They all call me Great Master-Chapter 484 - 481

Old Hunter was the eldest in Gel Town of Sebins in North County, and he was highly respected by everyone.

Of course, it wasn't just because of Old Hunter's age and charming personality, nor because he was amiable, but also because the mayor of Gel Town was his adopted son, the sheriff was another of his adopted sons, and the tax officer was yet another adopted son.

And today, the three adopted sons had gathered together, preparing to celebrate their foster father's 70th birthday.

Food and drinks were not a problem for the three important figures of Gel Town.

Even the fresh fruits and vegetables, rarely seen during winter in North County, were easily obtainable for these three figures, but their old father had 'run away from home.'

'Dear sons, your old dad has gone to the Red Rose Restaurant in South Los to eat casu marzu cheese.'

Reading the note, Gel Town's three dignitaries looked at each other, each showing a bitter smile.

The fact that their old dad knew about a restaurant in South Los did not surprise the three adopted sons.

Ever since their old dad had retired, all he did was eat; he would gather information daily on where there was delicious food and would set off with his servants.

But this time he didn't bring along any servants, and they wondered if he might have wandered too far off.

"Don't worry, Dad is fine," said the mayor of Gel Town, the eldest of them.

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"He is wiser than us.

And you don't think that just because Dad is 70, you can let others take advantage of him, right?"

The mayor of Gel Town, being the eldest, said with a smile.

"Of course not.

It's just that I'm still a bit worried when Dad goes out alone.

I think I should send a team to discreetly follow him."

The Gel Town sheriff, the second son, did not disagree with his older brother but was still worried.

"We can't use anyone officially, the Earl of Sebins has been eyeing us intently."

The youngest, the Gel Town tax officer, reminded in a soft voice, then pulled out an oddly shaped gold coin.

Upon seeing this gold coin, the eldest brother hesitated.

However, he eventually nodded.

The banquet started as planned, and the fact that their old dad had run off alone to the Red Rose Restaurant in South County, South Los, to eat casu marzu cheese was not hidden.

Instead, it was spread around as an amusing tale.

But in secret, one person—

No!

More precisely, the person who was contacted quietly set off.

In the winter chill of North County, his Swift Sword emitted a pleasant humming sound.

...

At the docks of Yan Fort, although Kate was now a middle-aged man, the efficiency with which the robust Kate worked was still unmatched by many younger men.

Today was no exception.

Watching Kate work better alone than three men combined, the people around him continually cheered and clapped.

"Well done, Kate!"

"Amazing, Kate!"

The praises were unceasing, and the foreman did not stop them.

In fact, he was pleased to see such a scene.

Because Kate alone was stronger than three men.

But...

He only received the pay of one person.

This foreman wished all the dockworkers were like this.

So, seeing the approaching Kate, the foreman immediately smiled.

"Boss, I need to resign."

"I've received a message from my hometown in South Los.

They say my father is very sick.

I must go back."

Kate's words made the foreman's smile vanish as he frowned and said directly.

"If you leave now, you'll lose this month's pay."

Kate, still looking simple and honest, scratched his head and said.

"I'm resigning suddenly, so it's only right."

Having said that, Kate turned and walked away.

The foreman watched Kate's retreating figure, slapping his thigh.

He regretted not having deducted two months' worth of pay earlier.

Everyone watched as Kate boarded the ship heading to South Los.

But when people turned around, they suddenly found the foreman clutching his chest and collapsing, not moving. When someone went to check on him, they discovered the foreman had long since stopped breathing.

"The foreman is dead!"

"The foreman is dead!"

A commotion broke out on the docks of Yan Fort.

Meanwhile, the ship carrying Kate was moving further and further away.

...

In Sidon Fortress, at the Nightingale Club, Aaron woke up from under the lady and felt suffocated.

"Jasmine, you truly make me see the beauty in life."

Looking at the lady who also woke up, the young Aaron showed a handsome smile.

The lady before him couldn't help but be enticed by such a smile, but she still emphasized,

"I'm not Jasmine."

"Ah, sorry, Irene."

"I'm not Irene."

"Hill, right, Hill."

"I'm not Hill."

The lady's disappointment was evident, while Aaron, after a series of guesses, finally confirmed the lady's name and immediately wrapped his arms around her, gently kissing her forehead, continuing to talk without stopping.

"Sorry, Emily.

I was just joking with you.

I didn't mean to hurt you."

The young Aaron said, a melancholic expression in his eyes.

The lady immediately hugged Aaron.

"It's okay, I'm not hurt."

This lady said so.

Then, she asked softly.

"Molly, Irene, Hill, where are they?"

She originally did not want to ask, but these three were her best friends, and she really cared about them.

"They are all my dear sisters."

Aaron said as he got out of bed and stood up, searching for his underwear while he spoke.

"Emily, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What is it?"

"A distant relative of mine has run into some trouble in South Los, I must take a trip there—you know, despite being a distant relative, it's hard to refuse as part of the family.

So, if Molly, Irene, and Hill ask about my whereabouts, please make sure to tell them that I will be back soon."

Saying this, Aaron got dressed, picked up his pants, and jumped straight out the window.

By the time Miss Emily ran to the window, Aaron had already disappeared.

Leaving her to mutter absentmindedly—

"Aaron, Aaron."

...

"Hey, Aaron!

Long time no see.

You haven't been killed by those ladies yet, it really is fate's irony."

Old Hunter, sitting cross-legged on a rock, watched as Aaron arrived as promised and couldn't help but curl his lip—this gentleman was dressed impeccably, especially the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his neatly groomed white hair, creating an image of a serious old man, but his casual movements and the frequent smile on his lips made it clear to those who knew him that he was a playful old man at heart.

The middle-aged man standing beside him was burly. Upon seeing Aaron, he immediately flashed a naive smile.

"Long time no see, Aaron."

Confronted with the kind-hearted Kate, young Aaron immediately stepped back, retreating to Old Hunter's side before he relaxed slightly.

"Long time no see, Kate.

But please, don't come too close.

I don't want to be contaminated with some unclear toxin."

Young Aaron's words made Kate look helpless.

"I don't poison just anyone."

"But Aaron is definitely on your list—this guy is too infuriating, I'm starting to miss that... um, what's his name?

Charlie!

Yes, Charlie!

I'm now missing Mr. Charlie.

He is the only one who can make you lose face."

Old Hunter thought for a few seconds before he remembered that name.

Instantly, Aaron sighed helplessly.

"Could we not mention that name, although I love all the ladies, I really can't risk my life gambling on this love—you know this guy, right?

He is convinced that the love he receives is true love.

He always dares to gamble his life on it.

I remember asking him once what he would do if he gambled and lost, if he died?

You guess what he answered?"

Aaron's words piqued the interest of Old Hunter and Kate.

Under their gaze, Aaron said word by word—

"He said—

'Next life, I'd still do the same!'"

Old Hunter and Kate were initially stunned.

Then, they burst out laughing.

Especially Old Hunter, who laughed until tears came out.

"You're really lucky to have met such an interesting person. Unlike my three adopted sons, they were all fun when they were young, but as they grew up, they became rigid, always terrified of upsetting me, and trying their best to make me happy—what they don't understand is that the happiest moments for me were when they were being mischievous."

Old Hunter lamented.

Kate, on the other hand, looked at Aaron with a frown.

"Don't worry, even if Charlie is interesting, I won't tell him more.

Plus, do you think anyone could trick any information out of me?"

Aaron said confidently.

Kate believed him.

The middle-aged man immediately nodded, then his naive face turned serious—

"You've all sensed it, right?"

"Yes, we've sensed it," Aaron nodded.

"Indeed, casting the bait was the right choice... Tsk, those high-and-mighty guys always can't help but interfere, always trying to assert their status.

That 'Death sensation,' heh, what do you guys think we should do?"

Old Hunter shrugged his shoulders, his face showing a deep disdain.

"It's just taking advantage of the situation.

I think they should pay a price."

Aaron's words carried a hint of grievance.

Old Hunter and Kate sensed this air of grievance.

But they were not surprised.

Because they both felt the same.

The three exchanged glances and smiled together.

"If It's provoking us, then we certainly can't just sit back and do nothing."

Finishing their words, the three laughed again.

Old Hunter raised his hand, and a door, already prepared, appeared in front of the three of them.

The three of them walked through side by side and disappeared.

At the moment the three disappeared, the Countess of South Los, who was in her study reviewing official documents, suddenly looked up.

The one-meter-four tall woman jumped down from her chair.

In a flash of light, the Countess appeared at that rocky area.

After sensing carefully, her face became solemn.