Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter 43. Detection (2)

“Haha, hello. Nice to meet you.”

The young man with light green hair and brown eyes smiled brightly. I liked him from the first impression because of his sad eyes. For Ferda, of course, he was just a spy sent by Serik Benar.

“Damien Wollon, a teacher who came to teach royal etiquette, recommended by Prince Beinar. Please take good care of it. ”

Damien bows.

One of the human resources was bright because he was a good teacher. Meanwhile, the reality was that I didn't like what I liked so much. Then, lowering your head slightly, you mutter in a grumpy tone.

“· · · · · · · A teacher is enough for one Ferda. ”

Thank you for that. Ferda grins.

But sadly, he does not know the royal code. So first things first. Damien's training. Then Damien comes forward to greet reality.

“You must be Confucius Archdute. Please take good care of it."

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The answer never came back. I just got a lot of cautious eyes. Nevertheless, it was a compliment not to make an awkward face. Damien continues to speak naturally.

“I've heard it from Confucius Benar, but I don't know where to start. Do you mind if I run a quick test? ”

When Damien asks, he looks at Ferda naturally. It's a look that asks you what to do. Then Ferda, who was silent, opened her mouth.

“You don't have to. ”

“Yes?”

“From beginning to end. Teach in a week. ”

I don't know any royal etiquette.

The reason stated that the period was also simple. It was because the royal approval ceremony was only a week away.

Meanwhile, are they baffled by Ferda's sudden invasion?

Damien looks awkward for the first time.

“I'm sorry, but are you · · · · · · · ·? ”

“I am the master's homeroom teacher. ”

After Ferda's answer, Damien's expression changes somewhat strangely. The look on the face of the person who discovered something worse than himself. At the same time, Damien bursts into laughter.

“Oh, right. You're the homeroom teacher. ”

Damien smiling as if it were petty.

His eyebrows twitched. When the golden eyes gleam brightly, Damien smiles again.

“Very well, then. I'll teach you as far as I can go. ”

Damien ducks again.

He then began to place the class material he had prepared on the table. Based on his behavior, he seems to want to take a class right away. However, Ferda shows no sign of leaving, and his glance narrows slightly.

“Well, excuse me, but could you step aside, please? I'm going to start training right now. ”

I'm afraid of what Damien has to say.

Ferda replies in a blunt tone.

“I will be taking classes with you. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

Damien is dumbfounded by an unexpected answer.

At the same time, Ferda continues.

“Royal etiquette, I don't know. ”

So let's keep it that way.

Ferda grins, face to face.

* * *

Noon in the middle of the sun.

Inside the mansion, there was a great deal of royal etiquette. Over a period of about two hours, I finished my education on the narrative and attitude of talking from a simple greeting.

“Next, we will be conducting an education on dietary etiquette. We need some time to prepare, so please be patient. ”

Damien leans out of the room smiling.

Along with the sound of walking down the hallway, a visit across the street opens and closes. There's a table in the other room, and it looks like you're going to be practicing there.

In a room with only two left.

His expression turned even more grim. I didn't have to ask why. Just before they left the capital, they were complaining about a sudden start in their preliminary education.

Noticing this, Ferda tapped the back of her hand. He opens his mouth, looking at the disgruntled eyes that followed.

“We must leave tomorrow. I promise.”

“But there's a class. ”

One week from today, there is daily training.

The fact was that he had a strong complaint.

“You can forget about it for a day. ”

That's not a big deal.

Ferda grins, her ears twitching.

“· · · · · · · Really? Are you sure it's okay? ”

“Yeah, I see you're learning pretty fast again. ”

This was not an empty phrase.

I learned that through my command skills, but the practice was highly toxic. I mean, if you're obsessed with one thing, you dig it. That's why I also learned to practice much faster than Ferda.

“At the same speed now, I don't even have to learn for a week. ”

Was he happy that the number of days in class had decreased?

His eyes sparkle like a star.

“Okay, I'll work harder. ”

A motivated handshake.

Seeing this, I smiled gladly, and the door that was closed opened wide.

“We're ready. Now, this way, please. ”

Damien takes you across the hall. Through the corridor and into the room, plates, forks, knives, etc. were set on the table.

Not only that, the actual food was also set, and it seemed to teach the actual way of eating. But Ferda's vision was completely different than that.

"Four Watcher's Eyes. ’

Watcher's eyes were installed in each corner of the ceiling. It was much smaller and less intelligent than last time. If Ferda had ignored the perimeter, she wouldn't have found it.

‘It's obvious who installed it. ’

Damien is undressing. Plus, two buttons on the shirt are loose. You can also see how puffy and squishy the Watcher's eyes are on the inside of his shirt.

“So, shall we start the class? ”

When Damien sat down with a disgusting smile.

Ferda reaches out and grabs the tablecloth.

“Oh, a mistake. ”

The tablecloth was dragged around helplessly with behavior that was not a mistake. Of course, all the vases and dishes on the table fell to the floor.

Tsk, tsk!

A dish that shatters mountains with a loud noise.

At the same time, Ferda focuses her magic on her fingertips. And then, momentarily, it fires a magical grenade in the four directions of the ceiling.

Phew! Phew!

You hear the Watcher's eyes crack, but you can't hear the plate breaking. After crushing all four eyes, I grabbed my little finger.

“What, this...!? ”

Meanwhile, Damien stammers in surprise.

And after a while, he shouted in a puzzled face.

“What are you doing?! ”

“It was a mistake.”

“That's not a mistake! ”

When the audacious answer came back, I felt even more angry. Damien, who had his throat torn open, looks at the broken pieces as if he couldn't believe it.

But what's already broken is broken.

After realizing the reality, Damien sighs as if the ground were dying.

“· · · · · · · Ha, I haven't lived in less than half a year. ”

Half a year old. When I think of the audacity, Damien's face starts to heat up again. He opens his eyes and shouts at Ferda.

“Do you know how much this cost? · · · · · · · You can't even save a year for your salary! ”

When I continued speaking in an excited tone.

You hear a cold voice from across the street.

“How much is it?”

“Yes?”

“How much is it?”

It was real.

Meanwhile, Damien seems somewhat perplexed by the fact that he's upset.

“Shut up, I'll pay you by boat. Shut up.”

He twisted his ear with two fingers.

Damien shuts his mouth late, realizing that Silvane is a Half-Elf. Is it because the answer is to make amends? Damien quickly dissipates from his excitement and bursts into a four-year-old smile.

“Haha, I can't do this if you don't shut up. That's all I'm going to say. So let's get this class started. ”

The class resumes after the Elves have cleaned up the shrapnel.

I'm a spy, but I don't think I sent you one. If you look at how serious you are in your craft class.

Damien, who was teaching the royal family how to use forks and how to use them, suggested practicing on Practice and Ferda. Subsequently, the practice resurfaced Damien's actions almost perfectly, with incredible concentration.

“Wow, you're brilliant. You have enough senses.”

Damien doesn't take credit for his hands-on skills.

But wait a minute. Seeing Ferda right next to him, Damien's face distorts at a rapid rate.

“Whereas your home teacher is · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Immediately, there was a vigorous criticism.

“It's a little awkward. Well, does it feel like you're imitating them? ”

That's right. I'm not just following his education, I'm just following Damien's actions.

But I thought about 80 percent of it was completely reproduced, and I didn't expect you to notice it was imitated. Looks like the master of the art is a master of the art. Ferda taps the dish with a bloodsucking smile.

“Well, I've never used it this way before, so it's kind of hard. ”

“Haha, this is enough for a five-year-old. ”

Damien bursts into laughter, terrified of Ferda's words. He laughed at me. He smiles, covering his mouth. He glances at Ferda with scorn and contempt.

“But if it's difficult, you have to go back to the beginner academy. ”

“I've killed a lot of people with this. ”

In a word, Damien frowns.

What did he just say? When there was a question in his eyes.

He asked with a curious face.

“Really? Can you kill a fork? ”

The third party is by your side, so you must be respectful.

Ferda also smiled and replied politely.

“That's right. So, with magic like this. ”

A bluish, glowing fork.

The table was then lowered with a fork.

Boom!

Even though the thickness was considerable, the fork went through the table as is. A fork that fell through the table. After recovering the fork, Ferda grins at Damien.

“Anyone who stabs you will have a hole in their body. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Damien's mouth tightens.

His face had changed into a reflection for a long time. After a short while, Damien struggles to recover his composure, smiling.

“Well, you're doing really well. Y-yeah, just like now. ”

His attitude immediately changed.

Since then, Damien hasn't even looked at Ferda's direction. I didn't even want to talk if I went like this.

“So, about how to use knives next. ”

As I continued to speak in my trembling voice.

Darkness rises from under the stars.

[Ferda, I got a call from Kalman.]

It's in the bridge. During the day, it climbs onto Ferda's shoulders, turning to the size of a chick. After a while, the bridge slowly turns to look for Damien's presence.

[But who is he?]

“Monster, monster, monster?! ”

At that moment, Damien just sat on the floor.

I shouted in a voice that the bridge is crazy.

[How rude of him. Who are you calling a monster?]

I don't think I'm aware of the bridge, but I could have reacted well enough when others saw it. In the eyes of everyone but Ferda, the contractor, it's just a black mass.

“Why else would I be contacting you? ”

[Oh, Howard's awake.]

Ferda's eyes gleam in response.

I was surprised at my recovery sooner than I expected.

[That's why I wanted to talk to you about the guild.]

That's the same with Ferda.

So I nodded and replied.

“Got it. Tell him I'll be right there. ”

[Yes, I'll tell him.]

After a short answer, I hid myself in my legs again. Unfortunately, your training ends here. Ferda, who got up from her seat, apologized to Damien.

“I'm sorry, but I have to get up here. ”

“You don't have to be sorry! Whatever it takes!”

Damien slaps his hand. Somehow, it seemed to be welcoming with a pair. On the other hand, it was not real. He looks as fat as before, and Ferda's lips twitch.

‘I'll tell you later. ’

It was silent, but how did you understand the reality? He nods as if he knows. Then he gets up from his seat and bows.

“Sir, have a safe trip. ”

Ferda grins with a polite escort.

I was a little nervous about leaving the reality alone, but I wasn't worried. I don't know about Damien, but there are three shadows in this room right now. There is no need to worry about the comfort of reality unless it is a disaster.

So I turned around straight away.

Then he made his way to the southern alley.

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