Suddely Became A Child's
The Eps 33

The next day, Curran stood in front of the residence to await the arrival of the head of the Lester family who would be present at his house.

Not long after, a luxurious carriage entered the Crimson family residence. Then, a blue-haired adult man in black clothes came out from the carriage.

Curran walked up to the man, followed by Mark behind him.

"Welcome to the Crimson residence."

Morgan glanced at a young man who welcomed his arrival with a noble smile painted on his face.

"Thank you for the welcome, young Mr. Curran."

Morgan replied to Curran with a formal smile.

"It doesn't matter Mr. Lester. Please."

Morgan and Curran walked to the meeting room. Behind them are Mark and a grown man named Jhon, who serves as Morgan's secretary or right-hand man.

"To be honest, I was surprised to see that you were the one who welcomed me. Because according to the information I've obtained, you're taking care of the Volker region in the Northeast."

Morgan made small talk with Curran during the trip.

"Your format is right about that. However, I came yesterday to see the condition of my son, and will return tomorrow."

Curran replied formally and a noble smile was still visible on his face.

"Ah, it seems that the rumors about you raising a son are true. I became curious about your adopted son."

Heard Morgan's words. Curran still maintained his noble smile, but in contrast to his eyes looked even colder and sharper.

"Mr Lester, I hope you don't cross the line."

Morgan raised one eyebrow, then chuckled a little.

"I understand, young Mr. Curran."

The four of them had arrived at a relaxing room that already had snacks and warm drinks.

Morgan sat in the chair that had been reserved for him. Jhon stood behind him.

Likewise with Curran, he sat in a chair not far from Morgan.

Shortly afterwards, Gilbert came with Rosaly to the room. He instantly made a shield and soundproof magic so that no outsiders would hear their conversation.

"So, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Gilbert immediately asked her the point, after she sat down in her chair.

Morgan put a warm teacup on the table. He had a serious face, then glanced at the three people in front of him.

"Is this a family event?"

Morgan asked with a small grin on his face.

"Rosaly will be the successor to this region, while Curran needs to know the information you bring to pass on to the crown prince."

Gilbert answered calmly.

"All right."

Morgan calmly responded. Then, he gave a file that had a picture of a red crescent moon.

Samua's eyes were fixed on the file. Gilbert picked it up, he put glasses on his face and started reading the data and the information associated in it.

"Bloody Moon."

Morgan spoke as long as Gilbert was still reading the file he gave her.

"A new organization that emerged a few days ago. Has a crescent moon sign on his right chest."

"Have strong people in it. And there are already 100 members in the organization."

"According to the information we obtained, they sabotaged a gold and gem mine in various places."

"There were already three gold mines that they had managed to master, and they were all in the Eastern Continent."

"The last information we got, one of the Bloody Moon members was in the Northeast region of Xinlaire kingdom."

"What do you think, young lord Curran?"

Morgan ended his explanation of the organization's information, then looked Curran in the face and asked him a question.

"We killed him."

Curran replied casually. The allegations about Morgan's arrival turned out to be true. That means the organization is dangerous enough that the murderous family seems to need to step in.

"As expected of young Mr. Curran."

Morgan said with a small grin on his face.

Curran. He saw his father who looked tired after reading the file from Morgan. Then he noticed every change in facial expression displayed by his sister, Rosaly.

Without reading, Curran already had a rough idea of the Bloody Moon organization. And the decision that was taken, it seems appropriate.

He took a cup of tea, then looked at it for a moment. Then, reply to Morgan's remark with a question.

"What was your purpose in coming here?"

Morgan had a serious expression to the question raised by Curran. He looked at Curran with a cold look.

"We want information or anything about the organization, even the body."

Curran drank the tea gracefully. Then he looked at the face of Morgan who was looking at him.

"He's a 10-star magician, can tame monsters, is dead, and I've burned his corpse."

Morgan had a complicated look. He never guessed with the answer given by Curran.

Although the information provided is fairly short. But that explains the whole of what they face. Not to mention, he had managed to kill one of the members of the organization.

Unlike the Eastern Continent which was overwhelmed when facing it. That was why he as a family of assassins had to step in to deal with this matter.

"Then, you must be careful young master Curran. They'll do anything to regain Volker's territory."

Curran had a noble smile on his face.

"You take it easy, Mr. Morgan, the first foundation of the Volker region is defense."

"And I managed to tame one of the monsters there to protect my son."

Morgan was at a loss for words hearing Curran's words. He felt both surprised and amazed at the preparations Curran made, even before the enemy began to attack.

Morgan took a breath. He rose from his position which made the three members of the Crimson family have a different view when looking at him.

"It seems like there's nothing we need to talk about anymore."

"The purpose of this meeting has been reached, I'm sorry."

Curran put the tea cup on the table, then got up from his position.

"In that case, I will take you to the front."

"certain."

Rosaly blinked her eyes a few times. He did not understand the meaning of this meeting, and suddenly finished just looking at Mr. Lester and his brother coming out of the room.

"Dad, can you explain it to me. I don't understand the meaning of this meeting at all."

Gilbert took a long breath.

"Alright, listen carefully."

Curran walked parallel to Morgan. Like when they came to the Crimson residence.

"Are you going straight back to the Eastern Continent, Mr Lester?"

Curran asked Morgan a question. He said it only for pleasantries during the trip.

"No. As a merchant, I have business dealings with other merchants who are in this region."

Morgan replied with a formal smile painted on his face. Then, continue his words.

"I look forward to the success of the Volker region, and to working with you, young Mr. Curran."

Curran put on a noble smile.

"Let's see that later."

Curran did not immediately give a definite answer. He still needs to prepare for the security of his territory.

Morgan has a small chuckle.

"You're very careful, young master Curran."

"That needs Mr. Lester."

"All right, I understand."

Morgan nodded his head.

"Dad."

Morgan was on the spot. He had a stiff expression on his face, looking at a little boy who had the same hair and eye color as his late wife.

Bugh.

[ Master!! ]