A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 12 Chapter 39: Meeting Their Parents

Volume 12 Chapter 39: Meeting Their Parents

Volume 12 Chapter 39: Meeting Their Parents

While the F-class continued forward despite the hiccups, Keith continued to survey the surroundings. This time, he was walking around on the ground.

Good so far. Troubleshooting and directing customers to create a smoother experience. Like Helm's and Vera's stalls being similar to one another, there were others that were similar to one another. It made it more effortless to divert the customers. As he continued to glance around.

"Big Brother!" Two angelic-like voices called out as his legs were latched by two pairs of hands! Keith didn't need eyes behind his head to know who they were. He grinned and patted their heads, "You guys finally came!" 

"Mmhmm!" Leon and Laura nodded as they snuggled into him. Picking the two up, he soon saw his family with Carolyn and Krystal's family.

"Father, Mother, you've arrived."

"Mmhmm, Keith." Sophia smiled.

"We could have come sooner. But someone would have complained if we did." William didn't need to glance at the culprit as everyone knew who he was talking about. The cause scoffed, “There is no way you’re eating more food! I’ve already had too many problems in my life.” Julius was not going to add another to it as well! Just the thought was enough to cause him to have a meltdown.

“...” William and Edmund could only shake their heads. Edmund was especially so since he was caught in the crossfire! He was supposed to come sooner, but Julius caught him. 

"Same with me." Lionel glared at one Cedric. Same situation but a different generation.

“There’s so many people here.” Lionel noticed the amount of traction F-class had. Many people were walking around and buying items. 

Keith grinned, “Grandpa, I take it that you guys got your food as well?” In their hands were an assortment of different types of skewers.

“What do you expect when you decide on something so delicious?!” Carolyn chuckled.

“We of F-class aim to please. Aren’t you guys worried about losing to us?” These ladies were feasting on quite a lot of food.

"Hmpf! That's why we need to be here! We're here to check out the competition!" Krystal nodded to Carolyn's words. Know thy enemy! What better way to do so than to go in there and try it out. 

“...Keep telling yourselves this.”

Cedric then muttered, “But brat, shouldn’t you be on deck for cooking?” This was an odd situation. Keith wasn’t the one cooking; this guy was known for it.

"Hmm? Why should I be cooking? Let the class have their fun. I have to focus on maintaining the section.” While Keith had said that, 

“General! Situation report! We're running out of earth chicken!”

“Huh? We’re almost out?” 

“Yes, we didn’t account for so many people.” The earth chicken and rush bulls were quite the hot commodity. 

"I see. Then take the reserves we've prepared for tomorrow. Have a few of our men go out later to hunt for more. I’ll request the guards to make some exceptions to hold it longer.” They had gotten supplies for the whole seven days. He even brought extra, but it was gone so soon.

"Understood, General!" The students nodded as they quickly dashed over to the stalls to tell them. 

“General?” 

“Yep, I’m their general.” Keith grinned as he declared, “This is war.”

“Do you really want to beat us this badly?!” Carolyn and Krystal blinked as they stared.

This is a festival! 

“Yep! Gonna beat the class who kicked me out.” A lighthearted chuckle came out of his mouth as he said this. 

“...” Krystal and Carolyn’s eyes twitched as they watched the man work.

Julius shrugged, “Well, it’s not my problem! I want to earn some tickets!” That was something he really wanted to do right now! 

"Yeah! I want a teddy bear; those things look plush and soft." The teddy bear had caught the princess's attention.

“Have fun, everyone.” Keith waved his hand. However, this was not the end of the people he would meet today.

"Keith!" The man turned around to see Alfia and Faelyn. The two were not alone, as Licht and two other people were beside them. 

“Greetings.” Keith did a light bow. There was no need for him to wonder who these people were. 

“...Greetings to you Bo-Child.”

“Hmm?” Were you going to say something else?

Lindor and Licht could only shake their heads. But the elf king continued like nothing was wrong, “My name is Finrandir, and I’m Alfia’s father. Thank you for taking care of my child.”

"My name is Lindor. Likewise, thank you for taking care of my daughter." 

"It's my pleasure. Alfia and Faelyn are great friends to have." 

“...Keith.” Alfia’s cheeks turned red when she heard that. Faelyn looked away but her ears were flushed.

Finrandir chuckled, “As a father, I’m glad to hear this. But it seemed that my children had caused some difficulties for you.” This was not about his daughter but another one of his children.

Iston. Iston had tried to attack him. Of course, the king would hear something about this.

“I would like to apologize.”

“No, there’s no need for you to. It was nothing more than a squabble.” Keith shook his head, his expression unfiltered. 

"..." Finrandir grinned when he heard that. 

“Keith!” As the two talked, another person he knew came over.

“Herrick…did you stuff yourself full?!” That sauce on his face was enough to tell him what he did.

“Haha, child, you could tell.” The person who spoke was none other than the tall lion beside him. 

“My name is Othniel, and I’m the father of this little brat here.” Othniel grinned as he rubbed Herrick's head.

“Greetings,” Keith bowed lightly, but Othniel shook his head, “There’s no need for you to do that, child. You helped my child out so much.” He rubbed Keith's head.

“This child’s only thought was to fight and fight, but after meeting you, he is now studying at home. My wife and I couldn't believe he was capable of this.” Even he was surprised by his son’s change.

Though this was something he wanted. 

“Father.” Herrick frowned, clearly offended. But that was all stopped when Othniel spotted Finrandir. An evil grin soon formed, “Well, if it isn’t you.”

“And you as well.” Finrandir’s eyes narrowed. Both kings stared at one another, clearly battling with their eyes. Herrick and Alfia blinked as he stared at them. 

“...I take it that you two know each other.”

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