So the Kowloon Cup was over.

What was waiting for us after all the dates was a three-day break.

Me and Sheila put that period on time with my father.

Around the Wang capital, he ate at the store where his father was going, and left the castle gate for a hike as well.

I think it was meaningful.

It's called family time.

My sister, who had not been reunited with her father in eight years, was only traceable at first, but soon regained her bond and was delivered to her original sheath.

Luxor also told me about the territory.

Bornga says she's getting more mechanical.

I told him to tell him about my son, who is just far from Luxor, but is now at a level where he can enroll in Adventurer's School enough.

The fields are plentiful and the yield is likely to exceed last year.

Whose children were born.

Grandma hurt her back.

When I started talking, I couldn't stop.

Seems plentiful anyway.

Sheila wished to return to her territory once.

Exactly not right now, but I can take a long vacation for the Winter Country Ancestors Festival.

I made a firm vow to go home then.

Three days off will be over in no time.

From today on the day of school, I was summoned to the royal palace with my father.

"It's Russell. The Kowloon Cup was active and daunting."

I thought something was up, but King Amst put me to work.

Normally it's something to do right after the Kowloon Cup, but apparently he waited for me until the break broke.

On both sides were lined up ministers and lords, and inside was the figure of Heimdar, principal of the fifth branch.

"Thank you. I just wouldn't have won alone. Speak to your students."

"Let's all go to school. I'm going to give the students words of labor then."

"Thank you. Everyone will be happy."

"Mm-hmm. But I hear there was something to keep an eye out for, not just as a student, but also as a teacher. And the arrangement that crusaded the man who called him" The Devil. ”Plus a feat that knocked out the highest score in history and won all. I decided that this was beyond my status as a student, and the rest. Take the prize. Whatever."

I didn't expect the king to take his own prize for the merits of one of the school's events......

But it wasn't unexpected.

Because the Kowloon Cup is not just a school event.

Knights or famous adventurers were gathered from many countries to pinpoint outstanding students.

In addition, there are many fanatical fans, young and old alike.

If people get together, that's all the money moves.

With all the business opportunities, I know a lot of merchants were hitchhiking and doing business.

The economic effect should have been considerable.

In it, the host country showed overwhelming strength and won.

Even as a country, he may have decided that if he didn't do something, it would involve prestige.

"So..."

I did not hesitate to speak to the king.

The prize sought is the reform of the entire Adventurer School.

That the budget is determined by the results of the Kowloon Cup.

For this reason, there is a concentration of money, people, and technology in all of our schools.

He did not stand without State aid, and talked about the current situation where enrolment fees soared and people who originally wanted to go to school could not enroll.

"It doesn't matter who you are or what your function is to want to be strong, to want to contribute to your country. Please, I want a system for subsidizing these children from the state."

"You want me to throw a budget at Adventurer's School any more?

It was the Interior Minister who disputed it.

When I stared back at me, I looked back, too.

"I'm not throwing it to school. You throw it to an individual. I want you to invest in those who really want to go to school, those who need you."

"An investment. Then what good is it for us?"

King Amst touched his jaw as he poked his elbow against his elbow.

"You can get a good adventurer. That's right. What about prohibiting relocation from the state within a certain period of time, on condition?

"I see. Funny!"

The king strikes his hand.

He stretched his spine and praised me.

But the Home Minister is not convinced.

"O king. Think again now. If you do that, you're gonna put the low-status, lowlife things in school."

"Then, minister. Listen, what if Russell couldn't even get into school out of the civilian population, and he was poor? Do you think you could have found more talented people in the current system than Russell?

King Amst stares at the minister.

It is a sharp eye.

The minister took a step back from almost losing his hips unexpectedly.

"Oh, that's..."

"The rest and the role of the country is to set no obstacles to talent that will benefit the country in the future. That's what I mean, Russell."

"Exactly, Your Grace."

I bow my head.

"Okay. Let's consider that budget.... Heimdar"

"Ha!"

Heimdar leaves the line and advances.

Stay behind me, Fu.

"I understand the problem with Adventurer's School very well. Start negotiating with the school. If necessary, the rest will remain at the negotiating table."

"Oh, is it the king himself!

"This is not just a school issue. It is a question of the future of the country. As king, you cannot abandon it."

"Thank you!

Heimdar lay flat.

I can hang my head the same way.

Now even civilians like Bornga might be able to enroll in adventurer schools. The rest depends on the person's efforts.

But is he going to enroll in our school?

I'm looking forward to it, but I also feel weird that Bornga of the same age is a junior.

"Well done, Russell. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known the rest. What do you say we be the rest of the policy advisors?

"Play..."

I just don't like it.

I can't believe I work in a castle.

What's so fun that you have to stick to your desk?

Anyone would come up with about this in the first place.

Ah...... But is the king inviting me because the ministers couldn't think of anything like this?

Oh man......

That's what happened 300 years ago, but a lot of follies are royal palace clerks.

"I'm sincerely serious about the rest... Well, you sure don't look good, mostly civilian."

The king laughs.

The voice echoed among the kings in luxury.