Tiamat, I'm going to find a girlfriend!

"Greedy."

wrong.

This is not right.

His mother seemed to be enjoying herself more than Ian, and she was even more proactive than him.

But that wasn't all that drove Bagst to despair.

Because Morgan's lewd words echoed once again.

"Are you happy?"

"Next-"

"It's my turn now."

"..."

As he said this, Bagst saw Ian release his mother's hand.

Then he put his arm around her waist.

Little by little, the British princess's feet soon left the ground.

She swayed gently, finally bringing her legs together behind his waist.

Why is she riding on it?!

Bagst felt his head buzzing.

"Do you want to do this today?"

Morgan, who was being lifted up, wrapped her arms around his neck.

She complained, but her hand didn't leave the spot.

"That's really going too far."

"If you don't stop willingly like this, I won't be able to land."

"Is there a problem?"

Ian spoke for the first time.

"I can do whatever I want—that's what you told me, right?"

"..."

Morgan's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile.

"no problem."

"only--"

She leaned over and kissed him, then gently blew a breath into his ear.

"Shall we begin now?"

"Well--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Morgan shuddered.

"That's it—"

Outside.

Watching his mother, head held high, trembling and panting in front of Ian, even rolling her eyes back.

Bagst suddenly understood the relationship between Ian and himself.

Their habits are very similar;

They have very similar physiques;

Moreover, they also have the blood of dragons.

How could she and her mother run off to a place like this in broad daylight...

This……

This is definitely the kind of treatment only one's own father would receive!

72. Bagst & Melyuchina: I have a friend

Gulu gulu——

"Boss, another drink!"

After downing a large glass of wine, Bagst shouted into it.

"Bring the biggest glass!"

"that--"

"Sir Bagstaff, you've had quite a bit to drink. Isn't this a bit much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, we're not going to withhold your money!"

Bagst, his face flushed, shouted.

It had a rather intimidating appearance, and anyone who saw it would tremble.

"Just get on it!"

"Okay, okay!"

After shouting this, Bagst looked distressed.

She lay on the table, staring at the empty large wooden wine glass in front of her.

"Why does this wine make me feel more energetic the more I drink it...?"

A few days ago.

By sheer chance, Bagst witnessed his mother Morgan and Ian having an affair.

Judging from her skillful and alluring demeanor, which left him somewhat in awe, Bagst knew that his mother Morgan and Ian had maintained this relationship for at least a long time.

How could this happen...?

"Ugh--"

"Ugh--"

"Eh?"

Almost at the same moment, I heard the exact same sigh as myself.

Bagst looked in the direction of the sound and soon saw the familiar voice.

"Little one, what are you doing here?!"

Just as Bagst was surprised.

Not far from her, Melyuchina was looking just as worried, except that the wine glass in front of her was a size smaller.

"Hey, you're here too?"

"..."

"..."

Bagst and Melyuchina exchanged a glance, and then, quite tacitly, sat down at the same table.

"What a coincidence, you're here for a drink too?"

"Yes, yes."

"..."

"..."

There was another moment of silence.

Unable to find anyone he could properly confide in, Bagst thought for a moment and then spoke:

"Hey, little one."

"what happened?"

“Yes, I have a friend,” Bagst coughed, “who’s running into some problems right now.”

"..."

Mei Liuqina glanced at him and quickly echoed his words.

"Well, I also have a friend."

"She also encountered problems."

"Then, shall we talk?" Bagst asked cautiously.

"Mm." Mei Liuqina nodded.

"Let's talk."

"Let me go first!"

Bagst, who was feeling stifled, became somewhat agitated when he saw an outlet for his frustration.

"That's my friend!"

"She likes a man!"

"Hmm... this is normal, isn't it?" Meiliuqina looked at the agitated Bagst with a puzzled expression.

"Why didn't you just confess to Lord Ian from the beginning?"

"That one is different!"

"This time!"

Bagst held up one finger.

"There's something very off about the man she's fallen for!"

"Something's really wrong..."

"that is--"

Bagst's brain was working at lightning speed.

"Her mother strongly opposed this, and said that if anyone dared to speak up, they should stop calling her 'mother'!"

"Furthermore, she witnessed that man doing some really awful things in private... the kind that could ruin his reputation if exposed!"

Bagst spoke softer and softer.

Even though it was phrased very tactfully, she still felt it sounded a little outrageous.

but--

"so what?"

"Isn't it enough that your friend likes it?"

"Eh?"

Melyuchina's answer made Bagst look at her.

"If you like it, that's enough?"

"correct."

Mei Liuqina shrugged.

"Whether it's severing ties with his mother or whatever problems the man himself has."

"If you like someone enough, none of these things should be obstacles—does that mean your friend will stop liking him after finding out all this?"

“That’s impossible!” Bagst replied without hesitation.

"Isn't this enough?"

Mei Liuqina tilted her head slightly.