Chapter 360 - Fury in the Heart (2/2)

Only the lights in the corridor below were still on, illuminating the way home for the late arrivals.

Berrien walked along the small path that led to the house. In front of him was his home, but even though he had already left for the past several months, he didn’t feel like going home at all. If not for the fact that there was someone in his family that he cared about, Berrien would probably not even take a step into this house.

He pushed open the door and entered the dark hall. Berrien walked past the hall familiarly, going around the hall to his room.

He could also be considered to be one of the owners of this house, but Berrien’s room was right next to the servants. Pushing the door open, the strong smell of alcohol wafted out. Berrien frowned, before he could even turn on the light, something hurtled towards him from the darkness.

Berrien reached his hands out to grab it, and when it was cold to the touch, a few drops of liquid splashed onto his hands. He expressionlessly turned on the light in his room, and without even looking at the room, he shouted towards it: “Arendt, before I make my move, get out of here!”

The room wasn’t big, about thirty square meters. To someone like Berrien, this kind of room was not suitable for his identity. The decorations in the room were very simple. The floor was a wooden floor with ‘Flower’ sharpened, and a punching bag hung in the middle. There was a table in the corner with several photographs on it. There was a single bed by the window, with only a thin blanket on it.

Generally speaking, this kind of room was alright, but regarding Berrien’s position in this family, he felt that it was a little shabby.

Berrien’s father was more or less a mid-class aristocrat in the Asgard, and had his own manor. The estate was planted with improved grapes for the purpose of brewing red wine. Berrien’s family’s main business was red wine, so their income could still be considered good. Only, Berrien’s position in the family wasn’t very high. His mother was born of a lowly background and was originally a maid. Only when his father got drunk and had sex with him did he officially become his wife due to his slightly attractive appearance.

It was not unusual for a man of nobility to have many wives. It was just that Berrien’s mother’s birth was not good, so he could not get the respect that he deserved. However, she was very smart. With her help in setting up the winery, the family’s income would increase every year, and they would be favored by their father. But after he gave birth to Berrien and his daughter Anna, Berrien’s mother passed away from illness.

Although his father still took care of Berrien and Anna, as they were the servants’ sons, he received a lot of supercilious looks. The biggest reason why Berrien was still staying in this home was because of his sister.

Right now, the young man who reeked of alcohol lying on his bed was called Arendt and was actually Berrien’s younger brother. It’s just that this Arendt doted on his father, and always bullied Berrien and Anna both in the open and in the dark. If not for Anna, with his temper, this so-called little brother would have already been killed by him.

At this moment, Arendt ignored Berrien’s murderous gaze and lazily spoke from the bed: “Big Brother Berrien, my good brother. You sure are impressive. As soon as you came back, you were invited to the grand banquet in the auditorium. I heard that it was a place only true nobles could visit. Very soon, Big Brother, you will become a great noble very soon, and then you will move out to live, right? “Speaking of which, you two are really thick-skinned. You’ve lived in my house for many years.”

“Your house?” Berrien sneered: “I don’t want to argue with you. Since I’m not angry, you’d better get lost!”

“What are you so proud of?”

Berrien’s disdainful expression angered Arendt, and the youth jumped down from the bed, walked to Berrien’s side and said with a gloomy face: “You two are just wretched people’s children, do you really want to be my siblings?”

Berrien’s face was cold, he did not say a word.

Arendt felt that it was boring and snorted from his nostrils as he walked towards the door drunkenly. But at the gate he stopped and snapped his fingers and said, “Oh, I forgot. Although he’s a slut’s child, Sister Anna’s place makes me feel really comfortable. I couldn’t believe it. So she was so active in bed. It was two different people compared to her usually quiet and gentle appearance. I suppose your mother was like that, and that’s why your father liked her. ”

Berrien had originally planned to ignore this brother, but after hearing these words, his entire body suddenly tensed up, and then he slowly relaxed. He raised his hand, with a wave of his hand, the door in front of Arendt suddenly opened automatically without any wind. Bang! The sound of the door shutting down startled Arendt, and then he realised that the lights in the room were flickering non-stop, and there were blue electric snakes jumping out of Berrien’s body.

Arendt suddenly remembered, although Berrien is the son of a bitch, he is also a stage 7 esper.

Berrien slowly turned around and enunciated each word clearly: “Now that I changed my mind, even if you want to scram, you won’t be able to.”

His face was calm, but his eyes were dancing with rage!