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When family affairs were handled more and more smoothly, in early October [-], news came out that Vongola II had passed away and his only adopted son had succeeded to the throne as Vengola III.

Sylvia was enjoying afternoon tea in the courtyard when she got the news. Perhaps it was because Spedo's consciousness was forcibly sent into the ring at the beginning, her hair suddenly disappeared in the three months after Spedo died. The original golden color became silvery white.Sylvia didn't make much fuss about this, and just cut off her original long hair. Unexpectedly, the final effect was not bad, and even perfectly matched her current temperament.

"That's right," Sylvia just flipped the pages of the book in her hand after hearing this, and said lightly to the subordinates who came to report, "There is no need to send presents, you go and prepare them, it may be available in a few days There are guests coming."

The subordinate was initially surprised by Sylvia's words, but he followed Sylvia's words. Unexpectedly, two weeks later, Vasigreta indeed welcomed a special guest.

When that special guest came, Sylvia and two of her subordinates, as well as Singrid and Mukuro, had just finished dinner. Xia left first, leaving Single and Muke behind.

"Please sit down."

After seeing the young man brought in by her subordinates, Sylvia just motioned him to sit down at the other end of the dining table.

"Nice to meet you, ma'am. I'm sorry to disturb you at this time."

He didn't call Sylvia the leader of Vasigreta, nor did he call her Ms. Sylvia directly. Singrid and Mukuro raised their eyebrows at the same time when the young man called her.

Sylvia didn't have much reaction, she just waved her hand, "There's no need for these, just tell me why you came, King Vongola III."

Pengo Lie III was not angry because of Sylvia's attitude of repelling people thousands of miles away, but just took out a white envelope from his arms, "I think you already know the news of my father's death, this is my father's Before I die, let me forward a letter to you."

Seeing this, the subordinate standing behind Sylvia immediately stepped forward to take the envelope and handed it to Sylvia.

"Believe me, I've got it under my command. Is there anything else?" Sylvia didn't open the letter right away, but lightly stroked the envelope, and then put it away.

"Yes," Pengo Lie III paused, "and I hope that Pengo Lie can form an alliance with Vasigreta."

Singrid raised her eyebrows again, and after looking at Mukui, she turned to look at Sylvia. Sylvia's rose-colored eyes that had not faded at all looked at Pengo Lie III for a long time, and then Open your mouth slowly.

"I've been out of Vashgreta's business for a long time."

Sylvia got up and was about to leave after saying this, and the three people who were sitting also stood up immediately after seeing this, "You can talk to your next boss about this matter, any decision she makes will be Vashgreta's. Decide."

With that said, she left the restaurant.

"I want to come to Vengley III and I'm tired after a day's journey," Singrid said to Vengley III with a complicated expression after closing the restaurant's door again, "Why don't you rest for a night and give me Some time for consideration, you shouldn't refuse, right?"

After staring at Singlet's face for a long time, Pengo Lie III finally nodded, "It's only natural."

After arranging the issue of Vengley III's accommodation for tonight, Singled and Mu went to Sylvia's room together, only to see that Sylvia had changed from her to the leader of Vasigreta. The suit she had been wearing since then was replaced by a long skirt, which fully expressed her unique temperament.

"Have you made up your mind, mother?"

Singrid was the first to speak. She looked at the suitcase at Sylvia's feet, which Sylvia packed after hearing the news of Vengley II's death.

"I'm tired after so many years... I'll leave Vashgretta to you, Singrid."

Sylvia came to her daughter with the suitcase, then hugged her gently, and then said to Mukuro beside her, "As for Syngrid, I'll leave it to you, Mukuro."

"I will."

Mukuro nodded, and solemnly made a promise to Sylvia.

"I will definitely take good care of Syngrid and Tarun."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, followed by Talbo's voice, "Miss, it's almost time."

"Then I'll go."

Sylvia once again reached out and hugged Singled and Mukuro.

"Goodbye."

In the early morning of the next day, under the leadership of the subordinates of Vasigreta who had been waiting at the door of his room, King Vongola III came to the restaurant he had visited last night, but was surprised to find that the person sitting in the main seat was not Sylvia, but Singled.

"This is..." He sat opposite to Singled—that is, where he was sitting yesterday—and asked in a puzzled tone.

"Vancigretta I died suddenly last night," Singrid said coldly, "according to my mother's last wish, I will take over as the leader of Vancigreta."

"So that's how it is..." Pengo Lie III seemed to understand something, and then asked after nodding his head, "Although it is inappropriate, but regarding my proposal yesterday, I don't know about Vasigreta..."

"I'm sorry, but I have no intention of becoming an ally with Vengley."

Singrid replied without thinking too much, that she had no affection for Pengo Lie since she was born, not to mention forming an alliance with Pengo Lie doesn't mean much to the current Vasigreta.

"Actually, 12 years ago, the previous term made an agreement with Vongola II. The content of the agreement was that until the death of the previous term, Vengley and Vengleyta would maintain a non-aligned and non-enemy relationship." relation."

Although just last year, Nishi Lanshou killed her brother-in-law and Muku's mother under the control of Damon Spedo, and the two of them also avenged this revenge, and Sylvia managed to get rid of Daimon. Mon Spedo.

It's just that this killing and revenge action came too fast, and even ended before others could react.

Neither Vengley nor Vansigreta mentioned this matter, and this agreement seems to have fully taken effect until today.

"Now, due to the death of the predecessor, this agreement has expired. If you don't mind, Peng Gelie III, then I would like to make another similar agreement with you."

Single tapped the table with her right index finger.

"Appreciate further details."

Singrid glanced at it, and he immediately took out a document, and the subordinates at the side immediately sent the document to King Vongola III.

"The content of the agreement remains unchanged, but the time limit is changed to 120 years."

Simgrid said while Vengley III was flipping through the documents, "During the past 120 years, our families have maintained a non-aligned and non-hostile relationship. As for the specific measures after violating this agreement, I have also attached Finally. Of course, if you have doubts, we can continue to discuss."

"No need." Pengo Lie III put down the document in his hand, "You have considered it in detail, and the above details are also very reasonable."

"So, may I take this as your consent?"

Pengo Lie III smiled wryly, "I have no reason to refuse, do I?"

In fact, in the final analysis, the main purpose of his visit this time is not only to deliver the letter, but also to hope that the relationship between Vasigretta and Pengo Lie can maintain the original state, so he has long considered that he cannot form an alliance with Vasigreta. It's here—of course, it would be great if he could form an alliance with Vasigretta, but if he couldn't, he wouldn't feel too disappointed.

As long as the relationship between the two families doesn't get worse, he is already satisfied, so he readily agrees to Singled's proposal.

The simultaneous replacement of the leaders of the two major families of Vengley and Vasigreta made the underground world of Italy suddenly feel like chicken blood at the end of this year. They are looking forward to the two families being able to confront each other, and it is best to lose both. But their wishes many years ago; at the same time, they hope that the new leaders of the two families are useless people, so they can avenge their shame.

But their wishes were once again in vain.

As soon as the 20-year-old leader of Vasigreta took the position, he swept away the forces in the southern part of the Apennine Peninsula with lightning speed. The speed and efficiency of his resolute actions reminded many people of Vengley II back then. In the next few years, she has firmly controlled most of the forces in the central region, completely comparable to Pengel II who ruled almost the entire Italian mafia with terror.

In the following 20 years, Vasigreta once had a tendency to replace Vongola and become the second uncrowned king of the mafia; but this sturdy female leader suddenly abdicated at the peak of her career, leaving behind all kinds of A feat that can only be admired and then quietly exited the arena of the Italian mafia.

Later, some people commented that if Vasigreta II had not abdicated at this time, or if Vasigreta II had opposed Vengley in the early days of his ascendancy, then the underground world in Italy would be very difficult in the following 100 years. It may not be Vengley's world.

However, for this leader who pushed the Vasigreta family to the top—the second generation of the Vasigreta family, Singrid Vasigreta, later generations gave such an interesting title, Because this title is enough to cover the contribution of Vasigreta II to her family during the 20 years of her reign, as well as the influence on the entire Italian underground world.

—The tyrant at the end of the century.

The author has something to say: so this is the finale - I finally relented

Customization will be launched in the near future. In addition to the main text, there is also an illustration, a side story (for the published side story, no additional additions), and an afterword of the author's words

Finally, thank you all, from March 3th to the present 19 days, thank you for your existence

see you next time

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The author has something to say: a short statement, as an anti-theft, the latest update in the future will be the previous chapter of this chapter.

Also known as "Sivnora and Sylvia's Love History", it does not involve the development of the following text, so it is not a spoiler, and it can be assured and practical.

Sivnora was an accident in Sylvia's life.

At that time, Sylvia had been away from the north for about half a year.

In fact, she thought very simply at the beginning. In order to leave the Liguria region at the northernmost tip of the Italian Kingdom far away, she chose to come to Sicily, which is located at the southernmost tip of the Italian Kingdom.What's more, with the temperament of Montano's people, they don't want to touch Sicily anyway.

However, Sylvia has always scoffed at this point of view, not to mention that she, who bears the surname of Vasigreta, has never regarded herself as a Montano person.

Even her own brother is the current patriarch of Montano.

As a descendant of an excellent Vasigreta, Sylvia has a very high talent in jewelry design-in time, she will definitely be able to match her ancestors or even exceed her expectations, plus she has received professional training in the past. So soon after arriving in Sicily, she opened a jewelry store and made a living from it.

If Montano's offshoots—especially those annoying guys who call themselves elders—know, one can imagine what will happen.

It's not that Silvia didn't think about what would happen if they found out, but in the end she still chose to trust her brother, and handed over these inactive collaterals who would only cause trouble all day long in the name of Montano to her brother to deal with.

This is also the main reason for her escape from Liguria.

Only when her brother's only weakness is gone, can her brother deal with those collateral clansmen with peace of mind.

In fact, this is just a pretext.

The real reason is that Sylvia doesn't like to stay in the north. Although her surname is Vasigreta, she grew up in Montano's sphere of influence.She was not only trained as an excellent jewelry craftsman, but also treated as a tool that they could take out for marriage at any time.

Sylvia also knew this, so when she was in Liguria, she restrained all her temper and created the illusion that she was ignorant and naive about the so-called world of power entanglement and aristocracy.

then……

Escape from Liguria at the right time and for the right reason.

It's just that starting from scratch is not as simple as Sylvia imagined—even though she had thought that she would suffer a lot from the beginning, her life was far worse than her worst plan.

Fortunately, Silvia met two special men after she came to Sicily.

The first one is Giotto.

Sylvia always thought that she owed Giotto a lot of favors, so she was able to run her own jewelry store in a small town in a stable way, coming from a foreign land.It was later that Sylvia found out that this man with a gentle smile and dazzling blond hair was the leader of the Vengley family that had gradually developed into a small family after the original Self-Defense Forces.

——Although no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think this gentle man was like the head of a mafia family, but more like a noble young master who didn't know much about the world.

The reason for saying this is that not all nobles are so gentle and harmless—for example, like her brother, Sylvia never thought that her brother could be classified as gentle and harmless.

It was only when she got along with Giotto again a few years later that Silvia realized that this seemingly gentle man actually showed his courage and wisdom at critical moments.

But that's another story.

If Sylvia only admired Giotto, then for Sivnora, Sylvia confirmed her heart in just a few seconds after seeing him——

She wants to chase this man.

Yes, this was the first thing Sylvia, who never believed in love at first sight, thought of after meeting her future husband.

She knew she fell in love with this man.

——even if the time and place where they meet is not so romantic.

Sylvia's usual physical condition is actually not particularly bad, and it can even be said to be abnormally healthy.

Even though she was originally born as a nobleman and was given her mother's surname, she enjoyed almost the same treatment as her elder brother since she was a child, so she suddenly ran to a strange environment and needed to make a living with her own hands, but she Nor can it fail in such an environment.

After she came to Sicily, her life was even better than when she was in the north.

Maybe it's because of a change of mind.

Sylvia thought it was because of this.

It was just this autumn of [-], when Sylvia left home for more than half a year and her life began to become stable, she was exhausted because she rushed a batch of jewelry for a certain noble lady overnight.It's not that Sylvia doesn't care about her body, it's just that this is the first big order she received after she came to the town, so Sylvia attaches great importance to it, but she doesn't want to exhaust herself after such a fight .

Overwork, lack of sleep, and the change of seasons made Sylvia, whose resistance was declining, not be able to hold on, and the original cold suddenly developed to the current state.

Sylvia is Sivnora met at the hospital.

It may be a coincidence that Sivnora, who was not in poor health, was also crushed by a cold this autumn due to overwork. The future couple met in the hospital in the small town.

(Siv...nora?)

Sylvia, who was blushing due to a fever, looked at the man sitting beside her, and from the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the medical record card in his hand.She had noticed this man since she registered before, but she didn't expect that he happened to be waiting in the same outpatient department as her.

It's just that none of the patients waiting to see a doctor is willing to sit next to this frightening looking man, and the only two vacant seats are on the left and right of the man.

Sylvia didn't even hesitate, and sat beside the man under the horrified eyes of others.

Then I found out the man's name.

If it's not a coincidence that just sitting next to the man made Sylvia unable to talk to him, then the doctor at the dispensing office accidentally handed the other's medicine into her hand, which was a gift to Sylvia. Ya take a chance.

"Just a moment, Mr. Sivnora."

Because of tonsil inflammation, Sylvia's voice sounded a little hoarse. She trotted after the man, and then grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The man couldn't move forward because someone grabbed his clothes, so he could only turn his head to look at the girl.

"What's the matter."

"This is your medicine."

Sylvia handed the brown paper bag in front of the man, with the man's name written on it impressively.

Seeing this, the man immediately looked at the paper bag in his hand, but he didn't realize that it wasn't his name written on it, but...

"Sylvia Vasigreta?"

"Yes, it is."

Sylvia handed the paper bag containing the medicine in front of the man, and then took her own paper bag from the man.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

It is good to have such an opportunity to communicate with the man who fell in love at first sight, but after solving such an oolong, Sylvia found that she could not take the opportunity to talk to the man any more, while lamenting her own uselessness in her heart , Sylvia could only smile and say goodbye to this man who she only knew by name.

"and many more."

Just when Sylvia turned around and wanted to leave, the other party stopped her behind her.

"I will send you back."

Sylvia was taken aback, even though she was told rationally that she should not casually agree to such an invitation from a strange man, but emotionally said that she should not give up such an excellent opportunity...

The struggle between emotion and reason made Sylvia, who was already groggy from the cold, feel even more dizzy.

And finally—

"Good, good."

She seemed to respond with a coy tone, even if it wasn't in her character.

"Then trouble you."

The road from the hospital to Sylvia's home was not too long, but Sylvia hoped that the road could be longer.Sylvia, who felt her heartbeat for the first time since she was born, suddenly understood the feelings of those couples in love for the first time.

Even if she doesn't know anything about this man.

(Maybe it's because of the fever.)

That's what she thought about it later, in fact she had forgotten what happened afterwards, and by the time she realized how stupid she was, she had been with Sivnora for almost a year and a half.

Her relationship with Sivnora can't be regarded as very close, but the occasional meeting doesn't seem to be able to solve the lovesickness.

What's even more strange is that Sylvia doesn't know what kind of relationship she has with Sivnora. They seem like friends but are too close. They say they are lovers, but Sivnora never expresses anything.

But Sylvia knew that she didn't want to give up Sivnora.

This was the first time she wanted to get something urgently. Even when she was trapped in Liguria, she didn't want to leave so urgently like now.

If I really want to say why, it's because when she was in the north, she was sure that she could escape there; but now, she is not sure whether she can win Sivnora's heart.

Until one day, she and Sivnora were on a date—Sylvia thought it should be called a date—inadvertently came to the door of a church. Afterwards, she didn't have time to go to the church, so she dragged the other party into this not-so-large or gorgeous building on the grounds that she wanted to visit.

There was only one priest in the church, and he didn't stop Sivnora and Sylvia from coming in. He even smiled and asked if they needed any help.

"No, we're just here to visit."

"We're here to get married."

Two different answers appeared at the same time. After hearing what Sivnora said, Sylvia opened her eyes wide and turned to look at the man beside her whom she had a crush on for a long time, and then—

"Eh?!"

She screamed.

"marry me."

Sivnora looked at Sylvia and said, a square box made of red velvet appeared in her hand at some point. The box was opened, but there was only a pair of silver and white round rings inside.There are no diamonds, no engravings, or even any engravings on the two rings, one big and one small, and they look ordinary.

"But, but..."

Haven't we dated yet?

Sylvia, who was always good at speaking, found herself standing in front of Sivnora at this moment, stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Don't you want to?"

Sivnora asked, looking into Sylvia's rosy eyes.

"of course not!"

Sylvia vetoed it flatly, how could she not be willing, she couldn't be more willing!

"but……"

She still felt a little awkward getting married like this.

"Is that because of family reasons?"

Sivnora asked next.

"Not at all."

Her parents had long since died, and as for her elder brother—although he would certainly be furious if he knew she was married—especially if he married a Sicilian, Sylvia was even more reluctant to marry a strange man.

"Is that because you don't like me?"

"how is this possible!"

As soon as the words came out, Sylvia blushed immediately, and those rose-colored eyes stared at the man in front of her, but there was not much anger, but more shyness.

"Then get married."

Saying so, Sivnora picked up the small ring and put it on for Sylvia without any explanation, and then handed the big one into her hand.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning in it couldn't be more obvious.

"A domineering man."

Even so, Sylvia still put the ring on the same position on Sivnora's hand as hers.

The priest on the side knew that it was time for him to appear. He cleared his throat, and then asked, "Excuse me, sir, are you willing to marry the lady next to you, let her be your wife, and make a marriage contract with her?" ? To love her, to care for her, to respect her, to accept her, to be faithful to her forever and to the end of my life, regardless of sickness or health, or any other reason?"

Startled by the priest who suddenly spoke, Sylvia realized that besides her and Sivnora, there was a third person present, so she immediately blushed and buried her head in Sivnora's suspicion.

Then she heard the man surrounding her say——

"I am willing."

"I ask this lady, would you marry this gentleman by your side, make him your husband, make a marriage contract with him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, regardless of sickness or health, or any other reason, Accept him and be faithful to him forever until the end of your life?"

Leaving from Sivnora's arms, Sylvia looked at the man beside her and nodded slowly.Her movements were not big, but extremely solemn.

"I am willing."

"Then please follow me, both of you—"

"Io Sivnora accorgote Silviacomemiasposa."

I, Sivnora, regard you, Sylvia, as my wife.

"Io Silvia accorgote Sivnoracomemiosposo."

I, Sylvia, see you, Sivnora, as my husband.

"Conlagrazia di Cristo, promettodiesserifedelesempre."

In the name of the Lord, I swear allegiance to you.

"Nellagioiaeneldolore, nellasaluteenellamalattia;"

Whether happy or sad, sick or healthy;

"Etiamartiedonorarti."

They all cherish and protect you.

"Tuttigiornidellamiavita."

unswervingly to death.