Chapter Index

    Alsatin, disguised as a nobleman who could be seen anywhere on the street, hurriedly headed toward Soul Academy while making his way through the crowds of people on the street.

    Because he had information he needed to share immediately with Lucy Alln, who was currently the most important client for him and his mentor.

    Why is the first queen of the Kingdom of Soladdin participating in the academy’s final party?

    How could she visit this place when she has no time to rest because she has to take care of everything on behalf of the king, who is in poor health?

    This was an unexpected situation even for Alsatin, who made it his daily routine to gather and organize a lot of information.

    René Soladin was the first queen who did not attend the end-of-semester party for political reasons even when she was attending the academy.

    How could she imagine that she would come here using the excuse of her two sons, whom she did not even give the slightest attention to?

    Thanks to this, there was an uproar among those led by Alsatin.

    Because of the aftermath of one of the most important figures in the kingdom suddenly changing his schedule.

    And because they could not have predicted what kind of disaster would occur when their main customer, Lucy Alln, and the first queen met.

    ‘Disciple. My employer is the one who even called His Majesty the King an old and sick pig. 1How could you not insult the queen?’

    ‘…There’s going to be another uproar.’

    ‘I wonder how much it will take to upset Benedick’s stomach. ‘I can’t do the experiment because I can’t guess how that crazy bitch will react to my employer’s rudeness.’

    After hearing his teacher’s order to bring Lucy and Benedick, Alsatin walked as fast as he could, hoping that an accident would not occur before he went.

    Alsatin followed the traces left by the two members of the Aln family and soon found Lucy Aln in the experience hall of the Academy Dungeon.

    It wasn’t that difficult. Lucy was someone who stood out no matter where she stood.

    “Hello. Lady Aln.”

    As Alsatin bowed his head with a pretense of aristocratic courtesy, Lucy frowned and took her eyes off the crystal ball.

    Alsatin urgently moves his hands, clearly displeased with his presence.

    An agreed move between them and Lucy Alln.

    Only after confirming this did Lucy Alln relax one of her eyebrows.

    In other words, her other eyebrow was still irritated.

    “Are you blind? Can’t you see I’m busy right now?”

    “Young-ae. It’s urgent. Just take a moment.”

    “It will only take a few minutes, so wait. Then I will praise you later for doing a good job.”

    People said it was not the time, but Alsatin endured it with superhuman patience.

    I couldn’t make a fuss in a situation that was already noticeable.

    What on earth is reflected in that crystal ball that you can’t take your eyes off?

    With that in mind, Alsatin slowly turned his gaze and widened his eyes when he spotted Benedick running down the long hallway in less than a second.

    Was Sir Benedick raiding the dungeon?

    Alsatin, who had conquered the dungeon designed by Lucy at the recommendation of his teacher, now knew where Benedick was.

    When you wake up from a dream.

    The hallway just before heading to the 0th floor.

    If you run at that speed, it will definitely be far away.

    ‘hello…’

    Kwaaang!

    The moment the door opens and the dead man appears, Benedick’s fist lands in his face.

    The speed at which even a disabled person with all his strength cannot react and the unbelievable impact of a human punch combine with the punch, causing the disabled person’s body to fly through the air, hit the wall, and then fall to the floor.

    ‘I’m sorry! ‘I’m in a bit of a hurry!’

    Benedick moves his arm again, apologizing to the man who is unable to speak because he is vomiting blood.

    And again, an impact sound is heard from beyond the crystal ball.

    Alsatin was left speechless at the sight of a ruined man, who was obviously overwhelming in terms of the number of moves he made, but was beaten one-sidedly without even being able to resist.

    I have heard several times that Sir Benedick has amazing strength.

    The fact that he reigned as both admiration and fear to those who walked the battlefield together.

    However, when you see with your own eyes the inaction that you had only heard about through rumors, you realize how clumsy your own imagination was.

    According to what Master said, that thing is also in a very weakened state. Just how strong was he in his prime?

    …I think the rumor about splitting the dragon’s head in half might be true.

    ‘shit! ‘I’m dying!’

    Less than a minute had passed since Benedick and the dead man faced each other, and the dead man scattered his red magic around them.

    The guy’s last struggle.

    A fatal blow that presented the greatest difficulty to those trying to break records.

    In the face of magic that contained the will to cause the opponent’s death, Benedick relaxedly relaxed his shoulders and filled his fist with magic.

    ‘You worked hard. ‘Just take a break.’

    That was the end.

    Benedick’s fist crushed the red man’s red magic, and soon a door leading outside appeared.

    The time taken from entering the dungeon to defeating the boss was only 2 minutes and 32 seconds.

    It was an overwhelming number that was shortened by several minutes from the record of Lucy Alln, who had been firmly in first place until now.

    You can’t even lift your own weapon, but if you use the great sword you saw in Menesteil, how much stronger will you become?

    If “… no. This is impossible.”

    hmm? What are you talking about, young lady? Is it too much?

    “Smelly waste people are needlessly tiresome. Tsk. If it’s rotten meat, can’t it be torn apart more easily?”

    After hearing that, Alsatin realized what Lucy Aln’s words meant.

    Are you looking to beat the record set by Sir Benedick?

    That record that seems impossible to surpass?

    What surprised Alsatin greatly while listening to Lucy’s muttering was that her muttering was not vague.

    She had a clear plan and was continuing to worry about breaking Benedick’s record.

    He was trying to overcome the incomparable physical gap with his own abilities.

    under. Are you saying that you are the father and the daughter?

    This is why it is said that only monsters are born from the blood of the Aln family.

    Just as Alsatin was continuing his thoughts that Lucy would be horrified to hear, the sound of huge footsteps quickly approached from far away.

    There was no need to talk about who the owner was.

    There must be only one person in the world who has such a loud and loud voice.

    “Lucyiii! Have you watched this Papa in action?! Isn’t Papa so amazing?! Right?!”

    “Papa♡”

    “Huh?!”

    “It’s so ugly to brag about your daughter with all your heart♡ It’s embarrassing that a person like this is Papa♡”

    “That. Like that!”

    “Don’t come closer♡ Because I feel bad♡”

    “Lucyiii…”

    Alsatin was once again at a loss for words as she saw the person who had shown awe-inspiring strength just a moment ago begging her daughter to forgive her.

    I shouldn’t say this, but I think Lord Benedick’s influence was responsible for Lady Arn’s crookedness.

    “…Hmm? Who is that one?”

    After Benedick asked for Lucy’s forgiveness after a long pause, his eyes naturally turned to Alsatin, who was standing next to him.

    A cold and intimidating atmosphere, completely different from the loving eyes that had been looking at his daughter just moments before.

    Although Alsatin had met all kinds of people while working as an intelligence officer, the intimidation that Benedick gave him was enough to make even him feel afraid.

    “Looking at his body, he doesn’t seem to be a student at the academy.”

    “One of my loyal dogs.”

    “…loyal dog?”

    As soon as Lucy utters a single word, magical power blooms around Benedick.

    In an atmosphere where he felt as if he was suffocating to death just from the pressure, Alsatin could barely form words.

    “Count Arn. You are misunderstanding something.”

    “Misunderstanding. Misunderstand. That’s a really funny thing to say.”

    A huge hand that looks as if it could easily rip off an adult man’s head passes by Alsatin’s ear and is placed on his shoulder.

    “Would you mind making an excuse?”

    “That. That is.”

    The sense of death I felt when I faced my teacher in Menestail.

    I can’t breathe. Cold sweat flows. My hair turns white.

    shit. I can’t get my mind together…

    “Papa!♡”

    Fortunately, Lucy raised her voice faster than Alsatin’s legs gave up.

    “What are you doing?♡ Do you really think that this kind of idiot is suitable for me?♡ Really?♡”

    “Ah. no. Lucy. You know that.”

    “It feels bad to tell my dog to do this or that, but to put a noble and pretty girl like me on the same level as this trash!♡”

    “This dad is worried about you.”

    “I’m completely disappointed♡ I’m going to go♡ Don’t follow me when I’m in a bad mood♡”

    “Lucyiii! I was wrong!”

    Is the person who is now kneeling in front of my daughter and saying that she made a mistake and the person who threatened me just now the same person?

    Alsatin, who was watching the scene in a daze, unable to keep up with the rapid developments, felt the gaze pouring in from around her and hurriedly intervened between Lucy and Benedick.

    Fortunately, the signal his teacher gave him also worked for Benedick.

    *

    After parting ways with Alsatin, we took Benedick to the agreed upon location and Caria greeted us.

    “Hello. Both of you have been there for a long time… Hey, employer. Why is he like this?”

    ‘Don’t ask.’

    “How do I know? Foolish father is acting foolish.”

    “Sniff.”

    I couldn’t help but sigh as I heard the sound of a man who seemed to be three times bigger than me whimpering.

    It was a mistake to scream at Alsatin as soon as I saw him, because I thought it would get worse later if I left him alone.

    I never thought the aftereffects would continue to this day.

    I turned aside my grandfather’s story and stood in front of Benedick, who was constantly watching me.

    Because I don’t think things will progress if I leave it like this.

    ‘father.’

    “Foolish father.”

    “Sniff.”

    …I pretended not to hear this person.

    You’re upset, is that it?

    Argh! really! okay!

    You can call me whatever you want!

    “Papa♡”

    “…Lucyii.”

    “Because Papa is such a fool♡ If you did something stupid today, I, the kind person, will especially forgive you♡”

    “Oooh. Lucy. Thank you so much.”

    “Instead♡ I know it’s because if you do something like this again, I’ll just leave the house♡”

    “I understand! This dad will do his best not to disappoint Lucy!”

    As I looked at Benedick, who smiled at the simple words of forgiveness, I had a lot to say, but it was clear that if I said anything pointless, it would be a replay of what I had just said, so I sat down in silence.

    Caria, who was watching this entire scene, glared at Benedick as if he were pitiful and then shook her head in silence.

    “Haaah. I don’t have time, so I’ll get straight to the point. The reason I called these two people is because of the number of people attending the end-of-semester party today. I’ve organized it here, so please read it.”

    Who asked Karia to do this?

    Is this because several dukes were in attendance?

    no. That’s a level I can handle well.

    My stomach hurts a little, but it’s not a big problem.

    Are people coming from the church because of Paybi?

    If it’s at a reasonable level, there’s no problem.

    Because now I can hide my divinity to some extent.

    …Could it be that the second queen is coming?

    Is that old monster coming to recruit me?!

    That’s… a bit difficult.

    What would happen if I uttered the word ‘nobler’ in front of that person?

    While thinking about various things, I flipped through the paper and froze when I saw the name written at the top.

    ‘Kabbati Soladin’

    A medieval Trump bitch who should be locked up in the royal palace is coming?!

    why!?

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