One Day, I Picked Up a Mom - Chapter 39

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One Day I Picked Up a Mother – Episode 39

 

Startled, Iban covered his nose with both hands and hurriedly turned his head.

 

There he stood again.

 

“Eavesdropping on others’ conversations is not good.”

 

The servant slowly shook his head with an expressionless, blank face. At that sight, Iban’s brow furrowed deeply.

 

Last time too, he caught me when I barely escaped my room and brought me before the Count!

 

Surely this man had also reported to the Count about the hole I found while wandering the garden.

 

Iban felt anger flare up momentarily and wanted to confront him right then and there.

 

Do you think what you’re doing is right, interfering with everything at every turn?

 

However, Iban did not do so.

 

“…Sniff, I wasn’t eavesdropping.”

 

Though he didn’t know how long he’d be staying in this place, there was no point in getting worked up with someone he’d have to keep seeing.

 

Especially with troublesome people like this servant.

 

“I was just curious, that’s all.”

 

“…Just one more thing to add, using the expression ‘blabbering’ to superiors is not proper etiquette.”

 

However, even with his gently crafted voice and expression, the servant didn’t blink an eye. As if he had already figured out it was a lie.

 

“Let’s go up now. Lord Hark and Lady Luna are looking for you.”

 

Iban looked at the large hand extended right in front of his nose.

 

What, was he supposed to hold hands and walk together like friends?

 

Iban was annoyed by his attitude of treating him like a little child, but hearing that Luna was looking for him, he hurriedly grasped the hand tightly.

 

“Why are they looking for me?”

 

It had been at most fifteen minutes since he parted from Luna, so why were they already looking for him?

 

“Lord Hark will tell you the reason.”

 

“Mist… I mean, you don’t know either.”

 

“I am Kairon.”

 

Iban nodded roughly at the man’s answer and continued with his next words.

 

After all, this was what mattered.

 

“Yes. But as I said before, I wasn’t eavesdropping. I just went to the dining room and got curious about who that unfamiliar person was, so I was just standing in front of the entrance for a moment.”

 

This was also why Iban was holding Kairon’s hand and climbing the stairs.

 

Kairon just looked at Iban briefly without saying much else.

 

Actually, it wouldn’t have been a problem if Kairon told Luna that I was eavesdropping on the Count’s conversation.

 

I had prepared an excuse for that too.

 

‘How annoying. What is he blabbering about.’

 

However, there was no excuse for those words and actions. If I had known that gloomy Kairon was watching me again, I would never have said such things.

 

Whether this story reached Luna or the Count, it would be a very big problem.

 

“Oh, but I think something’s wrong with my nose because of you.”

 

Iban, who had been worrying, whined as he grabbed his nose again.

 

Covering his nose that had been properly crushed when Kairon closed the door without warning, Iban stared intently at the servant and added.

 

“Sniff sniff, I can’t seem to breathe well either. I think I should go see a doctor.”

 

“…So you stopped by the dining room and stood in front of the entrance for just a moment. But why is your nose hurt?”

 

“Now that I think about it, I think I accidentally bumped into something when I was startled by the sound of people. It hurts a bit, but it’s fine.”

 

Iban shrugged lightly and shook his head. Only then did Kairon slowly withdraw his gaze and open the door.

 

“Iban. Where did you go?”

 

As soon as the door opened, Luna jumped up from her seat and asked. She really seemed to have been waiting for me.

 

“You said you’d be doing homework in your room.”

 

“I went to the dining room for a moment.”

 

“Why the dining room?”

 

At Luna tilting her head to the side, Iban extended his arm slightly.

 

“This, the button disappeared.”

 

At the end of his sleeve, where a button should have been attached, only loose threads were sticking up.

 

“I went to look for it.”

 

“Oh, right. The button fell off.”

 

Luna, whose attention was caught, carefully touched the sleeve.

 

“Did you find the button?”

 

“I couldn’t find it. I thought it would be there, but it wasn’t.”

 

“Hmm, I see… I should ask them to sew on a new button.”

 

The loose threads lost their strength under Luna’s touch and became much more docile.

 

Luna, who had been slowly blinking as if thinking for a moment, brushed through Iban’s hair and spoke up.

 

“More importantly, Iban, earlier Mom told you that Grandfather and Grandmother would come to see you today, right?”

 

“Yeah, you did.”

 

“Right, now Lord Hark is going to teach you how to greet Grandfather and Grandmother.”

 

At Luna’s words, Iban’s head tilted to the side.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

Teaching how to greet them?

 

When Luna was about to speak again, the sound of the door opening came and someone entered the room, cutting off her words.

 

“Time is short, so shall we start quickly?”

 

When Iban turned his head, Hark was standing there instead of Kairon who had disappeared silently.

 

He continued speaking before either of them could answer.

 

“From now on, you two will be staying in this estate as members of House of Rharhart.”

 

Iban looked at Luna for a moment.

 

“Lady Luna will be from a branch family of the Oren Baronial House and become the Count’s fiancée.”

 

“…Branch family?”

 

“From now on, I will teach you the necessary etiquette and protocols.”

 

Hark lightly brushed off Iban’s muttering and continued speaking.

 

Luna, who seemed tense with her lips stretched horizontally, quietly nodded.

 

“The Previous Duke and the Duchess are both strict about protocol, so you must concentrate well.”

 

With those words, Hark’s education began.

 

And once again, Iban came to really hate this estate and Ludrio Rharhart.

 

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Noble and elegant.

 

These were words he had never heard in his life. He had lived a life that had nothing to do with nobility or elegance.

 

Yet for a full eight hours, he was constantly forced to be noble and elegant without rest.

 

“Ah, seriously.”

 

Perhaps as an aftereffect, even though Iban had barely escaped Hark’s supervision and returned to his room, he still sat with his legs neatly together and his back straight.

 

From greetings to sitting and standing, and even when eating, there were set ways for everything!

 

“Are you crazy?”

 

Iban felt incredibly frustrated.

 

Even if he joined a circus and received training right now, he wouldn’t be this angry. At least tumbling in the air would look impressive and interesting.

 

But this…

 

Iban was so scared that Hark might open that door any moment and rush in again, saying he forgot to teach the proper way to breathe.

 

‘Stay under my protection. I won’t take Luna away from you.’

 

Was this what Ludrio meant by protection?

 

Iban began cursing Ludrio with words that would horrify Luna if she heard them. No, this time even Luna might be happy to join in.

 

Luna. Poor Luna.

 

She still hadn’t been released from Hark.

 

Though he was too far away to see clearly, just from her straight back and furrowed brows of concentration, he could tell she was very tense.

 

Yet she still hadn’t gained her freedom.

 

She was placing empty plates in front of her, picking up forks and knives, then drinking from empty teacups.

 

“Really despicable.”

 

Even though I called him an idiot.

 

Ludrio was tormenting Luna again.

 

“….”

 

Thud.

 

Though he wanted to help Luna somehow, Iban felt helpless and buried his face in the pillow.

 

Sorry as it was to say, there was nothing he could do right now.

 

The Count was very tall. There were many servants like Kairon too.

 

In contrast, even the small hole he had barely found was now blocked.

 

He was completely trapped in this estate with no way to escape.

 

So what could he do.

 

He had to pretend to be obedient as Ludrio Rharhart wanted.

 

He didn’t like Ludrio whose intentions were unclear, nor the harsh education, but right now there was nothing good about acting up and earning his hatred.

 

“Still….”

 

When Luna reached her limit from enduring and enduring, she would cry loudly just like that crazy woman who was bullied by the neighborhood boys.

 

“She hasn’t cried yet.”

 

That meant Luna could still endure it for now.

 

“….”

 

Iban buried his head even deeper into the pillow.

 

He was only staying still because now wasn’t the time.

 

Iban thought it definitely wasn’t because he was scared of acting out and getting caught by Hark again.

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