Otome Game Mob Villain

Chapter 404

That day, in the mansion of the Grandek family, which governs the territory of the Fox People, there was a visitor to the room of Rafa Grandek, the eldest daughter of the tribal chief.

"Sister. May I come in?"

"Oh, is that Amon? Yes, you may."

With permission, he slowly opened the door and entered the room.

Rafa was in the room, sitting on the sofa, looking over some papers.

And beside her stood a dark-eyed, fox-people woman with long black hair and narrow, slanted eyes.

"Excuse me, ...... thank goodness. I see you are properly dressed today."

"Ahaha. If I had known you were coming, I would have teased you. Too bad."

Rafa narrowed her eyes suspiciously at that, put the papers on the desk and started to giggle.

Amon cowered his shoulders in disappointment, but his face immediately turned serious.

"The incident in Bardia. That was a set-up from the beginning. And you were planning to use me and Citry as a decoy against our opponents, weren't you?"

"Oh my ...... what are you talking about? I was with Amon and the others when they were dealing with "him". I was holding Citry in my arms ......."

'Don't try to fool me. I know that was my sister's shadow warrior."

Amon then turned his attention to a woman with long black hair who was standing by Rafa's side.

Peany. It was you who was disguised as my sister at that time, wasn't it?

'......Well, what are you talking about?"

Pearny's expression did not move at all, and she only answered in an indifferent manner.

Amon, however, turned his gaze to Rafa without regard to his feelings.

"In the first place. I don't care if it was someone from another country other than the Fox people, but when she showed that appearance, it was as if she revealed her true identity the moment she showed it to me."

"You are right, Amon. . But it was my brother who ordered me to move in Bardia. And I didn't use you as bait. Rather, it was a faint hope for him.

Amon's brow wrinkled at Rafa's sneering words and actions.

"The "faint expectations of him ......? What did you expect from Rid Bardia?"

I don't know. If I had to say, I would say 'fate."

"Fate ......?"

Amon tilted his head with a dubious expression, but Rafa continued happily.

"I had information that he was going to be in that city that day through advance intelligence. So, if there is such a thing as fate, he will surely come to me. I had a faint hope that he would come to you and Citry. So when he came to me, I was very moved."

"......Why did you make such a roundabout move?

"Oh, obviously,it was more fun that way."

Rafa laughed when she answered.

Amon felt as if he had been pinched by a fox and turned the conversation around.

"Anyway, father and brother are going to be enemies with Bardia, aren't they?'

Yes, it seems so.

Rafa is uninterested in Amon, who says the most obvious thing.

But he doesn't stop talking.

"I've talked a lot with ...... Rid. He is a bright man and has a kind heart. If we respond in good faith, both Bardia and the fox people will be able to make great progress. But if we are enemies, that path will be blocked."

"So? What does it matter?'

Her brow wrinkles and her expression turns grim.

Amon looked at her with determination.

"Sister, can't you do something to bring father and brother to their senses?"

Rafa pouted and let out a deep sigh, "Haa......."

I thought you'd grown up a little bit. Amon, you can't come here and rely on other people's help. Even if I were to advise you, Father and Brother would not change their minds. The paths you and Father are on are completely different. But ...... there is one way."

Rafa's eyes narrowed suspiciously as he stood up and walked over to Amon.

Rafa gently stroked his cheek and whispered in his ear

"It rather outlaws the murder of its own lord. You will kill your father Gareth and brother Elba and Malbus."

"Are you serious?!"

Amon looked into her eyes and managed to keep her voice down.

However, Rafa nodded her head without changing color.

Yes, that's right. If you want to make your way, that's the best way. Like your uncle, Greas Grandek.

"...... But that's not the way it is."

Amon could not answer Rafa's words and fell silent.

She cowered her shoulders in disappointment.

'You're not prepared enough, Amon. Don't think that you and your father and brother can understand each other only through words. You must become stronger than your father and brother and make them obey you. Then there will be no one to complain about what you do."

"If you fight over the flesh and blood of the people, it is the people who will suffer in the end. Without the people, there is no chief. A chief without his people is ridiculous".

Hearing these words, Rafa rolled her eyes.

"Ha-ha! That's what my uncle used to say. You were very close to him. But what I said before. Think about it. Besides, you don't have much time to waste."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Oh, my. I told you once, Amon. You can't always ask everything and get an answer."

Rafa narrowed her eyes and muttered, "Well ......."

"I've been summoned by my brother. I think it's about time, if you don't mind."

I will ...... understand. Now, if you'll excuse me."

Amon, his expression clouded, left the room, and Pearney, who had been waiting for him, approached Rafa's side.

""Rafa-sama, are you sure you want to leave Amon-sama like that?

"Yeah. I wonder if he'll end up as a "boy" or if he'll turn into something else. That's part of the fun."

Rafa's eyes glittered mysteriously as she said this, and her mouth relaxed into a grin.