I Became the Son of a Corrupt Lord, so I’ll Enjoy an Easy Life in Another World ~but Please Stop Revering Me as a “Saint”!~

Chapter 95.1



Stage 4-2. Beloved Son And Daughter

I… Gordon Vellet, am now deeply moved.

Finally… the time has come for my beloved son to step into the spotlight.

Ouga has always been exceedingly earnest, never neglecting his training.

For someone born into nobility, lacking Magical Aptitude could be a matter of life and death. In fact, there have been those in the past who, burdened by such worries, met tragic ends.

But Ouga did not break. He began to rebel against the world, as if to say he had no time to weep, striving to overcome his misfortune.

And when he created [Delete], I was certain.

This child would undoubtedly become a remarkable figure whose name would resound across the world.

I was not mistaken.

Ouga is now bravely facing Frone Milfonty, who has become the greatest threat to the nation.

He is climbing the steps to become a hero who will carry the future of the country.

“Ouga Vellet. Go and show yourself to the people who have been eagerly waiting to catch a glimpse of you. I have already been thoroughly satisfied.”

“Ha! If my presence can ease the fears of the people, I would be delighted to walk through the streets.”

With the King Anbald’s permission to leave, Ouga went to show himself to the citizens of the capital who had been eagerly awaiting his arrival, just as planned.

…He has truly grown splendidly.

All I did was prepare the environment. That he has become someone capable of bearing such responsibility is entirely the result of Ouga’s own efforts.

And watching her onii-sama grow, his younger sister Celicia has also been fulfilling her duties admirably in a foreign land.

…Though her admiration may have grown a bit too strong, bordering on feelings too intense for siblings, I believe Ouga will handle it well.

[Father, please be sure to capture onii-sama’s heroic figure with a magic camera. Otherwise, I may have to return immediately from the Karmabain Empire.]

As I watched Ouga being photographed in front of King Anbald, I recalled the words from Celicia’s letter.

Though the photos were for official use, a few of them would surely find their way to Celicia.

“His Holiness Ouga Vellet is now departing!”

Unaware of the exchanges happening behind the scenes, my beloved son bowed deeply and left the grand hall.

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