Translator: Jaemicy
Chapter 26
[Stigma Baron Johnson Moliot]
He goes under the name of Molly in a gambling house.
He started a brewing business in Brightonâs name, but spent all his investment in gambling.
His remaining debt amounts to 1.2 million gold.
[Recently, more and more people are pushing for debt, so he is nervous.]
It was the reward effect that I received last time.
After finding out the first stigma, the white window that I thought had disappeared came back to mind.
[Found the first stigma in a short time!]
[Additional rewards will be given for this. Do you want to check?]
I have to check the compensation.
Then came the notification.
[You can check the information about the stigma without using up your fate energy!]
[You can check the details of the stigma!]
âI was wondering how to use it.â
The words came to mind on their own as I faced Baron Moliot.
âI didnât know it would be this useful.â
At that time, the existing letters were erased and new contents were written.
âWhat is this?â
I frowned unconsciously while reading it.
He is taking part in human trafficking to write off gambling debts.
They work by kidnapping commoner children and selling them to slave traders.
[There are children in captivity in the basement of the Moliot mansion. Some children are under ten years of age.]
âYouâre worse than trash.â
I took off my evening gloves.
Itâs meant to throw at the person to challenge him into a duel.
âYouâre the evil of society.â
But
Before I knew it, a hand came over from behind.
It was Argention.
âWhat are youâ¦â
âIâll do this.â
Then, naturally, he took off his gloves.
Argention moved his arm across my shoulder.
The glove fell on Baron Moliotâs face.
âOh my god!â
Why are you being so mean?
Baron Moliot was hit by a stone.
He was grumbling.
âWhat does this mean?â
âYouâre not asking because you really donât know. Do you want to run away by pretending you donât know?â
Baron Moliotâs face turned pale.
He couldnât say anything, but his lips were trembling.
âItâs fascinating.â
âYou wouldnât have done that to my wife if you had thought your neck was precious.â
âPlease, please.â
With Baron Moliotâs sobs, the crowd went wild.
âThis is going to ruin the banquet.â
I stepped up again.
âThen letâs have the two of you decide.â
Peopleâs eyes were on me.
If we leave it at that, Baron Moliot will surely die. Is he out of his mind to kill someone at a banquet?
But what can I do?
âThe gloves have already been thrown, so this duel cannot be stopped even if Helios comes.â
I looked all the way through the crowd and talked.
âThe fight doesnât end until someone surrenders. Isnât it?â
Gentlemanâs war of honor is sacred.
âThatâs true.â
Everyone nodded when I brought this up.
âHa, I surrender!â
Baron Moliot cried out, worried that he might miss this opportunity.
He didnât even know this was a trap I set up.
âYou know that if you surrender, youâll have to do what I wantâ
âAll right. Hurry up and tell me!â
âYou canât change your words, can you? You swear to God Helios.â
âYes, yes! I swear to God Helios!â
Baron Moliot hastily cried out, afraid that I might reverse my words.
âThatâs it.â
Itâd have been better for him to faint in a duel with Argention.
She smiled broadly, expressing deep regret in her heart.
âThere is something I want to pray to God these days. I just heard that the prayer room at the Molliot House is so wonderful. Can I go and pray?â
âWell, wait a minute.â
As soon as he heard her words, Baron Moliotâs face froze white.
The common prayer room was set up in the basement.
âWhat makes the Duchess of Palesdon so lenient?â
âShe must have had a lot of changes in her mind ahead of a big event.â
âWell, I wouldâve been the same.â
No wonder peopleâs reactions are like this.
The nobles all had prayer rooms in the basement of their house.
Youâd think it was just a blind eye.
I donât think thatâs the case with the children in the basement.
âHow about something else? Iâll do whatever the duchess wants.â
âBaron Moliot. Is there anything you can give me other than the prayer room?â
âBut Iâll think about it one more time.â
In spite of the blatant insults, Baron Moliot was unyielding and clingy.
âIf youâre dissatisfied, weâll fight a duel.â
âOh, no! Iâll give you the prayer room!â
As soon as Argention stepped in, he offered the prayer room.
âWell, when will it be?â
âLetâs send people right now. Iâll have to be able to use it whenever I want.â
âIâll tell the housekeepers to clean it up.â
âNo, I donât feel comfortable riding a strangerâs hand.â
Baron Moliotâs face was distorted, failing to even plan to buy time.
I called the knights who were still standing nearby.
âSearch the basement of Baron Moliotâs mansion. And bring all the people youâll find.â
âI understand.â
I ordered quietly.
But Baron Moliotâs face turned pale, as he heard all I said.
âWho told you to commit a crime?â
There was nothing he could do now.
You just have to wait here for your sins to be revealed.
âYouâll have to stay until the end of the banquet. Or Argention will come forward.â
âYes, yes.
When he responded to Argention without hesitation, Baron Moliot nodded as if he were out of his mind.
âThen shall we start the banquet?â
Soon the music began.
Clink!
Even today, the tea cup was broken in the annex.
Elizabeth was furious when she heard about what happened at the banquet hall.
âWhat are you talking about? She humiliated your brother?â
âSorry, Iâm sorry. Madam.â
âIf youâre sorry, donât do it! If this happens one more time, Iâll kill your brother!â
âIâm sorry. Iâm sorry. So, for that child, ugh!â
âShut up!â
Elizabeth slapped the swollen face of the maid again.
âArgh!â
Even she couldnât overcome her anger and cried out in spite of herself.
âHow dare you, how dare you!â
She sprang up from her seat.
âIâm going to trample you down. Iâm gonna throw you in hell!â
Elizabeth, who had been screaming for a long time, finally calmed down.
âYes, itâs the end today.â
Stupid Roselina will never escape the trap I dug.
She headed for the banquet hall, muttering as if she was determined.
âThen letâs have the Duke, the hero of the day!â
When the situation was settled, the butler brought the Duke.
The Duke came down the central staircase of the hall and stood in front of the people.
âItâs been a long time since Iâve seen you. I havenât spoken to you in years.â
He expressed his appreciation rather bluntly.
âWinter has lasted a long time, but it cannot last forever. I would appreciate it if you could take care of the newly blooming sprouts together in the future.â
The tone was only a little stiff, but the contents were different.
There was a small stir in the banquet hall.
The sprout meant Brighton.
It was tantamount to a declaration that he would be returning to society.
âSo is the Duke of Brighton returning to society?â
âThere must be a lot of people who will welcome him. How well the duke was once. Are there still many people who look at him?â
âItâs like that for me, too. If I knew this would happen, I wouldnât have gotten married. Ho-ho.â
âIâm sure everyone feels the same way. I canât believe that such a pretty-looking man is so obedient to his wife. Itâs like something from a novel.â
I was listening to the ladiesâ silly comments, then the music changed.
âRight, when it comes to Ropan, thereâs a social dance!â (t/n: Ropan = Romantic fantasy novels)
I have to start dancing because I am the host of todayâs banquet.
âIâm going to dance with Father.â
I have no one to ask for a dance with anyway.
As I walked towards the central staircase, Argention stood in front of me.
âWhy are you here? Are you here for the divorce?â
âWell.â
âIf you want to divorce me quickly, divorce me without the check.â
Iâm trying to be rude and pass by.
Argention bent one knee and reached out to me.
âLady, will you grant me the honor of dancing with you?â