Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 120

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The Prince of Reinberg trespassed on the island of Musenion.

It could have been a major act of disrespect, but since it was related to the devil, it was passed over without any problems. Rather, the dean expressed his gratitude. He says he will make an interesting offer in return. I felt uneasy, but since I was the one who was rude first, I just accepted it gratefully.

As a bonus.

The misconduct was discovered during the investigation.

Professor Venom and his gang were receiving kickbacks.

Students were expelled and professors retired. And at the suggestion of the remaining professors, the professor wearing glasses became the professor in charge of the competition. He was the professor who got me a job as a janitor.

* * *

Competition participation test held again.

The competition was still there.

Envy and jealousy remain the same.

However, the students did not feel as deprived as before.

He was purely jealous of the other person’s talent and was jealous of the melody he could not produce. Young children fiercely exert all their strength. Rather than selecting the seven successful candidates, the judges calmly evaluated the capabilities of each student who participated in the test and also comforted them with warm words. Competition cannot be eliminated. Therefore, everyone must be given a fair opportunity. The professors who became new committee members seemed to be teachers who knew the value of learning.

It was Lily’s turn.

Byella’s melody is cozy. Even if your heart is made of iron, it will still feel warm. Lily really liked the origins of Byella. One day, she says, the musician’s wife had a dream in which her long, sweet life was melted into something so she couldn’t believe it was a dream. Even though it was a one-night dream, she missed one night’s dream. The sight of her wife locking herself in her closet, forgetting about her feelings, not eating, and only dreaming of her, convinced her to become a musician the only way she could. He made her many instruments and made her songs to play to her every night so that she would miss her reality and not her dreams. But she could not win her wife’s heart with any musical instrument. Despairing her, he collapsed from exhaustion and met her wife in a dream. It is said that her lady comforted him with her warm voice, and the musician, waking from his dream, imitated her lady’s voice and created Byela.

Maybe the reason why Lily likes this story is… Because it is a happy ending.

Bayella is an instrument of comfort and consolation.

The musician and his wife were each other’s comfort.

Lily’s playing was warm and caring, as if she was caressing an injured wound. After her performance, her children came to Lily’s side as if they were fascinated. Her students showered Lily with compliments. She is a competitor in the exam. The judges watched the students comforting each other. Looking at the smiles on their faces, I felt like I knew who the successful candidate was.

I put down the broom and scratched my head. After looking at Lily for a moment as she made a friend, she turned away. There is no need to say goodbye. To Lily, I am the janitor at the music building. Unless she’s going to live as ‘Les Mini’ for the rest of her life, it’s better for Lily to disappear quietly.

I threw my janitor’s clothes and name tag into the utility room and left the school building. If it was short, it was short, and if it was long, it was long. He worked as a cleaner for over three weeks, but he never felt like his time was a waste. On my way out, I stopped by a small park in the backyard of the academy. Under the flower tree, where we always sat and talked. Maybe I’m not ready to become a mature adult. From the moment I had a slight expectation that there might be someone in the backyard.

I sat down on the bench and shrugged my shoulders as Lily looked at me and sat next to her.

“Is it your day off?”

Lily said as she glanced at my outfit.

“uh. Vacation for a few days.”

“… lie.”

Lily wasn’t stupid like Gulsey.

“You’re not a janitor.”

“If the person who sweeps and cleans the school building every day is not a janitor, then what is it?”

“I’m not stupid. Remini. “Since that day, when you returned with an angry face, Professor Venom and his gang were fired, and the bad kids were even expelled from school.”

Lily, who was shaking her feet with her head down, glared at me with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her boy’s blue eyes were unnecessarily clear. So much so that she can clearly see the face of the person who is lying.

“For me… Please be honest. Remini.”

As if there was no need to say goodbye.

There is no need to hide my identity.

“This is Master Polestar of the Reinberg family. Now that you know who he is, what should you do about his rudeness so far?”

“he-”

Lily said with her signature laugh.

“too bad. Chi, okay. I’ll trick you! Master Polestar!”

“It’s true.”

“Okay. There must be a situation for Remini too. I thought we were close… Well, we can become closer in the future! Be sure to become friends! “Tell me?”

I hesitated to answer, but the perceptive Lily didn’t miss it.

“… Is it really the last? “Is this moment the last time we see each other?”

“well.”

Lily has talent. Two talents.

One is what Lily desperately hopes for, and the other may lead to a miserable ending.

“Well, if you become a really successful musician, we might meet. At Quartz Castle. “I will definitely invite you.”

“Yes, master. tooth! “If you’re going to go, go quickly!”

Daa?

Dalby was hovering around Lily, touched Bayella, and then ran towards me. I shrugged my shoulders and walked away. Although there is no more work to do at the music museum, there is still work left to do at the academy. As I passed the last tree in the park, I heard music behind me. Lily played the biella. Every time she heard it, she thought it was a warm melody.

* * *

There are several expressions for the Dean of Musenion Island.

A person who continues the lineage of great sages.

This is an expression usually used to elevate a dean in an official setting.

Incompetent recruiter.

This is an expression used to disparage the dean. Although the professors on Musenion Island were excellent, there was a strong perception that the dean was incompetent. All he knows how to do is trick outstanding talents into becoming professors on the island with his cunning tongue. Well, isn’t that great?

Others include a bald old school dean, a miserly money demon, and a voyeuristic pervert.

I am the central area of ​​Musenion Island.

I was guided to a high room on the highest floor of the main building where administrative work is handled. This is the academy dean’s office. However, the security was not as strict as expected. Students came and went freely downstairs. They only did a simple inspection of belongings in front of the dean’s office.

“Dean, our guests have arrived.”

When the secretary opened the door to the dean’s office, the first thing that caught my eye was the huge window that filled one side of the room. Beyond the window, the scenery of Musenion Island unfolded at a glance. The dean’s table was right next to the window. It was so small that at first I thought there was no one there. When I looked closely, I saw an old man the size of a small dog snuggled up in a soft chair. He was so short that he was almost swallowed by the chair. The dean just stared blankly out the window despite the secretary’s words. The secretary seemed familiar and closed the door after telling me to sit down in the guest chair. I trudged over and sat down on a chair.

Then I looked at the dean, followed his gaze, and looked out the window. I knew it was wide, but seeing it like this is amazing. All these facilities are for learning and teaching. It’s not the best in the world. Because it is the only university institution, there are no competing schools.

The dean just looked out the window in silence with wrinkled eyes.

That’s why he gets the nickname voyeuristic pervert.

“Actually, I’m very scared.”

“yes?”

The dean suddenly blurted out something incoherent.

“Mucenion Island is a hotbed of hope. Hohoho, great cotyledons that will benefit the world are gathering together and growing with the knowledge of the world as nourishment, forming a rich forest. Ho ho ho, the stem that spreads out from Musenion like this is producing seeds that will take root throughout the world and be passed on for generations. Ho ho ho.”

The dean’s tone of voice was strange. He laughed at the end of every word, but his face was expressionless.

“This is not an overly arrogant thought. Hoho – the history of the world has proven it.”

Since it was our first meeting, I decided to respect him.

“That is a fair point.”

Tap-!

It was then. The dean stretched out his short arm and slammed his Anpanman fist on the desk. Unfortunately, instead of an exciting bang, it made a pitiful sound, as if it had been struck with a finger. As if even that was too much for him, the dean felt pain as he touched his hand.

“But! Big, wow. “Cluck, cack.”

The dean, who was suddenly shouting in excitement, was coughed as if he was out of breath.

You idiot, no, you are a very interesting person. When he couldn’t calm down easily, he even patted me on the back when we first met.

“Thank you. Phew, yes. But! One chance! If Musenion Island is tainted by evil, hope will turn into a cradle of despair. If the roots rot, the world will rot too! “Cough, crunch, I’m dying.”

The dean took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth. It was a colorful floral handkerchief. Even though he was suffering from a cough, he opened a drawer and carefully took out several items, including documents, and handed them to me.

“So, please, Confucius, come forward and purify evil and bring dawn to the world… “Aaaah.”

“… Are you okay?”

“haha. I’m sorry. I have an incurable disease that causes my lungs to explode when I’m nervous… … .”

“Ah yes.”

“Whew. I feel really fortunate that Confucius reached out first. I’ve compiled the requested information into a document, but if you have any questions, feel free to contact me at any time. and… Please forgive me for asking this out of anger. What it looks like now… He’s very young… Sounds more like a ‘student’ than a ‘professor’… … .”

“it’s okay. “There is a fox who is good at disguise.”

“If Confucius were to be, that would be the case. Collock. Well then, I would like to say thank you again. Please stop the devils who are polluting the hotbed of hope… “Cock, cack, cack!”

“Please leave it to me. “Okay then.”

How nervous do you get like that?

I quickly left the dean’s office before the dean was out of breath.

* * *

The work at the Academy is not over. He went on an investigation to find the ‘anonymous donor’ who donated the cursed instruments to the music museum. But he couldn’t find the donor except for one clue. The importation of musical instruments was not recorded on the island of Musenion, where the circulation of objects in and out of the Academy was thoroughly inspected. Either it was brought in secretly, or it was the work of an academy professor who did not need inspection. It was one of two things. Considering the circumstances, the hypothesis that the anonymous donor was among the academy professors was strong.

If you think about it, there is no place as crowded with prey for demons as the Academy. Closed and confined space. The children of various powerful people from all walks of life who are the prey of disguisers are literally the devil’s food storage. The reason there has been no damage caused by demons so far is because other people think the same as me. On Musenion Island, there were all kinds of magic and devices that were not revealed to the students.

The magic tower’s protective spell was placed on the dormitory, the Free City dispatched a debridement trooper to guard the outskirts of the island, and Kunkan also regularly dispatched black priests to investigate traces of demons. It seems to have worked to some extent so far, but things have changed.

Yes, due to the influence of the twins, including me.

The demons became more vicious and warlike, more vicious and stronger.

Musenion Island is no longer a safe place. I didn’t know that impersonators already existed. No, it definitely exists. Seeing that they are using cursed items, it looks like they are quietly hiding and working behind the scenes, but you never know when they will change and turn Musenion into hell.

It happened to be at the suggestion of the dean and my father.

I became a member of Musenion Island and took on the role of watching over demons.

Not ‘student’.

As a ‘professor’.

fantasy,