Belonging to a family whose business is in developing and producing weapons, Karen was interested.
I had no obligation to answer honestly, so I dodged the question.
“Normally people have no knowledge of it. It seems to be an unusual weapon. Even when I was in the Fairy Human Continent I only heard of it in passing.”
“Where in the Fairy Human Continent did you hear of it? Did you hear about anything else?”
“Hey Karen-chan, didn’t Muir-chan just tell you off?”
Barnie held back Karen’s barrage of questions.
“You’re the guest of honor for tonight so eat up, eat up. This cake’s really good you know.”
“S, sorry. It’s surely sweet and tasty.”
Eating the cake Barnie recommended, Karen broke into a smile.
I made my escape after making sure she’s too occupied to start questioning me again.
As I escaped toward the walls, Merry-san ran past me towards master in a state of panic.
Merry-san whispered something to him, who was sitting in a sofa together with madam, eating mille crèpe.
“!?”
I felt an overwhelming pressure, despite being in the opposite wall from him.
Even the musicians became frightened and stopped their hands.
Ojousama’s friends also turned their heads, wondering what happened.
Only one person out of everyone there, madam, was able to reproach master while drinking scented tea.
“Darling, do calm down a little. Magic power is leaking out of your whole body.”
“…… Hahahahaha! Sorry, sorry! I was a little careless there.”
“Good grief, your carelessness is unbecoming of your appearance.”
The two laughed happily with each other, not minding their surroundings.
With the right timing, master cleared his throat.
“Well, I beg your pardon. There’s a bit of an internal matter so I became distracted.”
The feeling of oppression that I felt for the first time.
That is surely the pressure of the A-ranked magician master being seriously angry.
But what [Internal Matter] could make him so seriously angry?
Master spoke carefreely, as if talking about tomorrow’s weather.
“It seems that my brothers are gearing up for another war.”
Master’s brothers!
Immediately the faces of the unbalanced combo of Pylkkänen and Ravio floated into my mind.
Once upon a time, they made up an excuse to go to war against master in order to seize his belongings.
The enemy, the vampire house, numbered 1000 people, 50 among them are magicians.
Opposing them are the Vlad house who can only field 50 people beginning with master and madam. However the result was the Vlads’ complete victory.
That was obvious. Master is an A-rank mage—that is the domain of monsters that only a handful of talented people can reach with great effort.
Once master and his men trampled all their enemies flat and defeated the baka-brothers, the brothers immediately apologized.
Master only smiled and forgave them at their request, without asking for money or any demands other than their apology.
“My brothers did something embarrassing, starting a fight even though it’s my family and my daughters’ friends’ fun time… Even though they’re my brothers, I need to teach them a lesson.”
Though his tone of voice was calm and he was smiling as he said that, I could feel his muscles bulging underneath his fancy clothes.
“That’s right isn’t it. We went too easy on them last time. This time we should be more strict, right, darling?”
Madam was agreeing with what master said.
Madam, too, was firing off a suffocating intent to kill even while dressed in her fine clothes.
“Therefore I must ask for your pardon, Bishop-san, to pour cold water on your long-awaited party. I will make it up to you sometime.”
“I thank you for your concern, Lord Count. But there is no need to worry, it can’t be helped since it’s a family conflict. Honestly, I had fun this time. I will also certainly show you my gratitude in the near future”
Karen politely bowed her head in thanks.
“So, should we disperse now?”
“Right. It can’t be helped since it’s a family affair, we should go back so we don’t hold them back”
The Lamia Muir and 3-eyed Barnie disinterestedly started packing, unsurprised with the attack, not to mention that it was by the main family.
Those two as well knew that the main family once declared war once in the past, so maybe that’s why they’re so indifferent about it.
The head maid Mercè-san whispered to me, who was making an incredulous face.
(Lute is a human, so you may not be familiar with it, but for the Demon Race it’s a matter of manners to [not speak out regarding family wars]. The Demon Race has more varied families than the other 4 races, right? Families had their own customs and differences of habit so by tacit understanding it is agreed that others shouldn’t interfere with it)
I see.
So that’s why no one asked about the circumstances or whether they needed any help.
“Mercè, Lute, you two please see off ojousama’s guests. Afterwards, take ojousama to her room baa~”
The head butler Merry-san who suddenly was next to me started laying down the orders.
We responded and started moving.
Merry-san left to convey the orders to the other servants.
In order to prepare for the war with the brothers—