Watching her father walk into the front hall of the mansion holding an umbrella, Margaret stood in front of the door with a smile and paid due respect to her father and the king of this country.

Passing the umbrella to the attendant behind him, His Majesty took off his cloak: "Margaret, I met Colin at the abandoned castle in the north today."

"Are you drinking again?" As a woman, Margaret immediately grasped the key point that her father had not mentioned in the entire sentence.

"A man should drink." The middle-aged man laughed and said, then looked at Margaret: "Where is your sister Faye."

"She is playing at her classmate's house." Margaret smiled and took over her father's cloak and hung it on the coat rack at the door of the annex - avoiding extravagance and waste is the family motto of the Morwais family.

, during the period before he became the king, the Morvais family was just a duke in the south.

There are not so many unrealistic flaws.

"Male or female." Similarly, as a member of the Mowes family, the father also immediately grasped the key point that his daughter had not mentioned in the entire sentence.

"Boy." Margaret is not betraying her sister, but there are some things that her father always needs to know. Instead of cheating for a moment, it is better to be honest from the beginning.

"...You two sisters really don't take me as a father seriously." The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

"After all, we are the children of your mother and you, father." Margaret did not flinch. Their mother did not regard her father's words as a commandment, but chose the then fourth prince.

Some people do not have high vision, but it does not mean that they are not lucky enough, and vice versa.

This sentence made the unhappiness on the middle-aged man's face disappear. He shook his head: "Then tell me which boy it is. If I remember correctly, among the several nobles in Carter Castle, there does not seem to be a suitable one.

Faye, this child’s boy.”

"It's not them, it's Marin, Marin Guyat, an apprentice of the Harvest Goddess Church and Faye's classmate." Margaret, who once again won a tit-for-tat confrontation with her father, said with a smile.

"Marin Gayat...my old Lev, have I heard of this name?" Her father turned his head and looked at his old housekeeper.

"Master Colin mentioned it at noon today. He said that he could not return to the city in that abandoned castle because his mentor wanted his junior brother, Master Marin, to see blood." The old butler has a mixed blood of elf.

, so he didn’t look as old as his master sounded. He stood by the door and answered with a smile.

"Ah, yes..." At this point, the father frowned: "No, why did you sisters find a child from the Church of the Goddess of Harvest? I think you should change your sister to another church."

"Then it's best not to be from the Church of God of War." Margaret said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Her father was a little confused.

So as a daughter, Margaret told her father exactly what happened at noon today.

When he heard that his new son-in-law fought against the zombie bride transformed from Duke Domingo's daughter alone, and then completely defeated him, the majesty finally couldn't help but said: "Is this kid really on the tenth level?"

"I just became an apprentice half a year ago."

"You have learned the techniques from one to three circles in half a year. Where did this monster come from?" Margaret's father scratched his head: "Speaking of which, my daughter...will she have many opponents?"

ah."

If this father was still thinking about whether his daughter might have misjudged her before, now he thinks that his daughter... will have enough opponents to compete in the imperial capital.

It must have been a bloody battle, but at first the old father of the Morwais family misunderstood who was the hunter and who was the prey.

"It's just a few crooked melons and cracked dates. The only thing that's a bit troublesome is that Your Excellency Gaiyat also has an adopted sister. That little leopard is very doted on."

"That doesn't matter. I'll just find a chance to be a matchmaker for that little girl in a few years."

The head of the Weymouth family was well-connected in this matter, but his daughter obviously didn't want to do this. With the sound of "I'm back," the attention of the father and daughter of the Weymouth family were drawn to the gate.

Faye was putting away her umbrella. She looked at her father and shook her head: "Father, Maya and I have a very good relationship. I also think that one more friend is a new path. It is not necessary to treat every opponent who may become a friend."

Kill them all, and I feel that if I take action against Maya, then in Marin's eyes, there will be no difference between me and those crooked melons and dates."

"My daughter, you are the best!" Her father held his heart in both hands.

"Precisely because she is the best, Maya listens to me now, and those crooked melons and cracked dates who were killed by us and abandoned their armor have no hope. I am in control of this battle. Father, please don't

Come and cause trouble for me."

"Why share with other girls, my daughter, you can obviously have everything of one person." As a father, His Majesty really doesn't want his daughter to be a sharer emotionally.

After taking off his coat, Faye, who had already walked to the center of the hall, turned to look at his father: "Father, this is why Margaret and I are the children of our mother and you, but our sisters are the children of our mother."

Although your children are born equal, there are times when you have to admit that there are differences between people, and sometimes the differences are so big that you have to admit it. Think about your sister.

In our lives, I think there are some things that I can choose a path I like for my destiny, which is something that makes me very proud and proud. He can kill a living corpse bride today! The entire Morwais family has jurisdiction

On the land of Sidney United, can you find me another one?"

Her father was silent for a moment, and finally had to shake his head to show that he was indeed powerless.

"You are right, my daughter. In that case, it is up to you to decide your own life, but don't forget your last name, let alone the dignity that a lady should have."

"At least I won't die like the daughter of the Domingo family." Faye opened his cuffs expressionlessly, revealing the small dagger inside: "A silver-infiltrated steel dagger, any lady should need it.

To maintain the last dignity necessary for a human being.”

As an old father, the middle-aged man turned to look at his old housekeeper: "Why don't I remember that I have such a family motto?"

"Isn't it done now, sir?" The old housekeeper obviously didn't want to get involved in discussing the rights and wrongs of such household matters with his master.

So the old man turned back and looked at his daughter: "But you must promise me, my daughter, not to give up easily."

"Of course, father, in my dreams, there has always been a prince riding a white horse. Of course, now I feel that riding a horse is really tasteless. Maybe a small steam turbine is more suitable for my prince." Faye said a little.

The old man who remained calm and had no idea what his daughter was talking about once again asked his other daughter for help.

"Marin is a bit short. It should be due to the effect of his bloodline, which makes him look younger." At this moment, as a conscientious young female historian, Margaret stood up and told herself this fact.

's father.

Her father gasped and looked at his daughter with less affection: "My daughter, maybe I should discuss this with your mother."

"Sister, look at the good things you have done." Faye rolled her eyes at her own sister.

"Honesty is a virtue, my sister, you don't have to believe this sentence, but you must be in awe of it, because there will be many people who believe it." Margaret finished with a smile and said to

He asked his old father and lifted up his skirt: "Father, please forgive me, I have to go back to my room to rest first."

Then the sister and daughter exited the hall with a smile.

Faye and her father were left behind, staring at each other. In the end, her father could not bear the pressure. Among the two daughters, the eldest daughter was like herself, smooth and persistent; while the second daughter was like her mother, persistent and stubborn.

.

When she was very young, she ran away from the royal capital because she said she didn't like the way those guys looked at her as if they were looking at goods.

"My lovely daughter, aren't you going to rest?"

"Well, father, I'll take my leave first." Deciding to end the zero-sum game of staring at each other, her little daughter stroked her chest and performed a mage salute, and then walked to her room.

Watching his daughter disappear into the depths of the corridor, the old man of the Mowes family turned to look at his old housekeeper: "Can you help me find a private detective tomorrow to find out the background of Mr. Marin Gayatt?"

."

Although he was not as furious as when his daughter Margaret said she had a boyfriend named Colin, as a father, he felt that there were some things that he needed to understand.

"There is no problem, Your Majesty. What if there is something wrong?"

"For such a large place as Carter's Castle, there is always a suitable place for him to settle down." After saying that, the old father smiled and said, "Make it more beautiful. I don't want to be chased by my daughter for the rest of my life."

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to be hunted down by your daughter, then why don't you give up investigating him." The old housekeeper felt that his master had become more and more problematic recently. The closer his life was to his twilight years, the more contradictory he became.

"Because I am a father first, and then a majesty. You know, old Lev, they are the most beloved daughters of me and my lover. Lina and I don't even have a son. They are my treasures."

, you know, I don’t want the pearl to be covered in dust, and I don’t want my daughters to be dazzled by lies. If that is a little liar, help me..." There are no more words as particles to strengthen the tone in the next words.

The old father used his left index finger to gently but firmly pull across his neck.

"No problem, sir, please believe in the oath an elf made to you." The old elf replied with a smile.

"I feel relieved with your words. Old Lev, remember, this is a secret between us men. Don't tell my two ladies, let alone my daughters."

"You are my master, but they are not." The old elf narrowed his eyes.

"That's why I believe in you so much, old Lev, remember, tomorrow morning." After saying that, the old father of the Mowes family decided to go back to his room to rest.

"Are you going to bed so early, Your Majesty? Why don't you ask the local nobles to play a few cards with you?"

"You know, Old Lev, there is a king. His wives have something to do and they won't come back today, and the rain is so heavy." Having said this, the king pointed to the continuous and majestic rain outside the window:

"The sons are all on the front line and in the capital, and the daughters are either already married or ready to marry off. The empty-nest man is so pitiful, and the strict control of his wives makes him unworthy of even nightlife, so what else is there?
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