Chapter 53 Advanced Nighthawk

After the son of the grand duke said these words, there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.

He was waiting for Jason's questioning.

He believed that Jason would ask, and in the face of the matter of the 'Cursed Son', everyone would ask, because they were afraid.

But to the disappointment of the prince's son, Jason just stood there with such a calm expression, looking at him coldly.

After a full three to five seconds, the son of the grand duke couldn't help it.

"Aren't you afraid?"

he asked.

"Fear of what?"

Jason asked back.

"Gerald is the 'son of the curse'!"

"It's a monster that everyone is afraid of and brings disaster to the surrounding!"

"Aren't you worried?"

"Or……"

"You don't know what 'Child of the Damned' stands for?"

The prince's son asked curiously.

It was the first time he had seen someone who was unmoved in the face of the 'Son of the Damned'.

So much so that he suspected Jason's ignorance.

Although in a sense, it is not wrong.

But Jason just happened to know about the so-called "son of the curse", he had heard Little Lid's story.

"Bringing blood to relatives."

"Bring death to a friend."

"Bring disaster to the surroundings."

Jason said slowly, and the son of the grand duke nodded again and again.

Then, Jason's tone rose involuntarily.

"Then what happened?"

"Gerald is Gerrard,

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It doesn't matter if he is the 'son of the curse'. "

"And, you mean monster?"

Jason's body leaned forward slightly, and the moonlight shone from behind him. The shadow of the tall body directly shrouded the son of the eldest son. Jason split his mouth, revealing the white teeth that made the son of the eldest son tremble.

He said word by word:

"exactly……"

"I'm a monster too."

The Grand Duke's son took a step back subconsciously.

When he reacted and was about to step forward again, Jason stood up straight again and pointed to the outside of the holiday cabin.

The Archduke's Son stared at Jason.

Seems to want to see if Jason is lying.

Finally, the archduke's son shrugged.

What does Jason have to do with him telling lies or not?

As long as his sister is okay, everything will be okay.

As for Gerald and Jason Cousins?

Nothing to do with him.

Turning around, the grand duke's son was about to leave the holiday cottage, his footsteps relaxed and happy.

He had thought for a while that he would appease his sister first, and then go to celebrate.

The sister is not married.

that is really good.

Somewhat excited, the son of the grand duke was about to hum.

However, immediately, the son of the grand duke stiffened.

He saw Lied, the old housekeeper.

The old butler looked at him with a gloomy face.

"Good evening, Steward Reed."

The prince's son greeted him with a slightly stiff face.

"Good evening, Lord Kla."

"You assured me earlier that you would not leave 111 Durham Street at will until the investigation is over."

The old butler spoke meticulously.

"Yes, I just..."

"Also, you not only disturbed Master Jason's rest, but also slandered Master Gerald. I think I need to request an emergency communication from the Archduke 'Yanbao' to inform that Archduke of everything here."

The old butler interrupted the words of the son of the grand duke, and no longer gave the other party a chance to speak.

Several were seen as appearing around the other party, ignoring the appearance of the other party trying to explain, and 'surrounded' the other party and left the Coconut Grove Path.

Jason has seen it all.

No opening thoughts.

He is not familiar with the other party, and there is no need to help.

The old housekeeper turned to look at Jason standing in front of the holiday cabin, the gloom on his face had long since dissipated, and it turned into a warm, respectful smile.

"Master Jason, good night, rest early."

Having said that, the old butler bowed.

"it is good."

Jason nodded and returned to the room.

Looking at the closed door, the old butler stood for a moment before shaking his head slightly and sighing softly.

Lord Hans!

Hope your plans continue.

Not the worst outcome.

...

"That guy said Gerald was the 'son of the curse'?"

"What a badass."

In the room, Denise put the third snail collected into the wooden box, turned around and said to Jason.

The big-hearted Denise doesn't care at all about the so-called 'son of the curse'.

It only cares about the tone of the prince's son when he speaks.

It's annoying to have that tone.

"Butler Reed will handle that guy."

"go to bed now."

"Remember to wash your hands."

Jason patted Denise on the forehead.

"Oh~"

Denise turned around and walked upstairs. When she was about to go up the steps, Denise suddenly turned her head and asked, "Jason, am I a monster?"

Looking at Denise's serious eyes, Jason said coldly:

"Calculate!"

"You and Gerald are monsters."

"And I'm a monster of monsters."

"Because, I eat monsters."

Denise was stunned at first, and mist appeared in her eyes, but the next moment she became full of energy again. She waved her arms and said to Jason, "Good night~Jason~"

Then, there was the sound of bouncing upstairs.

"We are monsters~We are monsters~"

Denise's voice sounded out of tune.

"Don't jump up the stairs."

Jason shouted.

"I know~"

Denise replied, but nothing changed, including the out-of-tune voice.

However, soon, the hut became quiet.

Jason could clearly hear Denise's long breathing.

Do the dead need sleep?

Jason didn't think it was necessary before.

Denise broke this routine.

But Jason got used to it.

After all, this isn't the first time Denise has broken the rules.

Pushing open the door of the living room of the holiday cottage, Jason walked to the backyard.

The moonlight and stars shine here at night.

The sound of the waves in the distance, moving with the wind.

Jason looked up at the night sky, his eyes twinkling.

Bring blood to the family?

Bring death to a friend?

Maybe there is.

but,

That's just too weak!

Just be strong!

All the 'curses' are just jokes!

The words in front of me resurfaced——

[Night Watchman's advanced occupation 'Night Watchman' is being judged...]

[Meet the conditions, yes/no to spend 10 points of satiety and 1 point of excitement to complete the night watchman advanced? 】

...

"Yes."

Jason said in his heart.

Immediately, the consumption of satiety and the excitement of eating turned into a warm warm current that flowed out of the stomach and entered the heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

His heart started beating fast.

The branded words on the heart, representing [Protection from Evil] [Mist Hidden] and [Flashing Technique], began to flicker.

His blood circulated throughout his body with the beating of his heart.

Another strengthening of muscles, bones, and internal organs begins.

Jason's brain can clearly perceive all of this.

In his eyes, was the deep night.

After vicissitudes of life

eternal.

[In the advanced night watchman of the night watchman...]

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