Became the Hated Illegitimate Son of the Duke in Romance Fantasy

19 – Episode 19

After Louise introduced herself, she started class right away.

And many children take her Louise’s lessons with her head wrapped around her head.

Those who study three studies are usually commoners with surplus of money, and aristocrats who lack ability or cannot sit in the head of a household.

The students in the class end class and when Louise leaves her classroom, she starts yelling back and forth.

How do you know how to judge which sentence is correct and which sentence is wrong?

Most of them are just memorizing the book.

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Louise gave a break in between, and each time the buzz of her children filled her classroom.

She shared gossip about this and that, and I could hear her talking about stories that children of her age would tell, stories about her family, and who she had seen somewhere was handsome.

No matter how much they say they are aristocrats and strain their necks, the children are children.

– You said you went straight to class like this from the beginning?

I don’t think it was this fast when I studied with a private tutor!

-Isn’t that teacher weird?

-That’s right, she said that there are places where she started classes from yesterday.

When her break was over, Louise came in.

“Looking at the situation, I think today’s class should end here.

Everyone thought Haeori was the basic, but I think there are more people who don’t even have the basics than I thought.

I won’t come in separately after lunch, but for the exam, you should still study up to the part you just went through, right?”

She said that and wanted to leave the classroom, but she called me except for her face.

“Oh, and Eric Breslau, follow me for a moment.”

I wondered what was going on.

She took me and took me to her own private office.

The space was wider than I thought and it felt like everything was there.

But it smells like something unknown, a little difficult to say.

On the desk was a board with her name, Louise Visconti, written in cursive.

Louise reclines in her chair and puts her feet on her desk.

“Why did you try to hide your last name?”

“It wouldn’t be nice if it was known.”

“Well, that’s true, but wouldn’t it be more complicated when it became known later?

A commoner is an aristocrat in his own way, but he has fooled me! ‘ And the nobles will hate you even more for pretending to be nobles.”

I don’t even want to talk to someone and get close, but will that ever happen?

“And Lady Xenia might come and tell you everything, but she doesn’t even have to hide it.”

“…I have nothing to say.”

He took a paper box from his bosom and put something in her mouth and set it on fire.

It was the beginning of the year when I took a breath and saw the smoke coming out.

“Um, would you like a smoke, boy?”

“Is it right for you to come all the way here and call me young master? What is equality here… “

As I said while taking her tobacco, Louise interrupted me and said in a tone that she was annoyed.

“Equality and everything else are just façades, so I just call him ‘Boss’ as usual.

I know very well that it’s just a facade, but thanks to you, I can treat you well and teach you a lesson.

Or would dukes, marquises, and men from powerful counts listen to me?

Those idiots who come to sleep because Samhak is the most easygoing.”

I put a cigarette in my mouth and tapped it with my fingers to ask for a light.

“You must be used to it, even fire… “

“Coke! That’s it!”

I was happy to see a cigarette for the first time in a long time, so I sucked the smoke right away and suffered a bad change.

And since the rolled leaves are smoked right away, the smoke is not weak.

“What, it was the first time you smoked it.”

Louis laughed as if I was cute.

Around this stage, she wanted to brag that she didn’t care how much she drank, but it was so strong that she couldn’t even speak.

“Yeah, she asked me why did you make me say your last name?”

Large. She clears her throat once.

“Commons, and even counts, can block me from my line.

But what can I do if those higher up than him lay their hands on you, Bocchan?”

What does it mean to put your hand on it?

“It’s sad to say, but don’t hide anything for no reason, especially if you’re an illegitimate child.”

“I’ll take your advice.”

Louise rubs her cigarette in the ashtray, which she hasn’t burned yet.

She came out with some dampness in the rising smoke as the lights went out.

“I’m sorry for saying this. Well, the test is fine, right? I’m sure you’ve memorized all the books.”

“No problem.”

“Then go out, huh.”

I went back to the classroom.

After sitting down for about 10 minutes, lunchtime approaches and the children slowly move to their seats to eat.

And in such a bustling classroom, a fat human cleared her throat once and then came up to me and started talking to me.

“Did you say Eric Breslau?

I don’t think I’ve ever seen her face in the banquet hall. Were you in the banquet hall?”

“Well, he was drinking wine by the wall of the banquet hall, so maybe he didn’t see it.”

At those words, the fat man in front of me frowned, then brought up the story as if he had remembered.

“Ah, yes, Miss Visconti, who was in class just now, and the human who was talking behind her.

You may have heard my name before, but I will say it again, Miguel Prugemutum.”

The fat man said that and shook my hand.

It’s a name I’ve heard somewhere.

“… !”

Then, as I grabbed his hand, I suddenly gave it a strong force as if to twist it.

I tried to force myself, but he let go of his hand and gave me a bad laugh.

“And you got slapped in the face trying to talk to the heir of your family.

I shook hands and looked at his face, but I accidentally lost myself in that beautiful figure for a while. What?”

Ah, is this human?

He was the one who said he was the heir to the duchy and flirted with Xenia’s hand.

And it must be because of this human being that Mr. Louise just called and talked to me.

“I’ve never heard of the name Eric Breslau.

I thought she was the only child in the duchy.”

“What do you mean?”

At that, the fat man laughed.

He wondered how his cheeks could shake when he smiled.

“That doesn’t mean much. I just want to tell you that I hate you and hate you.

If there are people who can’t come out proudly with the surname Breslau, there are only two or three cases I know of.

And most of them were born through dishonest circumstances.”

It didn’t suit me more than I thought when I said this with a sinister look.

You look like you’re talking nonsense behind your back but don’t say things like this in front.

Or maybe he felt more strongly that there would be no problem at all if he was honest with me.

Because status is identity.

“So…”

“Hey, Eric! Let’s go eat!”

Just as Prugemertum was about to speak again, Xenia entered the classroom.

Then he crossed his arms around me and tried to lead me out of the classroom.

Everyone’s attention was focused.

Aristocrats who came to the banquet hall would not be able to recognize Xenia’s face, and even a commoner would surely draw attention to Xenia’s appearance.

“Ah, Xenia Breslau, long time no see.

Please forgive her for the mistake she made last time.”

Pruge Murtum got up from her seat, straightened her up, and shook hands with Xenia.

Then Xenia looks at her Pruge Murtum with her eyes looking at something strange in her, and utters words that might make some people cry at her.

“What is this pig? Let’s go, Eric. But what did you spray? It smells strange.”

After saying that, he took me out.

Even without looking back, I can get a rough idea of the atmosphere in the classroom.

“Come on, take me around, don’t just stay in your classroom!”

“Looking at you coming all the way here and asking to have a meal together, I guess you haven’t made any friends?”

“No, I heard you’ve dated three new people this time? I’m going to eat with you guys.”

Wait a minute, are you saying that I should join you in the middle of the meal?

I just want to eat far away by myself rather than having a meal with someone I don’t know.

“Then why are you taking me?”

“I can’t go without you, hee.”

As we headed to the restaurant, three women stood talking to each other right next to the entrance.

Xenia approaches them and talks to her.

Then, after talking to each other, she motioned for me to come over.

We sat down at a table, brought dishes, and started talking.

“The boy I brought with me is Eric! Maybe my brother!”

“In case you don’t know, I might be your brother.”

Xenia, who would normally make a fuss over her and claim that she was her older sister, just glared at me.

“By the way, I haven’t heard that there are other people of our age besides you in the Breslau family…?”

“That’s right, I haven’t heard of it either. And Xenia, when she first appeared in the banquet hall, Mr. Duke, and then there was no one else besides you and Mrs.”

“Uh…Uh…Uh…Uh…What should I say…Uh, I don’t know.”

Did you not know at all that if you brought me and introduced me, questions like this would fly by?

She would think that if it were someone else, she couldn’t be like that, but since she was Xenia, she thought that she might be.

Because he is the only person who thinks of me as just a really close friend or family member.

“Anyway, my name is Marie Antonia. Nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too.”

Leaving behind the confused Xenia, a person named Marie greeted me first.

Then other people greet me and introduce themselves.

After that, no one had a conversation with me.

Everyone just looks at Xenia and listens to her sweet words praising Xenia.

Zenia was so intoxicated with the sweetness that she couldn’t even talk to me.