In addition to the talk that he cannot escape from being inferior to his predecessor, there is also a person conducting research for him who can create things that cannot even be compared to the “Cleaning Elixir.”

During the time without Yvain, Garrett Feliesse keenly felt it.

“I need Yvain. Better yet, put a leash on him and confine him to the adjacent room. Make him a fool who can’t even think of becoming happy on his own.”

To do that, first, they need to separate Yvain from the monster confined in the black mansion.

Either steal his treasure and waste his abilities or kill him; one of these must be done to the monster!

Why did the Pale Emperor send the dowry late?

It means accepting Yvain completely as his wife and acknowledging Count Feliesse as his in-law!

“That should never happen. No one can acknowledge him as an in-law as they please. I can never accept this marriage. Yvain, that woman, is forever the property of Feliesse, my property!”

Count Feliesse counted the gold sent by the Pale Emperor, leaving behind the happily counting Priscilla, and went from the reception room to the laboratory.

Secret agent Kiyotel was already inside through the back door.

“Do you know?”

“Lord Leve has a family cemetery. Even though the Pale Emperor’s wife visited a few weeks ago, she visited again this week. I received a message from above saying that she will visit a few times a month in the future, so be prepared.”

“Louise, did you bury it there?”

“Excuse me?”

“I need to leave for there right away, so get ready.”

Count Feliesse, who hastily prepared for the trip, came out of the laboratory and faced Regina, who was lingering in front of him.

Regina, clad in luxurious jewelry and a dress like never before, used to think that she had to marry into a respectable family like this, but strangely, her mind had changed completely.

“Regina.”

“Yes, Father.”

A suspicious man sneaked into the laboratory, and soon her father went in and came out after a while. Regina, who had been observing from outside, obediently replied.

As the suspicious man came out with her father through the open door, Regina, adorned with an elegant dress and jewelry, replied politely, pretending not to notice the man who looked at her.

With a stern warning, the count, who was observing his daughter with a keen eye, said, “Don’t just stand there and catch a cold in your lungs. Take care of yourself.”

“What?”

“It’s about Prince Volonico.”

At the warning tone that suggested not to expect anything, Regina’s eyes quickly sharpened.

“He and I are already lovers.”

“Ridiculous!”

“I didn’t run after him! You saw it! Father saw it too! He sent me a letter first, and…”
“Dreicoup Treloni sent several letters again today. Your name was written on them. In my opinion, he’s enough as your partner. The most realistic marriage prospect. It would be nice if it were with a better family, but don’t get involved with Prince Bolonico for no reason. I don’t mind subtle rumors. It will raise your value. However, don’t openly flirt with the prince.”

Regina stared at her father with eyes full of injustice.

If there were no hope at all, it might be different. It was a moment when she was already immersed in the sweet dream called Bolonico.

Bolonico may do a lot of things that turn people upside down, but he has a beauty and, above all, he is the prince of this country.

Moreover, he is the designated successor of the emperor.

In Regina’s eyes, her father, Garrett Feliesse, seemed like a coward who only thought about ruining the opportunity in front of him with unnecessary worries.

If you want to ruin the opportunity, you should ruin it alone. That’s what it means to cling to his child’s ankles.

Count Feliesse whispered to Regina’s resentful eyes without caring.

“Compani Marquis is just a snake, but the prince is like a cobra with deadly poison. It’s beauty and cunning poison itself.”

“In what way?”

Count Feliesse left only that statement and, with a strange man behind him, passed Regina with a staggering gait.

“Where are you going?!”

Count Feliesse did not answer his daughter’s question.

Regina, eyeing the keys to the laboratory hanging from her father’s waist, soon ran to the warehouse where the herbs were gathered.

“Marquis Leve… Family cemetery… Visiting a few times a month… Be well-prepared…”

Recalling the voice that flowed through the gap in the laboratory door, Regina immediately sent a letter to Bolonico.

“I can’t help it, father. I also have to find my own way to survive.”

Regina watched the letter fly away with the carrier pigeon.

Once she glimpsed the hope called Bolonico, satisfying Dreicoup Treloni’s talk head was an impossible task.

If you ask the residents of Roxenhart these days what field they are most interested in, they will answer without hesitation.

“The Cleaning Elixir.”

Starting with an urgent recruitment from Marquis Leve, nearly 300 residents are currently mobilized to dig herbs in the White Forest, extract or dry the juice, and grind it.