And thank you for coming, Lord Bergamot."

When I answered in a dignified manner so as not to be rude, Farrah, who was standing beside , greeted them politely as well.

The exchange in the waiting room and the audience chamber at the imperial castle

And it is clear from what my father has told that these two are the ones to watch out for.

Therefore, he had decided in advance to play it safe when it ca to dealing with the Marquise de Jean-Paul.

"I am politely sorry about this. Oh, and David, I'm sorry for interrupting your conversation. Please forgive ."

The Marquis Berruti said and shifted his gaze to David, who was standing beside him.

"It's a terrible thing. As a son, I am well aware of Father's 'passionate talk,' so please don't worry about it."

David answered politely with a wry smile.

From the looks of it, it seems that they have not t for the first ti.

The Marquis Berluti nodded at his words with a smile and returned his gaze to us.

"I ca to see Lord Lid today for no other reason than that. The other day in the eting room, I spoke to him about my daughter and grandson."

"The daughter and grandson of the Marquise Berruti . huh.....?"

I think I heard from my father that the Marquis Berruti had adopted an orphaned girl.

I didn't pay that much attention to it at the ti, but when he told directly that he wanted to introduce to his daughter, I felt uncomfortable.

The Marquis Berlutti is probably of a certain age by the looks of him.

Even though his son, Lord Bergamot, has a son, he went to the trouble of adopting a daughter.

In other words, he must have had sothing in mind.

Shortly thereafter, a girl and a boy arrived at the invitation of the Marquis de Berluti.

From their height and appearance, I could tell that they were close in age to and Fara.

"Let introduce you. This is my daughter, Marone."

When the Marquis Berruti said this, she bowed with a smooth, flowing motion.

"My father introduced to you. My na is Marone Jean Paul. Please make your acquaintance, everyone."

She is very pretty, with long platinum hair and indigo eyes.

However, I feel that she is sowhat suspicious and her atmosphere sohow resembles that of the Marquis de Berluti.

The other boy has the sa brown hair and blue eyes as Bergamot and a moderately pretty face.

Eventually, after Marone's greeting, Bergamot cleared his throat.

"...... this is my son, 'Berzelia'.

"My na is Berzelia Jean Paul, nice to et you."

He has a clear voice, and combined with his appearance, one might mistake him for a girl if he didn't know any better.

"I am Rid Bardia. It is an honor to et you both. It is my pleasure to et you both and I look forward to working with you in the future."

"I am Fara Bardia, Master Rid's wife. I look forward to working with you."

The Marquis Berluti smiled and narrowed his eyes at as I answered their greetings and bowed to them.

"The children are the sa age as Rid's, so I thought we might have so things in common. We nobles are often worn out from our responsibilities and fall sick. If ...... you have any worries or troubles, just talking about them can make you feel better. I hope Marrone and Berzelia can be good friends to you."

'Thank you, my dear. I am usually in the territory, so it is very reassuring to have a friend in the capital. Thank you for your kindness."

I replied and bailed out.

If it were sothing he had no intention of doing, it would be, as the saying goes, "old woman's wisdom.

However, from the look in the Marquis Berruti's eyes, and the mousy, unpleasant feeling in his words, I intuit that he is still soone I should be wary of.

At that mont, Bergamot glanced at his son, Berzelia.

Then, he took a step forward toward Fara.

'Oh ...... that ...... that ......?"

".....? Yes. What is it?"

Fara tilted her head, not understanding his intention.

Berzelia's face turned a little red from nervousness and she fidgeted.

Not long after that, Marrone, who seed to be unable to see Velzelia, offered a helping hand.

"Fara-sama. If you don't mind, I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions about the country of Renalute over there."

She then turned her attention to a desk where sweets and drinks were being served by a manual juicer developed by Ellen the Dwarf.

Marrone smiled cutely.

"Excuse m. I have a thing for unusual sweets and sweet drinks. And since I've never left the Empire, I've been wanting to take this opportunity to hear what Fara-sama has to say. May I have a mont of your ti?"

Yes, yes, I don't mind. ......," Farah said, glancing sideways at .

Yes, I see. Would you like to join us, if you don't mind, Berzelia-sama and David?"

I nodded at her words and called out to the two people beside .

Marquis Berruti may be planning to probe through Marrone and Berzelia, but that can be said for us as well.

But that is also true for .

If we could get a little information about the Jean-Paul family through Marone and the others, it would be a good thing.

David and Berzelia nodded their heads.

"Yes, that's right, I've been wondering about them too, so I'll definitely ask for your help."

'Well, ...... then, I'll take you up on it too."

When the two nodded, Marrone clasped her hands together in front of her chest and smiled.

'It's decided, right? Master Rid, Fara, may I ask you to show around?"

Yes. I am going to go to ......." I answered and was just about to step forward when he said, "Oh, yes, that's right. May I co in, Master Rid? I was stopped by the Marquis de Berluti.

"......? What is it?"

I stopped and looked back at him, and he grinned.

I forgot I had sothing to ask you. What, I won't take up much of your ti. Marrone, you two go on ahead of ."

"Yes, father. Marrone, you go on ahead of . Fara, you will show us the way, won't you?"

"Yes, yes. ......."

Fara was puzzled, but she couldn't stop because of Marrone's montum and the fact that Berzelia and David had also started to walk.

To reassure her, he looked her in the eye and nodded as if to tell her, 'It's okay."

Farah seed to have noticed my intention, and with a slightly relieved look on her face, she proceeded to the desk a short distance away.

After seeing them off, he asked the person who had stopped him again.

'......So, what is it that you want to ask ? Marquis Berruti.

"No, no, no. It's only natural that anyone would want to talk to you in person when they see all these wonderful developnts. Hey, Bergamot?"

"Yes, indeed. How did you develop these wonderful products? I would love to hear how this wonderful product was developed."

Their eyes were filled with a light as if they were looking at a prey they had caught.

I took a glance at my father, who was still being held captive by Glade's frontier count .

As for Fara, it is unlikely that she will be able to return here soon with Marrone and the others.

In other words, he may be thinking of isolating and extracting so information from .

However, I smiled at the question he dared to ask .