Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

Field forced out a brilliant smile, waiting for the verdict of his father, Count Kurt.

His original name was Qin Hao, and he was from Huaguo on Blue Star. He had only been in this world for three days.

Good news: he was the descendant of the Count.

Bad news: he was very unwelcome.

"Field, you have grown up, like a mature lion, it's time to develop your own career." The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes mixed inspiring words in his language, but the old Count spoke weakly and his expression was listless, and these words seemed like a joke.

Everyone present had a joke in their eyes.

The Count paused for a moment, his attention was not very focused, and when he came back to his senses, he actually forgot where he was talking.

The original owner was a very kind person. He gave the potion for awakening Dou Qi to his younger brother, and gave the opportunity to study at the Mage Academy to his younger sister. He could even treat any servant kindly. Logically speaking, such a good person should be respected. Unfortunately, he is a nobleman. From the perspective of a nobleman, the original owner is a cowardly and incompetent waste.

The mature woman next to the old earl is Field's stepmother.

The plump and beautiful young woman sat on the dignified lord's second seat, elegantly picked up the teacup and kissed it, then put it down, and glanced at Field with her phoenix eyes. The ochre shadow outlined by the sun highlighted the high bridge of her nose. The stepmother raised her head proudly and almost put her chin to Field: "The Night Territory in the vast northern border will be your barony, which is enough for you to show your strength."

"Sure enough, even if you try your best to please everyone, you still can't avoid the fate of exile."

Slightly dizzy, the original owner died of illness after being bullied by everyone, but let herself take over this mess. Field bit his lips hard and barely stabilized his mind.

Then, Field sneered, the original owner was really stupid, wanting to survive among the nobles by being kind.

The stepmother glanced down carelessly and said, "Any opinions?"

"Huh~"

Squeezing out the anger in his heart, Field put away his smile and responded in a flat tone, "As you wish, my father."

His cheap father had been squeezed dry by his stepmother and listened to his wife's arrangements in everything.

"Puff~ idiot!"

I don't know which relative laughed out loud, mixed with some sarcastic insults.

The North, inhabited by two major races, humans and orcs, is full of blood, violence and barbarity. Ten years ago, the Holy Griffin Empire used the corrupt haze to slaughter 300,000 orcs. It is probably full of dirty goblins and trolls.

Of course, the North is even worse now.

The 300,000 orcs, as well as all humans and animals in the North, have all become corrupted creatures, hiding in the death haze for many years, becoming a synonym for purgatory on earth. The royal family organized three campaigns to recover lost territory, all of which ended in total defeat.

The territories in the north, big and small, are just lands that exist verbally, and no dog would go there.

Most of the time, no one would mention it.

It is a cursed land, or even worse, even serfs or criminals who escaped would not choose to run into the night.

It's okay, I still have a hang.

Field silently comforted himself, and with a thought, a transparent map popped up, and a slowly moving green dot was marked on the map.

"Go and prepare." The earl looked very tired and pale.

The stepmother beside him helped the earl up, and the almost transparent silk pajamas made the earl's almost withered body seem to have a little motivation to move.

Field pursed his lips. His brothers and sisters had all obtained rich fiefs. This old Deng said a few words that were not painful and wanted to get rid of him. How could Field agree? He immediately put forward his request: "Father, I need your support. It is not easy to develop the Night Territory."

The stepmother's soft flesh squeezed on the earl's arm, and then narrowed her eyes seductively.

"Greed is not a virtue of the nobility, Field, you have already got enough." The earl said without hesitation.

The family members on the side also cast contemptuous eyes without hesitation.

"Going out with black hair and black pupils is simply a disgrace to the Ross family."

"Just a bastard!"

Black hair and black pupils are no longer a symbol of ancient nobility after the large-scale invasion of nomads in the East and the destruction of the ancient country in the inner sea.

Field was unhappy, and his eyes showed an angry light.

The birth of the original owner was obviously the fault of the earl himself, why should he embarrass himself?

His mother was a maid in the castle. She came from the farther east and was sold to the castle as a rare slave by nomadic merchants. The Earl got the original owner after a night of hangover.

He was of low status, without the power of his mother's family, and inherited part of his mother'sAppearance characteristics.

is another major reason why Field was excluded and despised.

"Five hundred gold coins, in addition, you can bring a personal servant, I treat every child equally." The earl left a word, and was supported by his stepmother and hurried back to the bedroom.

Field was very depressed. Five hundred gold coins sounded a lot, but investing in the territory was just like stirring a big vat with a toothpick, listening to the splash.

But it's better than nothing.

"Hey! Field, the Night Territory is a good place. There is no sun all year round. The dark and rotten land matches your devil-like eyes very well." Field's half-brother came up with a smile and said in an extremely exaggerated tone, "My fiefdom is not so good. Poor Fulan City is famous for beer and goats."

Field felt a surge of anger in his heart, and his roasted heart was sizzling. The fiefdom was rotten, but as a traverser, he always had a way.

But the direct ridicule of his appearance made Field want to dig up his ancestors.

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In addition, this little Deng can have fighting spirit because of Field's kindness! When his younger brother had very poor talent and hid in the corner crying, and was laughed at by others, it was Field who extended a helping hand.

"Get out!" Field didn't give him a good face.

"Remember the little girl with flax hair?" The younger brother didn't care about Field's face. He showed a weird smile and put it close to Field's ear.

Field narrowed his eyes, and a smiling face appeared in his mind. It was the girl that the original owner liked. Later, her naked body was found in the back alley of the tavern. The original owner was filled with grief and anger, and died of a serious illness. Only then was Field able to cross over.

The younger brother licked the corner of his mouth: "I did it. Her struggle was so exciting."

Field's pupils shrank suddenly, and an emotion called shock gripped his heart.

The younger brother, who had just reached adulthood, actually did such a beastly act. Although as a time traveler, the girl was just a stranger to him, but Field felt unprecedented disgust at the act of casually destroying someone else's life.