– Woodduck…!
“Ugh…”
Count Justiano’s right arm, which had been bleeding profusely, with a broken head, was shattered.
“eww…”
Thanks to that, the Count, who was wriggling on the floor and moaning, immediately turned one eye black and looked at Frey.
– Shaa…
And the next moment, the black magic that began to flow through his body.
Artificial black magic, the secret of Count Justiano, who had been immersed in darkness for a long time, was revealing itself.
– Shaah…!
In the blink of an eye, black magic spreads through the room.
“If I die like this and lose my family and my daughter, it would be better to try to resist.”
The Count, who was bleeding from his darkened eyes, murmured in a soulless voice.
“I thought I would come to my senses if I got hit, but it seems that my brain cells are dead. Next time I hit someone, I shouldn’t touch my head.”
But Frey, who was looking at the count, snorted and stretched out his hand in front of him.
“Count, have you forgotten who I am?”
At the same time, the mana of the dazzling star spreading in all directions.
– Phagei…!
The mana of the stars, which were scattered around like stars in the night sky, and then exploded all at once, emitting light in all directions.
– Chii Ik…
A dazzling light that destroys all uncleanness, monstrosity, and darkness.
It is not a fake divine power widely known due to the church’s long-standing propaganda, but a divine gift that is truly gifted by God and passed down from generation to generation to those who inherited the family’s blood.
It is weaker than the mana of the sun, and less durable than the mana of the moon.
But, if you burn your own life force.
Like a supernova that emits more dazzling light than anything else in an instant, it is the mana of a star that can generate noble and divine power than any other power in the world.
“…shit.”
So, no matter how much Count Justiano gained great black magic through his experiments, there was no way he could resist.
“Out of the norm.”
The count looked at him with a dismayed expression as he saw the black magic that had been emitted to the point of permanently destroying the inside of his body was so easily erased.
“I didn’t know I could handle the mana of a star so well.”
“……..”
“Were the rumors about the mana of the stars, after all, false?”
All the previous head of the Starlight family, without exception, were good people. There was not a single evildoer.
It is not known whether it was due to the mana of the stars, the noblest mana above all else, or whether it was the bloodline of the warriors that flowed in their blood.
It may have been a natural result, since they were the Starlight clan that could only burn their vitality and show the true power of the star’s mana, the ‘power of a hero’, only if they had a sincere desire to ‘sacrifice’ for others.
“I guess it’s a mutant, what?”
Frey, who was trying to relive the memory of being impressed by reading the contents of the ‘settings’ of the prophetic book as a child, replied with a grin.
“By the way, don’t you know? Count?”
Then, he immediately begins to approach the Count with a deaf expression on his face.
“I killed my mother by hitting my mother in the head with a club.”
“……..”
Seeing the blood flowing from the broken earl’s head, Frey whispered in a low voice.
“By the way, the system didn’t count it as murder. I guess it was just treated as hunting monsters?”
“Now, what are you talking about… huh…!”
At Frey’s sudden words, the Count, who looked at him with trembling eyes, writhes with his fingers bent.
“So I had no choice but to commit another slap in the previous car. At that time, it was really…”
Frey, who looked down at him with cold eyes and clenched his fingers one by one, listens quietly as the Count opens his mouth and mumbles in a low voice.
“Now, what are you talking about…”
“Well, it doesn’t make sense to say something like this to someone who doesn’t know anything. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. As you’ve noticed, I’ve been crazy lately.
Then Frey burst out laughing and muttered like that, and immediately changed his expression to a cold one and asked a question.
“So, how will you pay the price for destroying a family?”
At that time, the Count closes his eyes tightly.
“There’s a good solution that can be done at times like this.”
In his ear, Frey whispered in a low voice.
“Like you, I will give your family away.”
“……!”
“Like you, I will not destroy your precious family.”
“Oh, no!!”
“Why not? It’s strange. You’re only doing that for the benefit of your family, and I shouldn’t do that?”
As Frey tilts his head with an absurd expression on his face, Count Justiano leads his body just before he loses consciousness and grabs his leg.
“Tea, I’d rather torture me… I’d rather torture me for a hundred years and a thousand years!!”
“Why me? Is it better to pay your family down and take your daughter than that?”
“Uh uh uh huh!”
Then, when Frey said that, the Count clenched his teeth and reached out to him.
– Puck…!
At that very moment, Frey’s strike slammed into the back of his head.
“eww…”
Thanks to you, Count Justiano slowly closes his eyes.
“I’ll burn your family down, make your daughter a slave, and scare you until you die.”
“Ahhh…”
The words that Frey whispered in his ear before he lost consciousness echoed through his mind so vividly.
“So, you shouldn’t have done anything you’d regret.”
“ah…..”
The Count, who had lost everything he had built up and could not even protect his daughter, who he wanted to protect somehow, lost consciousness, engulfed by the fear he felt for the first time in his life.
‘Karma… Is it.’
What he remembered at the last moment was the evil he had committed while masturbating for the sake of his family and for his daughter.
‘Eurelia…’
Filled with regret, lamentation, and despair, an old man lost consciousness and collapsed in the office.
“……..”
Frey, who watched the scene quietly, began to tap him with his feet.
“Young Master.”
“It’s a surprise.”
But at that moment, a person appeared next to Frey.
“Um, yes. Did you hear everything?”
In case of an emergency, Kania, who had been soaking in Frey’s shadow all day, suddenly appeared next to him.
“Put this away from my eyes. Leave it where the imperial nobles are imprisoned.”
“…yes.”
As Frey spoke expressionlessly at Count Justiano, Kania nodded quietly.
“Well then, I’m going to go do what I said.”
“……?”
Then she heard Frey’s next words and widened her eyes.
“Ah. When Count Justiano comes to his senses, continue to recognize what I just said, either in fantasy or verbally. Let him continue to wrestle with his karma.”
“……”
“Well then, I’m busy.”
Frey, who tapped her shoulder, left the classroom with an excited expression, and soon there was silence.
“………ha.”
In the stillness, Kania, who looked at Count Justiano, who had lost consciousness with a pale, tired expression on his face, muttered in a low voice.
“I can’t fool you, Young Master.”
Her melancholy voice fills the quiet room.
“…I’m not the culprit, I’m still alive.”
Tears welled up in Kania’s eyes.
“Even if you get to that point, you still don’t hate me. Young Master.”
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“…so, do you have anything to say before you leave?”
several hours after that.
“Eurelia, are you listening?”
Frey was smiling and asking questions to Eurelia who had come to the office.
“……..”
However, Eurelia just kept her head down in front of him and kept silent.
“Count Eurelia von Justiano? It’s an urgent situation right now? You have to leave now and lead the army…”
– Sureung…!
Then she suddenly pulled out a dagger from her arms and swung it at Frey.
“Ouch.”
But, too easily, Frey grabs her arm with his right hand.
“…I just tried to assassinate you.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
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Eurelia, who looked at Frey like that, spoke in a low voice.
“Now then, are you going to crush my arm too?”
“……..”
“Are you going to make me a bad person like my father?”
Frey smiles and shakes her head quietly at her question, which is even more lifeless these days.
“why.”
Then, Eurelia opened her mouth with tears in her eyes.
“why.”
“Are you my student?”
Then, after hearing that, Eurelia stopped talking.
“As I said before, your father used black magic to rebel against me. So he got feverish and knocked me down or something.”
When Frey said that to Eurelia, Eurelia’s arms began to tremble.
“Still, because of rebellion, I made you a scarecrow. Now you are the owner of the family. If you succeed in rebellion, you will monopolize wealth and power. So…”
“I respected you.”
“…Hmm?”
Then, she quietly shuts her mouth and begins to mumble inwardly.
‘I admired you, who had strength and knowledge not found in other professors, who shared it without any reward.’
“…..?”
‘I’m grateful to you, who saved me from falling into a trap and taught me about stupidity rather than using children as tools.’
“……..”
‘It was wonderful to have a professor who destroyed all the garbage of the empire that he believed in only power and who no one dared to touch to death.’
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Eurelia, who had been muttering so quietly, but with dead eyes, quietly turned her gaze to Frey.
‘At some point, I was showing interest in the professor.’
“……..”
‘To a professor who everyone calls a villain, who is actually a villain, but who deserves more respect than anyone else.’
At the same time, Frey’s eyes trembled slightly without anyone knowing.
‘It hurts.’
The ‘mind reading’ that was turned on to deal with Count Justiano was conveying her heart to Frey.
‘It was the first time in my life. I’ve felt this way for people and for men. So I was curious, and strangely excited.’
Hearing that, Frey frowned and scratched his head.
‘Can’t I open the door to my heart once in a while? I had a foolish thought.’
It was a face that looked quite painful to anyone looking at it.
“professor.”
In such a situation, Eurelia asks Frey a question in a low voice.
“How do you see me, Professor?”
Then, without delay, Frey opened his mouth.
“My student.”
“More details.”
Hearing that, Frey quietly opened the system window and started muttering inside like her.
[Eurelia von Justiano]
[Ability: 3 Strength / 7 Magical Power / 9.1 Intelligence / 3.1 Spirit]
‘Magic and intelligence are high, but mental strength is low. I’m hiding it from everyone.’
[Speciality: White Mage’s Talent / Warlock’s Talent]
[Orientation: Hero of turbulence / Gan-woong of turbulence]
‘Someone can save the world or burn it down depending on who leads it.’
[Linear function value: 0]
‘And he’s not biased in either direction yet, he’s a kid with endless possibilities.’
“professor?”
‘Like the middle name pawn, it can be any piece of equipment. A child with endless possibilities.’
After closing her eyes and evaluating her, Frey asked in a low voice.
“Do you want to kill me?”
“…yes.”
Then, Eurelia answered with tears from her eyes.
“I hate you and I hate you for taking away my one and only family.”
‘And, at the same time, it’s good.’
There was only one word uttered, but two meanings were conveyed to Frey.
“So, I definitely want to kill you.”
‘I want to surpass you.’
While looking at her like that, Frey smiled involuntarily.
– Whoops…!
“”ah.””
Suddenly, the dagger digs into her left arm, and her eyes widen with her.
– Parrr…
His right arm, which was still covered with white gloves, was shaking violently, missing the dagger.
“Why aren’t you attacking me?”
“……”
“Why, why? Why.”
When Frey just keeps her eyes wide open even though her arm is completely pierced by the dagger, she asks, with tears in her eyes.
“If I defeat you too, no one will raise an army to rebel.”
– Damn it!
“So, go quickly.”
Frey, who was looking at Eurelia like that, snapped her finger and activated the ‘Slave Seal’ on her stomach.
“I’ll finish my mission and come back.”
Then, in a trembling voice, Eurelia said that.
“…From now on, I will do my best to kill you.”
It was that one word she had said to Frey just before she left the office.
“It’s a surprise.”
“From now on… to kill you… as much as I can… memo…”
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Except for the startling sound of Roswin, who was squatting by the door to the office and writing something down.
“……..”
So, again, Frey was left alone in the dark office room.
“Young Master.”
“yes.”
Frey, who was immersed in contemplation for a moment, heard Kania’s voice from behind, her eyes brightened and answered.
“When do you say you’re scared?”
“Just kidding. Where in the world is there a lot of garbage that does that to a child? It’s a problem. You have to kill them all.”
Then, groaning at that word, Frey puts her feet on the desk.
“I bet on Count Justiano. Until the end of his life, he will choke on his karma in the fantasy world the Young Master spoke of.”
“Yeah, well done.”
In that state, Frey pulled out a strong drink from the drawer and drank it, then nodded at Kania’s report and muttered.
“So, why did you make this decision?”
“Well.”
Then, Frey started talking with a smile on his face when he received Kania’s question.
“Kania, I’ve decided to change my perspective after the fourth ordeal was about to begin forcibly.”
“…yes.”
Kania nods her head with a shaky expression on her face, while Frey takes a drink and continues the conversation.
“So, I decided to go crazy.”
“Why is that…”
“But to be crazy doesn’t mean to be corrupt.”
“……..”
Having said that, Frey continued the conversation while thinking about the Corruption Quest that was pressed down with his eerie eyes.
“It was Count Justian who was at fault, not his daughter Eurelia.”
“……..”
“Isn’t there a more barbaric punishment than the system of sit-ins?”
Then, Kania’s eyes trembled slightly.
“Raised by her father unaware of the family’s ugly and disgusting crimes, she sees her father as just a cold-blooded, good-natured woman. It is unacceptable to torment her by punishing the Count.”
“……..”
“And depending on who leads him, he can be either a good person or a bad guy. So the future can be seen as important.”
“Young Master.”
“Sometimes the truth is too harsh. A child with 3.1 mental power can’t stand it the moment he realizes it and collapse.”
Frey’s eyes that spoke like that were the ones she had been accustomed to seeing.
“She has the right to know the truth, so I’m not going to stop the investigation. But until I can handle the truth, I’d better return her anger.”
“……..”
“And, you’re still a kid.”
This first year, there are also children who are several years younger than the original recruitment age.
Of course, there are no cases of extremely young age like Glare or Arya, but due to the emergency orders issued around the world, many young children who came to the academy applied for it.
And Eurelia was one of them.
“You can’t touch the kid.”
Frey, who muttered his own great principle, which he considers as important as his belief as a warrior, quietly turned his gaze to Kania.
“Young Master, as expected, hasn’t changed.”
“Is that so? I don’t know.”
And then, at the moment when she was about to answer with a sly smile to her who was smiling softly.
“So, I have something to tell you.”
“Huh? What?”
Kania opened her mouth with a relieved expression.
“Right now, Prince Killian has arrived in front of the academy.”
And that moment.
“Huh?”
Frey, who had become easy-going, stood up from her seat, putting her mouth to her ear.
– Sureung…!
“Is that fat bastard really here? Have you tried it once? Don’t you have a brain? Where did the staff sell them?”
“Do, Young Master.”
Then, Frey pulled out his sword that was hanging on the wall and spoke with an excited expression.
“Kania, let’s go pick our pigs by the throat!”
“……..”
It was around the time that Kania began to make a blank expression on her face.
– Whoops…
Suddenly, Frey lowers his sword to the floor.
“Hmm~”
Then, Frey headed towards the exit of the school office while humming as it is.
“Young Master? Are you going naked now?”
“Oh, that’s it.”
Then, he begins to answer Kania’s urgent question with a bright smile.
“Isolet noona did that. It’s used to protect black people. But lately, I haven’t been able to do that.”
“Yes, yes. You definitely need to weigh yourself a little…”
As Kania spoke in a low voice in a cold sweat, Frey started clenching her fists with a bright smile.
“So, if I beat it with my hand before I die? Is it okay?”
“You’ve changed, you’ve changed…”
Looking at him like that, Kania, who hurriedly pulled out the communication crystal ball, muttered in a low voice.
“Kania, I’ll teach you how to make pork drumsticks today! This is a popular dish in the eastern continent…”
“…you changed 360 degrees”
It was the sharp judgment of a seasoned butler.
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Meanwhile, at that time.
“Come on, open the door!!”
“Prince, please calm down! First of all, our story…!”
“The letter’s handwriting is the same, and the marquis’ voice is the same. I even checked the reflection of the crystal ball. What’s the matter!”
Prince Killian was squeaking in front of the tightly closed door of the academy, accompanied by his men.
“Can’t you open it?”
“Prince!!”
“Shut up, who’s the prince?!”
His face turned red, he looked like a pig.
“I am now the emperor of this empire!!!”
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