Legendary Youngest Son of the Marquis House Chapter 231

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Episode 231

Harold opens his eyes wide, and Charlotte opens her eyes wide too.

Thanos just hung his head.

The three of them all had a common reaction, as if they had no idea such words would come out of my mouth. If you think about it, it’s simple.

“You call it multitasking. That just means you can’t ‘completely’ focus on what’s happening in front of you. It’s not like you or Thanos had the power to easily take down someone as powerful as a Master. But you’ve already picked up that habit? You’ve learned a useless lesson. I told you not to use me as a role model. That kind of behavior is nothing more or less than arrogance unless you have the power I do. Did you do that? Don’t get me wrong, you’re still a freshman.”

“boss…….”

“Very disappointing. Top marks in the swordsmanship department? Well, in my eyes, you two are failing. Physical attributes? Talent with the sword? Future potential? Bullshit. Just not being able to focus properly on the opponent in front of you is a zero, and it’s not even worth more.”

Charlotte was almost on the verge of tears at the sharp sarcasm, while Harold quietly shut his mouth and stepped aside.

“I punished Thanos, so I should punish you too. Starting today, for a month, you will only drink pig blood.”

Charlotte staggered in her seat as if the sky had fallen.

Pig’s blood.

Before I brought Charlotte home, Charlotte survived by drinking the blood of livestock such as pigs and cows, and occasionally, she bought and ate orc blood.

If you met me and your fate was set, then Charlotte.

He would have starved to death by now.

“My blood in the kitchen is the last, so either eat it sparingly or mix it with pig’s blood. Do whatever you want and I’ll be going now.”

Charlotte left the room, looking completely exhausted.

Looking at her feeble gait and the water droplets dripping down the pavement, our Charlotte. I think she’s crying right now.

Thanos, who was looking at Charlotte with pity, put a blindfold on his eyes and entered the magic circle.

I didn’t pay much attention to those two.

If you do something wrong, you should be punished.

Habits formed at the age of three last until the age of eighty, so you need to correct your habits properly from a young age.

At least by my standards, Charlotte and Thanos deserved to be punished.

Harold, who had been staring blankly at the situation, spoke in a slightly complicated tone.

“I feel like I said it for nothing.”

He shrugged.

“Why? Because it seems like they’re both getting punished because of you?”

“I can’t say no. Because it’s true.”

I leaned back on the sofa for a moment.

The master sitting on my shoulder strokes my hair.

Let me be honest.

I also have a bit of complicated feelings.

I have never had children, so I can’t say for sure if this is true.

Still, I have no intention of changing my words.

Okay, let’s see.

“therefore…….”

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I glanced over the paper in my hand.

“25 people?”

“It’s not that there aren’t many. It’s actually quite a lot. We decided to select 5 percent, but we’ve narrowed it down to the ones with the most potential. As you know, Your Majesty.”

“You know?”

“Teslan Academy… … No, the level of Milos Academy is extremely low. Compared to the academies of other kingdoms.”

He nodded.

I don’t know the details, but I have a feeling.

Even in my opinion, the kids at the current Tesla Academy are of a low level.

“Honestly, I was surprised while working as an instructor. The level was beyond my imagination.”

“I guess there are quite a lot of talented people in other academies?”

“Yes. There are a lot of them. In other kingdoms’ academies, there are at least one or two 5th circle mana users who come out around the age of graduation. There have even been times when there were as many as five, and most of them have become famous mana users on the continent. Of course, this is the number for the swordsmanship and magic departments combined. However, here in Teslan… … .”

“Why are you slurring your words?”

Harold scratches his head.

“There wasn’t a single one. Elizabeth Valantie was a 6th circle when she graduated, so she definitely deserves to be called a genius. How did she make it to the 6th circle? And I heard she recently made it to the 7th circle, too. It’s amazing to see it again.”

Pick, I ended up laughing.

My older sister is a great person.

It’s going to get even better.

“At first, I was planning to select 5 percent, but I found out there was a limit on the number of people. Each academy could send up to 25 people, so I narrowed it down to those who had broadened their horizons and had potential for growth. I included Confucius’s name, but honestly, I don’t think Confucius would be interested in the academy competition.”

“That’s true.”

If I intervene while the kids are fighting, it’s against the rules.

“If you wish, I can remove your name from the list. Personally, I think it wouldn’t be a bad idea to put the name of a cell that didn’t take the midterm in that place. What do you think?”

I looked at Harold in silence.

Look at this.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Didn’t you say you were a merchant?”

“……yes?”

No, it’s nothing special.

“I think the guy who said he was a merchant is having fun being the dean of the department. You look really excited right now, do you know that?”

Harold laughs awkwardly.

“But it’s a job I’ve been given, so I have to do my best. To be honest, it’s fun. I’ve never had anything like this before. It’s a new experience, that kind of thing.”

He shrugged.

As long as it’s fun, that’s fine.

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“Thank you for giving Charlotte the dagger.”

Now the country seemed to have adapted to him, Harold said as if he had been waiting for him.

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“Thank you. It’s okay. But it’s expensive. Not just expensive, it’s really expensive.”

Harold looks so cute when he’s acting cute.

“I guarantee you, it will be worth it. You didn’t give it to me for the ‘present’, you gave it to me for the ‘future’. Right?”

“you’re right.”

Harold laughed and I laughed too.

Because our Charlotte.

If you later become the Vampire King, you could become the vanguard that connects the alien races on the continental battlefield.

First, let’s skip this story, which takes place in the distant future, and get back to the main topic.

“As I said before, take my name off that list and put Cell’s name in there. The department.”

Naturally, students whose names are on the list will participate in the Academy Competition.

The swordsmanship department is in the swordsmanship department, and the magic department is in the magic department.

Cell was originally a swordsman, but this time.

“To the ‘Faculty of Magic’.”

Harold chuckled.

“We have to win, is that it?”

I chuckled too.

“Isn’t that obvious?”

It was decided like that.

In the swordsmanship department, there are Thanos and Charlotte.

There is a cell in the magic department.

I felt like I was just a bystander and tourist.

“The departure date for the Kingdom of Ishmael is November 12th. Today is October 30th, so there are about two weeks left.”

2 weeks.

It’s not as long as you might think.

by the way.

“What is Cell doing now?”

Chapter 4

Maybe it was something that should have already happened.

Perhaps it was a topic that should have come up when Blanc first met Jack, and it was something that absolutely had to be touched on.

Blanc, who had just been making a communications port in the workshop, thought about it.

What on earth should I say?

-It’s really interesting when you think about it.

“… … .”

-Is it because I’ve never seen any other dragons besides Bahamut and Volimort? You said it was a green dragon?

“… … Yes, that’s right.”

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Blanc was just having a hard time with this situation.

If it was a problem with an answer, I could have solved it, but this was a problem without an answer.

I don’t know what to write down.

It was just complicated, whether I should apologize, get down on my knees, or make an excuse.

-When I was being experimented on, I had a really hard time.

“… … .”

– Sometimes I wondered if someone would come to save me. If not Bahamut or Volimort, but another dragon, if not someone else. If not, if not someone else.

There were surprisingly many more items stored inside the workshop than I had expected.

There was a huge anvil and a furnace, probably used as a blacksmith shop a long time ago.

As Cell continues talking, the embers and furnace that had not been lit before start to catch fire.

Knock-knock.

-I saw my arm cut off, my arm dismantled with my own eyes. They made me watch in real time as they dismantled my body and took out my organs. They told me to tell them if it hurt, to tell them if I felt like I was going to die. Every single day was like that.

That’s why Blanc couldn’t say anything.

When Lord decided to throw the cells at the humans, there was opposition.

But is the road called the road for nothing?

I just passively opposed it, I said that, and from then on I cut ties with dragons and lived my life.

It was definitely not because he was worried about Cell, but because he simply had feelings for the two Lords and the dragons who agreed with their decision.

Crucially, Blanc had completely forgotten about Cell’s existence until just a few days ago.

– A month passed, two months passed, three months passed. I cried like a dog, begging to be spared. They ignored me. I gave up like that. There was no hope. Why should I stay here like this? I can’t survive. I’m definitely going to die here. A year passed, and after about two years, a miracle happened. I met the boss. The boss, who wasn’t a dragon of the same species, saved me.

“… … .”

-So I was wondering. There were other dragons besides me.

Blanc was really, really speechless.

If he had any shame, the answer would have been to close his mouth, and now Blanc had closed his mouth.

Cell tells Blanc like that.

-The Boss is my light, and more than that. He is my savior, and someone I can give everything to. If the Boss tells me to die, I can die. But before I die, there is one thing I absolutely want to do.

Blanc, who had been silent, finally asks.

“Can I ask what that is?”

Cell laughed.

As if he had been waiting for Blanc’s question.

-The dragon that threw me into the experiment, all the dragons that agreed to that decision, and all the ‘beings’ that experimented on me and were involved in that, I’m going to kill them all. I’m going to kill every single one of them, without exception.

The fire burning in the brazier was by no means small.

Rather, it was huge.

Still, Blanc felt creeped out.

It’s definitely not a mistake.

The face of the cell, burnt by the fire and tilted slightly to the side, was smiling, and the smile was very cold.

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Blanc gulps.

“… … What do you want me to do?”

Cell’s laughter deepens.

-Our boss has a list of people who belong to the committee. Do you know why?

“… … .”

-Because it’s convenient. If you have a list, you can properly identify the enemies and kill only those who need to be killed. So I’m going to prepare like a boss.

Blanc wasn’t stupid, he could tell what Cell wanted.

Honestly, even if I were an idiot, I couldn’t help but understand and comprehend this level of dialogue.

-So, please make a list and give it to me.

“If you give me that, I will… … um.”

Blanc, who had asked reflexively, quickly stopped talking.

As soon as the word is brought up.

I realized it when exactly seven syllables came out of my mouth.

This is a question that should not have been asked.

But Cell reached out and waved the moru around as if nothing had happened.

-I guess you want to receive something.

Knock-knock.

Cell laughed again this time.

If you want to receive something, you have to give it.

Cell spoke slowly.

-I’ll give you a chance to live.

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