Isaac

“Tomorrow will come too! No, come back tonight! I should call the family and ask them to get tea leaves right away! ”

“Our family is the birthplace of Ephrin, one of the world's three tea basins! You can prepare at the highest level! ”

“Didn't you say you didn't need another set of teas? I take pride in not leaving behind the plumbing produced in my home. ”

“You can't leave a refreshment in your car! My uncle was a chef who specialized in fruit products in the imperial court! ”

The students started a heated discussion about tea leaves and fruits that fit together for tea time. Isaac watched the scene without saying a word.

‘How naive or simple……. ’

Isaac mutters, reminiscing about Libya. I had no intention of paying for things in the first place. Libria may have ordered some of the hard-to-get items to embarrass Isaac, but this is no other place than campus. It was natural that one or two of the sons and daughters of the powerful nobles and maintainers of the province who were producing the goods that Libya ordered would be intertwined.

They'll wrap up their household specialties and make sure they're desperate to impress Libria, and if they don't, Isaac will try to get them anyway, so he can take the goods from Gonzales and hand them over to the students as usual. You don't have to go there yourself, just ask Knet and Reisha to take it to Teatime.

“Money rolls in from the seat by itself. This girl is definitely a lump of luck. ”

Livilla's sword, alone in the middle of the College's training ground, cuts through the air. The sword, which has been repeated tens of millions of times, has now been unfolded on its own.

Black honesty.Even those who glorify their family's prosperity, their beautiful beauty, their livers, their gall, and their tears, can't help them refine their swords. I liked the sword that only responded to my efforts and enjoyed this time when I could swing the sword without thinking.

But now I wanted to somehow resolve this unknown feeling of boiling inside rather than having fun.

Isaac, you bastard!

A fever rises in my mind.

Isaac dragged students from the campus everywhere. You can't argue with a preliminarily realised tea time. I raised the board too much. Now, I was disappointed if I said no, but I had to listen to every hypothetical.

As soon as I remembered Isaac laughing while counting the money I made in the auction, I started to feel empowered by myself. At the same time, I remembered what the girls who participated in tea time said.

“You have no idea what an honor it is to be able to have tea with Libya like this. ”

‘Hmph! The only people who come to get to know me are those who come to see the power of the family, not me. So are you.’

“But did you know that Liberia changed so much during the fight with Isaac? ”

"Changed"? ’

“Actually, when I first saw Libria, I thought she was really scary to even talk to. It used to take a lot of courage to look at it. ”

‘Course I did. I did it on purpose. ’

“What was Libria like...? It was hard to get close, so I had to guard her." He was different from us. ”

‘I am the sole heir to Duke Pendleton. We need to show our family reputation. You don't need any friends or acquaintances for family honor. ’

“But now it's like... it's hard to get close, but there's nothing scary about it compared to the way it used to be. ”

‘Don't be ridiculous. Well, there's only one thing you want from me. You want to harness the power of our family somehow. ’

“Actually, I was going to give up and drop out of campus. But when I saw Liberia, I was encouraged to do the same. ”

Don't lie to me! I've heard enough about you! ’

‘Well, if someone admires you, you should just smile and accept it. What are you so ashamed of? ’

"No!"

As Isaac kicks his tongue and mocks, Libya denies it strongly.

Isaac! The one with the face that wants to hit you!

Get it!

Mana, spurted from Libria's sword, cuts through the training ground. The floors of the smokehouse crack open as the tangled Mana swings in all directions.

‘I live a hard life. ’

I'm not talking to you! ’

With a pathetic look on his face, Lillia cries out in fury.

I don't know what the fuck you're doing! What are you, ignoring my path? I've proven myself with a sword, with the help of my family, resisting a comfortable life and a comfortable path! ’

Do you enjoy living like that? ’

‘That's what it looks like to a lazy guy like you. I don't care what you or anyone else sees! I'm Liberia El Pendleton! Walk your own path! ’

Libria throws all her strength and draws her sword to the imagination of Isaac in front of her.

Screaming!

Isaac's illusion splits in half, and Libya turns around with centrifugal force and strikes the sword once more.

Boom!

The sword of Libria stops in the air as if it were caught in something, and Isaac's vision shatters into pieces as if glass had shattered.

“Teacher? ”

“Calm your breath and look around. ”

Libria's eyes pick up her sword at the words of her master, and suddenly the surrounding area is revealed. The battlefield is a mess. I looked at Libria with a look of disbelief and awe that the students at the college could not believe.

“Breaking down walls at that age and climbing to the master's throne. Haha, you are the Sword of Queen. Queen of swords.”

“…… Master? Me?"

Livilla glances down at her hand and sword, her last words. After a vigorous sword, I was exhausted and rushed to normal, but I was overwhelmed. A full-bodied Mana seems to fill the entire body. Something in the world seemed different. My whole body's senses are tingling like screams. Suddenly, I felt unbearably sleepy.

“Rest now. When you first ascend to the master's level, your body will sleep as it changes for you. ”

Libria clears her worries that something is wrong with her. She surrenders herself to the steed. Surprisingly, Libria smiled at the expectation that she would finally be able to see Isaac's sullen face, not the achievement that had reached the master's level, nor the satisfaction of being praised by a stubborn teacher.

Teatime with Libria has landed Isaac on a silver platter with skydiving popularity. However, Isaac did not focus on making money, but gave tea time to ‘equal opportunity' to all, not only the top nobles who could afford to participate in the auction, but also to minor nobles or commoners who could not afford to participate in the auction.

If you go to nobles, commoners, or society, everyone will be Isaac's direct or indirect supervisor. It was the wisdom to live in the world. In addition, the auction grew in size after participating at teatime when only girls attended, as well as boys and girls were aiming to bond once, and Teatime, the sole social leader of the campus and meeting of young men and women, had recently changed to suit the committee's original intentions.

Thanks to you...... A hard flower that I can't say good or bad, and a diseased Libria starts rolling no matter how late it is.

As the year went on, and Isaac's last year on campus, he disappeared, there was an atmosphere that said, "Huh? ’Things have already gone out of Isaac's control.

Once the strong purchase appetite for Liberia is gone, the auction can't proceed. Besides, it was time to create a network with teatime in the first place, so I started having teatime with them, turning away from Isaac.

Ah, I was a little disappointed to see you all at the good times, but Isaac didn't really get along that well. Just go back to the old way of life. As Libria ascended to the Master, she was awarded the title Sword of Queen, and its fame echoed throughout the campus as well as across the empire, but it was just another world story to Isaac.

Isaac's theory was that the best of the best are the bad, and the bad are naturally divided into the bad. Moreover, after becoming a master, I found that I was more concerned about what was so busy than Libria, which did not snore on campus.

“What the hell is this place? ”

Isaac was currently collecting information for those who were thirsty for success to find a good place to play and relax for a lifetime.

Then I found one peculiar thing. I tried to ignore it, but it kept bothering me.

Once, the official, Noble Officer, was funny. Government officials, namely Imperial officials, are given positions according to their respective ranks. Actions such as deputies, officers, chiefs, deputies, and deputies include senior officials such as Class 3, Class 2, and Class 1 knights, as well as administrative positions such as Barons, Birds, and Earls.

The managers hung themselves for the promotion because of the big merit.

The empire was divided into territories controlled by nobles with territories, free cities controlled by governors or markets without lords, independent cities, territories, and imperial decrees.

A region without a permanent residence is appointed with the appropriate level of management for its importance or size. Unless specifically wronged, it will become a permanent permanent occupation, and after 30 years, it will be recognized as a permanent residence in that region.

He is literally a king in his own territory. The lord was able to do everything on his own soil. The law could be amended or taxed as it pleased, or even the military could be conscripted without restrictions.

That's why the lords are picking the ground so badly. If you expand your territory, you can also win.

Of course, you should only hire soldiers or mercenaries who recruit through recruitment. Forced collection or collection of supplies is not allowed at this time. If there is a siege, the general empire should introduce them all and then carry it out, and if there is property damage during the siege, it is absurd to see that the victorious lord must be compensated accordingly.

The rules are so granular that it can't tell if this is a war or a sport, and the penalties for violating the rules are also written in the name. Enabling this regulation was due to the eyes and ears of the Empire and the powerful central authority of intelligence and power, as seen in Hollywood films such as the Rice Nation's FBI, CIA and NSA, which boast the first sword.