It was the exact same place when Temuran came to pick up Sirone the other day.

�Thank you for the ride.�I�ll see you again soon.�

�I just did what I had to do.�Then have a good time.�

Sirone turned around with a thrilled heart.

Seeing the shabby but friendly log cabin gave me a new feeling.

�thank you.�I will be filial during vacation.�

The closer I got to the house, the more I thought of my parents.

A mother who had suffered so far and a father who did not hesitate to kneel down to send himself to magic school.

Sirone opened the door and shouted with emotion.

�mom!�dad!�

�Uh ha ha ha!�that�s right!�After all, beer is best eaten with pork!�

�Is your father like that too?�Beer doesn�t go well with mutton either!�

�Because it is.�The mutton tastes fishy and the alcohol tastes bad.�now!�Let�s have another drink while we�re at it!�

Sirone stared blankly at the living room.

I was surprised that it was more festive than expected, but the reason I was really shocked was because of the big boy sharing a drink with Vincent.

He was much taller than before and his hair was shorter.�But as much as her strong impression, it was definitely Lian.

�Sirone!�You are here!�

Lian jumped up.

But it was Vincent who ran faster than anyone else.

The moment I hugged him, I could smell the alcohol.�It looked like he drank a lot.

�Oops!�Here comes my son!�Are you not hurt anywhere?�

�Oh, the smell of alcohol.�What happened all of a sudden?�Why is Lian at my house?�

�I stayed for two days to see you.�He helped me with tree harvesting and went hunting together.�how is it?�Wasn�t it fun, Ryan?�

�ha ha ha!�Of course, Father!�After all, a true man must know how to hunt!�

Sirone was not amused.

The father he knew was not the kind of person who would treat aristocrats carelessly, even if they were his son�s friends.

What the hell did they do for the past 2 days, so that the two of them were drinking before lunchtime?

Sirone broke out of Vincent�s arms as he rubbed his beard and shouted at Lian.

�I heard you lost contact?�Have you been to your hometown?�

�No, why are you going to your parents� house?�This is the master�s house.�Isn�t that right, Father?� JrNovels.com