Chapter 79: Visiting Vane

She was a bit taken aback when Auguste slammed the door on her, but nonetheless, she smiled.

'Just like how I would like my husband to be, kukuku,' She said in her thoughts, her eyes glinting dangerously.

"Onee-sama, are you okay!?" She heard one of her sisters' yell, worried for her wellbeing.

"Don't worry, Hina, I am perfectly fine. It's just that I'm too excited after being greeted by my future-husband like that!" She said in aroused glee.

Hina, one of her browned hair teammates, nodded nervously, saying, "T-That's great! B-But how will you marry a 4-year-old?"

Glancing at her, she said, "Again, don't worry about that. As long as our love is pure, everything is possible!" She nodded at that, proud of herself.

'There's nothing pure about this! That's a 4-year-old boy! If anybody hears about this, you'll embarrass the entire clan in front of the whole sect!' Hina wanted to say this in front of her young miss, but she couldn't. She's just from a branch of the black-haired girl's clan, and she cannot afford to lose the job she has gotten after putting in a lot of hard work, AKA, being this spoiled girl's maid. Yes, she's nothing but a maid, a shinobi maid but a maid nonetheless. And this spoiled girl is a masochist and likes both genders, meaning she, the maid, will have to face some, uh, "physical training" with her tonight due to her being excited after meeting her so-called "future-husband".

She's not one to judge, but god is she so stressed right now. Don't get her wrong, she likes making out with her young miss since she feels so good when they're doing it, but she'll have to report this to the clan head later, and the clan head isn't exactly the type to stay calm after hearing about things like this. He'll yell at her for hours over the communication talisman, and the clan head is also proficient over 1000 different curses in different languages, which makes it more troubling and stressful.

Though she respects the young miss to be so strong in a very young age, she couldn't help but be disgusted at her for being a pedophile, who preys on 4-year-olds! At least have some form of decency, most pedophiles prefer children that are between the age of 10 and 16, meanwhile, here she is, a 17 years old girl, preferring 4-year-olds!

Overall, she's not exactly keen on her young miss.

"O-Onee-sama, let's return home for now. It is obvious that our future young master isn't going to show up anytime soon," Her young miss was just about to say something, when she said, "And we can't break into his house, it's against the laws of the sect. Unless it's an emergency, we cannot do that."

Her young miss, Rin Amano, of the Amano Clan, just sighed, looking like a dignified beauty, longing for her beloved one, as she slowly walked away from her future-husband's house.

"I guess I'll have to come back tomorrow," she said, looking back on Auguste's house, having a forlorn look on her face, "See you, dear."

Step by step, Rin walked away, her forlorn back emanating sadness and tragedy.

Hina was taken aback by the sudden melodramatic aura around her young miss. Then, she remembered, her young miss loves to read novels about love dramas. Her most favorite genres were tragedy love and distant love, which makes her cry the most.

She was not one to judge… but how can a person be so flawed yet be so perfect?

(With Auguste)

For the first time since my birth, I felt a very uncomfortable feeling in my buttocks. It was like someone was staring at it, and yet I don't sense anyone in the house other than myself.

But I know the reason why I feel this way; it's because of that black cat lady who took a sudden interest in me… and my poor, young body.

Having decided to get away from the scary teen, I packed some of my stuff, mostly my clothes and bags of chips, into my storage ring. I won't be gone forever, just for some time. Maybe after the Rank Battles.

I'll stay at my master's house for the time being since no one has the balls among the disciples to visit the house of the patriarch without invitation, other than me. I am the one and only disciple of Yule Atlas and I'll be damned if I don't take advantage of it!

But first, I have to visit my brother, Vane, to check up on him. It's been days since my last visit, and I need to check how my older brother is doing. Last time I went there; I knew that something was wrong with him.

Soon, I had mostly wiped out my stuff, taking them all in my storage ring. Even though the sofa isn't exactly mine, I decided to take it anyway. It's my throne, after all.

(Less Than an Hour Later)

After flying above the District 8's houses for less than 60 minutes, I landed on Vane's courtyard.

"Well, that was a rather pleasant flight," I said for no apparent reason. Weird.

I walked on the small paved stone road in Vane's courtyard to reach the door, and when I did, I knocked 3 times.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

"Vane! Let's play!" I yelled, trying to gain my older brother's attention.

I waited, a few minutes at most, but someone opened the door for me.

Vane opened the door, and my impression of him was that he has not had a good sleep for a long time. Vane had eyebags under his eyes, and he seems to be quite sick, proof of that was his runny nose.

"Auguste? Why are you here? Wait, you shouldn't be here, you might get infected with my flu," Vane said, worried.

I brushed it off, and said, "Don't worry, I never get sick. And if I did, that'd be another wonder of the world." True though, I cannot get sick with the common flu because I am biologically perfect and tutorial bot explained that to me some time ago.

"If you say so," He muttered, "Let's go inside, I can't be with other people for the time being, other than you, I guess."

He gestured for me to follow him inside, and I did.

I looked around the inside of his house and was impressed that, even though he was sick, he still managed to find the time to clean his house. It was squeaky clean, I thought, after rubbing my right hand against his walls.

*Achoo!*

I heard him sneeze, and he went to get some tissues from the desk beside his bed.

"Geez, you should've said how sick you were, I could've taken care of you," I said, a bit disappointed at myself for not knowing how sick my older brother was.

He threw the used tissue into the small trashcan full of used tissues, and said as he shook his head, "I cannot do that. How can I face Alexander knowing that I had my four-year-old brother take care of me? That would be embarrassing."

I chuckled, "I didn't know you were prideful, Vane," I said, a bit amused.

A year ago, he didn't know any better, being nothing better than a muscle head. But now, he is a smart individual, capable of reading the most complicated books and performing tasks he couldn't do before. Honestly, I am proud that my older brother is someone this powerful and responsible.

And I couldn't have asked for a better brother.

Sitting on his sofa, Vane asked me, "So, what brings you here?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to check up on you. I noticed that something was wrong with you when I last visited, and there's been this thing bugging me that maybe you're in danger or something. Please answer truthfully, is there something wrong?" I asked, curious and worried for my brother.