The Eternal Debauchery's

at the aunt's house

"A seer, huh? It's been a long time since I last saw her." I can only put on a pouting expression.

Seers/praisers are a very troublesome group of people. They are born with the power to observe fate points and know things that no one else can know.

If there is any kind of person I hate during my past reincarnations, they are seers. Seers tend to obsess over control. They like to use their powers to control the world from the shadows and manipulate people without them noticing.

However, the most troublesome part of them was that it was extremely difficult to protect themselves from them. In my past life, I suffered defeat several times because of the plan of a fortune teller.

Even one of my main techniques, the Akashic Sight, was created using the ability of the seer as a reference.

Of course, the seer who defeated me was very strong. Their understanding of the power of fate was extremely high, hundreds of times higher than that of a little girl like Alice. Although Alice was also a seer, she was far from strong enough to see my fate.I was able to deceive the power of her destiny easily without her noticing.

If I'm not mistaken, the reason why he suggested me is because he's up to something. As a banished prince with the strength of the fourth layer, there were not many ways that I could use, so I was able to easily reach a conclusion about his goal.

Is it rebellion? Maybe they plan on using me as a puppet king.

Hmm, this can be interesting.

I thought I could use it. . .

While thinking about this and that, I arrived at my aunt's house.

Aunt Dayana lives on the outskirts of the central district, so it didn't take me long to get there. In twenty minutes, I was in front of his house.

I knocked on the door. Aunt Dayana quickly rushed over to open the door and greet me.

"Claus, are you here ?!" He smiled broadly with a hug and invited me in. "You came by yourself? I thought you were going with Daisy."

"He's a little busy, so I don't want to bother him. I'll bring it another day" I replied.

"You two are close. Have you done it?"

I put on a dumbfounded expression and looked at my aunt with eyes wide open. "Auntie, what are you asking ?!"

"Haha, don't be shy. Daisy is a nice girl, it's a pity she's not from a noble family, but you can think of her as your concubine without a problem."

"Auntie, can we talk about something else?" I showed a slightly irritated and embarrassed expression. Thinking about it, I was a pretty good actor.

Well, you get used to acting and pretending when you're born a few hundred times.

Aunt Dayana laughed mischievously at my expression. Fortunately, he stopped teasing me after that. Even for me, talking about the concubine and the others with my family was a bit awkward.

"Charlie, come to welcome Claus!" Aunt Dayana shouted as she stopped laughing.

A few seconds later, a little boy came down the stairs.

"sister claus" The little boy shouted and jumped at me. I crouched down and opened my hands, catching him easily.

"Charlie, careful!" Aunt Dayana scolded the boy quickly, but I could see him smiling happily. Obviously he was happy after seeing his son playing with me.

Little Charlie is the only son of Aunt Dayana. She was a ten-year-old boy, whose appearance was much smaller and more masculine than my aunt's. She also had black hair and black eyes, but her expression was more childish and innocent.

Aunt Dayana is my closest aunt. Because she works at my auction house and she helps my business, we spend a lot of time together Because of that, and because her father usually goes in other businesses, little Charlie grew close to me.

Well, I like it. To be honest, I really like kids. Maybe it's because I'm just an explorer in every world I go to, so I love having so many kids that they can serve as proof that I've been there.

Even until now, I have never reincarnated in the same world twice, but if one day I do, I want to think that I can find traces of my existence through my descendants.

I talked to my aunt and played with little Charlie for the rest of the afternoon. In the evening, Aunt Dayana prepared dinner and the three of us ate together.

After we finished eating, little Charlie began to feel sleepy. Aunt Dayana then took him to her room and helped him sleep.

When he came back, he apologized with a wry smile.

"Sorry about that, kids at this age are quite energetic."

“Don't worry about that aunty,” I smile gently. "I'm pretty used to playing with kids."

"Well, you've always been loved by children. Actually, all your young cousins are very attached to you."

We both laughed softly.I then took the dishes and went to wash. My aunt stopped me instantly. "What are you doing, Claus? How can I allow a guest, let alone a prince, to wash dishes?"

“Stop aunty,” I rolled my eyes. "That's the only way I can thank you for such a delicious dinner."

My aunt smiled wryly. "I'm sure you're the only prince who does the dishes. Besides, you didn't forget to praise me when you did."

"But that's the truth. Aunty is not only beautiful and kind, but also good at cooking. Your husband must be lucky."

Instantly, my aunt's expression turned complex.

I saw the change instantly and looked at it anxiously. "Is something wrong?"

My aunt looked at me and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he sighed and put on a complicated expression.

"Claus, I think there's something wrong with my husband."