It goes without saying that Yvonne's future was either to die as a lone woman or by someone's influential side. At some point, as she matured further, Yvonne would choose a romantic relationship solely through the businesswoman's eyes.
All she cared about was herself.
She had a keen eye, and her reading of people was superb.
That wealthy lass also barely trusted her father and often imagined him using her in some arranged marriage. Thus, she became ruthless and so influential that her own father wouldn't dare let her go!
Reylin took out his phone and called his father.
"We come from the same families, but we are different. I am simple, but with a few loose screws, a man who bluntly does things, and she is a scheming bitch with more loose screws who comes out only after victory is confirmed. That still means shit if all I do is bombing up houses of those fucking morons while she works on the wider scale." Reylin said while his phone let out calling tunes.
He added, "But if we both work on the same project, we are on the same boat... And I can conquer her."
"Reylin? Haha! I saw that action. Splendid! No fear whatsoever. That's my son!" Reylin's father's voice rang out from the phone, and Reylin's face softened.
He put his phone to his ear and said, "That was nothing, father. There were a few bitches who called me William's wannabe, so I sang for them."
Reylin's father didn't fail to imagine the sound, to say nothing of hearing it. His lips curved up, and he leaned comfortably on his chair, "That's because you still aren't famous. Even now, that thread just reached a few thousand likes at most. The beginning was great, Reylin. Is that how you want to tread in that world?"
Listening to his father's laughter and questions, Reylin genuinely smiled and answered all his questions.
His goal was to become the perfect flame.
Bombs and fireworks, his weapons!
Reylin's father listened with a soft smile and cheered his son regardless of whatever goal he had.
Reylin asked, "What do you think about this game, father? Is there a future prospect in it?"
"If I tell you that we have introduced a few new clauses to the law just for this game alone, would that be enough to answer that question?" Reylin's father said thoughtfully.
"..."
"A lot of money will flow in and out of this game. We are all sure of it, and some even inferred that the worldwide votes will be decided upon the country's performance in the game. Even wars might be made here... Sounds ridiculous, but that's the future we are heading to..." Not everyone believed in that, but Reylin's father did.
And many advisers and people across the globe had the same thoughts.
It was just the first day, and yet the world took a significant change.
"Don't you want me to dominate the world? Like becoming a king or something?" Reylin asked, saying something similar to Yvonne's words.
Reylin's father just burst out laughing, "Reylin is the synonym of freedom. I have never forced any of you to tread on those paths, but your elder brothers did, and you all have made me proud regardless. I actually wanted everyone to be 'free' from responsibilities, but so far, you have been the only one, Reylin."
"That will change anyway," Reylin threw his eyes to the side, "Yvonne and I are on the same project now."
"Oh, Yvonne... I remember you blasting out thousands of fireworks at once after we visited their family... Haha, old times..." Reylin's father chuckled like an old man, but his following words sent shivers down on Reylin and Sebastian, "We will wear the Crown here as well. Undoubtedly."
"Haha! We all have loose screws, father! I can see all my brothers dropping their jobs for the game!" Reylin laughed, "If not wholly dropping the game, then integrating it with their daily lives. I want to see how it will develop!" Reylin burst out laughing, and so did his father.
The conversation ended slightly after.
Reylin flicked his fingers, "Sebastian. You will enter the game and focus on the royal family. I am under Blue Rose or whatever. You will find them easily."
"Yes, young master!" Sebastian bowed.
"Since you will be gone for most of the day, we need a new person to take care of the house. For a variety, hire some young maid." Reylin flicked his fingers for the last time before standing up.
All the conversations so far were beyond amazing, and Sebastian couldn't stop his curiosity, "What's the young master plan now?"
"My plan? Nothing changes. I am going to focus on my flames. But, I will add a variety to my life as well. That variety is women." Reylin yawned.
"Women? Ah! Young Master is going to learn how to conquer!" Sebastian nodded.
"Layla has an item quest which is S Ranked. She is the luckiest encounter so far, and I will not let her go. Might as well use the old and working method of winning her heart. Just confirm whether there's polygamy in another world for me." Reylin explained a little and added, "Relationships are like a business anyway. No one would want to work with the homeless guy as he has nothing."
"..."
"In a business, you work for a profit. In a relationship, there's more to it. You bear with your business partner, tolerate her and develop something called love. That emotion makes many blind and reckless, and since I've been breaking the rules for so long, I don't mind breaking more by being a little blind," Reylin chuckled and left the room to go to the bathroom. "A little because no one can tame me."
"Young Master! Do you think Yvonne will send nudes?" Sebastian asked after he caught up to Reylin.
He, as the butler, would prepare the bath, of course!
Reylin rolled his eyes, "No way she would do that. It would be akin to giving me means to blackmail her, you moron."