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Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 39: I am Worried
“This… didn’t we minimize the attacks?” Holding his head, Clark can’t believe how the container they created received such a heavy blow. ‘It was great we put layers to it. But to think it would be damaged like this… is it when that bastard…’ Shaking his head, no matter how much he would try to know when this container gets this much damage, he was certain it would give him no benefits at all. The damage has been made. All they just need to do is fix it and by thinking about when did that happen, it would surely not fix that container. ‘If only I have that low grade vision lens… then I could see how far this miasma covered the air- wait… the air…’ Looking at his hand, he then realized something. “That is right… air” “Air? What are you talking about? Geoff?” With Krain asking him that question, he did not even receive an answer as Clark was busy enough in thinking how he could possibly use that skill he gained. ‘It was luck… why I gained this skill. But still… isn’t it… also a f
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 40: I am Worried II
“Oh, if it isn’t Claret. My dear…” With her eyes rolling to one side as soon as she saw the sight of the only sister her dear husband had, Claret was about to take her leave. The night was dark and soon it will turn darker. Yet the wife of Henry doesn’t seem to bother finding her son this late at night. But for Margarett to be in front of their mansion, Claret could not help but know that her dear sister-in-law had something up her sleeves. ‘To even take her car all the way here. Just what is she trying to do?’ “Where are you going? Did your dear son go back home already?” “I have no time for your childish talk, Margarett” Staring at Claret who just said those words, Margarett soon let out a laugh. “Pfft, so you are not even denying it. My my, poor niece of mine. Did he see how trash of a person his mother was? To think he would run away from home. Good choice, good choice. I compliment him for that. He have my awe” “Margarett, are you trying to say that I-“ Showing her palm t
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 41: Are Villains Vile?
“I am doing fine, Grandpa. Sorry for not calling you soon” Talking to his grandfather through phone calls, no matter how much Clark wanted to go and meet him, he knew that it was not possible. The situation is not safe and he is still not certain about the fact that he is harm-free to meet his grandfather. [When will you be back?] “I will visit soon. Did you get bored hanging out with Shanx and the others?” Laughing as he makes a joke, even the old man Holmet laughs at what his grandson has said. But soon a silence part between the lines before Holmet decided to break it. [Clark, I am not sure what you are doing right there. But Clark, be safe… you hear me?] ‘As always, my grandfather is quick to catch up about the situation’ “Yes, Grandpa. I will. Please worry not” [Ha, no matter how much you ask me not to, I will still worry] “I will be safe. Rest assured” [You don’t know what may happen in life, Clark. Always be cautious. Come give me a visit when you finish what you are d
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 42: A Trash Father, A Trash Mother and so A Trash Me
The ride was silent but it was something that Clark wished to have. But the silence was soon disturbed when he heard his name being called. “Clark” Anton then started “Yes? Uncle?” “I heard what happened. To Ashton and Miguel. Thank you for helping them back then” Not knowing what he was pertaining to, Clark thought that maybe it was when he was dragged by Miguel to perform a ‘Harana’ in the house of Laurent’s. “I did not help much, Uncle” “Still, I am thankful for what you did. Thanks to you, my sons seem to be doing much better” There was a small smile on his lips. Somehow, Clark could not help but wonder if all of the Montediore have such fathers as his Uncle Anton and Uncle Julius. ‘But maybe my father is an exemption’ Arriving at the mansion, Clark headed inside as he once again bid farewell to his Uncle Anton. But even if they just sat for a small while, there was something he confirmed. “Thank you for the ride, Uncle. Have a good evening” ‘He smells like a gunpowder’
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 43: The Person I Met Before
“Criss?” Peeking at the room where most of the servants would be, he couldn’t find Criss at all. “Young master, what can we do for you?” It was a man, slightly older than his father judging by his appearance. ‘Who might he be? I never seen him…’ “Ah, forgive my rudeness. I am Pranz. The head and sole chef of this kitchen” “It is nice to meet you, Pranz. So you are the one making our food. You have my thanks” Slightly smiling, somehow, Pranz could not help but see the image of the master he was serving right in front of him. ‘It was my first time seeing the young master but… indeed, no one can deny he is the son of Master Henry’ Smiling in return, a new person came inside the room using the door connected to the other side. “Pranz, I ran out of- Ah! Young master!” Greeting Clark the moment he entered the room, Clark could not help but once again wonder. ‘Do I know him?’ “I am Trimo. Young master” “He is the one responsible for baking, young master” Nodding his head, Clark
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 44: The Person I Met Before II
“Ashton, good morning” Clark greeted him with a bright smile. But on the contrary, Ashton’s face was filled with confusion. “I thought you were killing each other…” With his hand covering his face, Ashton let out a deep sigh. “Thank goodness that wasn’t the case” “Why are you here anyway? Ashton?” “Now that you mentioned… I came here thinking I could talk with you” Looking at Criss. It was enough for the man to excuse himself. Touching the ear that gained a small tint cut, he could not help but feel a bit ashamed. ‘To think I would be hurt like this…’ Looking at the wooden sword that he was holding, ‘We are not using a real sword… and yet...’ He was aware that Clark was no simple person but he never expected him to be this great. Add on that, Criss knew that something was off. ‘I did have a chance to have a small spar with him… but why do I feel like he is much more stronger than the last time I met him? Young master… where did you go exactly?’ But with his worries, the youn
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 45: The Person I Met Before III
He was taken aback by what he encountered. Clark never once thought he could meet someone he wished to see in a place like this. A sudden warmth then lingers in the corner of his eyes. All that he could think of was the memories he had with Linsha and Ganner. ‘Hurry up and climb you idiot!!’ ‘Hold tight Clark!!’ ‘Thank god that fuckin monster is gone’ ‘Hey, are you all right? Don’t tell me you pee on your pants!’ ‘Sup, heard you collapsed. Are you fine now?’ ‘Ganner is such a bummer, I hate him’ ‘I really don’t understand Linsha. You get me Clark, right?’ ‘You can’t! Linsha! Get back!’ ‘But Ganner needs me!’ ‘But the tides are turning worst!’ ‘The more reason why! You stay here and make sure the vehicle is safe! I will be back! Even after all those years, he still blames himself for not being able to help Linsha and Ganner. That the only thing he could do back then was wait for them as someone needs to operate the vehicle or it would be blown by the water and wind too. “I
Montediore's Legacy: The Forgotten Son's Return Chapter 46: The South and The West
“Clark says so? How did he learn that?” Talking on his phone, Jann was in the base just like the usual days. But even if he had time to sleep as he could just ask to leave the base of the West 11 gang, he could not have the will to do so. The heavy bags underneath his eyes are clearly visible. [Yeah, he told me he saw some South 15 gang members in the Matrix. You know, that club in the heart of Volmar] “In the Matrix? And what are they doing there?” They know full well that the Volmar does not have any gangs lurking in there for it was a free place. The usual spots where most gangs from all over the whole Bamuer would have such meetings. Treaty, as a matter of fact. Scratching his head as he is already annoyed by the situation of the gang and yet he finds another thing he should worry about, Jann could not help but let out a sigh. [They seem to be having much backup than what we thought] “Those bastards…” He was well aware that ever since long long ago, there is already a tensi
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