Big Capitalist

Sigma looked at the magnificent manor in the distance, which was shining with golden light under the sunlight.

He raised his hand, pointed at the Lord of Plague, and said, "That's my home."

However, as soon as he said that, his expression suddenly dimmed, and a trace of pain and helplessness flashed in his eyes, as if the memory of his home was not a good one.

But soon, Sigma seemed to want to get rid of this emotion. He shook his head vigorously and took out an exquisite mirror from the space ring.

The mirror reflected his handsome face, fair skin, high nose bridge, and bright and lively eyes.

He looked at himself in the mirror and said to himself, "I wonder if my parents, brother, and sister will still recognize me."

The Plague Lord noticed Sigmar's mood swings and said, "Your mood swings are quite significant. It seems that home is not a good place for you."

Sigma was silent for a moment, then shrugged helplessly without responding.

Then, Sigma picked up his luggage and slowly got off the ox cart.

When the people and residents around saw Sigma, they were surprised at first and looked up and down at this strange and slightly handsome young man.

Then, kind smiles appeared on their faces, but there was a hint of greed in that smile, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Sigma gently straightened his clothes and flicked off the cow grass residue that was stuck on them.

At this time, a cute little girl walked briskly to Sigma and said with sparkling eyes: "Big brother, you are so beautiful."

Sigma couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he heard this.

For him in the past, such simple praise was too much of a luxury, as if it was a thing that happened a long time ago.

Sigma came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment, little sister."

When the little girl heard this, her eyes widened with smile. She reached out and pulled Sigma's trouser leg, saying excitedly, "Big brother, do you want to come to my house? My sister is so pretty. I want to introduce her to you."

As she spoke, she pointed in a direction seriously.

Sigma looked in the direction she pointed and saw a cute-looking girl standing in front of the shop.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly as she looked over here shyly. Then, as if she mustered up the courage, she lifted her skirt and trotted over.

She pulled the little girl over with a hint of apology and said to Sigma, "I'm so sorry to have caused you trouble."

Sigma quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, the little girl is very cute."

But the little girl still held onto Sigma's trouser leg and said coquettishly, "Brother, let's go to my house. Our bread is delicious. Come and try it."

Sigma couldn't help but wonder, is this soliciting?

At this moment, other people on both sides of the street also came over one after another.

A gray-haired old man smiled and joked to the little girl, "Oh, are you looking for a lover for your sister? You are too impatient."

Then, the old man turned around and said to Sigma enthusiastically: "If this young man likes it, you might as well come to my shop and sit down. I will tell you the interesting story of this little girl."

The two sisters were immediately displeased. They held Sigma tightly and said in unison, "We really want to invite brother to taste the bread."

The rest of the people also gathered around and warmly invited Sigma to visit their homes. The noisy chatter made Sigma a little overwhelmed.

This sudden enthusiasm confused Sigma. What happened to his hometown? Why did it suddenly become so hospitable?

Ouch, stop pulling me, it hurts!

He quickly said, "Thank you all for your kindness, but I have to go home first. We can talk about this later."

After hearing Sigma's words, these people seemed to have suddenly pressed the pause button and stopped pulling instantly.

The smiles on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of suspicion.

One of them asked, "Do you live here?"

Sigma didn't understand, but nodded and said, "That's right, my home is here."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately said angrily, "You are lying. I have never seen you before. Your home cannot be here."

Sigma patiently explained, "How could I lie to you, brother? And how can you be sure that I don't live here? Just because you haven't seen me doesn't mean my home isn't here."

The little girl still refused to give in and said stubbornly: "I just know it."

At this time, the old man also asked: "Where is your home?"

Sigma cleared his throat and said loudly, "My name is Sigma Pruker, the son of Count Pruker."

When the people around heard Sigma's words, they looked at him suspiciously and were stunned for a moment.

When they confirmed that Sigma didn't seem to be joking, they all showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

The little girl tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Which son of Elder Pruk are you?"

Sigma felt a little strange when he heard the little girl address her father, but he didn't think much about it and replied, "I am the third son. I went out to study and just came back not long ago."

As he spoke, he took out the Pruk family's token from his arms and waved it in front of everyone.

When the people around saw the token and realized that Sigmar was really Count Pruk's son, they all had complex expressions of sighs, regret, and sorrow on their faces.

Then, their enthusiasm instantly dissipated, and they all shook their heads and turned away.

Sigma was completely confused and stood there at a loss. He thought to himself: What on earth is going on? Shouldn't I be more popular if I reveal my identity? Why do I feel like this group of people suddenly dislike me?

Sigma was a little dumbfounded. He couldn't help but start to doubt whether his father was loved or not in the territory?

Then, Sigma subconsciously looked at the little girl, only to see that the little girl also looked at him with disgust. She pulled her sister and said to Sigma: "You are the son of the Earl. Our sister is not worthy of you."

After saying that, he ran away with his sister without looking back.

Sigma was completely dumbfounded. He raised his head and looked at the little girl who had been shy in front of him just now.

At this moment, the girl had a gloomy look on her face and spat at him viciously.

Sigma's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this scene. He felt depressed and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, what the hell is going on!"

The Plague Lord in Sigma's body saw this scene and couldn't help laughing. Then he said, "Okay, let's go home and take a look first."

Sigma strode home with his luggage in a depressed mood.