Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

A couple visited the Royal Castle a few days after Chelsea was adopted by the Sargent Border Uncle family.

It was Bernard, head of the Baron Eucharis family, and Mrs. Medicina, the biological parents on Chelsea's noble roster.

The two got a call from the king, but I don't know why.

Bernard must be aware that he had done something nasty, he had a nosy eye.

Medicina, on the other hand, had no doubt that the poorly made daughter had been called in with something wrong.

On his way between sights, the Chancellor appeared from nowhere and was advised to face his daughters first.

The two are led to a separate room as they tilt their necks.

It was Marx, deputy head of the Second Knights, who guided us.

After Marx led them to the room, he went inside with a face that didn't eat anything and waited in front of the door.

In the center of the room stood Chelsea and Margaret.

Chelsea wears a simple piece and Margaret wears a blue robe.

The first person who entered the room and opened his mouth was Medicina.

"Your majesty summoned you because you did something to him, didn't he? Honestly, I'm in trouble for not doing well!

Medicina gave Chelsea an uncomfortable look while worrying about the knights around her.

Chelsea looks down and says nothing.

"By comparison, Margaret is excellent. That's the robe that control trainees wear, isn't it?

Medicina smiled at Margaret.

Margaret also smiled back.

"Yeah, this is a robe worn by someone with control training. All researchers wear grey robes."

Margaret also smiled back.

But the inside was desperate to pretend to be calm.

Because Margaret thought this call by her parents might be because of her actions.

Though unconscious, Margaret has made an attack on Chelsea.

Though not taken care of, he was tied up and put in a cell.

It's not a big deal because he was released immediately, and he had control training as usual.

So I wasn't called in because of me.

Yes, it was repeated in my mind many times.

Satisfied with Margaret's smile, Medicina turns her gaze to Chelsea.

"You're not wearing a blue robe, like Margaret, the one I can't do better over here. Oh, no, you're still a falling out here. Stop training now and have your magic sealed. That way I'll make you as amazing as you've ever been at home."

Medicina said so with cold eyes.

When Chelsea returns to her house and does what she has always done, she wakes up early in the morning to clean the house, has no compliments whatsoever, is subjected to corporal punishment such as munching, and returns to life where she is skipped meals.

Chelsea looked up as she devoured her teeth.

"I... will never return to the house where you are again!

Even when I go home, I live to be punished for just being alive.

Who would want to go home?

He saved people's lives by wishing for poisonless herb seeds and became a special researcher.

Plus I became adopted daughter of the Sargent Borderline Uncle family, so I don't need to go home to that house.

Medicina, who did not think Chelsea would make a rejection, opened her eyes and was surprised, she turned straight into a phase of anger.

"Oh, my God! You can't do this!

When Medicina tried to beat me up, Bernard, my father, went into a stop.

That was unexpected behavior, so both Chelsea and Margaret were surprised at Medicina for being stopped.

"I've told you before, don't raise your hand to a child"

Bernard said that to Medicina with his nodding eyes.

So, uh, Chelsea remembered.

My father rarely...... that seems to be what I haven't been home for the last three years or so, but when I was there, my mother never wavered violence at me.

"No, Bernard. This is a stick, right? I'm sorry you can't listen to my mother."

Medicina takes Bernard's hand and smiles, but Bernard shakes his neck to the side.

"That kid... just saw it in my junior [appraisal], but it looks like he's become a special researcher in the country"

"What?

Medicina's eyes glowed over Bernard's words.

"Do special researchers get a Viscount-like paycheck? All right! You don't have to come home. Keep working here and put all your paychecks in the house!

"I refuse"

Chelsea immediately said no.

This is my second refusal today.

Medicina became the shape of a ghost and shouted.

"Don't be ridiculous! I've raised him before, so give him back!

To where Medicina cried out so, the sound of a knock sounded and Glenn and the Chancellor entered the room.

"Baroness Eucharis' voice sounds all the way down the hall. But what do you think about giving back what you've been abusing?"

Glenn stares at Medicina, laughing at Couscous.

Those eyes aren't laughing.

Medicina stares at Glenn with a bright red face.

"What's with all the sudden appearance!

"Oh, excuse me. I'm Glenn Arnold. You may know by name, but he's the king's brother."

Medicina was originally a common son of the Marquis Acroid and lived a similar life to that of a civilian.

For this reason I am oblivious to my knowledge and common sense as a nobleman.

Still, I knew of the existence of Glenn Arnold, the king's brother, whom the present king cares about.

"Now, the king calls for you. Shall we move the room?"

Glenn said that to Bernard and Medicina with a black grin.