Chapter 97

Food that looked delicious was laid out on the table.

"Wow, did you make all of this, Dede? Your skills are getting better and better."

Then Misa met Aya's gaze, who was nearby, and exchanged a look.

Soon, Misa laughed awkwardly and said softly,

"Well, maybe it's a, plan... no, no. It's a consideration, isn't it, to make sure the Lady no longer has to use chopsticks?"

"I heard everything. A plan? What do you mean? Is my cooking that bad?"

"......"

"Huh?"

What's wrong, no answer?

"No, of course not, Lady!"

Misa vehemently denied it, but it was too late.

"It's already too late."

What's wrong with my cooking? I'm not that bad, am I?

Dad ate it so well, opening his mouth every time I cut it, didn't he?

I bit into the well-cut salmon steak and asked casually,

"So, how many did you kill last night?"

Misa counted on her fingers for a moment and answered obediently,

"Five, Lady."

"Two more than three days ago? You must be getting anxious."

I chewed slowly.

"Considering that the collateral families, who were destroyed by Dad, didn't even move after seeing it, it's quite surprising."

I, Calypso Aquasiadel, am 8 years old.

I am currently a student in the intermediate institution, entering the 5th grade, which is the middle year, as of today.

The intermediate institution, unlike the primary institution, has grades from 1st to 9th.

It was a kind of combined middle and high school.

Upon completing the course here, one is recognized as an adult regardless of age, but on average, most people graduate at the age of 17 or 18.

This is all thanks to the fact that as the grades get higher, it becomes harder to move to the next grade, and graduating is extremely difficult.

'How many families are left now?'

I put down my fork.

"What's Ekyon doing? Is everything okay?"

"Yes, there hasn't been any special news. Should I check?"

"No."

I got up from my seat and headed towards the window.

The sky was clear and dazzling.

"Ah, I don't want to go to school."

Five years ago. When we arrived at the Aquasiadel territory, Dad declared to me,

'He said he would find and beat up every single one of the kids involved in this assassination, right?'

Ah, of course, he didn't say it exactly like that, but his fierce eyes seemed to say it.

'The meaning is similar, anyway.'

If I had to describe it, it felt like I was seeing my own appearance from the third loop, with my eyes turned red.

'So that's why all my subordinates said I looked like a madman.'

Parents are said to be the mirror of their children, and I felt the mirror effect anew.

'It's mirror therapy. I shouldn't act like a madman.'

And when I returned and greeted my grandmother, exactly three days later,

A mansion of a collateral family of the Aquasiadel clan exploded.

It really did explode. And on that day, countless people died.

What was surprising was that only the adults of that family died.

Specifically, only those who had agreed to kill me.

Three days later, another family disappeared from the territory.

After that, a rumor spread within the mansion.

'It was a desirable but slightly embarrassing rumor that Pierre Aquasiadel had gone mad over his daughter!'

'To make me feel like I'm in a parenting drama, you really went all out.'

Well, feeling good is good.

That day, I immediately summoned Dad, sat him down, and scolded him.

Yes, I really did scold him!

Why?

"By any chance, Dad, is your goal to become the head of the family, bypassing me?"

"......No."