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    After Lucy left the room, Faby made everyone who remained kneel and began to preach.

    There is usually no one who finds this kind of nagging enjoyable.

    Especially if you are someone of a certain status or higher.

    But no one present complained to Faby.

    Since she has never done anything that goes against her status as a saint, others cannot say anything about her.

    “…I don’t think I did anything wrong.”

    “Me too, Prince.”

    “Didn’t one person instigate the fight while the other just stood by and watched?”

    Arthur kept his mouth shut because it was the right answer, but Frey did not.

    She pouts, wanting nothing more than to run to Lucy as quickly as possible.

    “Then what about Lucy? Lucy was still too.”

    “You couldn’t do it to Young-ae. She had a curse. Instead, she asked for my help, which is different from the three princes who just smiled and watched.”

    “But.”

    “Kent Youngae?”

    “Chi.”

    After Frey grumbled and stepped back, Faby turned her head back to Zoe and Nevera.

    “Two people. Have you reflected on it?”

    “Yes.”

    “Yes.”

    “I hope today’s events have taught you a lesson. Fighting doesn’t lead to anything. It’s only when we cooperate that we can go higher.”

    As Joey and Nevera nodded, Faby smiled and told the two to hold each other’s hands.

    The two of them looked a bit nervous, but the pressure from the saint’s laughter was so strong that they held each other’s hands.

    “Now let’s compliment each other.”

    “…Huh?”

    “You want me to compliment someone? Someone I’m seeing for the first time today?”

    “To give each other words of praise to their teachers. So that we can acknowledge and respect each other.”

    Nevera’s lips tremble at Faby’s words.

    Praise Erginus? The author who caused our great god so much suffering for so many years?

    Joy’s side wasn’t much different either.

    An irresponsible author who leaves no trace while he fights to save the world with Lucy.

    Why should we praise a magic god who does nothing compared to his position?

    “If you don’t want to do it, I’ll continue preaching for another half day.”

    “I will!”

    “ I will do it!”

    The two people, who knew that Faby was someone who could nag at them all day long if she wanted to, raised their voices in a hurry.

    However, neither of them could easily open their lips. They simply did not want to acknowledge the other.

    At this sight, Faby touched her cheek and sighed, then quietly looked at Nevera.

    “First, let’s start with Nevera.”

    “Huh? Why me first.”

    “Because you are older.”

    “That’s…yeah. That’s right.”

    Of the two, it was Nevera who should be shown leniency first.

    In terms of social status, years of dedication to magic, and actual age, she was all superior.

    If you try to praise, it will just keep coming out endlessly.

    I can’t deny that the great wizard Erginus is the greatest in history.

    I just don’t want to admit it with my own mouth. My lips trembled and I let out a breath.

    “Saint, let me ask you one thing. If I were to ask you who is greater, the apostle who gave you the gift or the Lord, what would you say?”

    Nevera naturally assumed that Faby would answer that the one she had given was great. So she took Lucy’s side and tried to get out of the situation after making her feel the situation herself.

    “There’s no need to worry about that question.”

    “Yes. Of course, the one who gave it to me.”

    “The Lord’s apostle is greater.”

    “Yes?”

    However, Faby smiled and gave Nevera an answer she had not expected at all.

    “I believe in God from the bottom of my heart. I believe that He is good and that He strives to be good. But as you can see, Lord Nevera, the same is true of God’s apostle. He is also a noble, sublime, and honorable being who is not inferior to the god he serves, and he is the only one who saved me.”

    “Uh, uh. Yes. Right?”

    “You have endured countless trials as a human being, yet you have maintained a godlike uprightness, which is reason enough to respect you, but I have one more reason. The apostle saved me.”

    Nevera, overwhelmed by Faby’s gaze that said, “If you will, I will tell you how noble the apostle of the Lord is,” hastily shook her head.

    “Oh, that’s too bad.”

    “Ahaha. Sorry.”

    “If you change your mind, please let me know at any time.”

    “Me. Later! I have something to do now!”

    Nevera looked into Joy’s eyes, which were filled with laughter, and then she started to cry, but somehow managed to suppress her anger.

    “…That. What is it? The theory of multi-magic circles created by Erginus is a great theory that is still used today. It is considered a common sense that it cannot be optimized further. How can we not praise someone who created such a theory hundreds of years ago?”

    Joey was surprised by the compliment, which was much more fitting than she had expected.

    I thought they would definitely try to mock me in one way or another.

    “Joy. Now it’s your turn.”

    “Ah. Yes.”

    Joey, who took a deep breath at Faby’s words, erased the words he was about to attack and brought out the words he had been hiding deep in his heart.

    “I don’t think I need to tell you how many people the God of Magic saved during the Age of Mythology. He led the development of magic by not monopolizing his knowledge but sharing it fairly with everyone in the world. The existence of the God of Magic is no different from the existence of Erginus.”

    Nevera, who received compliment after compliment, felt the corners of her lips soften as she continued to praise Erginus.

    The atmosphere between the two people who were just trying to tear each other apart changes into a warm one.

    Compliments towards each other gradually become respect.

    Faby smiles broadly, as if she’s happy that things are going the way she planned.

    As expected, the power of words is amazing. If things continue this way, the two of you will completely reconcile.

    “…Huh? Isn’t that the dimension theory that Erginus created?”

    “I know that too. But the significance of Erginus in this theory is that he came up with the first idea.”

    “I also learned why the dimension theory was later revised. However, according to what I learned from Erginus…”

    Reconciliation?

    “Your head is like a flower garden. Do you think such a ridiculous theory will work?”

    “Don’t you think that I don’t understand?”

    “I understand why Erginus laments the magic world. How can it advance when someone like you is chosen as an apostle of God?”

    “It seems that Erginus is overestimating you. I didn’t know you had such a poor eye for people. I’m disappointed.”

    Faby, who was watching the two arguing, tried to mediate between them, but her words did not reach the two who were escalating into an argument about magic.

    At some point, Faby closed her mouth, smiled broadly, stepped back, and gathered her divinity.

    “Seo. Your Majesty!?”

    “3 Prince, please don’t stop me. I have a duty to mediate between these two.”

    “This is not mediation, this is suppression!”

    “They are similar to each other.”

    “Not at all similar!”

    While Arthur desperately shouted to stop Phaedra, Frey watched the wizards bickering with sparkling eyes.

    It looks like we’re going to have a real fight soon. I wonder who’s going to win.

    *

    Darkness swallows up the lightning that decorates the sky.

    The flames that had been brightening the evening froze and exploded, turning into sharp crystals that attacked the enemy, but the high-temperature flames evaporated the ice.

    Lightning struck again, riding on the steam, but the darkness greedily ate the current as it tried to reach its master.

    As I was looking at the scenery that seemed like something out of a fairy tale, I reached out to the snack that Caria was offering me.

    It’s a shame there’s no popcorn. That’s tasty, but there’s nothing like popcorn for watching.

    -Wow!

    – It’s fireworks!

    – Awesome!

    – Do you want to go over there and play?

    – Shall we dance?! Let’s dance!

    “If you don’t want to get roasted, stay still. Bugs.”

    After suppressing the excited fairies with a single word, I stretched and leaned back. I felt the soft cushion along with the fresh sound.

    “Woman. Young-ae. This is.”

    “You said you’d do something? You were lying, weren’t you?”

    “No! That can’t be! But.”

    “Then just stay still. You sloppy bitch. You say working for me is rewarding.”

    “Yes. Yes. It is truly an honor.”

    “It’s an honor to be a housekeeper. My Lady. Your taste is unique, isn’t it?”

    “Huh? Taste!? That’s not it, it’s all. All.”

    Faby said it was her fault for not intervening, but it wasn’t exactly her fault.

    What can we do about the fact that wizards are that kind of people from the beginning?

    “Lucy Allen. Shouldn’t you be mindful of what others think?”

    “If you’re jealous, say so, you pervert prince.”

    “When did I…!”

    “ You’ve always looked at me with creepy eyes. Do you think I don’t know?”

    “I didn’t do it! I never did that!”

    “Really? Are you the prince’s eunuch?”

    The moment Arthur stopped in his tracks at the words that suddenly came out, Frey intervened.

    “Prince. Are you a gojaya?”

    “I think so. Stupid inspector. What a shame.”

    “I see. But what is a goja?”

    “What I mean is…”

    “You really are good at slandering the royal family!”

    “What the hell. I’m a crappy idol. A crappy prince from a crappy kingdom can’t do anything about it.”

    When I raised my middle finger and said something, Arthur frowned and tried to rush at me, but at some point his face turned pale and he sat down.

    I looked back and forth between Faby and Benedict to see what was going on, but they both just tilted their heads.

    “Huh. Did you get an erection while trying to pounce on me, Mr. Pervert Prince? If that’s the case, then you don’t have to panic. It won’t show anyway.”

    “You really…!”

    I laughed at Arthur’s anger and turned my gaze towards the sky again.

    It doesn’t seem like Nevera is paying attention, but it’s incredibly tense.

    How long has Erginus been pushing Joy?

    My cute little punk has to be taken care of by me! I’ll have to complain later!

    “What’s going on?”

    Oh. As soon as I thought about it, Erginus appeared.

    “It’s a shit fight. What could it be?”

    “They are fighting over who is greater between Erginus and the God of Magic.”

    As soon as I finished speaking, Caria added an explanation.

    Erginus stared blankly at the sky and let out a hollow laugh.

    “You’re really fighting over something that shouldn’t be done.”

    That’s what I mean.

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