Touch My Brother and You Die - Chapter 54

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#Episode 22: Rosalite at Nineteen

I’m thrilled. I need to finish this quickly and go meet Glen!
Come to think of it, hasn’t it been over a year since I last saw Glen?
Since my twentieth birthday—the original expiration date of my engagement contract—was now drawing near, I’d been racking my brain over how to coerce an extension, but thanks to the contract Glen brought with his own hands, my spirits soared. What delighted me most about the terms he proposed was the clause requiring mutual consent for a dissolution. Since I had no intention of actually marrying Glen and could use this contract as leverage when he brought someone else, adjusting the terms and timing of the divorce entirely in my favor, I felt like jumping up and dancing a Cossack dance right then and there.
But I couldn’t waste energy on such frivolity. I needed to conserve my strength for meeting Glen afterward, so I had to budget my stamina wisely.
“Jack! Where is Jack Brown!”
Speaking of stamina, that reminds me—Luke Chatel mentioned recently that while excavating land in the Outskirts of Rocksburg Territory to build a Chatel outlet, he struck a hot spring. He’s set up a temporary spa facility there and invited everyone to visit.
Should I take the whole family there? I have some things to settle with Luke anyway.
It was an impulsive thought, but a quick evening visit seemed perfect—it would ease my fatigue and help Aster’s wounds heal.
“Yes, yes! I’m right here! What do you need!”
Ha. Jack, you certainly seem pleased with yourself after thrashing Aster.
For days now, Aster has been sprawled in bed grinding his teeth about revenge—and it’s entirely Jack Brown’s doing. I’d thought he was spouting nonsense about some rabbit horn ability that scatters aura when he returned from the mountain, but it turned out to be true.
Since coming back from the mountain, Jack had apparently gained confidence, provoking Aster every time they crossed paths. Since I’d hinted to Jack that we should all get along, Aster had restrained himself each time, but when Jack brazenly stole Aster’s snacks, whatever Aster had been holding back finally erupted. He charged at Jack with his aura blazing.
The result was catastrophic. Jack, as if he’d been waiting for this moment, drew the large machete he always kept on hand and counterattacked. Now Aster lies in bed with thirteen stitches along his ribs, a fractured right arm, and contusions severe enough to warrant eight weeks of recovery.
I’ve called in Macaon, the healer I’ve grown so familiar with I barely notice him anymore, to examine Aster and provide emergency treatment, but he’s in no condition to move properly.
I know all too well about the aftereffects of healing magic. I suffered from muscle soreness for three straight months after I broke my bones catching squid and had them mended with magic.
“Since Glen’s here today, ask the Duke if we can visit the spa this evening if time permits.”
“Yes! I’ll go ask right away!”
You’re… really in a good mood…
Watching Jack hum cheerfully as he bounded away, I could see just how much he despised Aster.
In the past, I might have thought siblings shouldn’t hate each other this much, but… after hearing about the pets, I couldn’t simply blame Jack.
Why did he have to eat things other people raised and cared for? Aster really was something else.
Anyway, if Father has time, I should gather everyone who can go and take them all together.
Let’s see—Father, me, William, Leon, Glen, Philip, Aster, Jack, Lam, Lily, Violet, and I should ask if Brown wants to come too. Quill and Karl will probably fight since only one of them can go, but I should ask anyway. Oh, and I need to send word to Sage as well.
“Let me think…”
I’ll need four carriages. This is turning into quite the expedition.
Once I contact Luke and circulate a notice to see if everyone can attend, things will get a bit bigger, but since Glen’s back after so long, we should have a proper family gathering.
With that thought, I first asked Lily and Violet if they could attend, then created an impromptu notice to circulate among everyone.
As time passed, Jack returned with the good news that Father and William would be attending. The moment he arrived back, I had him deliver a letter to Luke Chatel asking him to prepare for evening hospitality.
Once Luke realizes that Father is among the guests, he’ll be so eager to prostrate himself before me that there’s no need to apologize for the rushed preparations.
Luke would probably want to prostrate himself and beg my forgiveness if he found out that Father was among the members being entertained, so there’s no need for him to apologize for preparing things hastily.

After finishing today’s tasks, the circulation document came back through Violet. Sage insisted he wouldn’t attend if my Father was going, which automatically meant his disciples wouldn’t participate either. Karl and Quill predictably started fighting over who would go, but both were beaten senseless by Brown and ended up unable to attend the outing. Brown herself declined to participate, citing the need to supervise Karl and Quill.
That meant we’d need three carriages.
With the numbers settled, I instructed everyone to prepare accordingly, then threw on a coat and arrived at the Entrance Hall right on time.
Leon came sprinting like a madman from the direction of the Annex Building in the distance, and the moment Jack spotted the boy, he too bolted like a lunatic, snatched Leon up, and shoved him into the carriage at the very back.
It seemed like a scene I’d witnessed before, but when you’ve lived through twenty-two lifetimes, such occurrences become commonplace.
Deciding not to dwell on it, I climbed into the carriage at the front and waited for my Father and Glen. When my Father encountered Glen in front of the carriage, he greeted him warmly after so long, embraced him saying he’d missed him, and asked when he’d be able to fully recover.
It seemed my Father had endured considerable hardship in the meantime.

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On the outskirts of Rocksburg Territory—essentially an undeveloped area near the boundary with Uncle’s Marquessate—there sprawled a Hot Spring District with steam rising in wispy plumes, flanked by temporary structures plastered with advertisements for Chatel Corporation’s subsidiary companies.
Scattered construction materials surrounded the temporary buildings, suggesting plans to erect a full-scale spa facility soon. At the entrance where our carriage arrived stood Luke, who had marshaled a throng of employees before him.
The moment my Father descended from the carriage, the man didn’t spare me a glance and headed straight toward him, rubbing his palms together eagerly.
“Welcome, esteemed figures of Rocksburg! Today, Luke Chatel, Global Operations Director and Branch Manager of the Alein Kingdom Division of the Chatel Corporation Group, shall provide you with spectacular hospitality! Do remember! Today you are being attended to by Luke Chatel, Global Operations Director and Branch Manager of the Alein Kingdom Division of the Chatel Corporation Group!”
It’s hammered into my ears. Besides, since we came here for relaxation, there’s no need for such spectacle.

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