Instead of My Beloved Sister, I Married a Monster - Chapter 52
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Chapter 52
However, it seemed to be just a momentary coincidence, as the other person soon turned their back and left the floor.
Only then did Schwaiger Baron realize that he had been tensing his shoulders.
He tried to dismiss it casually, thinking it was probably due to the thoughts he had been having just moments before, and approached his sister.
Countess Janet, who had been greeting guests with her husband near the stairs, spotted him and opened her eyes wide in surprise.
“Frank, what about Mariamm? Why did you come here alone?”
“My wife said she was tired and wanted to rest at home.”
“Good heavens, what’s the big deal about being a little tired? Such a fuss. Don’t you know how important this time is?”
The baron tried to ignore her and go down to the first floor, but Countess Janet wouldn’t allow it.
She left the guest reception to her husband and quickly pulled her brother to a secluded corner.
Countess Janet lowered her voice considerably and whispered.
“Haven’t I told you repeatedly? This is a time when we need to be careful not to let strange rumors spread. I’ve barely managed to keep the soldiers’ mouths shut, so what are we going to do if you two go around showing signs of trouble like this?”
“That’s why I came without missing it. Stop it. What can I do about her being sick?”
“That Mariamm girl is the problem because she has no mental strength. Instead of thinking about catching the criminal who killed our precious nephew, she just stays cooped up at home. Ugh, so frustrating.”
Countess Janet beat her chest as if she was bursting with indignation.
Schwaiger Baron no longer made excuses for his wife.
Though he had been keeping quiet because he didn’t want to air family matters in public, his relationship with his wife had been quite poor lately.
Schwaiger Baron held his throbbing head and recalled the argument he had with his wife before coming here.
“It’s Litberck, isn’t it obvious! My son ended up like that because of that land you coveted, those worthless scraps of money that are useless when you’re dead!”
“Stop it already! I told you it wasn’t me. The soldiers who went to Litberck said so too! The culprit was that orphan bastard under Franz!”
“If that knight is the culprit, why did he appear before us again? He hid well for three whole years without getting caught, so why would he come back asking to be captured?”
“It’s obvious! He was wandering around without home or temple, and when he ran out of money, he got homesick! Since he hadn’t been suspected anyway, he thought if he fooled us well, he could get reinstated!”
“Don’t think I don’t know what that knight reported initially. Franz personally took the guards and went to find Litberck, didn’t he?”
“That’s…!”
“Why would that child suddenly get such an idea! The Monster of Litberck bewitched that child to punish us. Franz received the punishment you should have received instead!”
The baroness looked at her husband with resentful eyes and shed pitiful tears.
Their relationship, which had been awkward ever since Franz disappeared, reached its worst point after the knight named Maximilian returned.
The baroness had a slightly different view from her husband regarding their son’s death – simply put, she believed Count Max’s claims while he believed only other opinions.
The reason Schwaiger Baron blamed this entire situation on Count Max was simple. Otherwise, he couldn’t calm his anxious heart at all.
“Stop talking nonsense! You know too that for the past 20 years, not even a cough has been heard from Litberg Castle! Why do you keep bringing up other issues for an accident caused by some disgruntled orphan bastard who suddenly turned around?!”
Yes, it had already been a full 20 years since he had been using the outskirts of Litberck as Schwaiger farmland without permission.
If problems were going to arise, shouldn’t they have happened long ago?
For the lords of regions adjacent to Litberck, Agrham was a neighbor who was only fearsome in rumors but actually more genteel than anyone else.
While there was a harmful facility nearby, the actual damage was virtually nonexistent except for the somehow bad image and the consequently lowered land prices.
It started with small curiosity.
Since all he could see when looking toward Litberck was peaceful forest, one day he suddenly had this thought.
Is someone really living in there?
No, of course he had heard that all sorts of bottom-feeders gathered there, but did that fearsome master of Litberck truly exist?
Of course, he didn’t have the courage to verify the facts with his own eyes.
Instead of Litberg Castle, which was said to never let intruders leave alive, Schwaiger Baron turned his attention to the wilderness on the outskirts.
There happened to be prime land along a river in Litberck beyond the border region that was very tempting.
Schwaiger Baron enticed his territory’s people by offering them farmland and sent them there while carefully observing the reaction.
He planned to sacrifice them as offerings and pretend ignorance if necessary, but the development went more smoothly than expected.
After about five years passed like that, the baron’s mind became complacent and the soil quality was sufficiently stable.
He drove out the existing landowners with ridiculous excuses and pushed new workers into that land.
Thus the baron succeeded in seamlessly stealing the monster’s land.
The Schwaiger family became even wealthier.
He certainly thought it was a matter that had ended like that.
“Seventeen years.”
“What?”
“Litberg Castle was quiet for seventeen years, not twenty. Because my son died there three years ago.”
“…”
“Go ahead and try to cover the sky with your palm, see if it gets covered. I’m certain. You will die more miserably than your son.”
Unable to control his anger at his wife’s curse, Schwaiger Baron struck her cheek.
He lost his reason and beat his wife, but when he suddenly came to his senses, she was in a state where she could no longer show her face outside.
The baron left his wife behind and departed the manor alone to attend the party.
He would have liked to stay home as well, but he couldn’t cancel the appointment he had made with Countess Janet in advance.
“Ugh, what kind of chaos is all this because of that terrifying murderer. I’m in terrible trouble too because no one wants to come see the villa I put up for sale. Why wouldn’t that be the case? When a vicious criminal who even killed a lord’s son still hasn’t been caught.”
“Our nephew died and that’s what you have to say? What’s wrong with selling that damn villa later?”
The two siblings got along quite well, and Countess Janet received proper treatment as the baron’s older sister, but the fact remained that her younger brother with a title was superior to her in status.
When Schwaiger Baron suddenly raised his voice, Countess Janet quickly backed down.
“I’m just saying it out of frustration, hoping that bastard gets caught soon…”
“More importantly, what happened to that Blessed One you met last time? Still no contact?”
Schwaiger Baron asked in an anxious tone while looking around.
Countess Janet’s voice became even quieter.
“I told you they left without even giving their name. We have no choice but to wait.”
“Damn it, if they’re going to help, they should at least tell us who they are and where they live, or just refuse. Why are they making people’s blood run dry like this?”
“They must have circumstances that prevent them from revealing their identity. Anyway, they said we’d meet again, so they’ll come.”
Schwaiger Baron swallowed his curses internally.
His heart was too anxious to believe such words and wait indefinitely.
“Are you sure they’re not a fraud?”
“This person? I saw with my own two eyes how they disappeared in an instant. They moved boxes stacked to the ceiling elsewhere with just a gesture. And with such a handsome face, they couldn’t even commit fraud.”
“Why couldn’t they? Don’t you know the saying about not trusting those with makeup on their faces?”
“If it’s just ordinarily handsome, that’s possible. But it wasn’t to that degree. How could someone commit crimes with a face you could never forget once you see it? Both husband and wife looked like paintings, yes, just like that, like that…”
Countess Janet was pointing over Schwaiger Baron’s shoulder but stopped mid-sentence.
Schwaiger Baron frowned slightly and turned around.
A couple was slowly walking up the stairs toward the second floor where they were.
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