Let Me Bestow My Teachings 2

William had been the Chosen One from the moment he became self-aware.

Being the Chosen One was virtually the same as William Artin’s existence itself.

“I am the Chosen One. I am the Chosen One.”

William recalled Theodore Skyroad, no, his twin brother Theodore Artin, whom he had seen today.

After 11 years, it was hardly a reunion as he didn’t even know Theodore’s face well.

Of course, that was natural.

His twin brother, who dared to outrank him in House Artin despite being the Chosen One, felt trivial even in childhood.

And since everyone in the family treated him as if he didn’t exist, he naturally didn’t even think to ridicule him.

Therefore, he had only seen Theodore’s face in passing, and even then, he didn’t pay attention to the extent that he didn’t even properly make eye contact.

He did have memories of seeing him at ages 6 and 9, but even then, he ignored him without the slightest interest, dismissing the sight of him in a miserable state, not even properly dressed.

‘I should have killed him somehow back then!’

William had not the slightest affection for his twin brother.

There was no bond of blood.

For William Artin, the existence of Theodore Artin was nothing more than a robber trying to steal the position of the Chosen One.

From the beginning, the fact that the Chosen One might not be himself but Theodore was not an important fact to him.

No, such a thing should not have existed in the first place.

The Chosen One was the prophesied hero who would bring salvation from the end of the world, but William deliberately avoided thinking in that direction.

‘I don’t need a world where I’m not the Chosen One.’

Even if such thoughts crossed his mind, he would have easily dismissed them with this thought.

Whatever apocalypse might come in the future, for him, the revelation that he was not the Chosen One would be nothing short of the apocalypse itself.

“If I just kill him, everything will return to normal.”

Having returned to the mansion, William realized that the Duke and Duchess of Artin had met Theodore.

He couldn’t help but know, having overheard the conversation of Ceres sobbing about seeing Theodore and Elliot comforting her, saying that the son of House Skyroad was not their child.

Through their conversation, William realized that while they had met Theodore, they had not noticed that his identity was Theodore Artin.

‘Mom might intuitively think he’s Theodore, but since she clearly isn’t certain, there’s no doubt.’

That was an opportunity.

Theodore was clearly behaving arrogantly, relying on that overwhelming power he had warned about.

Therefore, he would be quietly not revealing his identity as Theodore Artin and the power he possessed, and not doing anything to damage his reputation as the Chosen One.

‘Making time flow 1000 times slower. I have to acknowledge that terrifying power. But if I kill him before he can use that power, it should work.’

William, who was thinking of killing his own brother without hesitation, smiled sinisterly without the slightest twinge of conscience.

“Hehe, come to think of it, Yuria Arsein. That woman was really to die for.”

Although William had formed promiscuous relationships with numerous women in the Britannia Empire, he had never seen a beauty like Yuria.

They said she was the greatest beauty in the Arcan Empire, and her appearance, which he had actually seen, was beyond imagination.

Her pure, slightly haughty yet cute and docile impression radiated various charms, and her breasts, so large they couldn’t be fully grasped with one hand, looked vividly large and elastic even visible through her T-shirt.

In addition, the snow-white thighs and slender legs revealed beneath the seemingly simple black leather hot pants boasted breathtakingly perfect lines.

“That woman would be amazing, moaning in bed. Damn! He dared to have such a woman as his fiancée.”

There was one more reason to kill Theodore Artin.

William thought so, fueling his hatred for his twin brother.

‘I am the Chosen One. I am the Chosen One! So, you’re just an obstacle! Theodore, I’ll make you pay for the sin of daring to interfere with the Chosen One!’

And he would soon make Yuria Arsein lie beneath him, wailing lustfully.

Such a woman was exactly the kind that suited him, the Chosen One.

‘Hehe, it was good to establish connections.’

William had established connections with all sorts of criminal organizations operating in the shadows.

His reputation as the Chosen One had the power to make even criminal organizations in the underworld unable to treat him carelessly, and on top of that, though overshadowed by his ruffian behavior, he was naturally among the outstanding peers with little effort.

Even with casual sword swinging, he had the skill to be ranked second in the Swordsmanship Department of Minst Academy.

He lived arrogantly, thinking this was naturally his innate talent for being the Chosen One, and made little effort.

Thanks to this, he had some power to protect himself when contacting underworld forces, and when combined with the power of telekinesis, it was very easy to prove that he was the Chosen One.

In this way, numerous underworld criminal organizations were now connected to him and following his orders.

“I need to go out for a while.”

It would be more effective to meet and talk directly than to contact through something like a communication device.

Thinking this, William was about to go out when he coincidentally ran into his younger sister, Reina.

“Ah.”

Reina seemed slightly disconcerted, perhaps not having expected to run into him in the corridor.

“Tsk.”

Clicking his tongue slightly at Reina, who seemed to avoid him, William stopped and said to her:

“Hey, Reina. Don’t you greet your brother when he’s passing by?”

“…Hello, brother.”

Reina greeted him politely.

“Tsk, yeah, yeah.”

William clicked his tongue.

‘I’m too merciful for my own good.’

If it had been someone else behaving like that, he would have made them realize their place. But because she was his younger sister, he was being generous.

Thinking like this, William marveled at his own mercy as he was about to go out.

“Young lord, the Duke said you shouldn’t go out.”

The knights blocked him on his way.

Duke Artin had issued an order prohibiting his departure to prevent him from causing any more trouble like today.

“Are you disrespecting me, the Chosen One!”

William burst into great anger.

Even normally, if such a thing happened, he would have been angry, but he wouldn’t have been as intensely angry as now.

It was because the existence of his twin brother, Theodore, who pointed out that he was not the real Chosen One, made him anxious.

Although he knew it couldn’t be true, the knights’ actions now seemed to him like they were ignoring him, knowing that he was not the real Chosen One.

“Ugh!”

“Argh!”

The knights who blocked his way were slammed against the wall by the telekinetic force William emitted.

Breathing heavily and expressing his anger, William ran straight outside.

After leaving the Artin mansion, he immediately headed to the branch of an assassin organization called <Visitors of the Dark Moonlight> located within the Artin duchy.

William, who already knew the location well from his exchanges with the organization, had visited this place several times.

“Welcome, young lord.”

Although it was disguised as an ordinary tavern, everyone here, whether guests or workers, immediately recognized William and greeted him.

They were all members of the <Visitors of the Dark Moonlight> organization.

And they were subordinates that William could comfortably command.

“Yes.”

Even the most notorious organization in the Britannia Empire eventually bowed before the heir of House Artin, whose reputation was enhanced by being the Chosen One.

Feeling satisfied with this fact, William treated them like his personal army, giving orders, and they faithfully followed.

“Is the branch manager below?”

“Yes, young lord. I will guide you.”

The organization member politely guided William to a passage hidden in the floor that led to the underground. And William, as if familiar with it, followed behind him as he led the way, and after a while, when William arrived at the destination, he went through the door that the organization member opened for him.

“Welcome, Lord William.”

The branch manager in charge of the Artin duchy branch approached William, knelt politely, and bowed his head.

“Yes, since I’ve made the trip in person, you understand?”

“Yes. I will prepare the best forces.”

“Good. You indeed have good sense. Everyone in our house has no sense, tsk tsk.”

William, clicking his tongue as he recalled the knights of House Artin and Reina, soon smiled sinisterly and said:

“You know that a man named Theodore Skyroad and a woman named Yuria Arsein from the Arcan Empire arrived today, right?”

“Ah, yes. I know.”

Anxiety settled on the branch manager’s face. But William didn’t care about his circumstances.

“Eliminate Theodore Skyroad immediately. If he is not eliminated, the world will face the apocalypse.”

“What?”

“And Yuria Arsein! Capture that woman alive and bring her to me. Hehe~ Make sure to bring her without causing any damage.”

William’s eyes were flashing with killing intent and desire.

For the branch manager, this was naturally a terrifying matter.

‘Not just anyone, but the exchange students from the Arcan Empire… and the heir of House Skyroad and the eldest daughter of House Arsein at that?!’

William said to the branch manager:

“Yes. And Theodore Skyroad, that guy is definitely a demon trying to destroy the world. So he will try to create confusion by using a face that resembles mine, so don’t be swayed and kill him quickly and decisively. He has terrifying demonic powers, so never let your guard down.”

“Ah, I understand.”

As the branch manager, he had no choice but to follow.

If he went against William, their organization would not survive even within the underworld.

For them, who had aggressively expanded under the pretext of being an organization that followed the <Chosen One> and had suppressed the resistance of many other organizations, there was no choice.

“Hehehe, yes. This is right.”

William sincerely looked forward to the sight of Theodore, who would soon be killed by assassins.

There would be nothing to make him anxious anymore.

‘Theodore, I’ll make you realize the fitting end for opposing me, the real Chosen One. I don’t need a brother, and let me bestow the teaching that your existence should absolutely not be.’

The branch manager, seeing William with killing intent, desire, and even madness, thought that it was a fatal mistake for his organization to have become his subordinate.

‘If I had known he was this crazy, I would never have joined hands with him! The boss made a mistake.’

But now, he could only follow.

It was clear that the name of the Britannia Empire would fall to the bottom, and it was certain that an international issue would arise, but that was the realm of politicians. The branch manager had no choice but to follow William’s orders.

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The assassins prioritized the assassination of their target, Theodore Skyroad.

But they were quickly subdued, not even realizing that this was a fatal mistake.

“You acted immediately as expected, William.”

Theodore, who had made time flow 1000 times slower, coldly sneered at William who had sent these assassins, looking at the assassins standing in front of him moving slowly.

“And the method was too simple and amateurish.”

And it seemed like it was time to bestow teachings upon his foolish former twin brother again, following the afternoon.