My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character!

"Mother, how long are you back for this time?" Estelia asked her mother when dinner ended.

"The Upper Realm has been quite chaotic recently, but I don't think anything bad will happen if I don't return for a week."

"Chaotic? What do you mean?" Even Lysander looked surprised, hearing his wife mention something that she hadn't even told him yet. "Is it dangerous for you?"

"There seems to be a massive power struggle in the Temple of Light. Their leader died suddenly, and all the heirs are fighting for the position. They have also dragged nearby forces into their mess, so the entire continent is unstable recently."

"Isn't the Temple of Light a significant force in the Upper Realm? How did their leader die? If it's not safe for you there, maybe you should stay here longer."

"If I returned now, who would take care of the girls? The Sect that I established in the Upper Realm might not be the strongest force, but it has its own place. I can't abandon it."

"Also, the conflict isn't bad enough. It's limited to the central region for now, so there's nothing to worry about."

The woman seemed carefree as she talked about some very serious things. Most of those things, Estelia couldn't understand. It should've been the same case for Eren, but surprisingly, he was able to understand what this woman was saying.

The guest that came from the Upper Realm had been killed by him. When he replaced the soul of that young man, he had read his memories, which had inspired him to do something like this.

Just as Trisa had said, there was an organization called the Temple of Light in the central region of the Upper Realm, at least the one that the boy had come from.

He was surprised to find out that the woman also came from the same Upper Realm, a coincidence that left him quite intrigued.

The boy had come from a family that was also established in the Central Region, a place where major forces of the Upper Realm resided. It was the place where gods gathered and demons roamed.

Even though the woman had said that she had established a sect farther from the Central Region, that in itself was an achievement. She was a god, and there could be many people in the Sect, with each being as strong as Lysander.

It was not wrong to say that the woman had her own army. Knowing that, every time Eren looked at her, he could see how terrifying that woman and this family actually were.

It also made him understand why Lysander truly didn't care about the portal stone in the first place. His wife ruled over a sect in the Upper Realm. If he wanted, he could have her take him there any time.

The other Primordial Demons thought that they were in a fight against Lysander, but they didn't realize that Lysander himself was administering the fight. He was never in the competition.

Eren grabbed his head, struggling to control the chaotic waves in his heart. Just what kind of family had he become a part of? It was truly too frightening.

If Lysander was like a mediaeval sword that could slice a person in a single strike, then the woman was a rocket launcher. And now, he had become a part of this crazy family and they even had expectations from him.

It was fine if he could become their son in law, but what if he failed? Even if he didn't quite like this feeling, he knew that he didn't have a choice in the matter.

His gaze shifted to Estelia, who was his last hope. Moreover, she wasn't bad looking either, so he couldn't complain. If anything, she was very charming.

'Will they kill me if they find out that I already have a few...' He didn't complete his thoughts. This was one question that he didn't want an answer to.

He didn't even want to test that response. Before telling them about his true life and the women that were waiting for him, he had to become strong enough to protect himself.

Fortunately, he still had some time. Moreover, now he also had a pawn, waiting for him in the upper realm, arranging a place for him when he was to arrive there.

As for the Temple of Light, he didn't think much about it. It was a major force, comparable to that boy's family. But there was nothing beyond that in the boy's memories.

Other than the people of Temple of Light, no outsider had even seen the lord of the temple. All they knew was that the Temple Lord used to be a woman and she had suddenly died recently.

The fate of the temple lord had nothing to do with him. Or so he thought, as he thought about his future that looked to be in shambles in front of this family.

After the dinner, Trisa told Eren to accompany her for a walk. Although her husband showed some jealousy, it was only minor.

The jealousy wasn't because he thought his wife might have a romantic interest in Eren. It was only because his wife had returned after a long time and she hadn't spent much time with him.

He was jealous of Eren, who was able to spend time with her, that he wanted to spend.

"Are you scared of me?" After a few seconds of walking, Trisa asked.

"Why would I be scared of mother in law?" Eren answered, not showing much reaction, even though deep down he agreed.

"I am sorry. I couldn't hide the killing intent when you talked about going to Earth. I'm sure you noticed that killing intent. It must have shocked you, but you didn't say anything about it."

Eren maintained his silence. He wanted to ask her the reason behind that killing intent, but he didn't want to talk about Earth with her.

"Don't you want to ask me why my reaction was so extreme?" Seeing Eren's silence, the woman asked herself.