In This Life, I Will Be The Lord - Chapter 277

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This Life, I Will Become the Clan Head

 

Side Story Episode 20

 

Her finger pointed to two wheat fields divided exactly in half.

 

“Originally, both of these places were withering from disease. Just a few months ago.”

 

Peres’s gaze moved to the right.

 

Unlike the completely withered left side, the wheat field on the right was no different from what he had seen before climbing the hill.

 

The wheat that had grown waist-high and ripened to a golden color was now just waiting to be harvested.

 

But to think that place had also suffered from disease.

 

“The Lombardi scholars did find a cure, but I thought it might be a bit late. Fortunately, it seems that wasn’t the case.”

 

She spoke as if it were nothing, but Peres couldn’t continue speaking. And with a strange premonition, he asked hesitantly.

 

“Tia, by any chance, are you planning to share the cure with everyone?”

 

“Yes, of course.”

 

“Why?”

 

Finally, the question that Peres had been holding burst from his lips.

 

“Why aren’t you using it to your advantage?”

 

He couldn’t understand.

 

If the cure had fallen into his hands, he would have used it.

 

The terrible disease he had never experienced before, and the approaching cold season.

 

Everything was a perfectly orchestrated game.

 

A game where everyone could be brought to their knees before Pirenthia Lombardi, who possessed the cure.

 

But at Peres’s question, Pirenthia fell into thought with a “Hmm.”

 

The person who had answered so easily about the entire empire’s situation was now, ridiculously, choosing her words carefully for this simple question.

 

Finally, her lips opened.

 

“Because I can?”

 

“Because you… can?”

 

“Yes, I told you. Many people will die. And I can prevent that.”

 

Because she can, she does.

 

It was such a typical thing for her to say.

 

“Hmm, is that explanation a bit lacking?”

 

Tia tilted her head slightly, then smiled and said.

 

“Lombardi doesn’t destroy the entire chess board just to win one game.”

 

Looking down at the empire that unified the western continent like a single chess board.

 

It couldn’t be anything but a Lombardi-like statement.

 

“We have to keep winning after this one game too, don’t we? For that, it wouldn’t look good if the chess board got damaged.”

 

“Then what about the South?”

 

Peres asked impatiently, unable to hold back.

 

“Are you planning to give the cure to the South too?”

 

If this disease continued, the South would suffer the greatest blow.

 

The wheat production from the vast plains was the sharpest weapon the Sersheu family possessed.

 

But Tia nodded and answered immediately.

 

“Of course.”

 

“…Why? Why would you give them the cure?”

 

At Peres’s question, she rolled her big eyes once and said.

 

“Obviously, Chanton Sersheu touching Lombardi was a mistake. Especially coveting Chesayu’s eastern trade and trying to control it as he pleased was a really big mistake.”

 

But.

 

She added.

 

“There’s no reason for the imperial citizens of the South to suffer because of Chanton Sersheu’s foolishness.”

 

She was resolute.

 

Peres stared at Tia intently, feeling like he had become a child being scolded.

 

Perhaps sensing his gaze, she chuckled.

 

“And I never said I’d give it for free, you know? I have to collect what I need to collect too.”

 

Especially from that black bear.

 

Tia said, clenching both fists tightly.

 

“Ha.”

 

Peres finally pressed his forehead and let out a hollow laugh.

 

After taking several deep breaths in that position, he raised his head again.

 

Tia was still standing there, looking at him with a smiling face.

 

“Tia, you…”

 

Even the golden waves of the wheat field lost their brilliance before her.

 

A person who shines brighter than anyone else.

 

‘Just what kind of woman have I fallen in love with?’

 

He could only smile helplessly like someone caught off guard.

 

“Come on, let’s go, Peres.”

 

Tia extended her hand.

 

“Now we really have to go to Ruman. I need to see Rik too. I’m really tired, you know.”

 

It was hard to believe this was the same person who had just compared the empire to a chess board, as she grumbled like a child.

 

Peres looked at the extended hand for a moment, then grasped it as if embracing it.

 

Her slender hand fit into his as if it had been made just for him.

 

And like some day from their childhood, Peres quietly smiled as he watched Tia’s back as she energetically led the way.

 

* * *

 

A few days later.

 

The wedding day of Larane Lombardi and Abinox Ruman dawned.

 

The Ruman household, which had already been hectic with last-minute preparations, became even more bustling because the Lombardi people, guests from the bride’s side, had just arrived at the Ruman manor.

 

“That damn black bear bastard.”

 

Since the first day of arriving in Ruman, I had been steadily receiving reports about my family’s journey through Pellet Trading House.

 

The culprit was, as expected, Chanton Sersheu.

 

As if he had made up his mind, he nitpicked at everything from the moment the Lombardi people tried to enter Sersheu territory.

 

He was incredibly picky, bringing up everything from the armament of the escorting soldiers and guards to noble laws regarding passage.

 

In the end, my family, who missed the originally scheduled cruise, had to hurriedly wait two full days for the next ship to be prepared.

 

Larane’s wedding almost had only me as family from the bride’s side.

 

“I really should steal his honey jar or something.”

 

That black bear was unlikeable from one to ten.

 

“Honey jar?”

 

Oh, right.

 

I’m not alone right now.

 

I had come out to the front entrance of the manor with Peres to greet the family, as the carriage carrying them was arriving.

 

“Ah, there’s something like that. Like the wicked desire to see a whining bear cub. Oh, it’s Father!”

 

“Tia!”

 

The door of the leading carriage burst open, and Father came running toward me, sobbing.

 

Seeing that his skin had less luster than usual, it seemed he had suffered mentally worrying about not making it in time for the ceremony.

 

“You’re here, Dad.”

 

“Are you safe? Are you hurt anywhere? The Sersheu soldiers were so brutally unreasonable…”

 

“I will report in detail about Sersheu’s misconduct, Master.”

 

“Ah, Cleribane.”

 

Cleribane, who had been in the same carriage as Father, approached and spoke in a cool voice.

 

Seeing him push up his glasses with a thoroughly irritated expression, he seemed quite angry.

 

You should have messed with me instead, black bear.

 

You’re in big trouble now.

 

I was clicking my tongue at the future Chanton Sersheu when the second carriage came to a stop.

 

And I could see Grandfather personally opening the door and stepping down.

 

Like Father, he looked a bit tired, but somehow his condition seemed much better.

 

He even had the leisure to straighten his back and look around the Ruman family’s manor once.

 

However, the Ruman family’s employees were flustered and couldn’t easily approach Grandfather.

 

Our grandfather was indeed a bit scary back in his day.

 

I shook my head at the sight and walked toward Grandfather.

 

“Grandfather.”

 

“Oh, Tia.”

 

Grandfather’s expressionless face filled with wrinkled smiles as soon as he saw me.

 

“Welcome, Lord Lombardi.”

 

“Ahem. There was no need for you to come out personally, Your Majesty.”

 

Of course, the moment he saw Peres standing next to me, he didn’t hide his displeasure as a grandfather who had his granddaughter taken away.

 

“How could I not when Grandfather-in-law is arriving.”

 

“Gr, Grandfather-in-law… Hah.”

 

It was a statement expressing that his relationship with me, who was engaged, was already no different from family.

 

Grandfather pressed his lips together in displeasure, then immediately turned his head away from Peres.

 

And he asked me.

 

“So, did the business you had to do go well?”

 

“Of course, Grandfather.”

 

I smiled triumphantly.

 

“I’m planning to collect thoroughly, including compensation for making Grandfather work hard today.”

 

“…Is that so?”

 

Grandfather looked at me with strange eyes for a moment, then burst into loud laughter.

 

“Puhaha! That big oaf’s face is going to be quite a sight to see! Hahaha!”

 

“Oh.”

 

Big oaf, he said.

 

What a perfect nickname that was.

 

I should consider changing Chanton Sersheu’s nickname from Black Bear to Big Oaf.

 

I was watching Grandfather’s back as he entered the Ruman manor, laughing loudly all the while.

 

“Tia!”

 

Two voices, similar yet different, called out to me in unison.

 

At the same time, large hands quickly turned my body around.

 

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

 

“Are you okay? Nothing happened on the way, right?”

 

“You just arrived, aren’t you tired? You still have good stamina, don’t you, Giliou, Meylon?”

 

“I may be the Vice-Captain of Lombardy… no, that’s not what’s important.”

 

“Did anything happen? You didn’t even send a letter on the way…”

 

The twins were frantically circling around me as if they planned to examine my condition from head to toe.

 

“I didn’t have the presence of mind for that. Thank you for your hard work coming such a long way, Aunt.”

 

I greeted Shannet, who was just getting off the carriage with Peres’s escort.

 

“Long journeys are inevitably tiring. And.”

 

But Shannet’s eyes, with her pale complexion, suddenly turned sharp.

 

“When you have time, let’s have a talk about that Chanton Sersheu fellow.”

 

Just what did you do, Black Bear.

 

After Cleribane, who bleeds anyone who crosses him, you even earned the hatred of Shannet, who rarely gets angry.

 

When we return to Lombardy, it seemed I might not even need to step forward myself.

 

Thus, all the people of Lombardy safely arrived in Ruman.

 

And there was someone who had been hoping and longing for this more desperately than I had.

 

“Grandfather, Aunt, Uncle!”

 

It was Larane.

 

Larane came down the stairs with quick, pattering steps, almost running halfway down, and stood before the Lombardi family.

 

And for a moment, she couldn’t continue speaking.

 

Her hesitating lips trembling finely was visible even from where I stood.

 

And when Larane was trying hard to say something.

 

“It’s been a long time, Larane.”

 

Grandfather, who said this, hugged Larane tightly.

 

“Ah…”

 

Even for a flower that has bravely taken root in a new place, the embrace of familiar family is something to be missed.

 

In the end, Father and Shannet tightly embraced Larane, who was shedding thick tears.

 

On a bright morning in the east with a fresh breeze blowing.

 

It was Larane’s wedding day.

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