I made my parentsâ marriage null and void and explained how I would be the daughter of the Duke of Chester.
âHow can you be so smart, my sister?â
Zachary was in awe.
In the first place, the barbarians, a matriarchal society, had no occasion to fight such a problem, so he found my idea quite extraordinary.
âWhat can I do to help?â
âYou just need to reveal at the court that you are the illegitimate son of Cayden Crawford, orabeoni.â
Lord Patron was the first witness, but his testimony alone was not enough.
He had to appear in person to prove the existence of an out-of-wedlock child.
As I found out, temples have their own method of identifying bloodlines.
Of course, they donât use a magic tool for that, but it is a traditional method.
âIs that a difficult request, orabeoni?â
It canât be.
If not that then how can the barbarians connect with the Empress Dowager?
As expected, Zacharyâs mouth, which had only hardened like a rock, drew an arch.
âI will help you, my sister, with all my might.â
As I had expected.
To those who were isolated, I was like a string of hope. It was a stroke of luck for them to meet me.
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âSelina, what did you just say?â
Seriously surprised, Cedric swept his wide-open mouth.
â3â¦â¦ 30%?â
âYes.â
In fact, the tax he told me was 25 percent of the total farm produced.
The price was small compared to the residents of the territory, who pay 30 percent as a tribute.
âItâs easy to reduce taxes, but itâs never easy to increase them, Uncle. Especially against the barbarians.â
âBut theyâ¦.⦠Do they understand the tribute to the lord?â
Oh, this guy is acting frustrated again.
âPeople never understand why they have to pay taxes! They just pay because they have no choice but to do so.â
Who digs the ground for business?
âIf not now, how are you going to raise it to 30 percent later?ââ
Itâs probably after I left the West, but it didnât change then.
âThe barbarian warriors are truly terrifying.â
It was no wonder that the White Eagle Knights struggled against them.
If we suddenly raise taxes after theyâve just adjusted to it, they might cut the lordâs throat.
âYes, by the wayâ¦â¦ Youâve done a good job.â
Cedric eventually smiled awkwardly as if he thought it was impossible.
I could only sigh at the sight.
âPhew⦠how will Cedric survive here without me?â
No one has an answer to that.
I shouldnât have saved him.
âThereâs one more thing to be surprised about.â
âHmm, what is it?â
âDid you know that my father had an extramarital child?â
ââ¦â¦ What?â
âMy mother knew. Lord Patron also knew. He said that he has been watching them since they were still children.â
Cedric was simply stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. I guess he never imagined it.
âMy father has two illegitimate sons. My older brother is 22 years old while my younger brother is the same age as me.â
ââ¦â¦â
A line of blood vessels appeared on his sturdy forearm as he let out a rough sigh and washed his face dry.
âDo not worry. He said he would not take the Crawford family name.â
As members of a matrilineal society, Zachary and Kirch wanted to remain only as honorable sons of their mother.
There was no way they would take over the family name and threaten Cedricâs place.
That was what I was telling him.
âIf youâre really anxious, I could make them take an oathâ¦â¦â
âI donât care about that kind of problem.â
Cedric, who gritted his teeth, cut off my words in displeasure.
âHowâ¦â¦ How could my brother do such a dirty thing!?â
Bang!
His forehead and neck were also bloodshot as he hit the table.
He looked genuinely angry.
It was a betrayal of Joanna that Cayden Crawford made two out-of-wedlock children.
He disregarded the woman he loved so much and broke the sacred oath of marriage.
Cedric seemed to be on fire about this matter.
âYour father is such a disgusting human being. I donât even want to call him my brother!â
Cedric even pointed a finger at me and heated up.
âEver since he was little, he was greedy for everything! He doesnât even know a thing about responsibility! Unscrupulous! Son of a bitch!â
Maybe he wanted to vent his anger on his brotherâs daughter in front of him, so he shouted out loud.
âEven a male dog in heat will be more chaste than your father! Unlucky fucking bastard!â
Cedric, whose face was flushed, couldnât contain his anger and split the armrest of the chair with one hand.
Cedricâs words were also roughly captivated by the strange sight of hardwood breaking into pieces from his grasp.
âI should have killed him! Iâm going to dig it out of the familyâs grave right now! A shitty bastard who doesnât know anything about honor!â
âWhat the heck?â
Cedric vented his anger on me for a long time and stood up, saying he would really dig up the grave.
He was so angry that I called him in a low voice when I saw the back of him as he walked out of the study vigorously.
âUncle.â
âDonât even call me that!â
Cedric cried without even looking back at me.
He seemed to be angry with me as well.
âWhat on earth am I guilty of?â
I canât tell whatâs going on because his reasoning is turned upside down by his own emotions.
âAfter I dig up your fatherâs grave, I no longer family with him!â
âActually, there was one thing strange about it.â
Cedric, who opened the door as if to break it, paused at my calm voice.
I put the present I received from Zachari on the table.
Thud-