The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

"It was great. Russell Guiller Stark"

The king's words came down from above my head breaking my knee.

How many times have I heard these words?

I thought about it a little bit, but I got ridiculous and stopped counting along the way.

"How many times would I have said this to you, Lord?"

I hear King Amst was thinking the same thing.

I laughed unexpectedly.

"And the students at school. Your lords have done well too."

The next person I spoke to was four of my friends who would refrain behind me.

From the left toward it, it was in the order of Sheila, Cecil, Rowan and Sarasa.

He's breaking his knee towards the king, just like me.

"Duh, what do I do... Oh, I'm seeing the king between my eyes."

"There's some weird sweat coming out of me"

"Awwwww..."

Cecil, Rowan and Sarasa were shaking and nervous.

"You guys, be decent. It's in front of His Majesty."

"Yes, because..."

Cecil gives a pitiful voice.

You don't have to be nervous.

I'm not even going to be beheaded.

Even when it comes to kings, they are representatives of high nations.

Even with strength, Cecil is far stronger.

Sheila, on the other hand, is calm.

He drowned his head and lay his eyes down.

My sister, on the contrary, is afraid to calm down.

"Ha-ha-ha," the king laughed out loud.

"Good. Easy, because it will be difficult. Right. Let me introduce myself first."

I can get my hands on Cecil.

He shook his red hair and raised his face.

"I'm Cecil Ribohm. Yes, thank you for your honor, Your Majesty."

"Mm-hmm. I hear you're the moodmaker for the party."

"Huh? Who is that from...?

You won't have to ask.

It can't be anything but me.

"I heard it was your Lord who stabbed the devil in the stomach."

"Ah, yes. Ah... but Materus is alive..."

Cecil explains to a lot of people.

The king laughed.

"Hehe...... I'll listen to you. Girls, but full. Keep up the good work, Russell."

"Yes, sir"

Deeply bow your head.

The next thing the king showed was Rowan.

"My name is Lord One Ashart, Your Majesty"

"I hear your lord left school voluntarily once... Is that a matter of tuition?"

"No. It's because of my immaturity. But halfway through as a [warrior (Warrior)], I have been honored to worship His Majesty, thanks to Russell here and to the support of his people."

"I see. Is it true that the Lord was here with many human supports? I have to reward you for that..."

"Yes, I will continue to improve."

Rowan bowed his head.

That's the oldest of the parties.

I was freaked out at first, but grand at the end.

"Next..."

"Ha, ha, no! My name is Sarasa Vogard."

Sarasa bows her head deeply.

This one is catchy.

"Ha, ha... Don't be so afraid. I hear that you are the owner of [Future View]. A better [futuristic] user than that [strategist] Fambro Guiller Marcal and..."

"Oh, no, no, no, no..."

"Don't be modest. One thing, will you look at the rest of the future?"

"Huh...... Yep..."

"Heh, Your Majesty. You're playing too much. What if it was an ominous future?"

It was the interior minister who sandwiched his mouth.

"So is that. Sarasa, I want you to open up Russell's future with those eyes."

"Yes! Absolutely!"

Sarasa said clearly.

The last time King Amst spoke was Sheila.

"Sheila Guiller Stark, raise your face"

"You can't do that, Your Majesty"

- Huh!

To the students who rejected the king's words, the ministers who had aligned themselves during the sight were astonished.

The rest of us can't hide the upset either.

I was the only one who felt my sister's feelings.

Sheila once tried to kill the king.

It's a Ravench conspiracy, and she's more of a victim.

But in Sheila's mind, she remained guilty.

You're here because I convinced you to.

If you're hard on sin, take the punishment.

That's what I said, I brought Sheila here.

It was left to the judgment of a king with enough parties.

If it's my prediction, I'm sure King Amst...

"I missed you Lord for the rest"

"There is no explanation. Please stay out of the way."

"Sorry."

"Huh?"

Sheila looked up unexpectedly.

I was surprised, too.

King Amst bowed his head.

"It has driven the life of a good young man like your Lord crazy. Military schools are directly under the jurisdiction of the state. What happened in it is a residual responsibility. I apologize carefully."

"No. No... Head up, Your Majesty."

Sheila panics.

The same goes for other ministers.

"Your Majesty…. If you are too humble, strange rumors circulate to the king and his sister. Please raise your head."

Taking my advice, King Amst finally lifted his head.

With a close look at Sheila's face, the king narrows his eyes.

"Similar..."

"Huh?"

"To the Lord's mother."

"Do you know my mother?

"I know you very well. She was a beautiful woman, just like that."

Our mother died right after Sheila was born.

In the fold of the winter National Ancestor Festival holiday, when I return to Stark territory, both me and Sheila are visiting the grave.

Russell, please.

"Yes. Thank you, Your Majesty"

Finally, the grin lights up.

Guilt has not been completely extinguished.

but still should have gotten smaller the easier it was to hold.

I was a little worried, but I was right to bring him in.

"Give a reward. Whatever."

"Ho, reward!!

It was Cecil who raised her bare voice.

He's as noisy as ever.

The agitation made me laugh more and more at my voice.

The place where I was a little nervous about Sheila soothes a little.

"Eh...... I don't know what to do, I wasn't thinking about it at all. What about Rowan?

"I don't know if I can afford money. I want to get new gear."

"Well then... I want money, too."

Rowan and Sarasa want money.

Sheila refused.

It worked in this case because the three Cecils.

"I'll make money too...... Oh, yeah."

"Um. Cecil Ribohm. Whatever."

"The furnace at Adventurer's School is broken. Wouldn't that be a good idea to make a new one? If you can, give me the latest formula..."

"The school furnace? Is it good? You can do whatever you want."

"Actually...... I'm the one who broke it. eheheheheheheheheheheheh"

Cecil laughs lightly.

The king laughed. Extravagant.

"No. Ha ha. I see. Okay. Let's arrange it that way."

"Thank you"

Cecil bowed her head deeply.

I didn't expect the king to take the furnace of the school I crushed myself.

Rigid? Seems like Cecil.

I sighed.

"Do... Last but not least, it's Russell. Do you have any hope?"

"Yes, there are two."

"Fine. Your Lord's sister refuses to be rewarded. Let's make it count with two siblings."

"Thank you. One is that you want me to take care of Materus and Musha..."

"I'm listening in advance. Can you trust those two?

"No problem. If there's a problem, I won't let it go wrong."

"You're confident. You seem to be the Lord...... good. I'll leave the difference to the Lord. But when something happens, you can't cut the rest of it. Demon Man is a globally arranged being. If you missed it, the chaos won't just stay in the country."

"I understand."

"Uhm...... Well, there's nothing harder to get out than a cage called the Lord. And the second?

"Yes......"

I glow my eyes with guillari.

And I went on like this.

I would like to take a study trip.