Ariel, who had been sick for two days due to a hangover, was training from the morning of the second day.

    I always had reading time with my book friend in the morning, but my book friend, who was hungover and knocked out, did not come to the library, so I started training in the morning.

    Crackling!

    Ah!

    As he took a large bite of the apple, black magical energy bloomed onto his palm.

    In the book, it is said that the characteristics of magical power are the same as innate temperament.

    Just as the color of magical power is the same as the color of hair, traits are also innate.

    Perhaps my characteristic was in the ‘current’ category.

    In the Middle Ages, handling ‘electricity’ may have been an enormous privilege, but it was a time when there were no products to use that electricity, and it seemed like it would not be able to use 1 million volts like Pikachu, so it would only be used as a means of attack. It was.

    ‘Where are you, Tesla and Edison?’

    I was sitting on a chair on the outskirts of the outdoor training ground and taking a break, thinking this nonsense.

    ‘hmm?’

    I saw a nobleman I had not seen heading towards the main castle.

    He had a butler who followed him, and his outfit was unusual, so at first glance he seemed to belong to a great nobleman.

    ‘Who is it?’

    A great noble passing by the training ground with an angry look on his face.

    Judging by his age, he seemed to be about the same age as my father, but as I carefully looked at his face, I was able to recall someone.

    ‘Deron Kelid?’

    He has blonde hair and similar facial features.

    But for what reason did his father come two days before the end of the Great Marriage?

    You never know.

    After shrugging my shoulders, I devoted myself to training again and ended the afternoon like that.

    and.

    ‘hmm?’

    As I was resting and drying my sweat under the languid sunlight, I saw another nobleman.

    Judging from his attire, he seemed to be one of the great nobles, and his appearance reminded me of someone else.

    ‘Blund?’

    what?

    In the morning, Deron’s father is heading to Bonbon, and in the afternoon, Blund’s father is heading to Bonbon.

    For what reason are the fathers of the candidates gathering ahead of the conclusion of the wedding ceremony?

    ‘then.’

    Just as I was about to go to dinner, I thought to myself that Kyle’s father, who had become a runaway ninja, was not coming.

    ‘… … ‘What on earth?’

    A nobleman with blue hair caught my eye.

    Perhaps it was because the two fathers who appeared earlier were so strong, but they were noblemen who seemed somewhat weak(?), and that made me even more confident.

    He’s Kyle’s father.

    The fathers of the candidates gathering two days before the conclusion of the wedding battle.

    Moreover, yesterday, Archduke Logan, who was going to the capital city to attend to official business, returned much early.

    Lemien hasn’t even shown his nose in several days.

    The father of the candidates who gather in the Great Siege.

    Archduke Logan puts aside his official duties and returns.

    Obviously, they gathered because they realized what was hidden in this battle of marriage.

    Stuttering.

    I searched my jacket pocket and checked the safety of the treaty.

    If it had been a little late, he would have had to negotiate with Archduke Logan, not Gelwood.

    And that negotiation would definitely have taken a bad turn.

    Even if Gellwood was given full authority, he would not be able to emulate a father’s anger at the suffering of his ‘child’ who inherited his blood.

    A normal father would not seek to negotiate with the person who caused his daughter pain, but would seek judgment.

    ‘Ugh.’

    I took a big bite of the apple, grateful that a quick abstention led to a quick negotiation.

    Ah!

    And I thought.

    ‘Everyone had a dad.’

    That nonsense thought.

    **

    “sorry… . Your Majesty the Duke.》

    《It was done. I left full authority to you, and you did your best, so there is no need to apologize.”

    Logan, who returned to the castle only four days after leaving for official business at the capital castle, heard the whole story from Gelwood.

    In addition to the past testimony given by an absconder named Elden Rapellion, the current situation is also discussed.

    It was sad, but for Logan, what was important was the future, not the past.

    Because he who leads all the people should not be caught up in the past.

    Therefore, pardoning the rat named Elden was not something he could consider.

    It was enough for the treaty to specify that everything that happened during the Battle of Marriage would be kept quiet.

    Now, the most important thing was to finish the family’s long-standing tradition and the festival of all people without a hitch.

    For a ruler who must serve the people of the North, there is nothing more frightening than the disappointment of all his people.

    And if you ruin the wedding ceremony, you will not have the honor of seeing your ancestors.

    It was impossible to leave a stain on Winterfell’s magnificent history.

    I could not disappoint the people of the Northern Territory.

    The punishment for the youngest daughter, who dishonored the sacred tradition with her wrong judgment, will be dealt with at a later date.

    After thinking that, Logan looked down at Deron, who was kneeling in front of him and shaking.

    Thanks to Lemien sending letters to each family, he was able to quickly reach a deal with the heads of the families.

    Negotiations between the heads of the households who chose atonement and their own wishes for a successful outcome of the Battle of Marriage ended in the victory of Duke Kelid.

    No, in fact, Duke Kelid had no decision-making power.

    It had to be that way.

    The Marquis of Rospell declared that he would depose his son, and Count Bellaon brought in an empty jousting prison.

    The only remaining candidate was Deron Kelide, and it was Deron Kelide who became the final winner.

    Of course, it was still a superficial and superficial final victory.

    “I’m not letting you win because I’m happy with you.”

    “Sin, sorry… ! I am willing to accept death… !”

    “I will give you exactly 100 days.”

    “Yes, yes?”

    “In that case, if you are not recognized as his husband by Lemian, then the engagement will not have occurred. Do you understand?”

    This was also a matter discussed with Duke Kelid.

    The disposition of Deron, the instigator of the abuse, will ultimately depend on Lemien’s decision.

    Because the ruler of the Northern Territory has the duty and responsibility to safely proceed with the grand parade for which all the people are waiting for sleepless nights, rather than disposing of an ordinary puppy for a day.

    “So, to heal Lemian’s pain, roll over and bark like a dog. Do you understand?”

    100 days of time.

    Deron, who received it, had to hit his forehead on the floor.

    thud!

    Whether it was an opportunity, a crisis, or punishment, the sinner had to shout and bang his forehead like that.

    “Choi, I will do my best!”

    It was Deron Kelid who made such a foolish promise, not knowing whether it would be unfortunate or fortunate.

    **

    A night filled with pitch black darkness.

    Blund played with the bandage wrapped around his right hand.

    I don’t know how much it hurt.

    And I don’t know how humiliating it was.

    I had never been beaten by my father before, but the pain of having my hand stepped on by a mere girl was excruciating.

    “… Such a bitch, I should have just killed her then.”

    Blonde, grinding teeth like that.

    The good news was that Lemian hadn’t even had a problem with his nose for a few days.

    If not, even my left hand would have been cramping by now.

    Anyway, I had no desire to win now.

    I may not have the courage to meet my father, but it is a hundred times better to disobey my father’s order to be helpful to the family than to fart next to a slut.

    “You bastard bitch, you hid your identity and now you’re crazy? If I hadn’t hidden my identity, nothing would have happened. Anyway, you’re such a useless piece of trash.”

    The humiliation of being trampled by the bitch who had trampled on her was truly close to despair, and it was something she never wanted to feel again.

    “Do you think you will be treated obediently? You idiot, I will make you painfully realize why you suffered, so just wait.”

    Smirk.

    Blund, smiling bitterly, stood up.

    And, we had to have an unexpected reunion.

    “Ah… Father?”

    Pow!

    Kwasik!

    The strong fist that flew in upon the reunion hit me squarely in the face, and I had to feel the pain of my teeth flying out and the bridge of my nose being shattered.

    And then suddenly, I had to sit down on the floor in despair that I couldn’t handle.

    “Ugh! Ah, father… !?”

    Blund looks up at his father, clutching his bleeding nose.

    Blund felt a fear worse than despair due to the merciless violence of his father, who had never even stabbed him with his hand.

    “Hello. This idiot no longer belongs to Marquis Rospell, so take away everything he has and throw him out.”

    As his father sentenced his son to dismissal, Blund must have felt the fear of falling into an abyss.

    It was a deep, deep abyss from which I could never rise again.

    Blund grabbed his father’s pants with the same hand he used to stop his nosebleed.

    “Ah, father! What do you mean?! You would abandon your son!”

    However, all that came back was repeated violence.

    The flying shoe hit my collapsed face again.

    Blund, who had fallen far away, fell to the floor.

    Pow!

    “Ugh!”

    The two eyes turned bright red with blood vessels bursting.

    The downturned nose is spouting bright red blood.

    The gums where the tooth was pulled out spit out bright red blood.

    “There is no need for a useless person like you in the Marquis of Losfell. Since your dismissal was a decision negotiated with His Highness the Archduke, your name will not be mentioned again in the future.”

    That was the end.

    The merciless assault ended the blood relationship with the Marquis of Rospell.

    With everything they had enjoyed taken away.

    Without even having time to feel despair, Blund stood up and left the Great Siege with urgent steps.

    “No… . no… !”

    And started heading somewhere.

    It was the same place I secretly headed to yesterday afternoon, avoiding attention.

    When asked to pay an advance payment to ensure anonymity, it was a place where there was an undercover group that willingly used up all of their assets to pay the commission fee.

    In order to avoid repeating the past of not being able to kill him, he pledged to bring eternal darkness to the name of Lemien Winterfell and paid the commission with everything he had.

    If you go back to your family, you can extract as much money as you want.

    If only I could get revenge, I could give him as much money as I wanted.

    However, Blund now had no family to return to, and the fee for the request became more important to him than his desire for revenge, so he headed to an undercover group.

    and.

    “Ah… … , iced coffee… … .”

    He had to realize that there was no escape from the abyss into which he had fallen.

    The place where the undercover group was located was as empty as a lie.

    The secret group that promised to complete the request disappeared like a mirage.

    dump.

    Blund, who was sitting on the floor, looked up at the sky with his bright red eyes.

    And, I had to burst into empty laughter.

    Blund was laughing so hard because he couldn’t believe everything that had disappeared and happened in just one moment.

    “Ha, hahaha! Hahahaha!”

    Kyle Bellaon committed suicide by climbing out of a gap in the horse riding prison and jumping off a cliff.

    Blund Rospell was abandoned by his family overnight and left on the street with everything he had taken away.

    and.

    Deron Kelid has been trapped in 100 days of anxiety, which may be unfortunate or fortunate.

    The punishment given to the wicked ended and began like this.

    *

    Ah!

    “Hmm, I think it would be a big hit if I made something like protein powder.”

    The one person left behind was just biting into an apple and thinking nonsense.

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