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But this time it was completely different. Count Prucker's gloomy face twitched slightly, then he smiled and said, "The child is back. It's normal to come back when you miss home. Let's go, stop chatting here, and go inside."

Hearing his father's words, Sigma couldn't believe his ears, and his heart was filled with surprise and shock.

"Kid, are you talking about me?"

This name made Sigma feel inexplicably happy.

The second wife had a look of dissatisfaction on her face. She curled her lips and muttered something, but her voice was so soft that no one could hear it clearly.

Count Prucker smiled, rubbed Sigma's head, and said, "Let's go. Don't stay here. Follow me."

Sigma felt the warmth from his father's big hand and was stunned for a moment.

This feeling of being treated tenderly by his father was something he had never experienced before, like a dream.

Sigma stood there blankly. Lord Pruk turned around and asked Sigma with a smile, "Why are you standing there? Come on."

Then he raised his voice again and ordered the kitchen: "Prepare some more food. We didn't have enough at the dinner party and we are a little hungry."

In the restaurant, Sigma sat quietly in a chair. Count Pruk looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of concern, and asked, "Sigma, how are you doing in the Arcane Academy?"

The words were full of concern for his son, which made Sigma flattered. As he responded to his father's words, his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of harmonious family, and he enjoyed the warmth of the moment.

It seems that since he met the Lord of Plague, everything in his life has been moving in a good direction.

At this moment, a rich aroma of meat spread out, like an invisible veil, covering the entire restaurant.

Soon after, a large amount of delicious meat was served on the table. The pieces of roasted meat were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil. The roasted meat was bright red and attractive, and the aroma was fragrant.

Sigma was stunned when he saw the delicious food on the table.

He subconsciously glanced at the sky outside. It was already very late, and he couldn't help but wonder: Can we finish eating so much meat at this time?

Sigma was thinking this when he suddenly heard a "smacking" sound of swallowing and chewing.

He turned his head and his eyes widened in shock at the scene before him.

He saw his father, his eldest brother, and his second brother, clutching large chunks of meat, devouring them with unreserved gusto. His father's cheeks were puffed out like a hamster stuffed with food, grease dripping from the corners of his mouth onto his shirt. His eldest brother tore at the meat with his bare hands, mumbling incoherently as if he were locked in a fierce battle with the food. His second brother, not to be outdone, wolfed down his food like a starving beast.

The second wife sat aside, looking at them with disgust, frowning from time to time, as if she was extremely disgusted with the scene before her.

Sister Betty sat next to Sigma, her little mouth like a little machine gun, asking questions non-stop, but Sigma couldn't listen at all at this time. He was completely shocked by the way his father and two brothers ate.

This is not eating, it is clearly a beast eating. The scene is too barbaric.

Sigma stood up suddenly. Lord Pruk heard the noise and looked up. His eyes were faintly green under the light, which looked a little weird.

While chewing the meat in his mouth, he mumbled, "What's wrong, Sigma? Aren't you hungry? Let's eat something together."

This was the first time Sigma saw his father eating in such a savage manner. In his impression, although his father was ugly, he always behaved elegantly, and his every move revealed an aristocratic temperament. How could he do such a thing!

Sigma forced a smile and said, "I... I've already eaten. I can't eat any more." At this moment, Bush Senior walked in with a bottle of red wine, his steps steady and composed. He gently placed the wine on the table, then bowed slightly and slowly turned to leave.

Seeing this, Sigma immediately followed. In the corridor, he grabbed Bush Sr. and asked anxiously, "What is going on?"

Bush asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

Sigma pointed in the direction of the restaurant and said, "My father, why did he become like this? And my eldest and second brothers, they looked like they hadn't seen meat in a long time! This is too strange."

After listening to this, Old Bush smiled and said soothingly, "Master Sigma, don't worry. After you left, the two young masters' appetites increased significantly. Six months later, the Lord also developed a strong appetite. This seems to be related to the breaking of the curse. But don't worry, they just ate too much. We've asked a priest to check on them, and there's nothing wrong with their health."

Old Bush paused, then continued, "As you know, those powerful magic swordsmen and mercenaries have huge appetites. The lord and your two brothers are both in the magic advancement zone, so this is quite normal."

"Is it normal?" Sigma's face froze. Looking at the back of Bush Sr. as he left, he always felt something was strange in his heart.

Sigma planned to wait a while and ask his sister what was going on.

He looked up and saw a mural hanging in the corridor, which depicted a beautiful woman. It was the eldest lady. Sigmar suddenly realized that he didn't seem to see the eldest lady.

Sigma's biological mother died early, passing away due to illness when he was five or six years old.

And where is the eldest lady, Count Pluck's favorite woman, now?

When Sigma returned home this time, he felt as if he was shrouded in layer upon layer of confusion.

He walked back to his room with a heavy heart, fell on the soft big bed and closed his eyes.

He didn't know whether this change was good or bad. His father's attitude towards him had improved a lot, but...

As Sigma tossed and turned in bed, his mind racing, the atmosphere in the restaurant became increasingly eerie.

At this moment, the bottle of red wine has been opened. However, when it is slowly poured into the glass, what appears is not an ordinary red liquid, but a golden red substance.

Under the light, the golden-red liquid sparkled with a strange light, like a flowing gem, so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off it.

Count Prucker, the eldest son and the second son stared at the glass of "wine", swallowing saliva unconsciously in their throats, their eyes full of desire, as if this was not a glass of wine, but the most precious treasure in the world.

Although the second wife was relatively restrained, when she saw this glass of "wine", her eyes revealed an obsession and confusion.

Her younger sister Betty picked up her glass without hesitation and drank it all. Then she said she was full and quickly left the restaurant.

Afterwards, Count Pluck, the eldest son and the second son suddenly started arguing over the distribution of "wine".

Their eyes became crazy, their voices were sharp and shrill, and they pushed each other, everyone wanted to drink more.

The scene was in chaos, as if several mad beasts were fighting for the only food, which was chilling.