I, Hildegarde, the second princess of the Kingdom of Bemes, thought that my fate was worse than I thought.

    The second princess, the youngest daughter who is cherished in the large kingdom of Bemes, with a population of over 10 million.

    It would be nice to live a very affluent life that other noble ladies would not envy at all, and just happily embroider and enjoy tea parties and sips until she gets married.

    Even if he was aiming for the throne, he was already in great conflict with the 1st and 2nd princes.

    Even though it was the life he chose, it was more difficult than he thought.

    “Cas. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you again. Are you doing well now? .”

    Shiny silver hair as if sprinkled with jewel powder, eyes as clear as a winter lake.

    Hildegarde di Bartolme, a beautiful northern beauty wearing a beautifully decorated quasi-knightly uniform and giving off a strong yet frail appearance, lightly complained about her situation and thought about Cass.

    Cass. It was the name of a truly regretful person.

    Whenever I thought of Cass, my big heart was filled with regret and I felt sick.

    “When I think about it, my life has completely changed because of Cass. Rather than dreaming of becoming a man’s bride, Cass made her want to aim for the throne and become a queen.”

    Hilde sat in the carriage, leisurely watching the scenery inside Bemes Academy, and muttered Cass’ name.

    Cass played a huge role in making him choose the brave path of fighting for the throne with his brothers.

    Cass taught her, at a very young age, the path that the people and the country should take, trying to figure things out like a child.

    The Southern Grand Duke was a powerful collateral of the king, so even though he was an illegitimate son, Kass was able to meet more people than he expected.

    All of the unique teachings about politics and administration that Cass suddenly came up with began when he was seven years old.

    Cass wondered what was so fun about talking to the young royal.

    He talked about all the thoughts and plans he had in mind.

    The five-year plan for centralization, bureaucracy, and state-led economic development that Cass had been talking about for three years was still shocking.

    Even universal democracy and power-monopoly Yushin reform?

    It was an advanced and radical idea that was incomparable with today’s politics, which establishes a bilateral vassal relationship in which one receives compensation for one’s loyalty to the king.

    However, the enormous efficiency that comes from a structure that is more shocking than the old imperial administration when the Platinum Empire was alive a thousand years ago.

    Young Hilde was taught by Cass through the many teachings she tried to teach her through her young mouth.

    When I was young, I dreamed of a Yushin coup to overthrow my father, a foolish king.

    Now she has grown into a beautiful monarch with cool-headed charisma who confidently dreams of an absolute monarchy.

    “Cas. It’s really amazing. And I’m so sorry. Because I still can’t help you… … .”

    Hilde still misses Cass and feels sorry. The bridge of my nose suddenly became cold and the corners of my eyes trembled.

    Tears did not flow down as easily as when I was a child, from my already frozen, icy face.

    When his teacher and advisor, Cass, became a traitor due to the sudden rebellion of his father, the Southern Grand Duke Philamore. My younger self really couldn’t do anything.

    Because I tried to talk to him for no reason, I got hit hard on the face by his father, King Delmond.

    At that time, Hilde was only a canary in King Wu’s cage, a pawn for a future arranged marriage.

    “Cas. Are you still doing well? ? Have the children of my subordinates been of some help to your life?”

    Hilde thought about Cass, who had suddenly become a prisoner at Bemes Academy due to the decision of the right king, Delmond.

    Since he hinted that he was asking his trusted subordinates to take care of Cass, it would be nice if his subordinates’ children could give Cass some breathing room at the academy.

    In fact, it would be even better if we became friends.

    But I haven’t heard any rumors that Cass has any friends.

    But… The children of Hilde’s trusted subordinates who asked Cass to be her resting friends… After all, they were all children of bureaucrats.

    Hilde was immersed in bureaucracy due to Cass’s influence, so in a way, it was a natural result.

    So, even if the father, a bureaucrat, directly told his children to take care of Cass after hearing a request from their boss, Hilde.

    For the weak students of the Department of Public Administration who were the children of bureaucrats, the fists and clubs of the bullies and Iljin beating up Cass were even more frightening.

    Therefore, naturally, Cass was completely neglected in Hilde’s friend-making project.

    However, since Hilde was a noble royal and bureaucrats who were busy working overtime, they did not notice their children’s negligence at all!

    So Cass suffered endlessly next to Hilde’s completely idle friend-making project.

    “Cas. Every time we meet, he spews derogatory words and says extremely hateful things. This is unintentional, so please be patient. Please don’t forget the little consideration I did for you.”

    Hilde thought about the encounters one by one after the treason incident, which turned into a difference in status with her, a member of the royal family, after Cass became a traitor by association.

    I still remember your face when I met Cass, who had been tormented by imprisonment for the first time in a long time, and shouted out loud, “dirty”, “disgusting”, “you are a traitor!”.

    It was a vain and empty expression, an expression that had lost half of itself in an instant.

    Was this the face of a defeated soldier who lost his best friend, his last hold on? It was really dark.

    So much so that I want to look away.

    At that time, I was really young and spoke very rudely.

    I was confused and felt a very slight sense of betrayal.

    Even though I already knew from Cass’s teachings that rebellion was not young Cass’s sin at all.

    After that, whenever we met, he only spewed hate and harsh words.

    As a noble princess, she quietly screams that she is sorry on the inside, but on the outside, she is extremely angry at the traitor.

    After coming to the academy, whenever we met by chance or through official duties at the academy, I would spit out extremely degrading words with disgust or show extreme disregard.

    He hoped that Cass would understand the considerations he gave to making friends.

    I hurt you a lot.

    “Cas. I wish you wouldn’t meet me today. It would be nice to just see it from afar for a little while… … . I miss you Cass.”

    Thinking of the simple Cass who had become the weight of conscience in her heart, Hildegard got on the carriage and slowly moved to the main hall where the hero selection ceremony would be held.

    However, Hilde still did not know that most of her non-consideration did not actually go to Cass.

    The princess sends mercy to a traitor? This is just empty money! I have to eat it!

    How can you overcome a gang of thugs and become a friendly person to Cass, a traitor? Besides, you want us to be friends? father! My father doesn’t know much about the academy!

    Ho Ho. Are you asking Cass to teach you? Princess? hmm… Are you talking about humiliating yourself to the point of misery? I’m confused as to how to accept this since Princess Hilde is someone who is reserved with her words. Since he is a traitor, he should be severely punished, right?

    The guilty heart of the beautiful princess with cold charisma could not reach the unforgiven traitor at all.

    ****

    “Are you really Cass?”

    “Hmm? Is it Leonhard? What’s going on?”

    I was about to enter the main auditorium when an overly bright Leonhard Dietrich spoke to me.

    It’s so dirty that you’re decked out in bright gold.

    It was not a semi-knightly uniform, but a semi-golden uniform.

    “Hmm… !”

    “?”

    what? What about this golden trash? Why are you frowning and looking at every part of my face again?

    Tough?

    “Was the rumor true? … .”

    “… … ?”

    “You made a contract with the devil! Cass!”

    “Damn.”

    I reflexively let out a short curse.

    Fuck, this bastard speaks just like the tasteful saint, Light Years Ceres.

    Ceres, take your unrequited love you love.

    My mouth is itching to see the connection between you and the child.

    Before I throw an even harsher curse in my face.

    “That’s vulgar. I can’t believe you started swearing right away.”

    “You say to your face that you have made a contract with the devil, but do you have to stay like a borrowed bag?”

    “Is this a farmer’s joke? I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”

    Damn. Leon, who came from a commoner background, is talking like he’s from a noble family.

    He was handsome, but whenever he opened his mouth, he only incited anger.

    “This is a compilation of rumors I just heard, but there is truth to the story that they really made a contract with the devil.”

    “If a defeated man who couldn’t catch Bella desperately leaving suddenly won a duel with a sword and his appearance changed so shockingly, then the contract with the devil is definitely a basis.”

    “Leon. Do you really think so? Well, it looks so devilish!”

    Bella fuck you. Leon secretly licks your lips briefly, narrows your eyes, and doesn’t blink.

    Did anyone spray the ball?

    Cass just wished that someone would sew their mouths together.

    However, after seeing Cass’ handsome face and confident aura up close, Leon naturally felt an inferiority complex in his heart and did not stop speaking.

    “What are you planning to do with the holy relic?! Cass! Your face has changed beyond recognition, but your rotten heart, as black as a criminal’s anklet, has not changed!”

    “Leon. Are you sure you’re starting a fight now? Why are they insulting me and calling me a devil pact even though the Hellian Church has a strong anti-war system?”

    “Fighting! Have reasonable doubts! This person, the next Holy Warrior, himself is kind!”

    Damn it, this was a complete nuisance.

    I really need to give these bastards a shout out.

    “Well, let’s just ask a few questions.”

    “What is it?”

    “How many of these do you see?”

    I turned to him with the back of his hand, stretched out all the fingers of my right hand, and asked.

    “Five fingers showing the back of the hand. What are you doing now?”

    “Oh! He has such great insight that he was able to figure out my hidden nature that I didn’t even know about! As expected, it’s amazing!”

    “As a prosecutor who will soon reach his peak, I see everything accurately! No matter what hand tricks you do!”

    “Then how many of these are there?”

    “Three!”

    I folded the thumb and index finger of my right hand. So there are a total of three fingers spread out.

    “Then what is this?”

    “One!”

    I folded the ring and pinky fingers of my right hand additionally. So only one middle finger remains… One big piece of shit.

    Standing alone and proudly with the back of my hand pointed at the guy, I swung my middle finger at the guy.

    “Fuck you. fuck you. You bastard with a sprained eye.”

    “Casnom!!! How dare you make a joke!”

    “Fuck, he’s a self-proclaimed genius super-handsome prosecutor who knows all my hand tricks! Then throw your blue eye beads on the floor, which are not suitable for a blind swordsman!”

    “Cas! My guy really!”

    “Hee hee. They say shit. Fuck.”

    Leon, a barbarian medieval man who was fooled by Cass’ hand trick(?), retaliated.

    Leon’s lover, Bella, was just grinning and saying that it was shit.

    The situation was close to an emergency.

    The sacred warrior selection ceremony was just around the corner, but a bloody situation could have occurred.

    “Cas. Stop acting like a vulgar clown. and Leonhard Dietrich. Where is this place that does not hesitate to doubt the abilities of the Hellenistic Church? Are you ignoring the denomination’s fresh confrontation policy?”

    “… … !”

    It felt like a gust of cold wind had suddenly come through.

    Dressed in semi-knightly attire with a dignified posture,

    A third-year student in Academy S class and the student council president of Bemes Academy.

    Hildegarde di Bartolme, the Ice Princess of the Kingdom of Bemes, has appeared.

    It’s been a while since I last saw that bitch, and she was still as cold-blooded as ice.

    Cass looked at Hildegarde who appeared.

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