This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

to Jared's intimidating voice, when several members tried to move,

"Together, that's it"

Tres Browell, dressed in green combat clothes and accompanied by a secretary in a uniform of the same colour, controlled the field with a voice that arrived quietly and well.

It was never compelling or roughing up his voice, but his voice reached firmly into the human ear, which was often causing him to lose his calm on the street.

"I heard a report from the secretary, and he flew in a hurry. Jared, bring the secretary to my office."

"Okay. Let's go, Mr. Ernesta, Mr. Allie."

I don't even hear from the two of them, and when I'm forced to grab their arms, I walk away.

"Whoa, wait!

"... what the fuck?

"You, you think you're gonna leave the deputy captain of the Royal Sorcery Division to fool around and stay like this?

When one magician yelled so, several people in his sight were staring at Jared in tune.

Release the Ernestas' arms and briefly tell them to go toward Torres, and look back at them with their backs.

"You guys think you're just gonna make me your enemy?

Unleashing magic instead of intimidation increases the twist.

Everyone here was surprised by Jared's magic power.

There must have been a few people like Redmond who thought they had become court magicians with the help of the Duke's family. But at least it showed that the amount of magic is no more comparable than anyone else on this scene.

"Look, I'll say it again. I don't mind slander. A kid like this is going to be a court magician, and you're going to be unhappy. But try rambling, harassing my secretary - I'll make you regret it."

A few people are pointing their gaze at it like it shoots out, but they never spoke out as one.

"That'll be enough, Jared. Let's go to my office. [M] This place has bad air."

"And Dear Torres!

"... what is it?

Someone turned to Torres and raised their voice. He narrows his eyes to the sound of a squeaky voice.

"Do you condone that man's outrage!

- Oh, come on.

The sorcerer who was complaining stiffens to the voice of Torres, who is quiet but does not say yes or no.

"I hear everything from the secretary. It began because Deputy Redmond made a heartless tantrum to the Ernesta Regiment members. Aren't you ashamed of yourselves as members of the same team?

"... but Ernesta Kaif is the sister of a criminal"

"Then I'm also the son of a criminal. He's the son of a stupid man who fell for her brother and gave him a reason to avenge him. The royal palace and the sorcerer's association are making me continue to be a court sorcerer, but if you mean to disparage her, you should do the same to me. Didn't I?"

Torres turned his frightened eyes to a man unable to respond.

"Even if you can tell the same people, what can't you tell me about the court magician? Then your words are of terrible quality. I feel terribly sorry that people like you are part of the Royal Sorcery Division - shame on you."

There is no one to argue with as one, even though he is exposed to unforgiving words.

Not even if Tres is the son of a criminal, such as someone who can follow that fact head-on to a court magician.

A court magician is a man on a cloud. I don't know what I would do if I bought the opposite.

On the other hand, for Jared, who has decided to become a court magician, they are unable to admit because they are younger or because of the connection of the Duke's house, but because they have been shown the amount of magic that makes a difference, fewer people will take a licking attitude.

And after this one incident, there should be less tantrums against Ernesta because Jared threatened and Torres publicly stated he was in the same position.

Jared, who watched what happened without pinching his mouth, admired one side of Tres as a court magician. At least, we're far from improving the treatment of Ernesta that he wanted, but there should have been fewer people trying to do something to her face to face.

"I'll advise you never to repeat the same thing again. And then, Jared Murphy is certainly younger and a student of his identity, but his strength alone made him a court magician. He is stronger than I am. From now on, you should treat them with respect."

That being said, Torres turns his heels back and walks away with his back to the sorcery division members.

"Let's go, Jared"

"Yes."

Lined up next to him, each secretary goes on as well.

Only once, Jared, looking back at his back, remembered the faces of several magicians still staring at this one, and there was no next, he murmured slightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Torres. If we kept going, we would have had to fight all the sorcery division members who were there."

"I think you could take him down, though, right?

"Come on, I don't know how much of a magic division member I am, so if I don't try, I don't know"

"Um... Mr. Torres"

Feeling terrified, Ernesta called out from the wolf.

"Yeah, what?

With a tender grin as if directed at his sister, Tres looks back.

It was a mouthful of ernesta, but when I took a small, deep breath, I stopped my legs and lowered my head.

"Thank you very much for your help"

"That's okay. It's our fault, if that's the case. I don't need you getting that kind of heartless slander."

"... Still, thank you. Thank you so much, Jared and Allie, for sheltering me."

I can't see my face because I'm lowering my head, but I could clearly feel the tremor in my voice.

But nobody touches that.

Until now, I hope that Ernesta, who has been maliciously maintained by his colleagues, will be saved at all. Everyone in this room thought so.