Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

Although he found the little girl's presence somewhat strange, he didn't think much of it.

The man, as a father, was only thinking about one thing.

Although he was prepared to take full responsibility for the crime, he was prepared to shoulder all the blame if the other party were to impose any severe punishment on his son.

Even if this whole mess was caused by his son, what can you do when his son is his father?

Since he is the father, he must take responsibility for all the mistakes his son has made.

Perhaps this is a form of spoiling, but he doesn't want his child to get hurt.

After making this decision, the father took a deep breath and pressed down the head of the boy beside him, who was making a fuss.

"My son's misbehavior has caused the conscription team a lot of trouble. I humbly request that you, 'Rich Man,' punish him leniently. If there is any severe punishment, I am willing to bear it for him."

Although the boy standing to the side still had some resentment in his eyes, he saw his father bow his head for him.

Under his father's stern gaze, he lowered his head from the bottom of his heart.

After hearing the man's words, Pantalone, who was sitting in the living room, put down the glass of water in his hand, looked at the figure apologizing to him, and smiled gently with his fingers interlaced.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to interrogate you. I'm here for something else."

Pantalone's answer surprised the man somewhat.

The man was still wondering what Pantalone was doing there if he didn't intend to cause trouble.

Just as the man was wondering about this, Pantalone turned his gaze to the boy beside him and smiled.

"Young man, are you interested in becoming a Valkyrie... cough cough, I mean, are you interested in becoming an Enforcer?"

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P.S.: I was originally planning to post the chapter that would be available for purchase tomorrow, but even I felt this chapter was a bit too weak. Considering you guys would criticize it for being weak, I'll consider this chapter a gift to you. I'm out of drafts again, so I have to work hard to write more.

Chapter 64 My son Ajax has the makings of an executive.

After uttering the word 'Valkyrie,' Pantalone immediately stopped herself and quickly corrected herself.

For a while, he had been discussing the 'Light Dimension Biological Fusion Warrior Project' with Dottore, and they often talked about things similar to what happened on the set next door, which affected him to some extent.

Fortunately, the other party did not notice the mistake in his words.

Perhaps it was because Pantarone's suggestion to the boy in front of him was so shocking that everyone's attention was drawn to the identity mentioned in Pantarone's words.

They never expected that Pantalone would ask such a question to the fourteen-year-old boy in front of them.

Everyone present knew exactly what kind of identity the Fatui Enforcer represented, and even the boy understood the weight of that identity.

So he took a deep breath and looked at the man's figure in front of him, asking a question.

"What exactly are you trying to say by telling me all this?"

“I see ambition in your eyes. You have the talent, the ability and the potential. I can see confidence and pride in your eyes, which is a good thing. It will give you more opportunities and allow you to climb to a higher position.”

Pantalone spoke softly with a gentle smile on his face.

“I heard that there was a powerful young man who single-handedly defeated a fully armed conscription army of fools. This piqued my curiosity, so I decided to come and meet you in person.”

"Meeting you confirmed one thing for me: you possess extraordinary talent and ability, and I can see your true nature."

"You have a restless and competitive heart. You crave turmoil and enjoy being in turmoil. You have a strong desire to conquer. I believe you have enough talent and potential."

"So I'd like to ask you, do you have any aspirations to become an executive officer?"

"By joining the Fools, you will have more opportunities to conquer and satisfy your fighting spirit. Staying in this small place is a waste of your talents. You should not be buried in this small place. You deserve a wider world of your own, don't you?"

After hearing Pantalone's reply.

At this moment, the man, who was the boy's father, had an expression of utter astonishment on his face.

He had expected the other party to come and confront him, but he was surprised to find that not only did they not reprimand his beloved son, but they also gave him such high praise.

How could he not be surprised?

This could perhaps be described as—

Does my son have the makings of an executive at Ajax?

As for the young Ajax, his eyes also flickered with unease.

He had never felt this way before; the man in front of him seemed to know everything.

The man before him seemed to speak through his body, directly pointing to his soul and revealing the restless nature within him. With just a few words, he had captured his essence.

It was as if he had been completely seen through.

Meanwhile, before the boy could react, the man with a look of astonishment on his face spoke first.

"Lord Pantalone... what exactly is this...?"

"It's simply an appreciation of your son's talent. If such talent cannot be used by the Empress, it would be a great loss for Zhidong."

Pantalone said with a smile.

This answer surprised him, and he found himself at a loss for how to respond.