Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

　Some of it is just the repression brought about by excessive tradition.

　With this in mind, Cong Yu looked at a person in the courtyard.

　Not far from Cong Yu and the maid, there was a young man leaning against the artificial hill, eyes closed, seemingly petrified and motionless.

　"This is the eldest young master of the Yuan'an family..."

　The maid introduced it to Cong Yu in this way.

　The man didn't react to this; he simply leaned there with his eyes closed. He didn't react at all until Cong Yu and the maid had walked away.

　It's as if it has blended into the artificial mountain and become a mannequin.

　"The eldest young master's name is Far Shore Gareth. He doesn't get along well with the head of the family; they probably just had a fight. If it weren't for the young lady, he probably would have severed ties with the Far Shore family long ago."

　"..." This fits my stereotype of traditional Japanese families even better.

　Thinking this, Cong Yu followed the maid around and asked, "Could you not tell me, an outsider, about your family affairs?"

　The maid paused, then awkwardly looked away. "That's true... because the master said we should be completely open and honest with you, but these things probably don't need to be said."

　That's quite an interesting instruction.

　So, what are the "demands" of the Far Shore family?

　With this thought in mind, the maid led Cong Yu to a large door: "We've arrived. The master is waiting for you in his room."

　As she said this, the maid opened the door for Cong Yu with impeccable posture, gesturing for her to go inside.

　What immediately caught Cong Yu's eye was a man who looked to be about fifty years old, sitting on a futon, quietly drinking tea.

　This

　The man had a natural air of authority that emanated from his every move... it felt like it was intentional.

　Although it certainly looks imposing, and ordinary people might be intimidated by its aura, they would naturally feel inferior.

　But Cong Yu guessed that this was just for scaring people, and that he probably practiced making expressions in front of the mirror every night.

　Look, Cong Yu, who has never practiced, has no imposing presence at all... Well, to be honest, he's a little envious.

　Completely unaffected, Cong Yu, while wondering how long the Yuan'an family had been practicing their aura, calmly walked in and listened as the door behind her closed.

　Subsequently, Cong Yu did not "sit down" in front of the head of the Yuan'an family, who was silently drinking tea, but remained standing.

　"What does the Far Shore family want from me?"

　With this simple question in mind, Cong Yu leaned against the wall and posed a inquiry to the man: "If I'm not mistaken, you invited me because of the special feature on me called 'a monster modified by the Monster King.'"

　"..."

　"..." Cong Yu was met with silence.

　The head of the Yuanan family sipped his tea leisurely, seemingly ignoring Cong Yu... To be honest, this kind of show of force wasn't very clever.

　Because in his mind, Cong Yu should be a young person.

　Sometimes, young people don't behave like the partners at Far Shore Home, who remain calm and collected after being thoroughly intimidated.

　Young people might just walk away if they're unhappy.

　Cong Yusheng offered a sharp commentary on this.

　"The Yuanan family seems to have decayed. The Yuanan family has fallen so low that the current head of the family doesn't even have the ability to treat people differently based on their status."

　"..." These words elicited a reaction from the head of the Yuan'an family. He looked up in astonishment... He never imagined that someone would speak up and mock him at a time like this.

　Normally, shouldn't the guests be aware of the atmosphere, sitting opposite him, and then, unable to contain themselves, speak up first?

　Why is this young man named Cong Yu so oblivious to the atmosphere?

　And... decay?!

　“How come you see?”

　The man asked this question without waiting for Cong Yu's response, not even glancing at him directly: "Is Far Shore Rod still in good health?"

　This name belongs to the man's father.

　The man frowned at the boy who called his father by his first name, feeling that the situation was completely out of control.

　His father's condition is indeed very bad; he has hardly left his bedside, and the doctor says he doesn't have much time left.

　However, he obviously didn't need to explain this to the boy who was a guest.

　But sometimes.

　Not saying anything doesn't mean you don't know.

　"He seems to be in poor condition, and it seems he hasn't told you anything at all... even though you are his son."

　As Cong Yu said this, he sat cross-legged in front of the small tea table and reached for the cup of tea placed in front of him: "And you don't seem to have inherited his courage and shrewdness... Perhaps you are a little more open-minded, but not much."

　Cong Yu said, taking a sip of tea: "Your relationship with your son is not good. You can't accept some of his ideas, so you hope your daughter will inherit the family business... But Alyssa from the far shore prefers cooking."

　"Are you in a hurry?"

　"..." Even with his excellent composure, the head of the Yuanan family was still somewhat annoyed by Cong Yu's sharp criticisms that had been ongoing since they met.

　The annoyed man looked at Cong Yu, who had put down her teacup, and questioned her, "You seem to know quite a lot... Just who are you?"

　"..."

　"Just a young man passing by."

　As Cong Yu finished her tea, she simply turned the teacup upside down on the coffee table: "No need for more tea... I don't like matcha."

　Upon hearing Cong Yu's overly contemptuous attitude, the head of the Yuan'an family immediately slammed his hand on the coffee table and stood up, nearly bursting with rage.

　It can only be said that Cong Yu's wickedness is not only reflected in scaring people... she is also quite adept at disgusting and infuriating people.

　The head of the distant shore family could no longer sit still—

　"Young people, don't be too arrogant!"

　The instant he finished speaking, Cong Yu, as if noticing something, sank into the ground and disappeared.

　"..."

　"Ahhhh!!!"

　The head of the Yuan'an family was furious. His composure was clearly no match for Cong Yu, so he swept all the teacups off the coffee table and onto the floor.

　I can't take this anymore!

　"bump!"

　He kicked the coffee table over.

　Chapter 136 Gareth on the Far Shore

　"Splash...thump—"

　"..." The startled deer in the courtyard, or rather, the water being added.

　It continued to tap the rock that served as its base, producing a quiet and gentle sound that brought a sense of peace to the listener.

　Should I install one in my bathroom at home?

　Cong Yu thought to himself... then he immediately realized that his wild ideas were really too bizarre, probably because he had spent too much time with Yao Chuan Guang...

　(Yaochuan Guang: Are you being polite?)

　With this thought in mind, Cong Yu simply leaned against the artificial hill behind her... and the artificial hill

　On the other side was the eldest son of the Yuan'an family.

　Because Cong Yu burrowed directly from the ground to the other side of the artificial hill, the young master did not notice her arrival.

　The two sat back to back, separated by an artificial hill.

　Cong Yu could sense that the magic emanating from the other person was spreading continuously... reaching every corner of the distant mansion.

　However, this does not mean that he can sense the rain.

　As mentioned before, releasing magic to explore something may not necessarily allow you to successfully sense the presence of others, but it will certainly expose yourself.

　With Cong Yu mentally prepared, it was easy for her to blend into the surrounding environment like a chameleon.

　As if to retaliate against the rudeness of the distant family head, Cong Yu never spoke to this young master.

　Cong Yu's vengeful nature occasionally aligns with his perverse sense of humor.

　Young Master Yuan'an didn't straighten up with a frown until his father stormed out of the room.

　Then, I heard a voice behind me.

　"So eager to unleash your magic like that, I can only assume it's to lure me here... Gareth from the Far Shore, right?"

　"..." Suddenly hearing Cong Yu's voice coming from behind him, Gareth on the far shore froze instantly: "..."

　This situation is truly terrifying.

　However, thanks to the good upbringing he received from the Far Shore family, he quickly regained his composure: "Yes, I am worried that my father's corrupt ways might upset you."

　So your father succeeded.

　"Hmm... let me think—"

　Cong Yu said this while pondering her experience of coming to the Yuan'an family: "So, you are actually the one in charge of the Yuan'an family?"

　Upon hearing this, Gareth from the distant shore paused for a moment, then calmly admitted, "I suppose so..."

　Cong Yu: "Sort of?"

　"Yes, it's probably the difference between the surface and the inner world. The inner world changes too fast for my father to grasp, and my grandfather didn't intend for him to grasp it either."

　Cong Yu understood Gareth's respectful words from the other side: "Actually, the surface of the world changes very quickly. You know... just a few decades ago, we were still using satellite phones."

　Gareth on the other side was somewhat taken aback: "To be precise, fifty years ago... but I never imagined you would bring this up with me."

　if not?

　Discuss the changing times, or the eccentric Wang who failed to get into art school? Discuss the beautiful mountains and rivers, or the establishment and economic development of cities?

　No, Cong Yu is a young man. No matter how far the times have changed, he will always be that modern man walking forward with the breeze in his face and his hat brim pulled down.

　"If you'd like, we can also talk about mobile games, magical girl live streams, and esports competitions..."

　Upon hearing Cong Yu's words, Gareth's expression became complicated, a mixture of astonishment and excitement.

　He never expected that the King of Fengdu would share the same hobbies as him.

　But before he started talking about live streaming...

　"But what I want to know now is, how did you confirm my identity? Don't tell me you know nothing..."

　Cong Yu asked this question.

　In response to his words, Gareth from the Far Shore immediately answered without reservation: "It was originally just a guess, but I discovered that near Wind City... there is an ancient family whose members occasionally awaken the ability of 'Recognition'."

　As he spoke, Gareth Togashi, dressed in sneakers, a shirt, jeans, and a casual jacket, seemed out of place in the Togashi family, explaining, "That family... or rather, not a 'family,' just a few ordinary families living together who share the 'Nagashima' surname."

　"The maid who greeted you was someone I found, someone with the ability to see through disguises... I discovered her by chance in Xianggu Town."

　"..." It seems that Nagashima Koki's ability is not an accident.

　Is it the Yongdao family in Xianggu Town?

　Or rather, the head of the Nagashima family.

　As Cong Yu pondered and remained silent, Gareth on the distant shore expressed his respect: "If you want, I will give her to you."

　Regarding this…

　"Hahaha, I don't want it... I have one myself."

　Cong Yu responded with a smile, then straightened up and patted her back to remove any dust that might be present because she was leaning against the artificial hill.

　Of course, even the dust avoided him.

　So in fact, it was not contaminated.

　"So, let me sort out the current situation... It was your father who invited me to the Far Shore family, but your father doesn't actually know anything."

　“Rhodes of the Far Shore didn’t tell him anything either, including the fact that you had already pledged your allegiance to me countless years ago.”

　"He invited me only because I am a 'monster transformed by the Monster King,' and you noticed something amiss and arranged for the maid from the Far Shore family to confirm whether I am indeed the King of Fuuto..."