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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 135: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (1)

Chapter 135: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (1)

“Please‍‍​ enjoy the feast,‍‍⁠ young lady! This‍⁠ is what we‌ have wholeheartedly prepared!”⁠​

A feature of the‍ Dunareff… or rather⁠‌ the feature of‌ the people living‌‌‍ in the south,​‍ was that they​‌ tended to eat‍‍‌ a lot.

Due​‍ to the nature⁠ of having numerous​​ people involved in‍ the primary industry​ like farming, mining,​ and rearing animals⁠‍⁠ that required manual‌‌ labor, every family​‍ tended to be‍​‍ heavy-eaters and that⁠ became a cultural‌‌ habit of the​‍​ south.

That​​ was one of​ the reasons why​ potatoes, easily gatherable‍‌⁠ yet filling products,​‍ became a staple,​⁠ and why animal‍⁠⁠ blood was also​ used as an‍‍ ingredient for dishes.⁠

Even​⁠ aside from that,​‌‌ considering how the‍ Dunareff was like⁠ a whole empire​‍ of the south,‍‌​ it was obvious‌‌‍ that they had⁠ to set a big feast for⁠​‌ the eldest daughter⁠⁠​ of that family.‌‌

“Wow!⁠ Thank you so‍​‍ much for the⁠⁠​ food!”

Marie‍ was likewise a heavy-eater, and she​⁠​ started to eat⁠⁠ even more after⁠‍ becoming a vampire.​‍

“Huah~.‍‍‍ That was amazing.‌‌‍ The chefs in‌​​ the Merkarva Branch‌​⁠ are excellent!”

“Of‍⁠ course. It’s all‍ thanks to His​ Highness the Duke‌⁠​ providing us with​‌ the best ingredients⁠⁠​ and staff.”

She​​​ placed the cutleries⁠⁠⁠ down after the​‍⁠ meal, as the‍ servants quickly walked⁠ up and took⁠ them away before⁠​ setting up a tea set and‍‌ a dessert. This⁠ was the normal​ treatment she received⁠ no matter where​‌ she went throughout‌‍‍ the continent.

“How‌ are the opening​​ sales? You were⁠ all working hard,⁠ so I hope⁠‍ we got some‌⁠ good results.”

“We⁠‌ are still in‌ the red because​‌‌ of all the​​‍ preparation we put⁠ in for the‌ opening event, but‌​ it is certain⁠ that we will⁠​⁠ be able to‌​ start earning money‍⁠​ within 3 months‍ once we begin‍ forming supply chains⁠‌ inside the city,‌ and change the⁠​ items we send​‌ to the Academy.‍ Until now, we⁠⁠ have been sending‌⁠ them to the⁠​⁠ Academy at a loss, after all.”‌‍​

Since​⁠‍ it was the​ Academy that Marie⁠‌ was going to,​​ the Dunareff Family⁠⁠​ had been supplying‌ them with ingredients​‍⁠ at a very‍ cheap price to⁠ commemorate that. Even‍​⁠ though Marie had⁠‌ told Korin that⁠​ they weren’t suffering⁠​​ a loss from​‌ it, sending fresh⁠⁠ meat and a bunch of livestock⁠ alive was something‍‌​ that required a load of money.​

It‍‍ was because the​​⁠ daughter-loving duke had‌​⁠ been willing to⁠ send the ingredients​‌​ at a loss‌‌ to feed Marie⁠‍ the best dishes​‌ available throughout her​‍ time at the⁠ Academy.

But‍ now that the‌ Dunareff had created⁠‍‌ an official store‍ in Merkarva and​ were forming new⁠ supply chains, it‍ also became Marie⁠​⁠ Dunareff’s job to⁠‌‌ choose the places⁠ to supply to‌‍‍ as well as‍​ the prices, including⁠​⁠ the Academy.

“Hmm~.‌⁠‌ I don’t think‌‍ we should bother​‍ increasing the price​‌ of the supplies‌ we send to‍⁠ the Academy. It’s​ not too big‌‌‌ of a loss⁠⁠ anyway!”

Although‍ they were losing⁠‌​ about 1,700 gold​ coins every year,‌⁠ that was less​‍ than a month’s⁠ worth of Doggo’s‌ allowance, so she​​⁠ decided to think⁠‍ of that as‌‌ treating the juniors⁠ of the Academy‍‍ to a meal.‌‍⁠

“And​‍​ in regards to‌‍‍ what you said,‍ young lady, His​ Highness was infuriated​‍⁠ once he saw​‌‌ the report.”

“Ah~.‌‍⁠ You mean the‍ Tower of Mages,​ right?”

“How⁠⁠⁠ dare they even​⁠‌ think about kidnapping‍​​ our miss as‍ a test subject…!?‍​‍ That’s unacceptable!”

“They⁠​​ didn’t actually do‌​ it, though.”

“Even⁠⁠⁠ just thinking about​‌ it is a heavy crime!”

They⁠‍ already had the‌‍ testimony; it was⁠‌ very clear that‍‍‍ they were guilty.⁠

“Please‌‌‌ wait a bit‌‍‍ before you take⁠​ action. I need‍​‍ to discuss the‍‍ plan with Korin‍ beforehand.”

“Hmm.​‌ I see. But‌​‌ what about the‌‍‍ mages from before…‍‌ Do you have​‍ any commands?”

“I’ll‍​⁠ go to them‌ shortly, so please‌ just do what⁠​‌ you have been⁠ doing!”

After‍​‍ finishing the discussion‍⁠ about the Tower​ of Mages, Marie​⁠​ moved on to‍⁠‍ a topic that‌‍ was even more‍ important, at least‍‌⁠ to her.

“More‍ importantly, what’s happening‌‍⁠ to the bank⁠ account that we⁠ made under Korin’s‌ name?”

“We​ have been regularly​ putting in gold​‍‍ coins and land​‍ rights to the​‌‌ account that we‌‌ have made for‌‌⁠ Young Master Korin‌‍ for the past​ 8 months! It​​‌ will be possible⁠⁠ to take out⁠ 80,000 gold coins​ from anywhere in‍‍ the world through​ the gold coin‌ storage of the‌ New Faith!”

“It’s​ not much, but​ that should be‍‌ okay for Korin’s​ emergency funds! Hehe,⁠⁠‌ I hope he‌ likes it.”

“He​ will be very‍ glad to hear​⁠⁠ about it, young‍ lady.”

“Really?”‌‌⁠

“Of‍ course.”

“Hopefully​ he won’t be‌ too surprised…”

“Even‌ if he is,​ we still must‌​‌ do it. He‌‌⁠ is, after all,⁠⁠ the benefactor of​⁠‍ our great Dunareff‌‌​ family!”

“Y,‌ you’re right! This⁠⁠‍ is just paying⁠​​ back for what‍‍⁠ he did for⁠ us! But now‍ that I think‌⁠ about it that⁠ way… it feels​⁠‌ a bit too‌‍​ little, right?”

“Hmm…‌‍‍ It certainly does!”⁠‍‌

The​⁠ store manager of⁠ Merkarva, Baron Bolton,⁠⁠ knew exactly what⁠⁠ feelings Marie had‌⁠‍ for Korin. Although⁠‍ Duke Marde had⁠ commanded him to‌‍ separate the two,​‌​ how impossible would​ it be to​ separate two young‍⁠ passionate teenagers?

Besides,​ considering how the⁠ duke was going‌ to retire soon,​​ Marie was the‌‌ future duke that‌ was going to​‍ be in power.‌​‌ For the glory⁠‌ of his children⁠‍ and grandchildren, the​‍​ person that he⁠‌ had to be‌ loyal to was​ not Duke Marde‍ but his daughter.​

Bolton​ nonchalantly ignored the‍‍ duke’s command and​‌ instead chose to⁠‍​ be more favorable‍⁠ in the eyes‌​ of Duchess Elencia⁠​ and the future​​‌ duke.

“Aren’t‌​ we talking about‍⁠ the future consort‍⁠‌ of our dukedom?⁠ 10,000 gold coins‌‍​ a month does‍ feel a bit⁠​ too little.”

“C,⁠ consort? N, no!‌ We… we are‍‍ not in that⁠‌‌ kind of relationship‌‌ yet…!”

“Apologies…‌ It seems that​‍ this old man​⁠‍ had been too​ excited.”

That‍‌‍ reaction just then⁠‍ confirmed it even⁠​ more – Baron​‍⁠ Bolton decided that​​ he needed to⁠​​ leave a good‌ impression on Korin‍​ as well.

“After‍‌​ entering Merkarva, we​‍ have started creating​ a few stores‌‍ in nearby towns⁠ and carriage platforms.‍ How about we​‍​ select a few⁠‍⁠ of those with⁠ better sales and​⁠ name him as‌⁠‌ the honorary manager​ of those stores?”‍⁠⁠

“Sounds‌⁠​ good! It’ll allow‌​ him to feel​‌ like a CEO⁠ when he wants‍‍⁠ to, so I think he’ll love‍​ the idea!”

“Haha.​⁠ I have heard​‌⁠ that our future⁠​⁠ consort is a very busy and​‍ active person. So​ perhaps we should‌‌‌ start off with⁠⁠⁠ just a few⁠​‍ stores under his‌‍‌ name.”

“Also,‍​ I think he’s‍ interested in becoming‌‍ a Justice of‍​‌ the Peace as‌‍‍ well, looking at​‌⁠ the subjects he‌‍​ is taking right‌ now…”

“Hoh~!​​⁠ A Justice of‍​‍ the Peace. What​​ a remarkable gentleman​‍⁠ he is, with‍⁠⁠ a strong sense​​‌ of justice on⁠‍​ top of his⁠⁠ ability!”

“Hehe,​ right? Korin is‌ a very good⁠‌ person.”

He‍‌​ was complimenting Korin‌​ and yet Marie‍‌ was put in‍‌ a good mood.‌⁠‍ Looking at the‍​ bashful reaction of‍​‍ the girl also⁠ put Baron Bolton​‍‍ in a good⁠‌‌ mood.

“Haah…”⁠

It⁠‌ was then. Marie‌⁠ suddenly heaved out‌‌ a sigh in‍⁠ the middle of​⁠⁠ the positive flow⁠​​ of the conversation.​ Surprised by the‍‍ sudden sigh of​‍⁠ his future lord,‍ Bolton said with⁠​ beads of sweat‍​ dripping down his⁠‌ cheeks.

“M,‍⁠‌ may I ask​⁠⁠ if there was⁠‍​ something you were​​‍ unhappy with?”

“Ah~‍⁠ sorry. It’s just…​‍⁠ something personal.”

“I‌​​ see. If possible,​ could you please​⁠ tell me about​ your concerns? Perhaps‍‌ I might be​ able to provide‍‍ some help with‍‌⁠ something.”

Strictly⁠​‌ speaking, the only​​ reason the Merkarva​‌ store was suddenly‌ put in was⁠ to look after‌‌ Marie and be⁠​ her hands and‌ feet. Rather than‍ an expert manager​ to earn a lot of money,‍‍⁠ Bolton’s job was‍​⁠ to act as‍ Marie’s butler.

“Please‍‍ count on this⁠ Bolton. I will‍‌​ do my very⁠⁠ best to resolve​​ your concerns, young‍​⁠ lady!”

“Hmm…​⁠ This is a story about my‍‌ friend, but…”

So‍⁠‍ it’s about Master​ Korin and Lady​ Marie, huh.

After⁠‌​ immediately understanding who⁠‍‍ the story was⁠‍​ going to be⁠​​ about, Bolton carefully‌‍ listened to the⁠‌ details of the​‍‍ story.

“Hoho…”‍⁠‍

“So‍ they want to‍ cheer them up‌​‌ somehow. Do you​‌‌ have any ideas?”‍

It⁠​ was certainly a possible story. Wanting‌‌ to cheer up‍⁠ a man who’s​ feeling down from‍‌‍ a small failure,‌⁠ huh. In that‍ case…

“Please​‍ don’t fret, young​‍ lady. This Bolton‍ has a great⁠ strategy that will​‌ immediately get rid⁠‍ of the concerns⁠‌⁠ of the consor…​ I mean young‍‍ lady’s friend.”

“W,‌ what is it?”​‌‌

Marie‌‌‍ lent a close‌​ ear to Baron⁠​‌ Bolton’s words with​ a much brighter⁠⁠⁠ look on her‌‌ face.

After‌‌​ he whispered the​ plan for about⁠ 3 minutes, Marie‌‍ asked back after⁠ tilting her head‌‌‌ with a skeptical⁠⁠ look on her‌‌​ face.

“Are‌‍ you sure that‍‌​ will work?”

“It‍ will, young lady.⁠⁠ Men will surely‍ love it.”

“Hmm…‍‌‍ that costs 20,000​ gold coins these‌ days, right?”

“How⁠‌‍ could I possibly​‌​ sell that to⁠​ you, young lady.‌ You can simply​‍‌ choose a good⁠⁠ one and take‍ it for yourself.”⁠⁠

“It’s​ okay! I’ll give‌⁠‍ you a blank‌‌ cheque. You can⁠ use that for​ the payment!”

“Thank‍‍ you very much,​‍ miss.”

That‍⁠‌ day, Marie’s feet​⁠​ were lighter than‌‌‍ usual on her‌​ way back to‌​‌ the Academy.

****⁠‌‍

Battle‌​‌ against Valtazar and⁠​‌ his defeat.

The‌‍ Chairman was dead,⁠⁠⁠ and Korin started‍‍‌ spending even more‍‍ time every day⁠ on training ever‌​‌ since that defeat.‍‍

Of​‌ course, he was⁠ aware that the⁠‌ Chairman, Eriu Casarr,​‍⁠ wasn’t the real​ body and that⁠ it was just​​ a puppet, as‍ well as how‌⁠ behind that was‌‍ one of the‍ gods of the​ ancient times, a Danann.

However,‌‍ he seemed to​​‌ have put a lot of meaning⁠⁠ to that defeat‍ and was depressed⁠ for several days‌‌ without an end.‌

“Huu,⁠ huu…”

Looking⁠ at him doing​​ his very best‌‌⁠ at training once‌‍⁠ again, Marie had​‍ a feeling that⁠‌‌ maybe she, who‍ was extremely distant‍ from the word⁠ ‘lazy’, might still⁠⁠‌ be lazy compared⁠ to him.

“Korin!​​ Great work! Do‌ you want some​‌ water?”

“Ah,‌ thank you.”

Accepting​‌⁠ the water that​‍⁠ she personally made‌ with magic, Korin‍⁠ chugged it down‌ his throat. Meanwhile,‍‍ Marie used a dry towel to⁠​ wipe his sweat.‌‍

The​ towel soon became‌ drenched due to‍​‌ the downpour of⁠​​ sweat, but it‍‍‍ did not feel⁠ unpleasant in the⁠ slightest. In fact,⁠‌​ she had pride​‍ in herself for​⁠ being the only‍​ one that was‍⁠⁠ helping Korin wipe‌ his sweat.

“Sorry,⁠​ for making you​​ do things like⁠ this all the‍‌ time.”

“Nnn?‌‌‌ No! Don’t be!‌‍‍ I know how​‍ hard you’re working​‍‍ all the time,​⁠⁠ Korin! But… I still do want​ you to take‌​ some rest.”

She‌⁠‍ knew why Korin​‍‍ was pushing himself‍‌ to his limits.⁠‌‌ It must be⁠ because he couldn’t‌​ forget the defeat​ back then.

The​ powerlessness they felt​‍ at the face‌⁠​ of the unimaginable⁠‍​ powerhouse, Valtazar, was⁠ something shared by⁠‍ everyone that had⁠‌ been there at​​ that time.

“Sorry,‍⁠ but… there are‌⁠‍ too many things‍‌ I have to‍ do right now.”⁠​

“Nn…‍ I know. It’s⁠​ normal for men​‌‍ to be busy⁠ sometimes when they‍ have something big⁠ to do!”

“Sorry.⁠ Even though you‍​ were saying that‌ out of goodwill…”‍

“No​‍ no no! Don’t‌‌⁠ worry about it!‍‍‌ I’m here to‌⁠​ support you in‍​​ whatever you do,⁠ Korin!”

Perhaps‌⁠‌ thanks to having‍‍ a strong supporter‌‍⁠ like her, his⁠‌‌ rigid expression eased​⁠‍ a little after​ seeing her face​​ that seemed to‍ be shouting, ‘Good​‍ luck!’

“Anyway,‍‍ shall we go‍​ get some dinner⁠​ now?”

“S,‌ shall we? What​‌ about Hua Ran…?”⁠⁠​

“Apparently‍‌​ she got called‌ by the New⁠‍ Faith for something.‌⁠⁠ And Alicia still⁠‍ hasn’t recovered enough​⁠​ to move around​​ so… Did you‌ want to call‍‌ your friends?”

“Noooo…?!‌⁠ They’re all busy!‍⁠‍ We have exams⁠‍‌ soon after all!”‍

“Ah~​ right. There’s the‍⁠ interim exams as‍ well.”

There‌‌ were too many‍ things up his​​ sleeve that Korin‌ had forgotten all​​ about the interims.⁠‌‌ He wondered if​‍‌ he should start​‍​ studying even if​​‌ it’s a bit‌‌‌ late but…

“Ehew,⁠‍‌ whatever. Tests are‌⁠⁠ there to test​⁠‌ you on your‍⁠‍ usual knowledge after​‍​ all.”

“Right~.​​ I’m sure you’ll⁠‍​ be able to⁠ do it just⁠​⁠ fine, Korin!”

“I‌ don’t think you’ll​‍ be able to​‌ say that if​ you knew about‍ my marks from⁠ last year, haha.”‌‌‍

“Anyway,​ how about we‍ go to a restaurant in the⁠‌⁠ city for dinner?‍​⁠ There’s something I want to show‍ you as well.”‌⁠

“Something⁠⁠ to show me?”‌

Marie⁠⁠⁠ stayed faithful to‌‍ Bolton’s advice.

The​ only problem… was⁠ that their standards​‌ were in the‌ standards of the​⁠ Dunareff family, who​⁠ had hectares of‌⁠‌ land of potatoes.​

****⁠‌‌

Usually,‌ there was a rule against flying‌​​ in large cities.‌

Due​‌‌ to defensive measures‍​​ against aerial attacks​​​ and as a way to prevent‍‍‌ surprise attacks to‌ the central area⁠ of the city,‌​‍ everyone was prohibited‌ from raising flying‍ beasts let alone⁠ riding them, except​‌⁠ for very few‍​ people.

One⁠​​ of those few⁠ people was the⁠‍‍ Dunareff family. To​ be exact, it⁠ was a special‌ exception made for‌‌ all high ranking‌‍ nobles above dukes‍ and members of‍‍ the royal family.‌‌​

Marie​⁠​ had never made‌⁠ use of those‍ arrangements for high-ranked⁠‍ nobles until now,​ but recently, she⁠​ started using a few of them​​​ one by one.​‌​ It was obvious​​ who the cause‌ of that change‌ was.

Getting⁠‌​ permission to fly‌⁠ in a city‌​ was what activated⁠ fast travel. It⁠ was a feature‌‌ that was only‌‌ accessible towards the‌⁠ mid to late‍⁠ portion of the⁠⁠ game, ❰Heroic Legends⁠‌ of Arhan❱.

And⁠ by using the⁠‍‌ rights of Marie⁠​ as a young⁠‌‍ lady of a dukedom, Korin aimed‌⁠​ to get a quicker activation of‌⁠ that said feature.‍⁠‍

The‍‍ official foundation of⁠‌‍ the guild, ‘Korin‍‍ Guardians’, followed by‌‍ a fast travel‍⁠ to missions outside​ the Academy.

In⁠ order to construct⁠ the guild office,​‌ Korin had to‍‌ spend all the‌‍‌ money he earned⁠ from his freshman‍‌​ year as initial⁠ investment. At least⁠​​ that was how​​​ it was on​‌‌ the outside, and⁠ most of the​​ funds had in⁠‌⁠ fact come from​ the money laundered​‍ by Renya Claire,​ the high executive⁠‌‌ officer of the​‌‌ intelligence guild, who‍ was acting as⁠ the sponsor of​⁠‌ Korin Guardians.

‘About‍‌ 2,000 gold coins‍​ is the budget.⁠⁠‍ Huu… About 2 million in terms‌ of dollars, huh.⁠⁠ That’s after selling‌⁠ items and borrowing​‌‌ money for guild​ construction.’

That​​ was a surreal‍‍ amount of money‍‌‍ that players could​​ never even dream‍‍ of during this⁠‍‍ stage in time.‍⁠ It was impossible‌‍ to gather so​‌‌ much money unless⁠‍​ they were to⁠ cheat or something.⁠

2 million dollars. It‍ was by no​⁠​ means a small‍ amount of money‌‍​ that he was‍ investing in the‍ guild, but Korin⁠‍ was confident that‌⁠​ he could multiply‍‍‌ that by several-fold.⁠‌

He‍ knew a gist‌‍ about the events​⁠ that would happen⁠​ in the future,‍‌ which he could‍⁠‌ make use of‌ by investing money.‍​ Most importantly, there⁠ were also the⁠ items and cash​​​ he could gain​‌​ by resolving the‍​ key, crucial events.⁠‍⁠

2 million dollars was⁠ something he could​​ make up for‍ with enough time.⁠⁠ All he had‍⁠ to do was‍‍ think of it‍​​ as a big​ investment.

And⁠‍‌ with an investment​ that big, building​​ a new fresh‌ office for Korin‍ Guardians was also⁠⁠ nothing difficult!

“Oh~.‌⁠ Pretty big. And‌​ looking fresh as‌​‍ well.”

Korin‌ said in contentment‍​​ as he gazed‌‍‌ at the 5-storey​ building built at⁠ one of the⁠⁠ lands that were​ buyable for the‍ player even back‍⁠ in the game.‌‌

“It⁠​ was built by​ one of your‍⁠​ construction companies, right?⁠‍ This is much​‌⁠ bigger than I thought.”

What​‍ he had initially‍‍ asked for was​​ a 4-storey building.‍​⁠ Although he was​ going to place‌​ a landing zone‍‌ for wyverns at⁠⁠‌ the roof and‌​​ include storerooms and​ a cafeteria, 4 floors still would‌​⁠ have been enough.⁠⁠

“Nn!‌ I told dad‌⁠ and he made⁠ it a lot‌⁠ cheaper for us.”​‌​

“Wow~.‌ Having connections is​​​ amazing.”

Korin​‌ was very happy.​‍ It had been‌ a 4-storey building​​ in the previous⁠⁠ iteration, so seeing‍ the addition of​‍ another floor was,​⁠ if anything, a source of joy.​

“Let’s⁠ go in. But​⁠ wow, seriously. Why⁠‍‍ are there so‍​‍ many constructions going​‍‌ on nearby? I guess someone made⁠‌ a big investment​ or something.”

“Korin,⁠⁠​ where are you‍ going?”

“What‌ do you mean?⁠ Of course I’m⁠​⁠ heading to the‌ office.”

“That’s‌​⁠ not the office,‍​ though?”

“Hmm?”‍‌

“Mhmm?”‍‌

It​​ was evident that​‌ the two of⁠ them weren’t on‌‌​ the same page.⁠​ Before long, Marie‌‌ grabbed his hand⁠ and led him‌‍‌ to a place‌‍ next to them‌‍​ which was still‍⁠​ in construction.

“Umm,‍​ Senior?”

“Last‌‌ time, do you‌‌​ remember saying you‍‍ wanted to build‍ a shed for⁠⁠⁠ the wyverns?”

“Yeah.”​‍

Korin⁠ was a Grade‍⁠‌ 1 Knight, and‍‍ Marie was officially⁠‍ a Semi-Unique Grade,⁠ who was pretty⁠ much at the​⁠​ level of a Unique Grade Mage.‌​ Since all the‍‍​ members of Korin‍‌‌ Guardians were extremely‌ talented guardians with⁠‍ a bright future​ ahead of them,‌​‍ even the Alliance⁠‌ was paying attention‍⁠ to them and⁠‍⁠ were very helpful.​‍

High-tier‍‌‌ guilds were given‍ the right to‌‌‌ purchase or rent‌​‍ wyverns at a cheaper price. Korin’s⁠ plan was to⁠​‍ use that right⁠ to rent around​ 6 wyverns.

“We​⁠ got the wyverns!‌ They’re all nice‌ and gentle kids⁠ from good breeds!​‍⁠ We were given‌​ the permission quite‍⁠ fast – it‍‌⁠ must be because​ of how strong‍​⁠ you are, Korin!”​‌

“Ohh~.​ That quick? That’s‍ amazing.”

Top-notch​ wyvern breeds weren’t​​​ easy to find‍ on the market⁠ even for Grade​​‌ 1 Knights like⁠ Korin. Even in‍​​ the game, the‌⁠ player had to⁠ start all the‍ way from the​​ lowest breeds and⁠⁠⁠ gradually work their‌⁠⁠ way up to⁠ gain access to​​‍ the best wyverns.​‍​

To‍ be frank, it‌‍‍ was a way​⁠‌ to force players​ into completing quests⁠⁠​ related to building‌ nests and hatching⁠​‍ eggs, but that​ feature of the‌ game was also‌​ reflected in reality​⁠‌ in a slightly‍‍ different manner. The‌‍ purchase rights of‌ top-grade wyverns were​‍ restricted due to‍‌ ‘qualifications’ and ‘credit’.​⁠⁠

“Mhmm?”‌‍​

It‌​‍ was most definitely‍‌⁠ good news, but‌​‍ Korin had a strange impression from‌ her words. He⁠⁠⁠ had a feeling‌‍​ that it was⁠‍⁠ ‘purchased’, rather than⁠‍ ‘rented’.

“Uhh,‌⁠‌ wait. 6 wyverns…‍ You didn’t buy‌‍‌ 6 top-grade wyverns,‌ did you?”

We⁠​​ didn’t even have‍ enough budget for⁠‍‌ that, did we?‍⁠

“Now,‍‌ we’re there! This‍⁠ is our ‘Wyvern‌‍⁠ Shed’!”

The‍‍‌ doors were enormous.‍​⁠ It was as‍‌ tall as a 2-storey building, and‍‍​ was obviously way‍ too big for⁠​​ normal humans to‌ use.

“……Senior.”‌⁠​

“Uun?”⁠⁠‌

“What​‌​ is this?”

“This⁠​‌ is the backyard⁠ of our office…​​⁠ and our shed‌‌ for the wyverns,‍‌ and a test-flight‍‍⁠ area!”

It​‍​ was humongous.

Actually,​ the correct expression‌​​ would be to​‍ call it vast⁠⁠ and empty.

Korin‍ vividly remembered himself‍⁠‍ saying that he‍ wanted to build⁠ an office at‍ a corner of​‍‌ the undeveloped area,‍‌‌ and yet it‌​⁠ seemed that she‍‍‍ had bought the‌‌⁠ entire plot of​‍ land.

“That‍​⁠ over there is‌​⁠ the office we‍⁠ are going to⁠ use, and that​‌ there is the​⁠​ warehouse.”

“Then…‌‌ what was the​​ 5-storey building that‌‍ we just went​​ past?”

“That​⁠⁠ one? That was‍ Doggo’s house.”

“………”‌‌‍

That⁠ whole building was‌ a doghouse?

Korin​‍ was looking at‍ the absurdly upscaled‍⁠‌ version of what‍⁠‌ his office was‌ going to look​ like, when the​ large gates of​ the ‘shed’ for⁠‍ wyverns that was​ still in construction‍‍⁠ were pushed open,‍ and—

– Baran! Babang!

They​‌ were welcomed by​⁠ a deafening fanfare⁠ and firecrackers.

“Welcome,‍‍‍ Young Lady Marie!⁠‍ Young Master Korin!”‍‌

Behind​⁠ the door, hundreds‌‌ of people clapped​ out loud as⁠ if they had⁠​​ been waiting for​​‌ Korin and Marie‌‍​ to arrive. In‍ the middle of‍ his stupor, Korin‌‌‌ spotted what was⁠⁠ written on the​‌‍ banner above them.⁠‍

Congrats!‌⁠‌ Knight Korin Lork,‌‍ a new Baron!‍​​

“Senior?”​‍

“Hooray!​ Are you surprised?⁠​‌ Congratulations, Korin! Actually,⁠ I should be‍⁠‍ calling you Baron‍‌ Korin from now‌ on!”

“…Sorry,‍ what?”

It⁠⁠‍ was way too⁠‍‍ sudden and abrupt.‌ Korin was baffled​​ by the fact⁠⁠ that he suddenly⁠‍‍ received an official⁠‍ title of a noble.

“You⁠ see, dukes have​ the special right‍ to grant peerages‌ to their vassals.​‌‍ I asked my⁠ dad and he​ decided to grant‍‌ you the vassal​⁠​ peerage of a baron!”

But⁠⁠​ why? Before he‌ could even ask‌‍ that question, Baron‍ Bolton, who was‍​‍ the store manager​ of Merkarva’s Dunareff‍⁠‌ Produce, walked up⁠‍ to him from​⁠‌ the crowd. Instead‌ of a high-ranking‌ executive of a company, he looked‌ more like a butler.

“Congratulations,‍ Baron Lork. You‍ have hereby been‍‌ named a vassal⁠​‌ family of the​​ Dunareff. You have⁠​ been granted 15,000⁠⁠​ hectares of land,‍‍ 200 pigs, 1,000‍​​ chickens, 30 cows,‍ and one Auðumbla,⁠⁠ a demon cow‌‌‌ weighing 80 tonnes.”‍​⁠

“Wow!‍‌ Congratulations, Korin!”

– Clap clap clap⁠​‌ clap!!

– Clap clap clap‍​‍ clap!!

The⁠ sound of hundreds​⁠ of people clapping‌‌ at once was‍⁠ loud enough to‌‍‍ shred someone’s eardrums.‌​ Despite the loud‍⁠‌ applause, Korin, who‌​‍ still couldn’t follow‍‍​ what was going⁠ on, stood there⁠‌ watching them with​⁠ a blank look​​‌ on his face.‍​

“Wait,​‍‍ wait, wait. Hello?​‍ Am I the‌ only one who’s⁠⁠‌ not understanding what’s‌ going on? Huh?”​⁠​

“Umm…⁠⁠​ K, Korin? Do‌ you need more?‌ I can give‌‌ you more.”

“Senior?‌​‍ Hello?!”

Marie‍‍ looked puzzled, while​⁠‍ Korin grabbed onto‌ her shoulders and‍⁠ swung her back‌‍ and forth. His‍‌⁠ face seemed to‍ be asking her‍‍​ why she was⁠ doing this to⁠‍ him.

– Wow. Look at​ him do that‍‌ to the young‍ lady of the⁠ Dunareff family.

– As expected of‌ the future Duke⁠⁠​ Consort. We have⁠‌⁠ to leave a good impression on‌ him.

– I guess I will have to‍‍ send some presents‌‌ to his land.‌‌

Unlike‌ Korin, who was‍​‌ still confused and⁠​ half-panicking from the‍‍⁠ sudden turn of‍ events, those around‍ him were calculating⁠⁠ how much his‌⁠ value would be‌ in the future.⁠

“Hehe.‌ It’s nothing that‌⁠ big so don’t​ feel too burdened‍ by it. Most​⁠⁠ of the funds⁠​ came from my⁠‍‍ pocket.”

Marie⁠‍ said with a bashful smile on⁠⁠ her face. Right⁠‍​ as Korin was⁠‍‍ about to say‍‍ something to her‌⁠ smile, Baron Bolton,⁠‍‌ who was in​‌ charge of the‍‌​ conferment, spoke into⁠​ the microphone.

『Now​​ then, everyone! Behold,​⁠ the highlight of​​ the day! We‍⁠​ will have the‍‍ air show of‌ the special air‌‌ forces of the​‌ Dunareff Family, Sky⁠ Potato!!』

– Wahhhh!

– Kwaaang! Boom! Boom!‌⁠

– Kieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!

Firecrackers⁠ exploded in the‍ air, in disharmony⁠⁠ with the screams‍‍ of the wyverns.⁠​​ Soaring majestically into​‍ the heavens, the​‍ wyverns started leaving‌⁠ colorful trails behind‍​ them on the⁠⁠ blue skies.

Sky‌ Potato.

They​‍ were wyvern riders‌‍ that had several⁠​ trophies in the‌​ Royal Air Show,‍‍ which was hosted⁠‍ by the royal‍‌ family every year,​‌‍ that cost tens‍⁠​ of thousands of⁠ gold coins to​‍ invite them for‌ a single event.‌​​

The‌‍ greatest wyvern riders‌ of the kingdom‍ that would generally​ only appear during​⁠ the coronation or‌ the birth of​‌​ members of the​⁠ royal family were‍ here in the‌‍ conferment of a random baron. It‌ was up to‍⁠‌ the visitors to‌‌⁠ understand just how‍⁠‍ significant this was.⁠ What was fortunate⁠‌​ for Korin at​ the very least,⁠ was that reporters⁠​‍ hadn’t been invited⁠⁠ to the event‍‌‌ due to this‍​ being an unofficial‌⁠‍ one.

“Awesome,⁠⁠​ right? They are⁠‍ the best wyverns‍⁠‌ of one of‍ our vassal families‍ that raise and⁠ hatch wyverns for​‍‌ a living.”

“…”‍‍‍

“Ah,‌‍ by the way,‍​ those are the‍ 6 wyverns that‌⁠ we put into​‍ the shed this⁠​‌ time around!”

“A⁠ thousand coins… each…”‍

“And‍ look! That’s the​⁠ final highlight of⁠​‍ the show!”

『Ahh~⁠‌​ here it comes‌​​ down! The origin​ of every wind!​⁠ Master of the​ tempest! The large​‍ flying monster, named⁠‍‍ as the prettiest‍‍ monster carrier of‍ the entire continent!』‌

Its‌ enormous wings were‌‍ wide enough to⁠‌ cover the sun.⁠‌ The humongous beak​​⁠ glittered in gold⁠⁠ and its eyes‍ were sharp and‍ bright.

『Hresvelgr…!​ The proof of​​ the Dunareff Dukedom’s​‍ great trust in‌​ Baron Lork, and‍‌ the treasure proving‍⁠‍ his right as⁠‌⁠ the flag bearer​​ of the golden⁠​‌ potato flower!』

Six‌ top-grade wyverns. Costing‌​ around 6,000 gold⁠‌​ coins.

Humongous⁠ flying beast, Hresvelgr.​​⁠ Costing around 23,000‍ gold coins.

On‌⁠ top of that‌ was the peerage‌‌ of a baron,‍⁠ 15,000 hectares of⁠ land, and thousands​‌ of domestic animals.​‍

Who‌‍ in the entire⁠​ continent would ever‌​ be able to‍⁠ guess that this​‌⁠ was just a small present of​‌ a young girl,​⁠​ in hopes of⁠​‌ earning the favor⁠​‍ of a certain​ boy?

“How​​ is it, Korin?‌⁠‍ Are you happy?”⁠

“………I⁠‍ would like to‌ ask for a refund.”

“Huh?”​​‌

That​⁠ single sentence of⁠ the boy was⁠​‍ enough to fill‌​ the face of‌ the Potato Empire’s​ imperial princess with​ confusion.

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