After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

After they left, the subordinates who were still there whispered:

"Did you see the assistant's actions clearly?"

"Not at all. But later on I think it was really amazing."

"You know, the chief is only a little bit away from the criminal.

"But he managed to stab the scroll in such a small space without even hurting the chief or the criminal. And he held the sword in his backhand!"

"The nobleman chosen by the Chief himself must be no ordinary person! He is the Empire's only Twelve-Star Knight, the war hero Scott Impess!"

A chill ran through the hearts of his men, and their loyalty soared: Once he becomes proficient in the job, I will definitely be very honest.

...

carriage.

As some of their men were still following them, their play could not be finished until they got on the carriage.

Ivan stood beside the carriage. Scott quickly helped him take off his cloak and waited for Ivan to get on the carriage before he got on and put the cloak next to the seat.

The carriage gradually drove away from the haunted house.

Scott stood up slightly and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure they were far away from there.

"call..."

Scott took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat off his face. "I really can't breathe. Ivan... your 'stern' side is really scary."

Yuye knew that if this were to happen in a novel it would be "He's so crazy, I love him so much", but if this were to happen in reality it would be "He's so crazy, back off, back off".

Of course, she couldn't tell what she should do now, because she was in the novel she wrote.

Is this "fiction" or "reality"?

Ivan tilted his head and played with his high ponytail out of boredom:

"Oh. At least I didn't do that to you - I think you could handle it."

"Of course. I'm already very skilled at killing enemies on the battlefield. Why would I be afraid of this shock?"

Scott appeared indifferent on the surface, but he was actually numb inside.

Forget it, it's better to be careful when dealing with crazy people. Try not to conflict with him.

"Of course, the psychological quality has been trained."

Ivan sat opposite Scott, blinking his beautiful eyes and talking with interest.

"Scott, you almost scared me to death. If you hadn't been more careful and killed Dolly, you would have seen how I would deal with you now."

Scott knew there was something else behind this.

"Why would you swing your sword without my permission? You'd scare the people around you."

This is a "fatal question".

But Scott calmly replied:

"I know you want to play with me, so I'm holding back. You have to trust my ability. I know my limits.

"Besides, am I not also demonstrating my ability? This will help my future work go smoothly. That's why I drew my sword."

Seeing that Scott was honest, Ivan was too embarrassed to say no:

"Okay, okay."

During the silence, Scott noticed some blood stains on the ends of Ivan's silver hair.

"Oh Ivan, your hair is dirty."

It's nothing that Scott has black hair and has been fighting on the battlefield all the time.

But there was some blood on Ivan's silver hair, which was really eye-catching.

Ivan glanced at the silver hair scattered on his shoulders. The blood on it was oxidized and it looked ugly.

"Hmm... I knew that even though I was very light, some blood would still stain my hair. It's a pity that I have to take off my hair after working so hard to tie it up for so long."

After saying that, Ivan grabbed the wig he was wearing and gently pulled it off.

The real silver braids continued to fall down her head, still as flawless as ever.

Scott was stunned:

"I was wondering why this guy suddenly became interested in wearing a wig. It turns out it's to resist getting dirty..."

But I have to say that Ivan looks really good with a high ponytail. With such a beautiful face, he really is a handsome man from a comic book...

Yuye was really helpless - why did such a supporting character look so good!

Ivan placed the wig in the mold, then lowered his head and looked at it carefully:

"Scott. Do you think I look better in a high ponytail or a wolf-hair ponytail?"

"It's all right. You already look very good."

Scott almost blurted out.

"Man, asking this is really annoying..."

...

a few days later.

The carriage sped towards Viscount Lange's mansion.

Eric stared at Ivan, who was sitting opposite him in casual clothes, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Ivan's forehead was covered with sweat. How come these sky-blue eyes that were full of tenderness when looking at Ada were full of sharpness and surveillance when looking at me? !

And Eric looked quite hopeless.

The two were silent for a moment.

Eric crossed his arms over his chest and sighed helplessly:

"Alas, my mother and I forgot to tell you that Scott has an intolerance to plums."

Ivan smiled awkwardly: "Because there are not enough apples... Sorry, it's my fault."

This also explains why Scott didn't come: Logically, the person sitting in Ivan's seat should be Scott.

But last night, Ivan mixed some plum juice into the apple pie he made, which made Scott feel sick to his stomach and he was forced to miss the show.

To make up for it, Ivan had to come instead of Scott.

However, Ivan was quite interested in the task he received today:

Eric recently received a letter from Mrs. Nora.

Since Viscount Lange's Mansion temporarily became a place under the control of Haines, she asked the two of them to move out all the things in the study of Viscount Lange's Mansion.

Those things were not transported in time when the family moved. Now that Haines lives there, Mrs. Nora doesn't want the Haines to pollute those things that carry the memories of the past.

So...since Scott can't come, it's okay for him to come and take a look, right?

However, Eric looked at him strangely. Ivan was silent for a long time, then said calmly:

"Why do I feel like your family is looking at me in a strange way?"

"Huh?" Eric's eyes widened. He was curious.

"How do you say this?"

Ivan raised his head, thought about it and then said:

"I went to the arbitration committee a while ago and met Mrs. Impes. But she gave me the same feeling as a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law,"

(Eric's heart skipped a beat)

"I met Mr. Impes not long after. When I sat alone with him, he was silent. It was just like the attitude of a father-in-law to his son-in-law."

(Eric's heart trembles again)

"And you, like, feel like I robbed Scott,"

Ivan's final words highlight the theme.

"It's like... you guys treated him like a girl and I snatched him away? Why is that?"

Eric was silent.

He quickly said, "Are you suffering from paranoia?"

Ivan was even more confused: "No. I really feel like you are guarding me like a thief. If you are worried that I will hurt him, why did you send him here?"

Eric remained silent, and his expression became even worse:

"Let's just finish what we have to do today. Get done and get out of the way."

"Oh, okay." Ivan lowered his head and said nothing more.

Really, the brother's attitude towards his brother-in-law has also emerged...