Pseudo-Villaines
Omens
The second daughter of count Lesko, aka the last child of the Lesko family, was the one who would receive Jean's teaching. Being the last child made her become stubborn and spoiled because her parents never did not give her what she asked for.
Count Lesko was aware that she could not indulge her daughter continuously. But as a father, he couldn't suppress his daughter's indulgent nature either. Finding the right mentor is the easiest way to get her daughter to change.
Actually, it was something that was said to be irresponsible. Regardless of consciously or unconsciously count Lesko for his actions. A father's job is to guide and educate his children regardless of how difficult it is.
What count Lesko did was simply hand the responsibility over to someone who had no such obligation at all. In the end, if the educator fails, Count Lesko will only impose that responsibility on the education. Not himself or his family.
The only thing count Lesko could respect was finding the best teacher for his daughter. But that's all.
'So this is my new wallet?'
Jean murmured inwardly as she followed a servant from behind. It's different from the old waiter yesterday. She was a middle-aged woman who seemed to be a senior in the count Lesko mansion.
As ordered by count Lesko, Jean reached the arena where the nobility lived just as the sun rose. One of the benevolent knights escorted him to the count Lesko mansion. There, a servant awaits him and now, he takes Jean to where Count Lesko's daughter is studying.
"Please wait here while the young lady gets ready. We will give you a meal before the activity starts. We hope you can relax."
The servant left and the door was closed.
This learning place there is a room measuring 3×3 meters with a window that lets sunlight into it. It's pretty weird for a place to study. There is nothing here but a bench, a table, and a wooden board with chalk.
"I didn't expect the daughter of a count to be studying in a place like this. Ah, that's not the problem. This is just an insult that count Lesko gave me."
Jean laughed a little. It's not prejudiced. That's a fact. Count Lesko was in fact no different from most nobles. Just because he was born into a respectable family, he would not hesitate to demean others.
Jean waited and kept waiting. But he did not find anyone entering this room even when the afternoon had come. He only got word when the sun was almost setting.
"Young people don't want to learn. You can get out of here."
Jean just shook her head. It feels like being played. But if the spoiled princess does not want to learn, how else, right? Students need teachers, not the other way around. Jean doesn't care about the rest.
The waiter told him he could come back tomorrow. Jean simply nodded and thanked him and left the mansion of count Lesko.
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Svetlana and Jeanne were in their home when their bodies shook for no apparent reason. They were in the kitchen preparing dinner. After feeling the vibration, the two looked at each other.
"Mama, what was that vibration?"
Svetlana. He was also curious about what had happened to him just now. Suddenly he felt a sign. I don't know what that means. Clearly, Svetlana could understand that something was bound to happen.
Suddenly his mind floated on his son, Jean. I don't know what he's doing now and where he is. In her heart, Svetlana and Jeanne still hope that Jean will come and save them.
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Author Notes;
hello readers. Welcome back to this novel.First, I apologize because lately rarely update.One of the reasons because my idea is quite stuck and difficult to find ideas.
secondly, I would like to say that there will be quite a lot of revisions regarding the concept of the story in the next chapters, ranging from the laws and logic that apply in this story to the background of Jean. a little spoiler, a little spoiler, Jean has lived a very long time, billions of years old.
may the loyal readers remain happy with the storyline and happy reading and enjoy.
Best regard
Mawangsyah
