บท 162: Epilogue (Volume 7)

In the garden of a large residence stood a man trimming some bushes.

He was a big man, he was so big that he could be mistaken for a bear because of his beard and hairy arms.

The man was Razel's father, Roland Bartlet.

He was working.

As he was the head of a small house of barons with no territory, he had to work hard to put bread on the table.

He knows about his son's situation, it would even be normal for Razel to give his family a pension.

But his parents said.

"That money was earned by you. We don't want something you worked hard to get."

The parents wanted their son to live comfortably.

That's why they didn't bother him with petty things like financial problems that they don't have despite living on a daily basis.

Razel's mom works part-time and the pay is good while his dad gets good money because his passion is making artistic decorations.

The man who hired him was amazed at how he turned a small bush into a carousel.