The night the outdoor exercise ended, the Royal College leaders were haunted by the handling of this case.

"They say the reason for leaving the established course is the son of the Marquis Rodin and the Duke of Jugneau families. Sounds like Princess Flora fell off a cliff."

Garcia, director of the Royal College, hears reports of incidents that are a source of immediate concern from the head teacher.

The students deliberately entered the woods off the established route of safety confirmation, placing the princess in dangerous sight.

He was further attacked by a herd of goblins and orgasms.

A large part of the series of actions involves leading aristocracy.

When I first heard these reports, I thought seriously about planning an escape.

"There were wounded, but it didn't seem to matter thanks to the many users of 'Healing Magic (Heels)'. There is one dead person, or missing person. I'm a student named Rio."

For once, Garcia exhales a sigh of relief at the fact that there are no problems that cannot be ignored.

Fortunately, there has been no noticeable damage to royalty or senior nobility.

There seems to be some wounded, but as far as the teaching reports are concerned, it seems to be true that they don't want to make things bigger either.

That was very gratifying to Garcia.

"That former orphan kid? Well, it's supposed to be lucky to be unhappy."

Rio doesn't even have a guardian.

He's just a civilian in this country.

The King, who is Rio's nominee, cannot even be said to be his guardian, but the King has been completely abandoned since Rio's admission.

I've just been telling you to let me know if you have any suspicious moves.

I guess I can't afford to pay more attention to every little kid who's somewhat adept than having to keep an eye out for factional strife in the court.

Resources must be utilized effectively.

So it's not like there's a particular problem where one such person is gone.

Instead of heartbreaking, he was completely other HR.

"There is only one problem. Her Royal Highness, Princess Flora, is the one who caused her to fall to the cliff."

Don't think it's an unpleasant problem for me, it hurts my stomach when it's crispy and Garcia.

"Hmm, let's talk. Go on."

On the surface, however, it is this old man's courageous business that is completely calm.

"Firstly, the vast majority of students claim responsibility for Rio, starting with the son of the Duke of Jugneau. On the other hand, it claims that only Her Royal Highness Princess Flora is distinctly different. But you don't actually seem to have witnessed it. Her Royal Highness Princess Christina and the Duke of Fontine are silent."

"Mm, that's... but Princess Flora hasn't witnessed it, has she?

There is only one person, but the opinion of the royal family cannot be ignored.

But it doesn't matter if you haven't witnessed it.

You can ignore the other two big daughters who are piercing the silence.

"Yes, and, well, it's quick, but there's a lot of pressure coming from the Duke of Jugneau's house."

"As expected."

"What will you do?

Teaching to raise the report will spy on Garcia's opinion.

"Because if the Duke of Jugneau loses his leg now, it won't even be interesting to His Majesty the King. I have a personal record of how well I'm doing. It's a bad idea to make things bigger in the dark."

"So may I compile a report to be submitted to the Royal Palace because there was a problem with a student named Rio?

"Right. The Duke of Jugnault will handle the royal palace well. I need you to at least do that."

Honestly, it doesn't matter to Garcia what the facts are.

Most importantly, the scenario that doesn't get too big and convenient is the fact. There is nothing wrong with the fact that the vast majority of the testimonies have also been taken.

"So that's what we'll do with the materials we'll report to the Royal Palace."

Three days after the outdoor exercise, Rio was infiltrating the King's City.

The Wang capital is huge.

Therefore all of it could not be enclosed by the walls, and the outside of the walls were free of access.

Conversely, identification needs to be carried out when entering the blocks within the walls.

The compartment where the Royal College existed was within the walls, but now Rio is not officially in it by proving his identity.

Rio, who thought he was being treated like a dead man, wanted to gather information in confidence.

The security of the aristocratic neighborhood where the Royal College is present, surrounded by thick, high walls, is strict, but it is not so difficult to break in as much for Rio, who can acquire overwhelming physical abilities due to magic.

Nevertheless, the infiltration during the middle of the day is noticeable, so we travel all night to our destination for roofing.

(I hope he's still here...)

Rio went first to the only person in the college he could trust.

You don't expect things to happen in case of a royal degree in the heart of the aristocratic district, the guard guard on the patrol was a monkey.

Upon entering the library lightly, he reached the desired room.

Demonic prop lights are leaking from the gap in the door.

Apparently, there's still someone inside, Celia.

Rio knocked and waited for Celia to come out.

"Who, at this hour?!?

He was Celia, who opened the door with a grumpy look, but in an instant he turns to a look of amazement and joy when he sees Rio's face.

The unexpected scream is blocked by the softly accompanied hand of Rio.

"Shit. I'm sorry to disturb you. I've been wanting to talk to you for a minute."

Realizing the tone, the atmosphere, the tricks, that Rio in front of him was real, Celia held Rio in tears in her eyes.

"Rio! You're alive!?

A short celia looked up at Rio's face from close range.

Now Rio is taller than Celia.

"Hey, Doctor, be quiet... Am I supposed to be dead after all..."

He hurriedly closed the door and went straight inside, asking Celia.

I was expecting you to be treated like a dead man, but I also need some other information.

"As much as I'd like to hear about it! I heard that Rio fell off a cliff and died in an outdoor exercise, and besides, Rio caught Princess Flora in a dangerous eye."

"What, am I supposed to have put Her Royal Highness Princess Flora in danger?

It was just a little bit of an imaginary diagonal development.

But I thought I might do it if it was how the conversation went back then, and I was immediately convinced.

"Looks like you're lying to me after all. Can you let me know what happened?

Celia seemed to believe that there was no way Rio would imitate that.

Rio smiles lightly about it.

And briefly told Celia the truth.

"What, it! Instead of being innocent, Rio is not a great medal of medals!... but it might taste a little bad."

Celia gets angry when I hear her talk.

But soon I got the look of thinking about something to worry about.

"Right. I'm accused of attempted royal murder."

Rio also immediately perceived Celia's worries.

"If Rio finds out he's alive, it sucks...... yeah, he's almost certain he'll be executed"

Imagine the treatment of Rio, Celia gave a bitter look.

Cases will have already been handled within the court.

It is very difficult in this country to overturn the rulings once made by the powerful.

Not to mention that Rio is a civilian with no back shield whatsoever.

It was easy to imagine that no matter how innocent Rio claimed to be, there was no point.

"Then you'd better leave this country."

The conclusion drawn in Rio was to leave the country as it was.

The status quo is not even interesting as Rio.

When I graduated from college, there were things I wanted to look into in this country.

But there was no other option.

"... yes,"

Even as Celia, I didn't want to accept that option.

But I can't prove his innocence myself.

So I understood that there was no other option.

"Well, I can handle it"

And Rio said in a floating (hiccup) way.

Fortunately, the funds for the escape are massive enough for even the lower nobles to live for two years.

The money I received as a reward for helping Christina and Flora remains almost untouched.

"I wish there was something I could do for you..."

Celia says sorry.

"It's okay. I couldn't even gather information without Dr. Celia, and this is how he believed my story unconditionally. I really appreciate your teacher."

"Rio......"

"It's good to have a survival report only for the teacher. After that, we'll just make the journey and get out of here."

"Rio, are you okay? I'm worried. Shall I follow you, too? Do you have the money?

Celia worries like her real sister, Rio laughs bitterly at the way it is.

"If the teacher disappears, it'll be a big case. I don't spend much money in the college, so the gold coins I've received remain almost untouched."

"Yes..."

Still, Celia's anxiety doesn't stop.

Seeing how Celia looks like that, Rio speaks of what he came up with.

"For now, I'm going to go to Yagmo, home of my father and mother, but don't worry, I'll use my pseudonym on the road to send a letter to my teacher. I'm sure I'll see you again."

It doesn't taste good to receive a letter from someone named Rio on a boulder to a lecturer at the college.

But if you change your name and send it, you'll be able to avoid that risk.

"Really? Absolutely? If you forget, you won't forgive me. Besides, I'm not sure how far Yagmo is, but it's dangerous, so if you don't think you can do it, you're definitely turning back?

Celia smiled and ate at Rio's suggestion.

Horrified by the way it was going, Rio thought of a name to name in a letter.

Christina visited her lovely sister, who had been blocked in for the past few days.

I don't want to say it if I can.

But I took that role from myself and my father.

When I entered her private room, there was Flora dropping her shoulders in the dark by the window.

"Flora."

"Sister..."

Flora, aware of Christina's presence, answered her sister in a weak voice.

I also thought I shouldn't say it now after seeing how it went, but sooner or later I thought that Flora's ear would always have the treatment of that man in it, and Christina never voiced her will.

"We've decided to take care of this case. Alphonse is suspended for a month, Stiard is not guilty in substance, and... it seems Rio is guilty of death for attempted murder of the royal family. I don't know about life or death, but I think we're gonna have to arrange for a prize-winning nomination in the country."

"Become..., what do you mean by attempted royal murder!? And the nomination arrangements!?

It was Christina's predicted reaction.

Political decisions on this matter are perhaps included.

Christina understood that as a royal.

But Flora doesn't understand that.

It is currently the Duke of Jugneau, the most dynamic of the court, and the Duke of Albor, a minority but not insulting, to counter it.

It was Helmut, who disappeared from the court five years ago due to a loss of legs, but via his son the Alboro family was still plotting to regain political influence within the court.

In particular, a decisive conflict of opinion has arisen between the two nobles over their policy of confrontation with the Proxian Empire, which borders the north of the Kingdom of Beltram.

The moderates, on the other hand, are the next principals of the hard-line Duke of Albor, who insist on an aggressive offensive theory, arguing that tension should be maintained and the power of the country should be deflected.

Now the faction of the Duke of Jugneau still has a great deal of influence, but if they lose their legs here, the balance will lean towards the Duke of Albor at once.

It's not strange when it comes to war when it does.

And Christina had grasped that Philip III, the king, endorsed the policy of the Duke of Jugneau.

Then I guess it would be unsavory for the Duke of Jugnor to lose his leg here and now.

The Duke of Jugneau himself seems to have done everything in his power to stop him from scratching his next Lord's background.

Until the nobleman's younger brother, who belonged to his own forces, was politely placed in the ranks of the troops to match the witness statement.

The man who was sacrificed is just a civilian with no back shield whatsoever.

Even white would not have been so difficult to make black.

"I can understand how you feel. But it's been decided."

I guess I still can't understand the dirty parts of those privileged classes to my kind-hearted sister.

Hopefully, Christina, as a sister heart, wants me to stay out of those things in the future.

"... no, I don't like it!

With that in his mouth, Flora suddenly jumped out of the room.

I can't stand it.

I couldn't stand it.

He had that look on his face.

"Flora! Wait!

Christina hurries to speak up in an attempt to stop Flora, who has always been more intense than she can imagine.

But Flora, without stopping, headed straight to the office where her father would be.

The Kingsguard is guarding in front of the office, but Flora ignored the stop and entered the room.

"Father! Dean!?

There, for some reason, besides his father, Philip III, was also Garcia, Dean of the College of the Royal College.

But Flora quickly shifts her gaze to Philip III.

"... what is it? Flora."

I had predicted the matter, but still, Flora had never acted so aggressively.

Philip III opened his eyes in small ways, unimaginable from his normal daughter.

"I have learned that there has been an unconvincing treatment of the other day's incident."

Again, the matter, Philip III sighs in his heart.

"... it's Flora. I heard the story. I don't think you're lying, but forget about this one."

"Oh, will your father tell you that too!? That man helped me and fell off a cliff instead! That's why the royal attempted murder, etc.! Dean Garcia, are you the one who rewrote the facts and reported them that way!?

"Ho, this is something different. I've just compiled the students' testimony."

And Garcia said with a favorably stained grin that she couldn't eat.

"The Duke's house is all a house with ties to the royal family. Then the shame is not that it has nothing to do with the royalty. Imitation of that disgrace is not a very good thing to hear. If you have to, you need to cut it off, but if you can keep that honor at the expense of one dead civilian, it makes sense to choose you. If you're royal, I want you to understand what this means."

Philip III gives a preliminary reason.

Flora is a wise child, but there is something about her heart that is gentle and affectionate.

I was told the real reason for the dirt hidden in the back.

"Huh..."

I want to understand what my father, who also loves Flora, says.

That's all I've ever done.

But only this time, I couldn't seem to do that.

But the father in front of him looks like a king.

Flora unconsciously understood that there was no point in her father saying anything more when he was looking at this face.

"I see... I see..."

I said something I barely even thought of in my heart.

Hard.

I don't know if I've ever felt this hard, but it was.

"Princess Flora, if you live in a privileged class where emotions and behavior don't match, you experience them on a daily basis."

I didn't even say until I thought it was a child who couldn't do that, and this case isn't even one where emotions and behavior don't match.

"Garcia, don't annoy the rest of my pretty daughter too much"

"Ho, sorry for this"

Mildly stared at by Philip III, Garcia laughs and mouths an apology.

Flora prayed to God for that peace of mind, believing in the survival of Rio, who had no idea of life or death.

The hour was the year 996 of the Holy Calendar, and the moon had already flown for more than five years since Rio was reborn in this world.