Brazenness Tames the Workaholic Trash

XVII

Ron let out a suffering sigh after seeing his own son's love life as cold as winter, as still a glass, as uselessly without any romance as their puppy young master late-blooming legend.

Eruhaben growled, "I thought it was only about the unlucky bastard... there's another frustrating couple in the duchy."

Fredo, "honestly, what's wrong with the young people in this duchy. They're all socially and emotionally constipated."

Cale who had been listening to the Granddaddies said, "why not make them work it together?"

Ron looked viciously saintly at him. Damn that smile. it's scarier than the usual benign smile when this old coot is handing him lemon tea. Eruhaben hums in agreement while Fredo smirks and said, "to think that my dense son would – I mean – say that of all people in this place."

"Just what do you think of me?"

"unlucky bastard."

"dense son."

"my son of bitch master who lost his bitching." Ron honestly replied.

Eruhaben smirks while Fredo laughs in his seat.

Cale just frowns at them.

"well... we were able to work things out with unlucky bastard, why not work out things for Vicross," Eruhaben suggested while coolly sipping his tea.

Cale, "work things out for me?"

"who do you think spread the rumors that sent that red knight to deviation? And the romantic scenes of your love story from the start?" Fredo asked.

Cale shuddered at them and said, "you old men are enjoying this."

Ron smiled at Cale, "of course... we're roaring for little beans running around the duchy... so pardon us if we're a bit impatient... you should build up your stamina now, My Lord... for the sake of my little masters."

Wow... that just sounded so wrong. They're more excited for grandbabies than them – who is supposed to be planning things out. Cale just ignored them to the best of his abilities and listened to their scary grandpa – grandbabies plans for the future.

Well, it will look beautiful if a redhead or blonde-head toddler is running around in the duchy. Coupled with his silver, red, and soon black-haired kid, it'll be the most wonderful sight that will exist.

It would be good if his kids would look after their mother...

Wait... what? Cale shuddered at the thought. He's already visualizing things that are not supposed to happen for now.

However...

When he looked up, four vicious old men are grinning like devils at him. Their grins were quite angelic but that of a devil. "what are you looking for?" he cautiously asked.

"you're thinking of something..." Deruth laughs and said, "it will be good if your children will resemble my daughter-in-law! That would be the best!"

Eruhaben seconded, "unlike this unlucky bastard's personality... the gal's personality would be good."

Fredo, "I wonder who the children will like the most?"

All of the grandaddies broke Cale's magnificent imagination with that conversation.

Deruth, "of course, it's me... I'm the grandfather..."

Fredo, "how shameless... the children will like me more... I'm the cool vampire daddy of all times."

Eruhaben added to the twist, "bah... you think your old appearance would make them like you?" flaunts his beauty. He's the actual grandpa who looked younger than any of them.