Upon witnessing the sight, Allen's brow furrowed, his gaze naturally drawn towards Julius, his expression filled with uncertainty.
Noticing Allen's reaction, Julius responded with a subtle smile and inquired, "What seems to be bothering you?"
Perched comfortably in his chair, Julius continued to pose the question, "Isn't this precisely what you've always longed for?"
"A few months ago, didn't you request that I arrange your betrothal to that girl, Allen?" He chimed in, leaning back and crossing his arms, scrutinizing Allen, who appeared bewildered.
Upon hearing this, Allen fell into a momentary silence, his mind striving to recall the instance when he uttered those words.
Gradually, his expression relaxed, and a smile graced his face as he shifted his gaze towards the paper.
"I understand now... It all makes sense," he murmured softly, then glanced at Julius.
"Well, I appreciate your endeavors." Allen stowed the paper away and expressed his gratitude.
However, Julius himself perceived no sign of joy on Allen's face but rather an indifferent expression that conveyed a sense of detachment.
It seemed as if he harbored no concern for or interest in the matter.
Julius found Allen's current demeanor rather perplexing, and an eerie aura seemed to emanate from him, making his indifferent expression somewhat unsettling.
It was as if the person standing before Julius was not his own son!
Narrowing his eyes, Julius attempted to discern if anything was amiss with his son, but he failed to detect any peculiarities.
With his keen observational skills, he was usually able to discern even the slightest shifts in someone's expression, enabling him to glean their thoughts.
Nonetheless, Julius couldn't discern any discernible changes in Allen whatsoever.
"Curious... Could I be mistaken?" He contemplated briefly but swiftly brushed aside his thoughts, unwilling to delve deeper.
The weight of his current obligations and responsibilities had already overwhelmed him, and he had no desire to add more to his plate.
As long as his son, Allen, didn't rise in rebellion or pose any harm to him, Julius remained apathetic.
All he could see were the potential benefits that lay ahead in the future.
Allen was well aware of Julius's suspicion regarding his altered demeanor, but he remained utterly unconcerned.
In his previous life, he had already undergone profound transformations and endured the harsh realities of strategic planning, wars, betrayals, and other painful circumstances.
His experiences ran deep, surpassing even Julius, who possessed more years of life experience, in terms of mental agility and strategic thinking.
Having encountered numerous individuals like Julius, whose motivations were primarily driven by profit and personal gain, Allen harbored no concerns about Julius discovering his rebirth.
Without further ado, Allen pivoted on his heels and casually waved his hand.
"Well then, I shall take my leave," he declared in an indifferent tone, and strode out of the room, leaving Julius behind, still fixated on him.
Observing Allen's departure, Julius shook his head lightly and refocused on his work.
...
Nonchalantly, Allen exited Julius' room and made his way elsewhere.
Without delay, he retrieved the engagement paper from his possession and directed his gaze towards the two names inscribed upon it.
"Allen Frey and... Alice Valeriant," he murmured, fixating on the woman's name.
A flood of memories from his previous life rushed back, overwhelming his thoughts.
Alice Valeriant, once his beloved fiancée, had been the one who betrayed him in that past existence.
Alice, being born into the noble Valeriant family, held equal status with Allen in terms of their familial standing.
However, their personal statuses differed significantly, as Allen was the heir to the family while Alice was the child of Duke Valeriant's second wife.
Alice's mother hailed from a lower-ranking noble family but possessed exceptional beauty that captivated Duke Valeriant, leading him to pursue her and eventually take her as his second wife.
The circumstances inevitably led Alice's mother's family to arrange her marriage to Duke Valeriant.
The intense affection Duke harbored for Alice's mother generated animosity from his first wife towards both the mother and daughter.
Tragically, Alice's mother met her untimely demise due to poisoning orchestrated by the Duke's first wife.
The execution of this nefarious act was carried out with such precision that all evidence linking it to the first wife was eradicated, leaving no conclusive proof of her involvement.
Naturally, the Duke, lacking concrete evidence, was unable to condemn his first wife, despite his deep conviction that she was responsible for the death of his second wife.
The incident intensified the first wife's mistreatment of Alice to such an extent that she suffered physical scars all over her body, enduring a life plagued by unrelenting abuse.
Duke Valeriant was well aware of the circumstances surrounding Alice, but he remained indifferent.
His affections were directed towards his wife, not his own daughter, despite their blood ties.
This dynamic persisted until Allen and Alice eventually crossed paths, marking the beginning of their relationship.
As Allen reflected on these events, his countenance revealed no trace of nostalgia; instead, an air of indifference shrouded his features.
"I don't understand why she betrayed me back then, despite how well I always treated her..." he muttered, his head bowed in contemplation.
"Nevertheless, one thing is certain: I have no desire to be associated with her anymore, be it as a friend or... as a couple!" Hatred filled his crimson eyes as he glared at the paper in his hand, his expression cold and detached.
"This marks the end!" With a wave of his hand, Allen conjured his fire magic, engulfing the paper in flames that swiftly consumed it.
Not even a trace of ash remained.
Having cleansed his palms, he proceeded forward, making his way towards the garden, determined to leave the thought of her behind.
However, his attention was immediately captured when he spotted a young girl, her head bowed with a sorrowful expression, near the garden.
Allen's eyes widened in astonishment as he recognized her, and he exclaimed, "It's her..."
Allen's heart raced, and a surge of pain gripped his chest as he caught sight of a little girl who appeared to be crying. With a heavy heart, he whispered, "Irina..." Memories of the young girl flooded his mind, reminding him of their shared past. Irina Frey, Allen's second sister, was born to Julius and his third wife, Carina Orion. Carina hailed from the esteemed Marquis Orion family, renowned in the kingdom of Salvaria as one of the seven great kingdoms, alongside Eldoria. Sadly, the Marquis Orion family had met a tragic fate, vanishing from the Salvaria royal system amidst allegations of rebellion against the ruling Salvaria family. Deep within, Allen was well aware that the alleged rebellion of the Marquis Orion family, used by the Salvaria Royal family to tarnish their reputation, was nothing more than fabricated news. The truth lay in the Marquis Orion family's dissenting beliefs and ideas that clashed with those of the Royals. Allen's understanding of the truth was int
"Why? Why is it like this?" Lecia seethed with hatred as she observed the familiar and affectionate interactions between Allen and Irina from the corner of the room. "Why is it that you treat me with such coldness when you wake up, yet you shower that girl with such love?" Lecia's palms clenched tightly as her green eyes bore into Irina with a mix of envy and animosity, a stark contrast to her previous innocent demeanor in front of Allen. "I won't allow you to take my big brother away from me! Never!" She clenched her teeth, casting one final glance at the two happily laughing together in the garden. Reluctantly and filled with anger, she left the place behind. Meanwhile, Allen, sensing a presence at the far end of the room, cast a fleeting glance in that direction, catching sight of Lecia as she hurriedly retreated. However, he paid it no mind, donning an expression of indifference. "What's wrong, brother?" Irina, sensing the shift in Allen's expression, immediately asked with
Allen and Irina strolled together into the opulent dining room. As they entered, their eyes fell upon Julius, seated at the dining table with his eyes closed. Sensing their arrival, Julius opened his eyes and directed his gaze towards Allen and Irina. "Oh, have you arrived, Allen?" Julius asked with a detached tone and an expression devoid of emotion. He briefly glanced at Irina before quickly averting his gaze, as if her presence held no significance to him. Upon hearing Julius' words, Allen merely nodded in acknowledgment and calmly took his seat at the opposite end of the table. "Come, Irina," Allen said, shifting his facial expression into a warm smile as he patted the dining chair next to him. Initially hesitant, Irina cast a brief glance at Julius, who observed their interaction. However, with Allen by her side, she found solace and a deep sense of security. With a gentle nod, Irina politely took her seat beside Allen. Right from the start, Allen refrained from initiat
"What do you mean?" Allen stopped eating and asked, his face contorting with a frown. Julius, appearing nonchalant, replied, "I mean that your engagement party will be held in three days." "And this is all because of your insistence, isn't it?" Allen's question carried a hint of displeasure. Julius felt the need to clarify, as it was Allen who had initially asked him to arrange an engagement with a girl from the Valeriant family. If it weren't for his fear that Allen would rebel, he would have been too lazy to have anything to do with those damn parents from the Valeriant family. Furthermore, the girl, being the child of a low-status wife, was not worthy of marrying his son, Allen, who was the main heir of the Frey family. Hearing this, Allen sighed helplessly, not expecting his engagement party with Alice to happen so quickly. However, he knew that this was the butterfly effect of his rebirth. Soon, he continued eating nonchalantly and asked, "Can I cancel the engagement?" H
Allen and Irina walked back to the room and finally arrived at Irina's bedroom. "Well, have a good rest, my little girl," Allen said with a warm smile as he affectionately rubbed Irina's head. Upon hearing this, Irina nodded and gently hugged Allen. "Thank you, big brother," she said with her eyes closed. "I hope you always stay healthy and well, because if you were to fall ill like yesterday, I wouldn't know how to live without you." Tears welled up in her eyes as she hugged Allen even tighter. Observing this, Allen's expression softened further, and he hugged Irina back, offering comfort. "Take it easy, my little girl, because I promise to always protect you. Of course I won't fall ill like yesterday," he reassured her in a soothing voice that seemed to bring a sense of security to Irina's heart. After a while, the two finally let go of their embrace. "Alright, big brother." "I'll go to bed first, and you should rest a lot too, so your body can fully recover, okay?" She sai
Northern Forest "Woosh!" A shadowy figure leaped from one tree to another, moving with the swiftness of a strong gust of wind. Soon, the figure halted at a tree trunk and rested his hands on the bark while surveying the surroundings. "It should be here..." The figure removed its head hood, revealing a handsome white-haired teenager with blood-red eyes—none other than Allen Frey! He glanced down and spotted several black-colored wolves, each with a body twice the size of a horse! "There they are!" Without hesitation, he leaped down from the tree. As the tree was a towering twenty-five meters tall, he adjusted his body to fall headfirst with his legs upward, accelerating at an extraordinary speed! "Fire Magic: Fire Spear!" With a snap of his fingers, ten long fire spears materialized from the swirling air around him. Swiftly, he swung his hand towards the wolf pack and whispered, "Go!" In an instant, all ten spears were launched toward the black wolf pack at an incredibly high
Five hundred meters away from the ongoing monster battle, Allen floated in the air, meticulously surveying his surroundings. "Was my estimate wrong?" Allen furrowed his brow, starting to reconsider his assumptions. Considering the earlier behavior and disposition of the Grython snake, it seemed as though it prevented the bear from advancing, assuming a defensive stance. "However, what exactly is the snake protecting, and where?" He eventually descended to the ground, scanning the area, which was abundant with tall, lush vegetation. Instantly, he gasped in shock as he spotted a large hole concealed by lush leaves and flanked by two towering trees. "That's a cave?" Driven by curiosity, he activated his wind magic, causing himself to vanish from his previous location and reappear right at the entrance of the cave. "It's so well hidden!" He muttered, quickly realizing that the cave's concealed appearance was not a natural occurrence but seemed deliberately crafted, possibly by someo
"Alright, if that's what you want, I'll fight it!" He shouted with unwavering resolve. "Fire Magic: Fire Spears!" Allen snapped his fingers, conjuring twenty colossal fire spears that swirled around him. "Go ahead!" He commanded, and all twenty fire spears shot swiftly towards the Grython snake. "Sssshh!" The Grython snake, sensing the incoming attack, quickly coiled its body to defend itself. "Whooshh!" The twenty fire spears penetrated the snake's massive body, transforming into fiery explosions upon impact. "Boom!" The explosions from the twenty fire spears reverberated throughout the cave, sending black smoke billowing into the air. The acrid smell of burning flesh filled the surroundings. However, Allen, keenly aware of the situation, understood that this attack wouldn't be enough to kill the Grython snake! As expected, despite its body being burned and black blood oozing out, the snake swiftly returned to its original position, fixing its enraged gaze on Allen. "Whoosh