Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 433:Even Grandchildren Give Rewards

Months passed quietly, and within Blank Estate new life began blooming one after another.

The peaceful halls that once echoed with political discussions and military planning were now filled with cries of newborn children and hurried footsteps of servants carrying warm water, blankets, and dicine.

Ethan stood near the balcony when the familiar system notification appeared before his eyes.

[Detected birth of host's child.]

[The child is born with C-rank warrior potential.]

[Reward: Gift ×1]

[The child is born with B-rank warrior potential.]

[Reward: Gift ×1]

[The Child is born with B-rank warrior and B-rank Mage potential.]

[Reward: Gift ×1]

Ethan released a slow breath.

Two sons and one daughter had been born.

Honestly, it was not surprising. The new wives possessed relatively lower cultivation ranks compared to his earlier partners, so the children's talents falling within normal expectations did not shock him.

Still, every birth filled the estate with warmth.

Servants celebrated quietly, and gifts continued arriving from allied nobles who wished to maintain good relations with House Blank.

However, today Ethan's attention was focused elsewhere cause it wasn't his ti rather his son.

Soone far more nervous than him walked restlessly across the corridor.

Herion.

He paced back and forth endlessly, his hands clasped behind his head while anxiety completely took over his usually carefree expression.

"Father, will it be alright?" Herion asked again.

Before Ethan could reply, Herion turned once more.

"Father, what if sothing happens?"

Ethan sighed deeply.

The scene felt painfully familiar.

Once upon a ti, he himself had behaved exactly the sa outside the delivery room.

He stepped forward and placed a firm hand on Herion's shoulder.

"Don't worry. We have experienced experts inside. They will do their job well," Ethan said calmly.

He paused before adding reassuringly,

"Your mother is also there."

Herion nodded, but his legs still refused to stay still.

Monts later—

Sophia's loud voice echoed from inside the chamber.

"It's a daughter!"

Before anyone could react, Herion rushed forward exactly like Ethan once had and burst through the door without permission.

The elders outside imdiately laughed.

People truly said children followed their parents' footsteps.

Ethan shook his head helplessly before walking inside at a calr pace.

Inside the room, warmth filled the air. Soft light illuminated the resting mother while healers carefully stepped aside.

Herion stood beside the bed looking completely stunned, as if his brain had stopped working.

Ethan quietly moved closer and gently picked up the newborn.

The baby girl had soft whitish hair and beautiful purple eyes that shimred faintly under the light.

Ethan blinked in surprise.

Purple eyes had never appeared in their bloodline before.

As he held his granddaughter, an unfamiliar feeling rose inside his chest.

When he held his own children, he felt responsibility and determination.

But this…

This felt softer.

More fragile.

A strange paternal instinct mixed with pride filled him, making his grip instinctively gentler.

At that exact mont—

[Detected birth of host Grand Child.]

[The child is born with F rank potential.]

[Reward*1]

Ethan froze slightly.

I can even gain rewards from the subsequent generation?

The system responded imdiately.

[Yes host, but the reward will be greatly diminished the more generations apart it is.]

Ethan nodded silently.

Even if it was only a small gain, a drop of enhancent was still valuable.

anwhile, Herion finally recovered from his shock and carefully took his daughter into his arms.

Then—

He began laughing uncontrollably.

"Hehe… so she is my daughter…"

His eyes sparkled with pure happiness.

"Such a good girl… I love her looks… I want to sing a lullaby."

Sophia slowly leaned toward Ethan and whispered,

"Ethan… your son is going crazy."

Ethan imdiately frowned.

"What do you an my son? Isn't he your son too?"

Sophia waved her hand impatiently.

"Whatever. Go and do sothing."

Ethan opened his mouth to respond, but when he saw Herion smiling foolishly while rocking the baby carefully, he stopped.

Instead, he smiled faintly.

So monts should not be interrupted.

After several peaceful days of rest and celebration, Ethan finally returned to his study and opened the system rewards.

He first checked the reward obtained from his granddaughter.

[DING]

[You have gained one year of Knight Insight.]

[F rank potential potion ×2]

Ethan blinked.

"Sheesh… that's quite low," he muttered.

Still, he quickly calculated its value.

"These can help ordinary soldiers break through and reach the beginner stage."

For large armies, even such small improvents could change battlefield outcos.

Satisfied, he moved toward the main rewards obtained from his newborn children.

The air grew slightly tense as the next notification appeared.

[DING]

Ethan leaned forward slightly.

Unlike before, these rewards carried far greater expectations.

[DING]

[You have gained 300 years of Knight Insight.]

[You have gained 100 years of Mage Insight.]

[B rank breakthrough potion ×2]

[C rank warrior potential potion ×3]

[B rank Mage potential potion ×1]

[Draconic Bloodline Potion ×2]

[C rank Sword Technique.]

Ethan stood silently inside his study as the system notifications slowly faded before his eyes. Golden light flickered faintly around him while waves of accumulated knowledge settled deep within his mind.

Three hundred years of Knight Insight did not arrive gently.

mories that were not his own flowed through his consciousness. Countless battles, refined movents, perfected strikes, and combat understanding rged together. His breathing slowed instinctively as his body adjusted to the sudden growth.

Soon after, streams of magical comprehension followed.

Runic circulation, mana compression, elental balance, and casting efficiency surfaced naturally as if he had personally spent centuries studying them.

Ethan exhaled slowly.

"The reward isn't as great as before," he muttered to himself, though his expression remained satisfied.

Even if the gains were smaller compared to earlier rewards, they were still extrely valuable.

More importantly, these rewards were no longer ant only for him.

They were ant for his people.

He picked up several potion vials resting on the table and examined them carefully.

"With this," he said thoughtfully, "the children and troops can grow stronger."

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