Obsessed with Regressors

the nest! That’s it!”

German’s angry shouts could be heard all the way into the Oval Office.
The faces of the King and the Duke of Germaroth were contorted.

He thought the blasphemous voice was a prophecy, but he was about to let it go when he saw the face of the viscount in the distance.
He’ll give it some attention at home, if not his father could decide to send his useless third son somewhere for making unnecessary noise in the palace.
That was his plan but in the end he couldn’t contain himself.

“What is this…”

At the angry murmur of the Duke of Germaroth, Lord Escalee and the knights stepped in.
When they opened the Oval Office door and walked out, German was pounced on Elliot.

“You saw it! You saw it too!”

They saw German, who was running like a madman, pounce on Elliot.
In front of the startled knights, Elliot dodged German just by turning lightly.
Not only that, but Elliot even slipped German’s leg, which he had avoided.
Seeing German falling, Lord Escalee lightly clicked his tongue.

“Hey, that guy is a prophet too! You saw the future like I did!”

German, who saw the knights coming out of the office, shouted with his face dyed red.
The knights looked at Elliott in bewilderment, but he had an expression that he didn’t know what German was talking about.

‘Lord German looks crazy.’ Lord Escalee sighed and approached German, who was slumped to the ground.
He said, lifting him to his feet.

“Stop now before his Highness punishes you and your family.”

“It’s real! I really saw the future!”

“You mean the future of Balsian’s downfall?”

The knight who had followed Lord Escalee said with a sneer.
From the beginning, they thought it was a ridiculous prophecy.
Unbeknownst to Chrysa, Daaribhorn has never been seen except when he first appeared on the continent.

There were rumors that Daaribhorn was dead.
Although thanks to that, there are also treasure hunters who want to find gold in the nest of dead dragons.

“Yes! Daaribhorn is alive! This guy is proof of that!”

German shouted at the knight that his prophecy was not wrong.
The only difference was that Daaribhorn didn’t attack Balsian, but Daribhorn was alive.
Sadly the knights had a different idea.

Laughing at German, the knights shook their heads and walked up to German, grabbing one of his arms.

One of them said, dragging him to the other side of the hall.

“Come to your senses, Lord German, if all you have to say is that Daaribhorn is alive my son knows that too.”

Of course, the knight’s son believed rather than knew.

At the knight’s words, German had something stuck in his neck.
Not.
He really saw all that destruction.
A fiefdom turned into a sea of fire due to the attack of Daribhorn and the plague.

The death of his father and two older brothers made him a viscount that he never thought he would become, but it was not a very pleasant life.
He just wanted to change that.
Of course, it was natural to get some benefit from that.

“You must have gone crazy.”

Seeing German being led away by the knights, Lord Escalee said to Elliot that was staring at German with an incomprehensible expression.

“Viscount German must be upset.”

Lord Escalle said so and patted Burns on the shoulder, who still said nothing.
At the inquiry, Elliot’s eyes turned to Lord Escalee.

“Well.”

Elliot laughed, twisting one lip.

  ‘Is that true?’

“I remember he had an older brother.”

At Eliot’s words, Lord Escalee wondered how he knew.
But then he nodded and said.

“Lord German is the third son of the Viscount, so yes, he has two older brothers.”

The older brother even had children.
In other words, that family had no problems with the inheritance in the future.
But at the same time, it also means that the Viscount had two children who cannot pass on property or titles.
Elliot said sarcastically.

“Viscount German might like it.”

At the sarcastic words, Lord Escalee’s brow wrinkled.
But he, too, knew that Elliott might be right.

Children who were unable to pass on titles end up becoming a source of concern for their parents.
Especially if he was a nobleman who was not as wealthy as Viscount German.

“I have a question.”

Again the servant began to usher into Burns’ room.
Lord Escalee walked alongside him under the pretext of protecting Elliot and spoke up.

“How did you find the dragon’s nest?”

Even if it wasn’t German’s words, he wondered.
The dragon’s nest was deeply hidden and protected.
How did he find it? Of course, Lord Escalee did not believe German’s words that Burns was also a prophet.
But how did he find it and how did he get into it?

Everyone might be curious about that.
Elliot said slowly.

“I heard a rumor that a young nobleman was gathering mercenaries to enter the dragon’s nest.”

He followed the young nobleman.
The answer, which was much simpler than he thought, made Lord Escalee stunned.
He said with a smirk.

“Everybody was thinking about it, yes.
There was such a way.”

A smug smile appeared on Elliot’s face.
That’s the most plausible story.
Rather than the ridiculous story that he saw the future.