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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 220: War for Korin, their Son-in-Law (2)

Chapter 220: War for Korin, their Son-in-Law (2)

The‍‌ king of the‌‌ El Rath kingdom,⁠​ David Joseph El‍​ Rath, visited the‍⁠​ palace of the​‌⁠ 2nd Princess.

Ever‍⁠ since the incident⁠​ with Mound, the‌ king had frequently‍ come to visit‍‍ Miruam, as it⁠ had given him⁠ a chance to​ look back at​⁠ his daughter.

The‍‌ princess of the⁠‌‍ kingdom had almost‍ been assassinated by‌​ a group of‌⁠ unidentified beastmen and‍‍‌ naturally, the royal⁠‌⁠ court had to⁠​ avenge it.

Although‍ the justification was​‍ valid, the king‍ knew how it⁠​⁠ was all just‌​​ an excuse for⁠⁠ his daughter to​ pay back the‍​⁠ price of the​⁠ blood shed by‍ the late queen.‌‌

He​⁠ knew the vengefulness‌‍‌ of his daughter,‌⁠ and also knew‍​⁠ the sorrow she‌ must have gone‍‌‌ through, despite having⁠‍⁠ turned away from‌ it for national⁠ interest.

“Next‌‌‍ year, we will‌⁠‍ hold the execution​‌ of that werewolf.”‍‌​

King‍ David mentioned the​‌ werewolf, who shouldered‌​ all the responsibilities‌‍⁠ to head to​​ the scaffold all‌‍ by himself. He‍‌⁠ wanted to know‍ if his daughter⁠‌​ was sincerely satisfied‌ by this result⁠⁠ or not.

“Is​ that so?”

“Are‍‌ you content?”

“About‌‍ what?”

She​ looked back at​‌ him with the‍ same chilly gaze⁠⁠‍ as always.

The‍ king said to‌‌ his daughter, whom‌‍‍ he had neglected⁠ for a long​ time.

“Are⁠ you going to‍‍‌ stop now?”

Miruam⁠⁠ understood more than‍‍ clearly how he‌‌ was referring to‍‍ both her revenge‍​​ and her deep-rooted​⁠‍ hatred.

“Even‍⁠ now, my anger‍‌‍ is still here,”‍‍​ she replied.

Knowing‍‌‍ fully well how‍ determined and spiteful​ she was, the⁠⁠⁠ king couldn’t help⁠ but feel surprised‍ by her following⁠‍‌ statement.

“But…‍ I noticed that‍​⁠ someone completely different⁠​ would become sad​ with my revenge.”‍‌

“…”‌

King‍ David knew who‍‍‌ she was referring‍‍ to.

The​​‌ justification behind the‍​‌ attack on Mound⁠‍ was so valid‌ that the king‍ couldn’t do anything⁠‍‌ about it, but⁠⁠ there was a hero who stood‌‍‌ his ground to​⁠ stop them.

He‌​ knew how that‍⁠ man had utilized‍‍‌ everything in his‌‌ arsenal to stop⁠ his daughter and​ therefore, he was⁠‌⁠ greatly surprised by⁠‌‍ the fact that‍ the feeling Miruam⁠‌​ had for him‍‌‍ wasn’t that of​‌ hatred.

“Right.⁠​​ I see.”

The⁠ king thought how‍ he himself had⁠⁠ no right to‌​ soothe his daughter.⁠ The moment he⁠‌⁠ gave up on‍ revenge for the‍‌ late queen and‍⁠‌ chose to keep‌‍⁠ the Old Faith⁠​ at bay; the​​‍ moment he neglected​ his vengeful daughter‍‌ to prioritize national​⁠ interest and many​ other lives… he⁠​ knew that he​‌​ had failed her‌ as a father.‍

“By‌‍‌ the way,” the‌ king said out​⁠ of the blue.​ “There are a lot of girls‍ that are after‍⁠‍ him.”

“…What‌‍‍ is this about‍​‌ all of a sudden?”

“What​⁠ do you think⁠‌ of him?”

“What‌⁠ do you…”

His​ daughter, who always​‌ had a cold​⁠ and vicious smile,‍​ went through a small shift. King‌‍​ David received his⁠‌ answer from a glimpse of that‍‌‍ small change.

“What’s…​‍ with that smile?”⁠‌

“No.‍⁠ It’s nothing.”

Miruam​‌⁠ was taken aback​⁠ by the king‍ who suddenly had​​‌ his lips pointing‍ up in front‌ of her, due⁠ to how rare‌ of a sight‍‌​ it was.

“Estelle‌⁠ declared she would‌‍ marry him.”

“…”‍​⁠

“It’s⁠ hard to stop‍‍ her because it‍​‌ seems to be⁠ a revelation from‍‌‍ the lord. But…⁠‍ as bad of⁠‌ a father I am, I will​ look for a way.”

“What?”​​‌

The⁠ princess tilted her‍‍​ head in confusion.‍⁠

“Hmm…⁠‍ Right. Yeah. That​‌ sounds good.”

“What​‌ are you…”

“My‌ dear daughter. I want you to⁠⁠ find your happiness.”​

“…”‍⁠

“In⁠ regards to this‍⁠ matter at hand,‍‌ I will give​​‌ you my full​⁠ support no matter​‍ what happens.”

King⁠‌ David was willing‍ to do whatever‌​ it meant, as⁠ the smallest remedy⁠​‌ he could, as⁠⁠‍ a failure of‌ a father.

****​

Unlike‌‌‍ King David and‍‍⁠ Sword Emperor Garrand,‍ Duke Marde didn’t⁠⁠ have a positive‌‌ reception of Korin‍​ Lork.

Of⁠ course, he did‌​⁠ feel a deep‌ sense of gratitude.‍ He did consider⁠​ him as a lifelong benefactor for​ saving his daughter,‌ but that was‌​‍ a different issue​ altogether.

Being⁠⁠ a benefactor was​‍ very different from‍ being a son-in-law.‍‌‌

Although​‍‌ he had been​⁠ chased out of⁠​ the house due​‍​ to the pestering‍ duchess, the duke’s⁠ initial plan was​‍‍ to just give‌ minimal effort before​‌​ going back south.‍‍‌

‘Whose⁠‌ daughter do you⁠‍​ think she is?​‍ Mari will be‌​ with her father⁠‍ all her life!’⁠⁠​

For⁠⁠ Duke Marde, who​ deeply loved his⁠ wife and children,‍​⁠ Marie was still⁠‌ a cute daughter​ whom he was⁠​ unwilling to send⁠‍ off.

“Dad!”​‍

A Hresvelgr, instilled with​​ the emblem of⁠​ the household, approached‍​ from the sky⁠ towards the duke’s⁠⁠​ group. It was‍​ Marie’s personal monster⁠ carrier.

“Ohh!​‍ My beloved daughter!‍‌⁠ What is the⁠⁠‌ matter?”

Marie⁠‌ had recently become​ the president of​‌ the Southern Guardian⁠ Association. There were‌‍⁠ so many things‍ she must be⁠ in charge of,⁠‍ so why did‌‌​ she come here?​‍

The​ duke wondered, in‌ the midst of‌​ their preparation to⁠​⁠ depart for the‌‌⁠ capital.

“D,‌‍⁠ dad… I, I saw the newspaper…”‍​

“Kuhum…”​⁠​

He‍⁠‍ was greatly distressed​ by the anxiety⁠ on her face.‌

What‌⁠ was so good‌‌ about that damn‍‍⁠ playboy? If this‌ was in the‌‍​ past, a man⁠‍⁠ involved in such‌​‍ a scandalous rumor​‌ would have immediately‍⁠ fallen out of⁠​‌ the list of‌‌‌ the Dunareff’s son-in-law​ list.

“Dad.‍‍ I’m, trusting you…”‌

Marie‍ suddenly wrapped her‌‍‌ hands around his,⁠​ which she did⁠‍⁠ not do as‍​ of late for‌⁠ being harsh to‌ Korin.

“To⁠⁠‌ me, Korin is…⁠‍​ You have to​ help me, dad.”⁠‌

“Mari…”​⁠

What‌ was so good​​⁠ about that boy‌​⁠ – that damn⁠‌ playboy – that⁠ his daughter had​⁠​ to go through‌ such agony? He⁠‌ felt more and⁠⁠‍ more hatred for​‍‍ Korin.

“Mari…​⁠ There are a lot of men‍ out there. A list of great‍‍ potential partners will​ fill up an⁠ entire potato field​‌‌ just for you.”‌​⁠

She⁠ could pick any​​‍ man she wanted‍⁠⁠ so why…

“Dad.‍ Just like how​⁠ you’re my only⁠ dad, Korin is‍ the only one‍​​ for me. No-one…‌ can replace Korin.”‍

“Haa…”​​

The⁠ duke didn’t want​‍ to acknowledge the⁠ unfathomable love his​‌​ daughter had for⁠​ that man, but‍​ Marie pleaded while​​ desperately gripping his​⁠ hands.

“Promise‌ me. That you​ won’t… let anyone‍‍‌ take Korin away.”​

“…”‌‍

Honestly,‍⁠ he wanted to‍ just let someone​ take him away,⁠ but he knew‌⁠ how selfish it‌‍​ was for him​ to do so.⁠​

His⁠ daughter’s first love‌ being crushed by​​‌ an external force…‌‌ was unacceptable. It⁠‌ was impossible for‍‍​ the Dunareff to‍​⁠ have theirs taken‍ away.

Only‍ he could separate‍ him from his​⁠​ daughter.

“Right.​⁠ I will. Just‌‌‍ trust me.”

“Really?”‌​

“I​‍⁠ pledge on the‌‌ golden potato flower.”⁠

“You’re‌‌​ the best! I love you dad!”‍⁠

Marie⁠‌​ hugged the duke‌ with a bright‌ smile on her‍‍ face, and even‌‌ kissed him three⁠ times, which she‍⁠ had never done⁠ after turning 13.​‌‍

“M,​ Marie…!”

Duke‌‍ Marde was so‍⁠‌ moved that his​ eyes turned wet​‍⁠ from tears.

“Good‌​‍ luck, dad! I haven’t done everything‌‍ Korin asked me​‍​ to do yet,‌⁠ so I can’t‌ go with you.‌ I believe in​⁠​ you!”

“Yes…!​‍⁠ Just trust your‍⁠ daddy!”

The⁠​ duke was fully⁠ invigorated in participating‍‌⁠ in this war.​‌

Only​​ he and his​‍ potatoes knew how⁠‍ big of a trouble he was‌ willing to bring‌‍ to everyone involved.‌​

****​​

The​‍ sovereign of the‌ south, Dunareff, was⁠​‌ a force to​ be reckoned with⁠‌ even within the‌‌ world of central‌ politics.

Commonly⁠‌ referred to as⁠ the lifeline of​ the kingdom, they​‍‍ possessed a wide‌ range of farmland,⁠‍‌ as well as‌⁠ abundant mines and​‌​ a trade route‌‍ to the east‌​​ that allowed them‌⁠ to accumulate a large amount of​​⁠ wealth.

Using‌‌‌ that wealth, the⁠ south put up​⁠‌ politicians that could⁠⁠⁠ represent their voice‍⁠⁠ in the capital.⁠‍

The​‍ so-called Voices of⁠‌ the South were​‌ one of such‌ examples.

They⁠ were powerhouses within‍‌‌ the central politics​‍‍ who were either⁠ from the south⁠‌‍ themselves, or reached​⁠‍ their position thanks‌ to the sponsor‍‍‍ of the south.‍‍

Despite‌ being a large‌‌ faction within politics,⁠ the southern faction‍ tended to voice​⁠ out different opinions‍‌⁠ and carry out​ their own actions​‌ most of the‌ time.

It​⁠ was because the⁠ scope of their⁠‌ political common ground​‌ was quite narrow.​⁠ The only things‍⁠‌ they represented from‍ the south were‌ as follows.

Picking⁠ the minister of⁠ agriculture and maritime​​ affairs.

For⁠ bills and legislations‌ around the production​⁠ and distribution of​ grains.

Tax​ related to foreign‌⁠ goods and products.​‍⁠

The‌‍‌ ‘Voices of the‌‌ South’ took whatever‍ stance they wanted‍‍ unless it was⁠‍ around a specific‍​⁠ topic that correlated‍⁠‍ to the main‌‌ business model of⁠⁠ the south, including‍‍ maritime and agriculture.⁠‍ Usually they did​ whatever they wanted,‍ but regardless of⁠‍‍ the faction they​‌ were in, they​‌‌ always stood on‍‌⁠ the side of​‍​ the south if‍ such matters were​​ to be addressed.⁠

At​​‍ an extravagantly luxurious‌​ hotel in the‌ CBD of the⁠​ capital city, bigshots​‌‍ were walking into⁠​ a secret suite‌​​ room of the⁠ 5-star Dunareff Hotel⁠⁠‍ one by one.‌‌

When⁠‍ everyone arrived at⁠‍ the room, Wolpe⁠​​ Schacht, Secretary of⁠⁠ Legislations, slowly opened‌‌ his mouth.

“Everyone.‍​‌ Take your seats.”⁠⁠​

Only⁠⁠ after he said​ that as the‌ oldest politician and⁠⁠‌ the family head‌‍‍ of a collateral​‌ family line of​ the Dunareff, did⁠​‍ everyone finally sit⁠​ down.

Deputy⁠​ Minister of Administration,​ Gorgol, was deeply​⁠ moved by the‌‌⁠ fact that he​ was able to‍‍ join this meeting.‌‌

Although​ he had been​​‍ on the elite‌ course and eventually⁠​ wanted to become​ the Minister of‍​⁠ Administration, that was⁠‌​ an impossible position​ to reach just‍ by being competent.​

He⁠​ needed connections and​⁠ a faction.

For⁠‌‌ a long time,​ he tried his‍⁠ hardest to find‌ a connection but‍ the bigshots did‍​‌ not bother having⁠ a meeting with​ a deputy minister⁠ like him.

And⁠ yet where was‌⁠ he standing now?‍‍ Who were these​‍‍ people that were‍​ with him?

Secretary​‌ of Legislation, Wolpe​⁠ Schacht.

Secretary​‌​ of Maritime and‍ Agriculture, Secretary Tocqueville.‍​

Minister‌​ Lamartine of Diplomatic⁠​‍ Services.

And‌‍ Director Darlan of​​⁠ Foreign Affairs.

They​‍ weren’t the only‍‌ ones present. All‌ the bigshots of‍‍‌ each department were​⁠​ gathered in this‌ suite room. Although⁠ his position was‍⁠ by no means‍ a low one⁠‌​ as the deputy‌ minister, he was⁠ the lowest of⁠ the lowest in‍ this room.

These⁠ people were the‌‍ ‘Voices of the⁠ South’, the strong​⁠⁠ political faction controlling⁠‍ the kingdom.

The⁠ fact that he‌‌ was able to‍‌ join this club‌‍ simply by passing⁠⁠​ the bill for‍​ demi-humans to be​​ acknowledged as citizens…‌‍⁠ was a great‍‍​ fortune that Gorgol‌ was sincerely grateful‍⁠ for.

Everyone​​ was in the‍‌‍ middle of having​ small-talk with the​ people nearby and⁠ remembering faces when‌‍‌ someone quietly walked‍ up and whispered‍‌ in the ears‌⁠​ of Secretary Wolpe‍⁠ Schacht.

“Mhmm…‍ Is that so?‍​ I see.”

He​‌​ turned to the​⁠​ crowd and pronounced‌‍ with a solemn‌ voice.

“The​ family head will‍ be personally joining​ this conference. Everyone,‌⁠​ stand on your​‍ feet.”

“The⁠‌⁠ family head?”

“Is​ he here himself?”‌

Soon,⁠ the door was‌⁠ pushed open as‌​‍ a man with‌​ water-colored hair walked​ into the room.‍​

He‍‍ was the very‍‌‌ man; the protector⁠⁠‌ of 25 cities‌⁠​ who possessed 7.6​‌ million hectares of​ farmland, 47 mines​‍‍ and 67 ranches.⁠​

The⁠‌​ emperor of the⁠​⁠ south, who was‌⁠ undisputedly the wealthiest‍​ man on the‍ continent.

Marie‌ Dunareff. He was‍​ the family head‍ of the Dunareff​⁠‍ Family, who had​ always been the⁠ ruler of the⁠‍‍ Voices of the⁠ South.

“…”​

Duke⁠​ Marde took a glance across the​ room, making sure​‍ everyone within the‍ faction was present⁠​⁠ before sitting at⁠⁠ the seat of⁠ honor.

“Sit‌ down, everyone.”

All⁠‍ the members of‌‍ the faction nervously⁠​‌ took their seats,‍​‍ evidently tense from‍ the rare appearance‍ of the family‌​ head himself.

“I​‌‍ am sure you‍⁠ are aware of⁠ the reason behind‍ my visit here.”⁠⁠⁠

“Is‌⁠​ this related to‍‍‌ that matter at​ hand?” asked Secretary‍‍⁠ Schacht.

The‌​ duke slowly gave‍⁠⁠ a nod.

“Let⁠​ me be frank.‌‌ My wife wants‌‍ him. So does⁠‍‌ my daughter and⁠‍ my vassals.”

“I​⁠‌ see…”

His‍​‌ name value had‍​⁠ recently seen a massive increase, but‍ even before then,‍‍‌ there was no-one​⁠​ within the world​ of politics who⁠​ didn’t know how​ he was the‌ official son-in-law of⁠‌‌ the Dunareff.

Korin‌ Lork.

It​‍ was a famous‍⁠ secret that the‌‌ oldest daughter and‌​‍ future duchess, Marie‍‌ Dunareff, had feelings​⁠‍ for him.

Had‌​ he been a normal man, people​ might have secretly​‍ talked down on⁠ him for being⁠‌​ a male Cinderella,‍ but Korin Lork‍ was certainly far⁠‍ from being a normal person.

Unique⁠⁠ Grade Knight.

He​‌​ was a warrior⁠‌⁠ representing the generation‍‍​ after Garrand Arden.‌

Of​ course, Marie Dunareff⁠ and Hua Ran​‌​ had also recently‌ been acknowledged as​⁠‍ Unique Grade, but​‌​ Korin Lork had‌⁠⁠ displayed incredible achievements⁠​ that put him​ far above the‌​‍ rest.

There​ was not a single citizen of⁠⁠ the kingdom who⁠ didn’t know of‌ the mythological scene‌ he had created‍⁠⁠ in the war‌​‌ against Mound.

Besides,⁠ he was always​‌‍ at the center⁠‌⁠ of countless talents.‍⁠​

He‌​ had the support‍ of the chairman⁠‌ of Merkarva Academy‌‌ as well as⁠‌ Great Witch Josephine‌​⁠ Clara; similar Unique‍ Grades, Marie and⁠‍‍ Hua Ran were‌⁠ affiliated under him​ in his guardians‌ guild, and he‌⁠ was a longtime‌⁠⁠ comrade of the⁠‌⁠ renowned Arden sisters‌‌ of the east.‌

On⁠⁠​ top of that,​​ he was also‍ the full-fledged master⁠ of Claiomh Solais,⁠ the divine artifact‌​‍ of the Sun⁠‌⁠ that the New‍‍‌ Faith had recently‌ acknowledged, and had‌‌ also taken the‌⁠ post of a president of the‍ Guardian Association.

Although‌⁠ he was still⁠‌⁠ just a baron,​ he was a contemporary hero that​​‍ could even become​ a duke himself.‌⁠

What‌​ was even more​ remarkable was how⁠​‌ he had yet‌⁠​ to even reach⁠ the age of‍‌‌ 20. That was​‍ faster than even​​ Garrand Arden himself.​

“Sir⁠‌ Korin would certainly‍​ be a fitting⁠ consort to Lady​⁠ Marie.”

“I‍‍​ had a drink​‍ with that man‌​‌ once. He was⁠​ an incredibly diligent‍​ and honest young​ man.”

“He​⁠‌ has a great⁠‍ reception and evaluation‍​ even inside the⁠ Academy. I suppose‌⁠ his only downside‍‍ anyone would ever‌ find, is that⁠ he’s too good⁠ of a person.”⁠⁠

Duke​‌‍ Marde frowned hearing‌‌⁠ all the positive​‍‌ words facing Korin‌‍ Lork, but there‌​​ was nothing he‌‍ could do about‍⁠​ it.

His‌‌ wife and his⁠ daughter wanted him⁠ so badly, that‍⁠‌ he had no​ choice. Although the‍​⁠ duke didn’t want‍‌ to send his‌‌‍ daughter off to‌‌ marriage at all,​‌ he could not​ deny the fact​ that Korin was,‍‍ objectively speaking, a great son-in-law material.‍‌⁠

“That‍ sounds like an​⁠⁠ overstatement…”

But‌‍‌ of course, acknowledging‌⁠⁠ that as the‌ father was… rather⁠‌ damaging to his‌ pride.

“Anyway…”​ He continued. “Both‍‌​ the royal family‍‌‌ and the Ardens⁠⁠‌ suggested marriage – is that correct?”⁠⁠

“Yes.‌​ The capital is​​‌ in an uproar‌‌ because of that.”‍​⁠

“This⁠‍‌ is unacceptable! How​‌‌ can the royal‌ family stab the‍⁠ Dunareff on the​ back like this?”‌

“Even‌‌ though it was‌ an established fact⁠‍‌ that Sir Korin​​ was Lady Marie’s‌ consort already!”

“…”‍‌

Duke‍⁠‍ Marde wanted to​​⁠ say something in​‍ rebuttal to all‌ the oddly positive⁠ reception facing that​‍ playboy, but couldn’t⁠​ due to the​⁠‌ request of his‌‌‍ daughter.

He‌ too had to‌​‍ try his best‍⁠ to stop Korin‌‍‌ Lork from being⁠ sent to the‌ royal family.

“Tell‍‍ me all the​⁠​ options.”

Everyone⁠‌‌ around the round​‍⁠ table started giving​​‍ their opinions.

“There‍⁠​ is a merchant​ group run directly‌‌ by the royal​ court. They generally‌⁠ focus on exporting‍​‍ and importing luxury‌ goods to and⁠⁠‌ from the east.‌‌ How about we‌‍ pressure that group?”‌​

“We​ can restrict the⁠​​ number of warhorses‌⁠ that can be‌‍‍ on the market​‌​ from the east.​‍ They are one⁠‍​ of the few‌⁠ regional products for‌​ the Ardens, so‍ it would have​‌⁠ a big economical‌⁠ impact on them.”⁠

“How⁠​‍ about we chase‍‍ out a part​⁠ of the Arden‍ dojos that are​ located in the​‌ south?”

Several‌ options were suggested,‍⁠ and as expected,‌ they all required‍⁠​ a large number‍ of gold coins.‍ Some of their‌⁠ plans required millions⁠ of gold coins‌‍ to enforce.

Of⁠‍​ course, putting a restriction on the‍ market would have‍‌ a negative impact​‌⁠ on them, the⁠ Dunareff Dukedom, as​⁠ well, because stopping‍⁠ the transaction would‍​ mean they would‌‌​ have to give​ up on the‌​⁠ profit generated from​‍ the margin.

“Too​ small.”

“Sorry?”‌‌

His⁠ disapproving tone of​ voice earned the⁠​‌ curious gazes of‌‌ those around him.⁠ Any one of⁠‌​ the options suggested⁠‌‌ just then were⁠‌​ enough to greatly‌‍ impact both the‍‍‌ east and the‌​ royal family.

Even‍‌ they themselves were⁠⁠‌ shivering from the​ economical impact this‌‍ would create, and⁠‌‍ those options wouldn’t​‌​ have been even‌​ considered if not‍‍⁠ for the enormous‌​ financial power of‌ the Dunareff.

How⁠‌ could these be⁠⁠‌ ‘small’?

“Enforce‌​ everything you have‍‌ just mentioned. And‌‌‍ do everything else⁠⁠⁠ that is possible.‌ As for the​​ budget… The profit‍⁠ from the last​ quarter sounds good.”‍

Profit‍‍‌ from the 3rd​ quarter? How much​‍‍ was that again?‌⁠‍

Those‌​ within the industry‌ quickly calculated the‍ amount in their⁠⁠ heads.

– How much was​‌ the amount of‍ magic stones gathered‌‍ from the mines​‍‍ last quarter?

– Do we include‌‌‍ the amount gained‍⁠ from selling the​⁠ trade routes?

– The crops sold⁠ were…

Roughly⁠⁠ 1.4 billion gold.‍

Approximately‍⁠ 140 billion dollars.⁠​​

One‍ of the officials‌ almost fainted after⁠‌⁠ finishing his calculations.⁠​

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