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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 175: Puzzle Pieces (1)

Chapter 175: Puzzle Pieces (1)

The⁠ investigation wasn’t going⁠ anywhere.

Immediately​ after the fall​‍​ of the Tower⁠‌⁠ of Mages, Estelle‌ began searching all‍‌ over her faction.⁠ There was a traitor inside the‍​‍ Order who created‍​ an item to‌‍⁠ seal her sacred​‌⁠ energy, so she⁠ was eager to‌ find and personally​ interrogate the rat​⁠⁠ that betrayed their​ faith and passed‌ the Saintess over‌‌ to the mages.⁠‌

“Saintess.⁠ Priest Morrison, who‌⁠‍ was due to‌‌ be interrogated today…⁠​ has been found⁠‍‍ dead.”

“Again?”‌⁠

“…Sincerest⁠ apologies, Saintess.”

All⁠‌ the way from‍​ the Inquisition to​ the lower priests,‌ whenever Estelle was​​‍ about to investigate⁠⁠ them, they were⁠⁠⁠ either discovered as‌‌ a corpse or‍⁠ found to have⁠​​ escaped the Kingdom.​ Plus, those priests⁠⁠‍ who escaped the‍ Kingdom were highly​ likely to be‍ dead already.

The‍​ rat that betrayed‌​‌ her seemed to⁠ be of a very high status‌⁠ to make all⁠ this happen. It‌​‍ even made her‍⁠​ think that it‍​‍ truly must be​​‌ a cardinal at‍‌ the very least.‌⁠

『When⁠‍‍ you’re carrying out‍‌‍ your investigations, go‍ through the cardinals‌​​ as well. They​‌ must at the‍‌ very least be⁠‍​ at that level​ to take out‌‍ an item like​‌‍ this for personal‌​ use.』

‘No.‌⁠ That can’t be.’​​⁠

Cardinals‌ were people of​⁠‍ high faith who‍⁠‍ had their faith​ verified, so how‌‍ could they possibly‌⁠‌ betray the Saintess‌⁠ who was being⁠ blessed by the‌ god?

They‌‍⁠ shouldn’t be able​‍ to use their‌ sacred energy, which‌‍ was the proof⁠ of their faith‍​ if that were‍‍ to be the⁠ case…

“I‍⁠ must see His‌⁠ Holiness.”

The​ Saintess was having‌⁠⁠ trouble making ends​ meet with her​⁠ status. Now that‍‍ it was highly‍‌ likely that a high priest inside​ the Order was‌⁠‍ a traitor, she‌ needed the permission​​‍ of the pope‌ to investigate them.‌‌

“Welcome,‌ Saintess Estelle.”

Estelle⁠ went to meet​‍​ Pope Sicarii, and‌​‌ received a ‘no’‍‌‍ to her request.‍​‌

“That‌ will be impossible,‌⁠‍ Saintess.”

“…Why⁠ is that?”

“It⁠ is impossible for‍​ there to be‌ a traitor among​‍ the cardinals. All⁠⁠ of them are​​ devout believers who⁠⁠ have had their‌‍⁠ faith verified already.‍‌‌ Don’t you remember‌ yourself, the Solemnity​‌ Day before you⁠​ were kidnapped?”

He⁠ was right. Every⁠‌‍ year, there was​‍ a festival held‍ at the sacred‌ land where the⁠⁠ high priests volunteered‍​ for the sick,​ and this year,⁠ it was held‍ just a few⁠⁠ days before she⁠​‍ was kidnapped. It‍‍ was a grand​ event that involved‍‌ not only the⁠​ cardinals but also​‌ the Saintess and​ the pope, where‍‌​ they prayed for‌ and cleansed the​⁠ sick, the injured,⁠‍ and those possessed‍ by demonic spirits.‌⁠⁠

To​‌ Estelle’s knowledge, there⁠‌⁠ wasn’t anyone out​ of the 18​‌​ cardinals who could⁠‌‍ not use their​⁠ sacred energy back‌ then.

“There‌ is not a single question about‍ their faith.”

He⁠‌‍ was telling the​⁠ truth. Her eyes‌ used to seeing‍​ through lies, ascertained‌ her that the‍ pope was telling⁠⁠⁠ the truth.

“What⁠​ happened was very⁠‌​ unfortunate, but how​‍​ can we possibly‍​⁠ turn away from‍‌​ the will of⁠‌ god?”

Again,​ he was telling‍‍ the truth.

“The‌‌⁠ culprit might be⁠ someone from the‍​ Old Faith. They​‍ too possess a similar technique.”

“Huh?”‌‍⁠

“Saintess?”‌⁠

“N,​​ nothing. Please continue.”​

What…⁠⁠ was that just‍‍‍ then? Estelle pondered⁠‌ on that strange⁠​‌ feeling but there‌ were more coming.⁠​⁠

“The‌⁠ cardinals are all​⁠ innocent. There is⁠‌ not a single‍ high priest, at‍‌ least inside our‌‍ Order, who would‍ inflict harm to‍‌ the Saintess.”

A lie…

“But…‍⁠ we can’t say​‍​ that for sure,​⁠‍ right? There might‌⁠ be a hooligan‍​⁠ who betrayed their‍‍‍ faith to…”

“Such​⁠⁠ a thing is‌‍‍ impossible.”

Truth.​​‍

Estelle‌‌ was confused.

She⁠⁠⁠ was the Saintess‌​⁠ chosen by the⁠​ god – her‍‌⁠ senses exceeded that⁠‍ of a normal‍‌‍ person.

Her‍​​ eyes could discern​‌ the truth and⁠​ in turn, detect⁠‌‍ lies. The pope,⁠⁠ who should be⁠​‍ at the pinnacle⁠‌‌ of faith, was⁠ letting out a mixture of truth‍ and lies, which​‍⁠ was greatly confusing​ for her.

That‌ was why she⁠ added another question.‍‌‍

It​⁠ was a daring‌ question asked in​ hopes of bringing⁠ her closer to​⁠‍ the truth.

“Your‌ Holiness. Do you​⁠ really think there​​⁠ aren’t any traitors​⁠ among the cardinals?”⁠‌

“None.​‌ For their faith‍‌ has been proven‍​ by their sacred‌ energy.”

A lie, followed by‍⁠ a truth.

Estelle​ gripped onto the‌‍ hems of her​‍ skirt.

“I‌⁠ see. Then I will look into⁠​‌ whether there are⁠‌⁠ spies from the‍ Old Faith or‌ not.”

The‍⁠ person in front​‌ of her was‍‌ lying to her.‌⁠​ After realizing that,​ Estelle controlled her⁠‌ expression and forced​ herself to float‍​‍ a natural smile.‌‌

“Shouldn’t‍‍‌ you start heading‍​⁠ back to the‌ capital? You can‍​⁠ leave the rest‍ to me and‍‌ take a good⁠⁠⁠ rest at the⁠‍ palace.”

The‍ moment she left‌⁠⁠ the meeting room,​⁠ Estelle barely held‌ her knees back‍‌ from failing on​⁠‌ her. There was​​ nothing certain; no⁠ proof and no​​​ logical motive she‌​ could think of.⁠​​

However,⁠⁠⁠ her innate senses‌ and her intuition…‍ the intuition of⁠⁠ the so-called chosen‍​ child of the‌ god was pointing⁠‍ at one thing.⁠​

The​‌​ pope was a traitor.

『…Lord.』‍

Suddenly‌⁠‌ she recalled a memory of the​ past – the​⁠‌ time she felt‍​ the Divinity of‍‌ the Sun. Her​‍

thoughts⁠​‍ that she denied‍ back then were,​ for some reason,​ crawling back up​‍ to the surface.‌‌

***​‍

“I⁠​ am in a little bit of…​​​ trouble.”

I could immediately tell‍⁠ what that trouble​‌​ was.

After​​⁠ our victory against‍​ the Tower of‍‌ Mages, she had⁠​ gone back to⁠​ the Order, vowing‍​ to track down‍ the traitors of‍‌ the New Faith.​

The‍‌ reason she was‌⁠ feeling so down​​ must be because‍⁠ she was now‍ somewhat aware of​​ the real truth.​⁠

“We‌ still have time‍⁠ before the banquet,⁠‍‌ right? Can we​ talk for a little?”

“Sure.”​

We​⁠ sat down on‍⁠ the couch.

“Are⁠‍ things not going‌ well in the⁠ west?”

“…Is⁠‌ it that easy​⁠ to tell?”

“Somewhat.‌ I just figured​​​ there wouldn’t be⁠⁠⁠ another trouble for‍‌ you right now,​ Your Highness.”

“Huhu.‍‍ I told you​​ to call me‍​ Noona…”

Her⁠ voice didn’t contain⁠ the usual energy.‌​ As expected… it⁠⁠ was going exactly‍ like the original​⁠ scenario.

“See‍‍‌ this, Junior.”

Lifting​‌​ her right hand,‍‌ she changed the‌⁠‍ sacred energy in​⁠ her hand to‌ a ball of‍​​ light. It was‌‌ a manifestation of​⁠‌ sacred energy, which‌ was as easy‍ as breathing for⁠⁠‌ her.

“What​​ do you think⁠⁠‍ sacred energy is?”,‌ she asked.

“Isn’t‌​⁠ it the proof​‍⁠ of faith?”

It‍⁠‌ was both true⁠ and false. Faith⁠‍​ and belief… the⁠‍ question, however, was‍‌ in the origin‍‍ and the source⁠​ of the power.‌‍​

“If​‍‍ sacred energy is⁠⁠⁠ the proof of‌ faith, the origin​‍ must be the​‌ ‘Lord’ that we⁠‍ believe in, correct?”​‌⁠

“I​ suppose so?”

I had no plans‌​ of starting a religious debate with‌‍​ priests including her,‌ but that was‌⁠‍ when an unexpected‍‌ response came from‍ her.

“You​‌⁠ see, I don’t‌⁠ believe in the‍‌ ‘Lord’ right now.‍‌⁠ Actually, I turned‌​⁠ away for a moment.”

“What?”​

“I‌​‍ saw something else…‍‍​ and looked for‌⁠ god from another⁠‌ existence.”

What⁠⁠​ did she mean?‍ Even though Estelle⁠‍⁠ was a Delinquent​ Saintess, she wasn’t‌‍⁠ someone who would‌ betray her god.​ How could she⁠ turn away from‍​ her ‘Lord’?

“And‌ yet this sacred⁠‌ energy did not‍⁠ leave me and‌‌‍ still remains the‍‍⁠ same as always.‌ That is probably​‌ the same for‍‌ the traitors that⁠ betrayed me.”

With⁠‌ a serene and‌‌ calm voice, she‌ denied faith and​​​ questioned how she‌ could still possess⁠ sacred energy despite‌‍ denying faith.

“Isn’t​‌ it strange? How‍​ can non-believers of‌ the ‘Lord’ still​ harness sacred energy?”​​

She⁠‌ was asking the‍ obvious question, ‘If‍ sacred energy was​​‍ the proof of⁠‌⁠ faith, shouldn’t faith‍‍ come before sacred‌⁠‍ energy?’

“Perhaps…⁠‌ the god, the‍‍ ‘Lord’ is different⁠​ from what we​​ have been thinking‍ until now.”

I knew the true‍‌⁠ answer to this‌‍‍ question.

In⁠⁠ this world, the⁠​‍ only beings that‍ could be referred⁠⁠‍ to as gods‍ were the Sky⁠ Titans who created‍ the world, and‍ the Danann who‍‍‍ decorated and adorned‍ the world into⁠​⁠ its current state.‍‍‌

The⁠ ones who had​ been looking after⁠ the world before‌ humanity whom the‌⁠ Goidels had chased​ out – the⁠‍ conceptual beings who‌​​ had been harboring‌‍⁠ divinity in this⁠‍⁠ land.

Danann​‍ of Light, Lugh.‌

Danann⁠‌ of the Earth,⁠‌ Dagda.

Danann‌⁠ of the Sun,‌⁠‍ Nuada.

Let‍‌ light chase away⁠‌⁠ the darkness.

Let⁠ the earth grant‌ a plentiful harvest.‌‌⁠

Let​ the sun cleanse‌‍ all evil….

Faith‍‍‍ allowed things to‍ happen to the⁠‍‍ believers, and it​‍ was the accumulation‌ of such concepts⁠⁠ that formed a god in this‌‌‌ world.

However,‌ the Goidels had‌⁠​ chased away the​‍‍ gods; they killed‍‍⁠ them and rejected‌​ them.

The‌ land lost its‍​⁠ divinity and became‌​‌ barren. The world‍‌ became polluted by​ evil creatures and‍ only after forgetting​⁠‌ about the gods⁠ that they themself​⁠ chased away from‍ the world… did​‍ humans start to‍ believe in the⁠‌ ‘Lord’ again.

Out⁠​ of countless believers,​‍ only the ones‍ with the blood⁠‌ of Danann or‌‌ titans faintly flowing​ in their body​ were able to‍‍‌ be enlightened about⁠‌‍ their talents and‌‍‌ become high priests.​

In​ the end, the‌​ origin of faith‍ was the Divinity‍⁠‍ of the Danann.​‌⁠

That​ was the hidden‌​ mythological story of‌⁠ ❰Heroic Legends of​ Arhan❱. The world⁠‌ was bound to​ be reduced to‍‌ chaos the moment⁠ this was revealed‌⁠ to the public.‍​‌

‘Even‌‍‍ in the last⁠​ iteration, Park Sihu⁠​​ and I had⁠‍‍ to think about⁠‍⁠ this for a very long time.’​

What⁠ if we revealed‍‌‍ the existence of‍‌⁠ Danann and aimed‍ to crush the​ religious factions as‌​ a result? The‌‌ problem was that⁠ we couldn’t spread‌‌ the belief to‌ the world or⁠⁠​ prove it, and‌⁠ most importantly…

‘The‍ pursuers of Paradise…‌​⁠ the high priests​ of the Old‌ and the New​ Faith were aware⁠‌​ of that already.’‍‍

The​ reason they were⁠⁠ still able to⁠‌‍ use sacred energy⁠​‍ despite turning away‌ from the ‘Lord’,⁠⁠ was because they‍‌ simply changed the‌‍‌ target of their‌‌⁠ belief from the‌‌‌ ‘Lord’ to the‍⁠⁠ ‘Danann’.

“What‍‍‍ are you going⁠⁠ to do?”

“…I⁠‌⁠ don’t know. I am getting all‍ sorts of evidence‌‌ that proves against‍ what I’ve been⁠ believing my entire‌ life.”

Both⁠​‌ in the game‍​ and the last​‌ iteration, Estelle managed​⁠ to discover the​‌ negative sides of⁠‍ the New Faith⁠ but never had‌​⁠ the time to​ solve them.

Similarly‍‌​ in the last‍⁠​ iteration, she somehow​ discovered the truth⁠​ about the betrayal​ of the cardinals⁠‌⁠ and the pope,‍⁠​ but could not⁠‍ resolve it until‍ the final battle.‍‍​

If​‍‍ the same were⁠‌⁠ to happen this⁠​⁠ time around…

‘There’s⁠‍‍ nothing certain, but​ it’s worth giving⁠‍ it a shot.’​‍​

“Saintess…​⁠ I mean, Estelle-noona.”​⁠

“Huh?​‌​ D, did you⁠ call me ‘Noona’⁠‌​ just then?”

She​​⁠ asked with widened​‌ eyes as if‌‍ she wasn’t actually​​​ expecting me to‌ refer to her⁠‌ as that. If‍‌ she was decently​ fond of me‍ and if we​​​ had indeed formed‌⁠ a bond of⁠ trust during our​​ escape…

“Can⁠⁠​ you spare some⁠‍​ time for me​‌​ at the end‌​‍ of the banquet?”⁠

“…Do‍‍ you know something?”​

“Everything⁠‌‌ is up to‌⁠‌ you to decide​ after you see​‍ it with your‌ own eyes.”

Would​‍ she accept the‌‍ truth, I wondered.⁠⁠‌ If she did,‍⁠​ then what would⁠‍‌ her future look⁠​‌ like?

I had a strange⁠​‍ intuition that no‌ matter what action​ she took in⁠‍ the future, she​ would not become‍ an enemy.

***‌​

The‍‌ royal banquet began.⁠⁠ Countless nobles, knights,⁠‍‌ and mages were⁠‌ called in, and‌ their peerages, statuses,​ and regions were⁠⁠​ all introduced.

“Korin.⁠​​ It’s our turn.”‌​

“Aiya~.‍⁠‌ I wasn’t expecting‌⁠​ there would be‌⁠ a day where​​ I get to​ go into a royal banquet right⁠​‌ before the royal‌​​ family.”

We‌​⁠ were scheduled to​‍ enter at the​​‍ very end, only‌‌‍ before the royal‌​​ family.

“Kuhum…!‌​ Be quiet!”

“C’mon,​​ dear. Why are‌‌​ you doing that​‌⁠ to our Korin?”‌‍⁠

“H,‌⁠​ honey?!”

Duke​‍‌ Marde immediately shrunk‍‍‍ after being told‌​ off by Duchess‌⁠‍ Elencia. This old‍‌​ man appeared to⁠‌ be weak to​⁠​ his family.

Anyway,‍​ as for the⁠ reason why I was entering with‌⁠‌ Marie and the‍‌‌ Duke couple…

“Korin‌​ can just stay‍ right next to⁠‍‌ me! We are‍ partners, after all!”‍​​

It⁠‍‍ was because I was entering as⁠‍ the partner of⁠ the young lady‌‍⁠ of Dunareff for‍ this banquet.

“Then‍‍ shall we link​⁠ our arms? Everyone‌‍‌ seemed to be​‌‌ doing that.”

“Haht!‍ S, shall we?‌‌‍ C, cross arms?‌‍⁠ Right? That’s normal,⁠ right? Y, yes!‌‌​ It’s common for⁠ a gentleman to‌⁠ escort the lady​ after all…!”

Marie‌ said with her‍​⁠ cheeks flushed. This‍‌ was nothing special⁠​ so I couldn’t​ understand why she‌⁠⁠ was so embarrassed⁠​ by it.

“Y,​​​ you bastard! How‌ dare you try​ to pull a move on Mari…!”‍​⁠

“I‍ believe it’s normal​⁠‍ to hold hands​‌‌ as the partner,‌‌ though.”

“Eeeek…!”⁠‍​

Duke‌ Marde looked like​‌‌ a plate of‍‌‍ metal inside a scorching furnace, but⁠⁠ this was normal‌‌‌ according to the​‍⁠ etiquette I learned‌​ so I remained‌‌‍ confident.

“Oh‌‌ my, you must⁠‌ have studied hard.”⁠⁠‍

Unlike‍‍​ Duke Marde, Duchess​⁠​ Elencia smiled and​‍ gave a short‌‍‍ clap.

“As‍‌​ expected of our‌‍‌ son-in-law… oh, sorry‍ not yet, right?”‌‍‌

“Honey?‍ Honey?!”

The​‍⁠ duchess continued without​ caring about her‍ husband.

“Please‌‌ take care of‍⁠ Marie. It’s her‌​‌ first time coming‍ to a social‌​⁠ event with a male partner of‌‍ her age, you⁠‍​ see.”

“K,⁠‌‍ kuhum… I’ll keep​​ that in mind.”‌‌

The‌‍‍ beautiful duchess who‌⁠‌ appeared like an⁠​ older version of⁠‌‌ Marie, whispered with‌‍ a cunning smile‍ on her face.⁠​

“By‌‌​ the way, when‌⁠ you go into‍⁠ an odd-numbered resting​⁠‍ room on the‍⁠ 2nd floor of‌​ the banquet hall,⁠‌ a red light‌ comes up, and​​​ it is a common rule to‍ not interfere with‍⁠​ the room.”

“Sorry?”‍

I,‍ I do know​ about that as​ well but why‌‍​ are you telling‍​ me this…?

“I​⁠ visited there often‍ with my husband‌ when we were‌‍‌ young. That was​​ where we had​​ Mari-”

“M,⁠‌​ mom?!”

O,⁠‍ ohh… How open​ and explicit. Is​ this family okay?​‍

“What’s⁠‍‌ wrong? Mom wants‌‍‌ to be a grandmother now. I had you when⁠‌‍ I was your⁠ age—”

“Honey.⁠‌ Please. Please stop‍ there. I’m sorry,”‌⁠ apologized Duke Marde.‌⁠

“Come⁠‌‌ on… Mari is​‍ an adult already.‍​ It’s nothing embarrassing​ to talk about‍​ either, is it?”‌

“I,‍ I am an⁠​ adult but Korin‌‍ still needs another‌⁠‍ year, okay!?”

“Ah~.‌​ That’s okay. Unlike​⁠⁠ ladies, gentlemen are‍​ usually more susceptible⁠‌⁠ and accepted even​⁠ if there are‍⁠ obscene rumors about⁠ them.”

“Mom!‍​ Please…!”

What​​ an incredible family.⁠​ Personally, I would‍ want to side​ with the mother.​⁠‍

The⁠​⁠ Dunareff family was⁠​ carrying out that‍ shocking conversation when​ a palace attendant‍ walked towards us.​​‌

“Lord⁠​​ Duke… It’s about​⁠‌ time.”

“Kuhum…⁠‍⁠ When you are​‍ ready.”

Finally,‍‍ it was our​ turn.

“The‌‍ Viscount of Crancia,‌‍ Count of Card‍‍ Riole, Marquis of‍‍​ Rangol and — etc — Duke‍⁠⁠ of Dunareff, with‌⁠ 2 million hectares⁠⁠ of land, 5.6⁠ million hectares of⁠‌​ farmland, the protector‍ of 25 cities,‌⁠ 47 mines and​‍ 67 farms, Duke⁠‍ Marde Dunareff, and⁠‍ the high knight​‍ officially approved by‌‌ the royal court,​ the feudal lord​‌‍ of Card Riole,​⁠ guardian knight of​‍ Vanane and the‍‍ Duchess of Dunareff,‍​⁠ Sir Elencia…!”

…Long.​

Why​‌ is it so‌‍ long?

Even‍‌‌ though they were⁠ the so-called Empire‍ of the South,⁠⁠ did they always⁠‍ have to go‍⁠ through all those‌‍‌ formalities every time?⁠

I had been to​‍‌ banquets in the‌⁠ last iteration, and‌ I had heard‍‌​ the introductions of​‌‌ several nobles with‍ long peerages and⁠‌ lands, but it‌⁠ was my first‌​ time hearing such⁠ a long introduction⁠⁠ that took ages‌ to finish. Why⁠‌ was it that‌​⁠ this time… ah.​‍

The‌ Dunareff must have‌​ confined themselves to‌‍​ the South after‍ the disappearance of‍​‍ Marie or something.⁠​ There wasn’t any‌​​ official mention of⁠‍‍ them after all…‍‌⁠

The‍ attendant then moved⁠ on to Marie’s⁠​​ peerage titles.

“The‌ Baron of Collon,‌‍⁠ Count of Mongwol,​⁠ a semi-Unique Grade‍‍ guardian approved by‌ the royal court​‌ and—”

“Baron?‌​​ Count?”, I asked.⁠​⁠

“Kuhum…!⁠ I inherited them‍ a few years⁠​‍ ago ahead of⁠⁠‌ schedule because of‍​‍ taxation…”

Tax‌ deductions, huh? I see.

Marie’s‍‍ was fairly long​‌ as well.

“—‌ etc — the‍‍‌ oldest daughter of​‌​ the Dunareff, Great​⁠ Mage Marie Dunareff⁠​ and—”

Hoh?⁠ Was she even​‌ considered a great‍‌ mage now? Honestly,‌‍⁠ Marie wasn’t at​ that level yet‍ unless it was‍⁠ solely in regards​‌ to destruction but…‍‍‌ they were probably​‍ calling her that⁠‍ to honor the‌ Dunareff family.

Anyway,⁠​‌ it was my⁠ turn after that⁠ as the partner.‌⁠⁠ I had a few titles myself,​‍⁠ so I was⁠⁠ looking forward to‌⁠‌ the introduction!

“—⁠‌ and her partner,​​⁠ Baron Korin Lork.”‌

……‍

……‌‌

Right…‍​ I see how⁠‌ it is. Grade​ 1 isn’t even‍‍‍ worth mentioning huh?‍​

“Ahht…​‍‍ Korin, that’s weird.‌‍ Why don’t they‍ talk about your‍‌ guardian status and⁠ how you’re a Grade 1 JP?”‍‍​

“Hmph!​ An introduction of⁠ your baron peerage​⁠⁠ that you got‌ for free is‍⁠ more than enough.‍⁠ Let’s go.”

-SLAP!​

“Ahkk…!‌‍ H, honey?”

Duke‌‌⁠ Marde turned around‌‌ in shock and‍‍ looked at Duchess‍⁠⁠ Elencia who slapped‍⁠​ his back… It​ sounded more like‍⁠ a smack though.‌‌

“I⁠ can’t believe you​​ said that instead‍‍‌ of saving your⁠​‌ son-in-law’s face.”

Umm…⁠ technically I’m not‍‍ a son-in-law yet​‌​ but…

Without​ caring about the‌‍⁠ specifics, Elencia called⁠ the gatekeeper who‍‌⁠ was staring at⁠ us with a gaze that seemed‌‍ to be asking,​‌ ‘Why aren’t they‌‌⁠ going in yet?’‍⁠⁠

“You‍⁠⁠ there.”

“Yes?”​​‍

“Do​‌ it again.”

“Sorry?”​

His‍⁠ face was asking,‌‍⁠ ‘Do I do‌⁠ the introduction again?’⁠‍‍ but Duchess Elencia‍ remained firm.

“Introduce,‌⁠ my son-in-law, again.”​

“Ah,​ ye, yes madam!”⁠‍‌

I,⁠⁠ I’m not your‍ son-in-law though?

“A,‍ ahh…! A high-grade​‍ knight approved by⁠ the royal family‌ and…!”

“Not‍‍ like that. Start‌ from him being‍‌ Mari’s partner.”

“Ah…‌​‌ yes! The PARTNER‌ of Lady Marie‍​‌ Dunareff…! And a high-grade knight approved‍ by the royal​ family, a Grade‍‍ 1 Justice of‍‍‌ the Peace with​ incredible feats under‌​ his name and—”⁠

………‍

……​

Only‍⁠⁠ after the embarrassing‌ introduction of the‍ attendant were we‍‌⁠ finally able to‍​ enter the banquet⁠‍‌ hall.

It‍‍‍ was incredibly embarrassing⁠‌ after being called​ the guild master​ of the best‍⁠​ Guardians Guild of‍‌‌ the entire universe,​‌​ and Duke Marde‌ also had a disgruntled look on‌ his face after​ getting slapped due‍‌ to acting childish​ against his daughter’s‍‍ boyfriend.

Both⁠ Duke Marde and‍​ I had rotten​⁠ looks on our‍​ faces but the​‍‌ female leads of⁠‍ the dukedom looked​⁠‌ incredibly satisfied instead.‍‌

“Now⁠ that is my​​ son-in-law.”

“A,⁠​​ ahht… M, mom.‌‌‌ Don’t say that…‍‍​ He’s not the‍ son-in-law… yet~. Hehe…”​⁠‌

“…”​⁠

“…”‍‌

Watching‍⁠​ the two of​‌​ them walk down​ the red carpet‍‌ with a proud⁠​⁠ countenance, Duke Marde‌‍ and I remained⁠⁠ silent for a while until I broke the silence.‍‌​

“Shall‍​‌ we grab a drink later on,​‌⁠ Father?”

“I​‍ am not your​‍ father.”

In⁠ any case, we‍​​ were finally at‍‍ the royal banquet.‍‌⁠ It wasn’t a bad feeling to​‍ receive the spotlight‍‌ and have all⁠​⁠ your achievements acknowledged‍‌ and be named‌ as an official⁠​‌ hero of the‌⁠‌ kingdom.

I entered the banquet​​ hall with my​⁠ arms crossed with⁠ Marie’s and found‌⁠‌ a familiar-looking beauty⁠ wearing an alluring‌‌ black dress chatting‍‌ with the person⁠ next to her.​⁠‍

Renya⁠⁠ Claire.

She‌‍‍ was one of‌ the members of​‍ our guild and​‍ an executive of‌‍ the Intelligence Guild.‌​​ The person she‌⁠ was talking to‌ was a lady‍​ wearing a dress‌‍ that appeared simple⁠‍ at a glance.‍

That⁠ person was none‍⁠⁠ other than the‍ Grade 4 government‍ official of the​‍‍ kingdom, Ednar.

Her​‌‍ true identity was‌‍⁠ that of an‍‍ SM Queen in​​ control of the​​‌ dark side of​​ the capital.

There‍‍‍ were two people⁠‍⁠ who tried to⁠ assault me in‍⁠ the last iteration.‌‍ One of them‍ succeeded and the⁠ other failed.

Ednar‍ was the one​ who failed.

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