When the next game started, I said I was going to the bathroom and left the exam venue behind.

'Are you going? Maybe it's just a prank, huh?

"It's a little too bad of a nature for a prank. There are some verses that come to mind."

While walking, I exchange words with Wenus.

When I retrieved the letter that had been served in my pocket, I followed with my eyes again the sentence written there.

- If you don't want me to interrupt the red-haired woman's exam, come to the following location after the game.

It's a handwriting with no distinctive features.

Below the text was written a place on the Knights College campus.

The general gave it to me this morning when I was about to leave the inn.

I hear someone sent a letter to me.

The sender's name was not written.

Well, eighty-nine out of ten, the killer would be Lios.

"Perhaps the soul dares to keep the Lord away from the venue. And jamming my daughter during the exam. '

"It could be enough."

Aria can't beat herself.

I don't know she got a pseudo artifact. That's what he should think, but still, something like insurance for in case?

"Or maybe you really need something from the Lord himself"

"Or maybe both"

That's how I get to the designated location.

It hit the back of the school building and was an unpopular neighborhood.

Don't be careful.

"I know."

I don't see anyone calling.

I waited vigilantly.

A man walked over here from the other side after a while.

... That guy, like you saw him somewhere?

Though I'll explore my memory, I can hardly recall it because it has no philosophy whatsoever, it looks like it's everywhere.

"... Oh man, maybe he's the one who bumped into your lord in the market?

"Oh, yeah."

Ha ha in the words of Wenus.

I remember.

Sure, that's the man.

And that was then.

Suddenly my head creaked as if I was intoxicated.

I wonder, a nasty paralysis runs all over my body.

"This, is...?

'Hmm? What's the matter? Hey, you okay, it's Lucas!?

Vision shakes. I can hear Wenus screaming from far away.

When I accidentally knelt on the spot, the man came right in front of me.

This is so bad... this guy did this to you?

But how the hell...?

Looking up, an unnaturally refreshing smile was there.

"Rest assured. I won't take it to life. I just need you to sleep for a while."

Shortly after, I let go of consciousness.

◇ ◇ ◇

"Still, I'm sorry about that girl who makes it. I can't believe you just crushed the house, and now Master Lios has eyes on you."

Lios' squire, Schdell, speaks to himself with a thin grin on his mouth.

"The Legalians are greedy, jealous and selfish with all their alignments, so hey. Whoa, you shouldn't." and speak ill while you serve. "

Schdell blocks his mouth with his hands like a wasp.

He was currently a servant of Lios.

I suppose we should say that he is a nominee, but the current owner of the Legalia family is sweet to his son, Lios.

For that reason, for Schdell, Lios' orders were roughly equivalent to those of our Lord.

Therefore, there is no alternative but to obey.

Most importantly, Schdell doesn't have enough bad behavior.

"I knew it was boring except killing"

I was ahead with my gaze as I shrugged was a man who was (...) sucking (...) and (...) unconscious of poison (...).

I won't be up for a few hours for sure.

Driven by the urge to dismantle a sleeping man alive with a knife, Schdell tries to keep his husband's words to a special victory.

You shouldn't look at them much for that.

Deciding so, Schdell turned his back.

"... I see, is that his squire after all? But you're doing a lot of rough copying."

It was then that I heard voices from men who were supposed to be fainting.

◇ ◇ ◇

To the point of being held hostage with a prodigal child, Lios has shown extraordinary talent in his sword from an early age.

Whenever I was praised by my father and the ministers, that was delightful and immersed in swordsmanship.

By the time I was ten years old, I won the boys' section of a swordsmanship tournament held in the realm, without even giving the older swordsmen away.

How long had Lios come to believe and doubt that he was born with a special gift?

It was a swordsmanship tournament in Wang Du when I was thirteen that I tasted the humiliation.

He suffered defeat from a girl who was younger than himself, even though she received the expectations of her family and the inhabitants all by herself.

The opponent was the daughter of the Linslet family, who was in the company of the Regalia family and the dog monkeys.

Although he is a prestigious director of royal swordsmanship, the Regalia family also once held many martial arts medals and made a name for themselves as martial arts.

The frustration and disappointment around him was enormous because he lost to a clan of such causes, even though they were still children.

Regardless, so is Lios himself.

"Oh, Aria. Since then, I've never forgotten about you..."

My father and ministers gushed greatly when the head of the Linslet family was executed and the decision was taken to take down the house.

But only Lios could please it.

Humiliation doesn't clear up then in that way.

I don't care if Aria dies wild somewhere she doesn't know.

Because with this hand, directly, I don't feel comfortable if I don't ravage you.

That's why this time, when she showed up at the college for the entrance exam, it was a heartfelt thank you to the goddess.

Various things have gotten in the way so far, but now it's time to make her do what she wants.

"Hehe, hehe... Aria, I'll make sure to make you my thing... And I adore you every day..."

Lios was abusive as he thought of that noble girl giving in to herself by distorting her beautiful face.