Episode 43

Giermo didn't easily let Blancche go. | Not knowing that Ricardo was suffering inside,

He became frustrated by Blancche's meaningless gestures and eye movements, as if a rock had settled in his throat.

[System/ Ricardo's stress is increasing. ]

Pretending not to know Ricardo's feelings, Blancche expressed gratitude.

"Giermo, you dressed well in the coat you gave me. Thank you." "Your Highness. From now on, don't bother with such trivial coats."

His tone changed back to formal speech.

Giermo let her go from his embrace

And gently held Blancche's elbows with both hands.

It was the moment when sparks flew from Ricardo's eyes.

Regardless, Blancche chuckled.

"I guess it's a good season for mushroom harvesting?"

"Ahem! I no longer deal with just mushrooms."

"That. . ." Blancche's words couldn't continue. Ricardo focused on managing his expression and suddenly interrupted their conversation.

"A face I've never seen before."

Giermo finally noticed Ricardo and presented a stiff smile as if he had discovered him.

"Me too, my lord."

Silvano introduced, "Ricardo. This is Giermo, the leader of the Campojo. From now on, we've decided to entrust you with the organization's accounting." "I look forward to working with you, my lord."

"Sir!"

Giermo, smiling brightly, extended his hand for a handshake.

Ricardo tried to look at him calmly.

But it kept not working, which was a problem.

Ricardo unknowingly stared at Giermo with a sharp gaze while shaking hands.

"I hope you would step away from Blanche after exchanging greetings."

The young boy's innocent malice quickly reached Giermo.

Even with Ricardo's puppy love.

That's what I mean.

Giermo's hand was almost numb from how tightly Ricardo held it.

The boy spoke as if testing the waters.

"Giermo, it seems like you're close with Blanche."

Giermo thought of Ricardo as a naive fool.

Well, it's not like Blanche wouldn't like this immature guy.

"The problem is that Blanche came here to become this guy's subordinate with a digitalis. . . Hm. Blanche doesn't seem stronger than him at all. Could it be that she has a different plan?"

Giermo brushed off Ricardo's petty jealousy with a laugh.

"We're close. We just know each other well. How dare I pretend to be close to His Highness? My apologies, young master."

As they shook hands, Ricardo raised an eyebrow. "Your Highness? Why do you call Blancshe 'Your Highness'? The king of Digitallis is our father. . . no, boss."

Silvano looked puzzled. "Huh? What are you talking about? Reporting to the king?"

The answer came not from Ricardo, but from Blancshe.

"I lied." "Ah, I see. So that's what it was. Ricardo, this time the one you're reporting to is not Iliya, but Blancshe."

Startled by Silvano's casual explanation, Ricardo pursed his lips in confusion.

He seemed quite shocked.

Blancshe belatedly revealed the truth. "That's how it turned out. I'm sorry for not telling the truth all this time. I thought even if it was a lie, it would help improve your condition when we first met in the underground prison. Besides, I couldn't help it because I thought you wouldn't believe me even if I told the truth."

Ricardo's eyebrows furrowed.

He found it more shocking that Iliya had lied to him than the fact that she wasn't the king of Digitallis.

Gyermo didn't miss this opportunity.

He played his tricks. "Your Highness, how difficult it must have been for you to unintentionally deceive the young master all this time. Well, the young master may still not believe in the greatness of 'Your Highness'."

Ricardo felt a surge of anger at Gyermo's clear malice.

"That's not it!" "Then what is it?"

Ricardo scanned the room and found Blancshe.

Desperately, he tried to justify himself.

"Blanche! I might not have believed it when I first met you! But now, it's different! Even if you lie, I will always believe in you!"

"Blanche and Ricardo's relationship was getting complicated, and Giermo cleverly intervened."

"My lord! How dare you doubt our majesty! Our majesty would never tell a lie. Isn't that right, your majesty?"

Blanche briefly answered and looked at Ricardo, who was struggling to speak, with curiosity.

'The important thing now is not that I told a white lie, why is this suddenly becoming a trust issue?'

Well, as someone who might betray Ricardo someday, it was desirable not to have any thoughts of blaming him.

"Giermo, you rascal! Didn't I tell you to throw stones when Blanche returns?"

Unexpectedly, Silvano playfully intervened, trying to change the atmosphere.

"Giermo, you rascal! Why are you suddenly like this to me?" "How many times do I have to say it! The marriage between Ricardo and Blanche is as good as decided!"

Ricardo's blue eyes shook at the unexpected topic. "M-Marriage? Between me and Blanche?" Tsk. Blanche clicked her tongue. "Don't tease me, Silvano. Ricardo doesn't like it."

Suddenly, Ricardo, whose face had turned red like a tomato, hurriedly reached out his hands. "Ah, no! Blanche! If you like me, I'm okay with it anytime!"

Blancshe sighed. "Ricardo, think carefully before you speak." "I already did!"

It was at that moment.

A man with pale hair, as if he had a headache, stood there as the four people below the stairs turned their attention to him. It was Iliya.

The mastermind who had kicked Blancshe out of the family overnight! Iliya's gaze, when it met Blancshe's, softened.

"Who let someone who is not a member of the organization into the family house? It's unpleasant. The situation is a mess." Ricardo alternated between Blancshe and Iliya as if he had been ambushed. "Not a member of the organization, you say. That's. . ."

Unusually, Silvano struck Iliya.

"So, is the boss going to break his promise now?" Iliya showed a reluctant expression, which was unexpected and disappointing for the topic that had been eagerly anticipated.

Assuming that her spirit had been broken by now.

"There's nothing we can do. But Blancshe, please refrain from any more reckless actions. If you act as you please one more time, no matter how much you regret it, I won't accept you again." Blancshe nodded her head slowly under the merciless gaze.

However, Blancshe had not made up her mind to truly obey Iliya's command. Blancshe's tongue moved smoothly.

다.

| "무슨 소리인지 알았어. 하지만 일리야. 앞으로는 그럴 일 없을 거

야."

"믿음이 안 가는데. 그리고 지금 부터는 보스라고 부르도록." 피식. 블랑쉐가 웃었다. "좋아, 보스, 그래서 아직도 나랑 사업 이야기할 마음이 없는 거야?" "애송이. 건방은 작작 떨게나."

한결 집요해진 일리야의 시선이 날이 바짝 선 검처럼 날카로웠다.

심상치 않은 분위기를 느낀 리카 르도는 냉큼 블랑쉐의 앞을 가로막 았다.

마치 그녀를 보호하듯 말이다.

"아버지, 이러지 마세요! 블랑쉐

는 훌륭한 조직원이란 말이에요!"

"소임도 제대로 마무리 짓지 못한 조직원에게 입 열어도 된다고 한 적 없는데."

| 이게 지난 넉 달 이상 고생한 친 아들에게 할 소리란 말인가.

아마 북극의 빙하도 이보다 차갑 지는 못할 것이다.

단번에 자신감이 사라진 리카르도 가 고개를 떨궜다.

"죄송합니다." 다음 순간, 블랑쉐가 리카르도를 편들지 않았더라면 그는 속절없이 모자란 자존감의 늪에 빠졌을 것이

어느새 블랑쉐의 표정은 일리야 못지않게 서늘했다.

"틀렸어. 보스, 리카르도의 임무는 성공했어. 저 애의 임무는 내가 이 어받았으니까. 그걸, 지금부터 증명 할게."

그녀가 허공에 간단한 손짓을 했

와르르. 마치 금화로 이루어진 물줄기가 나타난 듯 순식간에 계단 아래의 홀

이 금화로 가득 찼다.

금화는 무시무시한 속도로 불어나

다.

| "I knew what you meant. But Illiya, it won't happen again in the future."

야."

"I don't trust you. And from now on, call me boss." He smirked. Blancshe laughed. "Alright, boss, so you still don't have the intention to talk business with me?"

한결 집요해진 일리야의 시선이 날이 바짝 선 검처럼 날카로웠다.

Sensing an unusual atmosphere, Rika Ludo firmly stood in front of Blancshe.

마치 그녀를 보호하듯 말이다.

"Father, please don't do this! Blancshe is an excellent member!"

는 훌륭한 조직원이란 말이에요!"

"I never said you can speak up to an incompetent member who hasn't properly completed their tasks."

| 이게 지난 넉 달 이상 고생한 친 아들에게 할 소리란 말인가.

Perhaps even the Arctic iceberg couldn't be colder than these words to a son who has suffered for over four months.

단번에 자신감이 사라진 리카르도 가 고개를 떨궜다.

"I'm sorry." In the next moment, if Blancshe hadn't intervened, he would have fallen into a swamp of low self-esteem without hesitation.

어느새 블랑쉐의 표정은 일리야 못지않게 서늘했다.

Suddenly, Blancshe's expression became as cold as Illiya's.

"You're wrong. Boss, Ricardo's mission was successful. I took over his mission. I'll prove it from now on."

그녀가 허공에 간단한 손짓을 했

Woosh. As if a stream of gold coins appeared out of thin air, the hallway below the stairs was instantly filled with gold coins.

이 금화로 가득 찼다.

The gold coins rapidly multiplied.

I buried the knees of the four people standing under the stairs.

No, it's not just that.

The river of gold burst into the corridor in the blink of an eye and attacked the reception room on the first floor one by one.

Shh, the sound of gold coins pouring is loud.

The gold coins pouring from the air couldn't be seen at all.

After burying everyone, including Blanche, in gold coins up to their waists, I shouted.

He was really fed up with Blanche.

His expression showed resistance.

"Stop! I understand perfectly well what you want to say!"

Blanche finally stopped pouring out the gold coins.

Silvano, who was speechless at the surreal sight, clenched the gold coins with trembling hands.

"How much is all this. . . ?" Blanche replied with a solemn expression. "A little over 90 billion gold. And I haven't taken it all out yet. Illya is interfering."

Giermo couldn't hide his excitement.

"Your Majesty. It's truly magnificent! You're amazing!"

Ricardo's shoulders shrugged at Giermo's praise, but Illya didn't seem to be pleased.

He didn't hide his displeasure.

"I don't like anything from one to ten, but I can't find a way to drive him away."

Well, there might be a way to drive him away.

If he knows that Blanche embezzled 5. 6 billion gold for himself.

That's how it was. The gold coins in the treasure vault of Viscount Juan amounted to a total of 956 billion 7845 million gold.

Blancshe thought that his share of 5. 6 billion was a kind of commission.

The Giatto family wouldn't have been able to touch this money if it weren't for Blancshe.

However, as time passed, Illiya's expression, who became rich overnight thanks to Blancshe, became more and more hardened. Illiya asked, "So what do you want?" "What do I want?" "You're protesting against me right now. Accept you as a member of the organization as promised, and ask for what you want."

Blancshe lightly closed his lips and felt it. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Blancshe put the surrounding gold coins, which were piled up to his waist, back into his inventory.

And step by step, carefully, he climbed up to just below where Illiya was standing. Finally, Blancshe, who had him right in front of him, confidently demanded, "Give me the seat next to you, boss."

Ricardo desperately swallowed his scream. His vision turned completely white.

'To think that Blancshe saw my father in such a way!' This confusing situation is not only Ricardo's story.

Suddenly, Illiya's expression twisted. But everyone except Ricardo knew.

Blancshe wants to take Illya's place as a lover.

Blancshe truly desires Conchil Rieri's position.

That way, I can run the organization as I please.

Yes, to prevent Blancshe from acting alone, the entire organization must move according to her will.

The villainess receives worship from the family.

Note: Unrevised