LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

After speaking, Jun Chester strode out of the room, heading towards the backyard of the bamboo mansion.

Abby Cunningham gazed in the direction Jun Chester disappeared for a long moment behind the curtains, before lowering her head to look at the infant in her arms.

Tears fell onto the baby’s face.

In a soft murmur, she spoke.

“From now on, you are Ursa Chester, Jun Chester’s child.”

The baby giggled.

On the other side, Jun Chester had arrived in the backyard of the bamboo mansion, but halted his steps at the sight before him.

At this moment, hundreds of beautiful women, as lovely as flowers, knelt in the spacious courtyard.

Among them were the women who had been shackled and brought here before.

In front of them stood four handsome men.

These four men were the ones who had kneeled by Darcy’s side like dogs before.

In front of these four men stood the figure of Veronica Rice.

As Veronica Rice and the four handsome men saw Jun Chester, without exception, they all knelt on the ground.

And as they all knelt…

Starting with Veronica Rice, they all began to express their gratitude to Jun Chester.

“We thank Jun the Accursed for saving us!”

The sudden show of gratitude caught Jun Chester somewhat off guard.

However, Jun Chester quickly regained his composure and focused his gaze on Veronica Rice’s face.

Veronica Rice felt a tightness in her body and immediately bowed down, speaking with sorrow.

“Jun the Accursed, I am originally from the south of Lordran, decades ago, I was taken to the Five Emperors Island due to my mastery of music, and later brought to Mount Emei by Darcy. Though I am now one of the ten offerings of the Five Emperors Temple, I have never harmed anyone.”

Jun Chester furrowed his brow.

“You’ve never harmed anyone? Do you believe that yourself?”

Unexpectedly, as soon as those words left his mouth, one of the handsome men kneeling behind Veronica Rice spoke up in her defense.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“While Veronica may have a fiery temper at times, all of us present here have been able to survive all these years because of Veronica’s protection. Please spare Veronica’s life, Jun the Accursed!”

The man spoke in a high-pitched voice, sounding somewhat effeminate.

And as Jun Chester focused his gaze on him…

Indeed…

He was a eunuch.

At this moment, the eunuch pinched his fingertips and added a remark to Jun Chester.

“Of course, Veronica and the other three brothers have now become sisters. We, the four sisters, were turned from brothers to sisters ten years ago because that bastard Darcy took away our manhood!”

Jun Chester was left speechless for a moment.

The eunuch in front of him seemed quite optimistic.

Jun Chester fought to maintain his composure and asked a question.

“What is your background?”

The eunuch replied curtly.

“I am Nicholas Meskill, a disciple of the True Martial Sect, my grandfather is Kennard Meskill!”

“Oh, that old turtle, he’s so capable, but he hasn’t come to rescue me all these years!”

“But, whether he comes or not, it doesn’t matter. If he did come, he would end up like my grandfather, turning from a lord to a lady!”

“When they cut it off, it hurt, it hurt a lot!”

“Also, I turned into this ghostly appearance because I lost my roots! It’s hard to change in a short time, so don’t feel disgusted!”

“It’s all true from the bottom of my heart! I am a victim, a particularly miserable one!”

“But for now, it’s fine. Just now when you went to assist Abby in childbirth, I took the liberty to have my three companions here help me slaughter the ten offerings from the other seven Five Emperor Temples. Before slaughtering them, we also took away their powers!”

“And those guys in the forest wearing ghost masks, the ones who weren’t completely dead, we also took their powers. And also… that Darcy who you’ve been hanging, we took his powers too!”

“But… we didn’t take them all, because that bastard Darcy is too strong, and our bodies are too weak. We can’t assimilate all of his power for now, so… we only managed to take a bit of it!”

At this point, Nicholas Meskill suddenly burst into laughter.

Continuing to speak with his fingers pinched.

“Jun the Accursed, if you blame me for taking away the powers of those people, you can come over now and directly take away all of the powers of the four of us sisters, leaving our lives to us. This would also be a way to repay your saving grace!”

“We, the four sisters, understand this!”

“Gratitude should be repaid!”

Obviously, Nicholas Meskill’s demeanor was no longer quite normal.

He used to be different.

He used to be very manly.

Who knows what he went through in Deerhill Forest over these ten years.

Now, he gives off an air of openness, but at the same time, it feels like he’s just putting on a disguise.

Watching Nicholas Meskill’s performance, Jun Chester was initially speechless, but after hearing his words, he grew serious.

He never expected.

The guy in front of him was actually Kennard Meskill’s grandson!

It was only at this moment that Jun Chester realized why Kennard Meskill had become a guest at the Pinkriver Temple.

Perhaps…

It was related to finding his grandson.

Then, Jun Chester looked at the other three men beside Nicholas Meskill.

And asked.

“Are you all Kennard Meskill’s grandsons too?”

The three men answered in turn.

“Declan Meskill!”

“Elliot Meskill!”

“Theodore Meskill!”

Though the voices of these three men were soft, compared to Nicholas Meskill’s character and behavior, they appeared more normal.

Jun Chester glanced at the four men and asked another question.

“Who is Sebastian Meskill to you?”

The four men answered in unison.

“That’s our father.”

Jun Chester asked again.

“What about Verda Meskill?”

The four men replied.

“She’s our sister!”

Jun Chester then took out a token from his body, the decree of the Supreme Patriarch of the True Martial Sect, and asked another question.

“Do you recognize this decree?”

Silence!

All four men fell silent!

Their four pairs of eyes were fixed on the token in Jun Chester’s hand without blinking!

It seemed like an eternity.

Nicholas Meskill suddenly burst into laughter.

“Jun the Accursed, the four of us are now your granddisciples. Currently, each of us is at the pinnacle of the Sky Pillar Realm. With just a word from you, we can kill anyone!”

Jun Chester waved his hand.

“Rise.”

The four sons of the Meskill family all stood up.

Nicholas Meskill’s smile remained, but tears fell from the face that any woman would envy.

With a choked voice, he said.

“For ten years of life and death, boundless and unfathomable, without pondering, without despair, but from today onwards, we have a master!!”

As his voice dispersed, rain suddenly began to fall from the sky.

Many of the women behind the four men also stood up like actresses in green robes.

And sang.

“From today onwards, we have a master!!”