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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 57: Suspiciously… (2)

Chapter 57: Suspiciously… (2)

It​‌ wasn’t an overstatement‌​‍ to say that​⁠⁠ the Duff Village,⁠​‍ which was sitting​‍‌ at the entrance⁠⁠ of the southern‌⁠ plains that slowly‌ grew to the⁠⁠ size of a village from a carriage platform, was⁠⁠‍ living off of⁠ that industry.

Mac,‍‍ who was in​ charge of the‍ wyvern landing zone,​‍⁠ was one of⁠ those people. His⁠ job was to​ manage the safe‍‍ landings of wyverns‌​ and the ‘monster⁠ carriers’ on the‍⁠‌ landing zone of⁠​ the village.

[This⁠​ is Reff One.‍​⁠ This is Reff​‍​ One. Approaching Duff‌⁠ for the VIP.]‍

“Mr.‌‍ Mac! Reff One​​‌ is here!”

“I⁠‍‌ heard that too!”‌

Reff⁠ One. That was‌​​ the broad title​ of the wyvern⁠⁠ squads and the​‌​ monster carriers of⁠​ the Dunareff Family,‌​ which was in‍⁠ charge of the‌ hyper-mega plantation all‌ across the vast​ plains of the​‌ south.

“Was‌​ something happening at‌‌ the Dunareff this‍⁠ month?”

“Umm~.⁠‍ It’s probably because​‌‍ of the Academy⁠​​ holiday.”

“So‌‌ the Princess is⁠‍ coming back, huh.”⁠​‌

In⁠‍‍ the southern regions‍‍ of the continent,‌ the Dunareff family‌‌ was overwhelmingly more⁠ famous than even​⁠ the royal family.‌ There was no⁠‌‌ way the people⁠ wouldn’t know about​ the genius mage‍⁠ who regularly returned​‌​ to the household⁠⁠⁠ every holiday.

While⁠‍ the guardians representing​‌ the east were‍⁠‍ the Sword Emperor‌ Garrand and Sword⁠ Master Lunia, the​​​ people of the​​‌ south were supporting⁠ Marie as the​⁠ future representative of‍ the south in⁠‍⁠ a war of‌​ regional pride.

“Ah‌‍‌ ah. This is‍ Duff. We will⁠⁠ now organize the‌‌ landing zone. Cat‌​ 1. Cat 1.‌ A visual reference​⁠ confirmation is required​‍ when 200 feet⁠ in the air.”‌

[Roger‌ that. We will‍​⁠ arrive in 10‍⁠⁠ minutes. We are⁠ slowly lowering the​‌ altitude.]

– Copy that.

Mac‌​ used a magic‍​ communication device to‌ announce to the‌​ workers of the‍ wyvern landing zone.‌‌

“Reff⁠‍‍ One. Reff One​‌‌ is about to​‌‌ land soon. Bring⁠ the wyverns of​‌ the zone indoors.‌ And make sure‍‍‍ you clean up‍⁠‌ the area.”

Some⁠⁠​ organization work was⁠⁠‌ mandatory when there⁠⁠ was a VIP.​​‌ Stopping the other‍​ wyverns from setting​​‍ off and landing‍ on the area,​ they readied themselves‌⁠ to accept Reff⁠ One.

[This​‍ is Reff One.⁠‌ Landing soon.]

“Roger​ that. Reff One.”⁠⁠

Mac⁠ replied while looking‍ at the squad‌ of flying beasts⁠‌ that were slowly‍‌⁠ coming down from‌‍ the air.

“Now⁠‍​ now. Reff One‍⁠‍ is about to‍‌ land. That means‌⁠‌ Ms. Marie is‌​ also going to⁠⁠ come very soon!‌⁠ Get ready for⁠‌​ some hot, burning‍‌ welcome!”

While​​‌ the squad of​‍ wyverns were coming‌ to pick up​‌ Marie, the workers‌ of the landing‍ zone dropped everything‌‌​ they were doing​ and prepared themselves‍ to welcome the​ VIP.

****‌

Wyverns‍‌ were expensive.

Like,‍⁠ I wasn’t just‌‍⁠ throwing that out‍ there because I didn’t know about⁠‍ their exact price;‌ they were extremely,⁠‍‍ extremely expensive.

Sometimes‍ on the news,‍​‌ they show how‍​ fighter planes and​‌‌ helicopters cost this‌ and that, right?‌⁠⁠

Wyverns‍ were exactly the‌‍⁠ same.

550‍ gold coins. 5.5‌‌ white gold coins.⁠⁠

That​⁠ was about 550,000‌‍ in dollars, but‌ that was the⁠​ bare minimum, and‍‌​ wyverns with a good heritage easily​⁠​ went over 10⁠ white gold coins.⁠‌​

But​⁠‌ that wasn’t even​‍​ the end. The‍‌⁠ cost to maintain⁠‍⁠ wyverns was also​​ abnormally ridiculous.

Maintenance‌⁠​ fees, hiring riders,‌‍​ training fees, and⁠ food. I heard​‍ how each wyvern​⁠ costs about 60‌‌ gold coins each​ year.

In‍ the game, you​ only had to‍ buy it once,​​ and that was‌⁠‍ it, but here,⁠ you had to⁠‌ consider the maintenance‍⁠ fees on top⁠ of that so‍⁠⁠ buying wyverns in‍‌ real life was​​ definitely not an⁠‍ easy feat.

“Wow…‍​ there’s a whole‍‍​ squad of them.”‌‍

So⁠‌ in other words,‌​ that meant that⁠‍ those 12 wyverns‌⁠ that were swarming‍‍‌ in from the‍ distant sky cost‌ at least 6,600‌‍‌ gold coins and‌‌‌ ate up 720​ gold coins each​‌⁠ year.

It‌ was scary how‍ that was still‌ the bare minimum‌ cost.

“Huh?‌ Poppy’s not here?⁠⁠⁠ Ah, he swapped​⁠‌ places with Jun​ from the 8th‍‍​ Squad, huh! Maybe‌ he’s sick?”

O~kay⁠​ then!! Right now,⁠​‌ the minimum number​‌ of wyverns in​⁠​ Senior Marie’s family⁠ just soared all‍‍ the way up⁠ to 96. 96‌‌ wyverns meant it​​ was at least‍ 52,000…

“Oh,‍​⁠ shit… This is‌ making me dizzy.”‍

I didn’t even know‌⁠ what to say‍ after thinking about‌ the sheer cost‌ of that thing.‌​ But there was⁠ more.

“Y,‌‍ you also have…​‍‌ a monster carrier?”​‌​

Wyverns‍⁠ weren’t the only‍‌ ones that were⁠‌​ slowly descending from‌​ the sky. There⁠ was also a monster carrier that⁠ was carrying a whole ‘house’.

Monster‌​ Carriers.

It‌​⁠ was a common​ way to refer​​‍ to enormous flying​ monsters that were‌‌​ domesticated through long‍ years of genetic‍⁠ modification and training.‍

Although​ they were demonic⁠⁠​ beasts by nature,​​ these docile monster‌⁠ carriers that were‍‌⁠ a result of⁠ several genetic modifications​ were able to​‍ carry more than​‌ 50 tonnes and⁠‍ still carry out‍‌ a stable flight.‍

The⁠⁠ one coming down⁠ right now was⁠ an eagle that‌⁠‍ was mainly white.‍ One thing to⁠‌ note was that​‌​ it was even‍⁠⁠ bigger than 6 wyverns combined.

“…Hresvelgr.”​​

“You‍ know what it‍‍​ is!?”

Of‌‌‍ course I did,⁠ because that was‌‌ the end-game mount​ of ❰Heroic Legends​ of Arhan❱.

That⁠​ was the final‌‍ mount of the​‌ game that could​​⁠ only be earned‌ after collecting materials‌⁠ like a madman‌‍⁠ and doing everything,‌‌ including a special‌‌ egg quest, training‍‌​ quest, private nest⁠ construction, and more.⁠‌

You​​ had to have‌ a Hresvelgr to‍ call yourself a veteran on the⁠⁠ web because otherwise‍ you’d be flamed.⁠​

As‍​‌ for the price…​⁠ I’d just say‍‌‌ that it’s more‍ expensive than the‍⁠ most expensive price​⁠‌ of that wyvern⁠‌‌ squad. It wasn’t​‌ an end-game mount​​ for nothing.

– Guung

The⁠ fact that the⁠​⁠ Hresvelgr gently placed‍​ down the large⁠ cubical ‘building’ hanging⁠ on its neck‌‌⁠ on the ground‍⁠‌ without even making‍‌ any noise, was‌ proof of how‍​ perfectly trained it‌⁠ was.

Soon,‌⁠‍ the wyverns also⁠⁠​ landed one by​⁠ one, and an​ experienced middle-aged veteran‌ came down from‌‌ the biggest wyvern.‍​‍

“Lady⁠‍‍ Marie!”

“Uncle​ Verg!”

Marie⁠‍​ was about to​⁠ approach the man​ called Verg, but‌ he politely stopped‍⁠ her before gesturing‌⁠ at his men​ with his eyes.‍‌‌

– Toot toot!

Along‌⁠ with a noisy‍ fanfare, an old‌‍ gentleman and an‌​⁠ old lady wearing​‌‌ butler clothes came‍ out of the⁠​​ cubical ‘building’ and‌ walked up after‍‌ rolling a red​​​ carpet in front.‌‌​

“Great‌ job studying as​⁠​ always, Ms. Marie.”​

“Grandpa⁠‌ Paul~. Seriously. I’m‌‌⁠ telling you, you‍‍ don’t have to⁠‍⁠ do this every⁠ time.”

“That‍ won’t do. After‌⁠ all, you are‍‌⁠ the first daughter⁠‍ of the Dunareff⁠​ of the South,​​ Miss.”

Butler​ Paul, with a benevolent look on​​ his face, greeted‌​⁠ Marie before turning‍ towards me.

“This‍‌ gentleman over here⁠‌ is…?”

“Ah,⁠‍ he’s Korin! Korin​‍‍ Lork! He’s a freshman this year!”‌‌

“Ah~.‌​‍ So he is​‌‌ the one…”

Paul‌‍ walked up to‌‍ me and suddenly‍‍​ grabbed onto my‌ hands.

“Thank‍ you sir. Thank⁠ you so much…⁠ for saving our​​ miss. It is​‌ an honor to‌⁠ see you.”

“Umm…​​ okay.”

It⁠​ seemed that they‌ were already aware​ of what had​​​ happened to Marie.​‍⁠ Paul wasn’t the​⁠⁠ only one – all the wyvern​ riders and workers​‌​ simultaneously lowered their‌‌‌ heads at me.​‌

“T,‍ thank you?”

Honestly…​‍ I was quite⁠⁠‍ overwhelmed by the‌ wyverns and the‌​‌ Hresvelgr in front,⁠ so I didn’t‌ even know what​​ I was supposed⁠‍​ to say.

“Now!​ Please come into‍⁠ the guest room!”⁠‌​

“Thank⁠​ you for everything!”‌​‌

After⁠‌ shouting that, Marie‌ greeted all the‍​ wyvern riders and⁠⁠‍ nonchalantly walked on⁠‌⁠ top of the‌ red carpet all​ the way into‌​⁠ the so-called guest​​⁠ room.

“What‍​ are you doing,​⁠ Korin? Hurry up⁠⁠⁠ and come inside!”‌‍

“…”‌⁠‍

On⁠ top of the⁠⁠ ‘guest room’, the‍‌‍ Hresvelgr was looking​ down at me‌ with a majestic‍‌​ gaze.

Damn‌⁠⁠ it… I seriously‍‌ want one of‌ these.

By‌ the way, I only gained access‍‌​ to the Hresvelgr‍‌‍ at the end​ of the game‍‌ scenario. I barely​​ got to ride⁠ this handsome eagle⁠‌ towards the end‍⁠ and yet…

****‍

Dunareff​ Family.

They‌​‌ were apparently the​ practical rulers of‍ the southern regions‌ of the continent,‍‌ who possessed 2 million hectares of‍ land and operated⁠‍‍ a super-megalo farm.‌⁠

Using​‍‌ the vast piece‌⁠ of land that​​ they have possessed​ from a long‍‌‍ time ago, they⁠ supported the kingdom’s​ finances, and it⁠‍ seemed that they‍‍‌ were in charge⁠​​ of ⅓ of⁠​ the crops of​ the entire El‌ Rath kingdom.

Starting‌‍​ from crops and​ produce like potatoes​‍ and cotton to⁠⁠‌ pastoral farms that‌‍ have hundreds of‌‌​ thousands of domestic⁠‍ animals freely roaming‍ around the green‌ pasture – they​⁠‌ even had plantation‌​ factories that produced‌‌ magic plants like‌ Mandrakes.

Instead​ of thinking, you‍ only needed to‌​ listen to Marie’s‌⁠‍ explanation to tell​‌‌ just how enormous‌⁠⁠ everything was.

“From‍‌‌ all~~ the way​⁠ there to there,‍‌⁠ we have flour‌‍ farms, and from​‌​ there to there​ – hmm, we⁠ can’t see because​​ of the horizon⁠‌ – anyway, for‍ about 30 minutes​⁠ on a wyvern,‍‌ we have potatoes!‍‌ That mountain over‍ there is this⁠​‍ year’s grazing land!‌‌​ We will be⁠‌⁠ moving back to‌​‌ that mountain over⁠⁠‍ there next year!​ Oh right. Was⁠​ that where our‍​‍ gold farm was?”‍

“Miss.‌‌‍ The gold farm⁠‌​ is further north.​ That place is‌ the diamond farm.”‌⁠​

“Right‍​ right!”

Hmm,‌‍⁠ I see. When⁠ it’s millions of​​ hectares big, everything’s‌‌‌ just on a whole different scale.‌‍‌

“…Is​⁠ that a corn‌ farm?”

“Nn!‌ Ah~, you saw‌‍ the Audhumbla!”

It​⁠ was so far​ down, and yet‌‌⁠ I could still​‌ see their shapes‌‌ through the window‌ of the guest​ room. Just how‍‍ big were they‌ exactly?

“That’s⁠⁠‍ called an Audhumbla,⁠⁠ and it’s su~per‍‍‍ big! Hmm~ Probably⁠‌⁠ about twice the​‍‌ size of the‍ carriage that we‍​‍ were on!”

So…‌ it’s bigger than⁠​ the King of​‍ Iron Mountain, huh.​‍‍

Those⁠‌ unimaginably enormous animals⁠⁠ were collecting corn‌‍⁠ with a harvesting‍⁠ tool on their‌⁠‍ necks. Twenty or‍‌⁠ so of those‍​‍ massive monsters moving⁠‍ around in a group was… truly⁠⁠‌ a mind-numbing sight.​​​

S,‍⁠ so this is‌⁠ normal for rich​‍‌ people huh… But‌‌ wasn’t this still⁠ too much?

While‍ I was dumbfounded‌⁠ by the ridiculous‌​‍ scale of the‌ farm, Butler Paul⁠ brought a large​‌ roast turkey from‌ the kitchen of‍​ the guest room.⁠‍‌

“This⁠ is a special‌‌‍ meal we have‍​ prepared for our​‌ two esteemed guests.”‌⁠‌

He‍‍ said while serving‌‍⁠ a gold roasted‍ turkey, beneath which‍⁠ was a garnish​​ made with a potato puree. The‌ cocktails had several⁠​ tiger prawns sticking‍⁠ inside – this‍ was something I only saw in⁠​ movies!

After‌⁠‍ having the best​⁠‍ food that I haven’t even had​ on the ground,‍‌⁠ we arrived at‍ the wyvern landing‌ zone that was‌‌ just outside the‍ big city of​ Reff in about⁠​ an hour and⁠​ realized that there⁠‍ were still many‌ things to be​ surprised about.

“Lady‌‌‍ Marie! Congratulations on⁠ your holidaayyyyy!!!”

“Congratulations‍⁠ on your promotion⁠‌ to semi-Unique Gradeeeee!!!”​‌

Around‍⁠⁠ the landing zone⁠‍ were thousands of​ people welcoming Marie,​ who just got‍‌‍ down on the‌‌ red carpet.

“U,​ uhh…”

It‌ was fearsome at‍‌⁠ this point. I had never seen‌⁠ such a warm‍‌‌ welcome, even when⁠‌ the stupid Mr.‌​ Park was saving⁠‌ the world and⁠ being called a Hero, and even​‌‍ when he returned​‍⁠ after defeating the‍ Unique Grade demonic​⁠‌ beast that attacked‌ the city.

“Umm.‍ Grandpa Paul? Why⁠‌ are there so‌ many people?”

“They​⁠‍ have all heard‌⁠‌ about the things⁠‍​ that happened to⁠ you, Miss.”

“I‌​ see… they must⁠​‌ have been worried.”​

It‌​‍ seemed that even⁠ Marie wasn’t used​⁠​ to such a big welcome when​‍ returning from the‍ Academy, so she⁠ had a slightly‌⁠​ embarrassed look on​‌ her face.

“Uncle‍​ Verg. How many⁠ people are there…?‌ And it was⁠‌ just yesterday that‍‌⁠ I had my‍‌​ grade adjustment. How​​‌ do they know​​​ about it already?”​⁠‌

“Well,​‌ we have already‍‌​ heard news from‍‍ our wyvern riders.‍‍‍ And there were‌‍⁠ so many people‌ that we had⁠ to return some​⁠⁠ of them back‍‍ home.”

What?​ This is after‌​‌ you sent some‌ back?

“I’m‌⁠ sure you guys​ are busy with⁠​ other things though.​ I feel a bit sorry.”

“Please‍‍⁠ don’t say that,‌​ Miss. Ms. Marie,⁠‌​ you are the​​​ pride of everyone‌ in the south⁠⁠‍ after all.”

It’s⁠⁠​ not like I couldn’t understand her‍‌‍ popularity. In this‍‍ day and age,⁠ the most popular‍ and well-received occupation⁠ was a guardian.‌⁠⁠

They​ were few in‍‌⁠ numbers, and had‍ the public image‍ of heroes that⁠⁠‍ protected humanity from⁠‍​ tonnes of demonic‌ beasts.

If⁠​ the most well-known⁠ guardian across every‌‍⁠ generation was Garrand‌ the Sword Emperor,‌ the current representative‍ of guardians was‍⁠ Sword Master Lunia‌‍ Arden from the​‍ Arden family of‍ the east.

There​ were several famous​‍ guardians in the‌⁠ west and north,‍ but there was‌ no one that​‌ was particularly famous⁠‍‍ in the south.​

Marie,​ who was well-known⁠‍‍ for being a genius mage, was​​ definitely more than⁠​‌ enough of a talent to become​‌​ the iconic figure⁠⁠⁠ of a generation.⁠‍ Regional pride was‌​‍ probably one of‌​ the other reasons‌⁠‌ as well.

“Now​ then, let’s head⁠ straight to the⁠⁠ mansion.”

Waiting⁠‌⁠ for us at‌ the landing zone‍‍ was a carriage‍‌ – not the⁠⁠‌ magic carriage that‌‍​ moved with a crystal but a horse carriage that‍​‍ was dragged by​ horses. It was​‍ surprising that this‍‍ was the first‌ ‘normal’ domestic animal⁠‍ that I was​​⁠ seeing for the‍⁠​ first time today.‌

Getting‍‌​ on the carriage,‌ we entered Reff‌‍ City.

Wait…‍‌⁠ the name of⁠⁠ the city was‌ ‘Reff’. Don’t tell⁠​ me…

“Senior‌‌‌ Marie. Is the⁠ name of this​⁠ city…”

“It​‌‍ comes from our‍‌ surname! There’s also⁠ Duna City if‍‍ we go slightly‍ to the east!”‍

“…”‌‍

Looking⁠ back, the name​‌‌ of the platform⁠‍ was also ‘Duff’‌ Village!!

It‌‌ was in fact‍‍ surprising that I was unaware of⁠‍​ this until now.‍‍‍ Although I hadn’t​ been to the‌ south very often,‌ it was still‌ shocking that I had no idea⁠‍‌ about this.

Even​‌⁠ when we were‌ inside the city,⁠ I could still‍ spot the influence‌ of the Dunareff⁠ family.

[Dunareff‌​‌ Barber]

[Dunareff‌ Groceries]

[Dunareff‍‍‍ Post Office]

[Dunareff​ Farming Cooperation Association]⁠​‌

[Dunareff‌ Professional Wrestling Club]‌

Seriously…‌ the entire city‍ was full of⁠​ Dunareff. And why‍​⁠ the heck was‌⁠ there a pro​⁠ wrestling club?

“We‍ have arrived at‌⁠ the entrance.”

We⁠​ soon arrived at⁠‌⁠ the mansion that⁠ was standing tall⁠ inside the city​​‌ and… I was⁠ trying not to‌ get surprised by‌⁠ size at this‌‌ point, but I couldn’t help it.⁠​​

There‍‌‍ was a time​‍ when I went​ to the royal‍​ courtroom of the⁠ El Rath Kingdom.‍ Back then, I was shocked by​⁠‌ the size and⁠‍ fanciness of the‍​ royal palace of​‍​ the fantasy world​‍ but…

“It’s​ really… not any‌‍​ worse than the‍ palace.”

“Wow~​ Korin. Have you​ been to the‌ palace? I haven’t‌ even been there‍​ that many times​‌ myself!”

At‍⁠‍ the entrance of⁠‌ the mansion were​​⁠ ornaments and an‌​‍ emblem of a potato flower, and‍‍ those flower petals​‌ appeared like they⁠ were sculpted with‍ pure gold.

Starting​‌‌ from the entrance⁠ all the way‌‍‌ down was a vast garden and​‍ a fountain. There⁠​​ were several sculptures‍‍‌ and artworks that‍​‌ were most certainly‌​ made by famous​‍​ artists that were​ decorating the roadside.‌‍​

The‍ most mesmerizing of​⁠‌ them all were⁠‌‍ the flowers blooming​ all across the​ garden. It reminded⁠‍ me of the‍‌‌ overwhelming tulip fields​‌‌ of the Netherlands⁠‌‍ that I saw​ on TV.

The⁠​ only difference was‌ that it was​⁠‌ FHD resolution back⁠‍⁠ then, whereas this​⁠ was about 16k.⁠‌‍

Plus,‍⁠ there was a queue of countless​​⁠ guests lining in‍⁠‌ front of the‍ entrance. What exactly⁠‌ were those people?‍

It‌‍⁠ seemed that Marie⁠‍ wasn’t sure either,⁠‍ and she, therefore,​⁠‌ asked Mr. Paul.‍

“Do⁠‍ we have a party today?”

“Ah~.‌⁠⁠ Guests are coming​‌ from all across​‌⁠ the southern regions‌‌‍ including the mayor⁠ of Reff City,‍⁠​ after hearing news​‍‍ about your grade‍​ adjustment, Young Miss.”‌‌

Again,​​‍ let me reiterate⁠‌⁠ this.

The‍‍ grade adjustment was‍⁠‌ yesterday, and the​‌ news of Marie’s‌ promotion was something‍​ she shared at‌⁠ the Duff platform‍⁠​ about 2 hours​ ago.

Considering⁠ the time it⁠​ would take for​ wyverns to fly⁠ in and send‍‍⁠ the news, that‌​ meant that those⁠​​ people had come⁠⁠ here in less⁠ than 30 minutes‍‍​ immediately after hearing‌ the news.

“Currently,​‍ we only have‍‌‌ guests that either‌⁠ live nearby or‍⁠ have private wyverns,‍ but we will​⁠ have more guests​​​ coming very soon.”‌​

“Aiya…⁠​‍ I’m sure they’re⁠ all busy though.”‍‍

Judging​ from her words,‍ I could tell⁠‍ that even Marie​‍​ wasn’t seeing anything​‌⁠ strange about the⁠⁠ current turn of⁠⁠ events, as if‍​ it was natural​ for people to⁠​​ come congratulate her.‌

What​‍​ kind of life‍ have you been‍⁠​ living, Marie-noona…?

“Senior‌‍ Marie. Why did⁠​​ you never tell​ me you were‌‌ rich?”

“Hmm.⁠ My parents are‍‌ rich, but I’m‍‌​ not, right?”

“That’s⁠​⁠ what rich people⁠⁠ always say!”

You‍ sell this mansion‌​ and that alone⁠ would be enough‌​​ to feed 100⁠‍ generations!

“Haha.⁠‌ Miss. You will‍‌⁠ be inheriting all‌‍ this eventually anyway‍⁠ because you are‌⁠​ the oldest child⁠⁠ of the Dunareff‍‍ family.”

“You‌⁠​ didn’t need to⁠‌ say that, Grandpa‍ Paul!”

Marie‍⁠ wasn’t denying his‍‌⁠ words though. Ah…‍⁠​ what’s this sense⁠ of betrayal that‍ I’m feeling?

“The​‌ Dunareff Family often​⁠‌ takes in in-laws⁠ when the head⁠⁠⁠ of the family‍ is a lady.⁠ Of course, we​‌​ also provide a portion of the‍⁠‍ businesses that we⁠⁠‌ own to the​​​ in-law’s family along⁠⁠ with incredible support.”⁠

O…‌​ kay? But why‌‌​ are you looking‍​ at me when​‍ saying that?

“Ms.​ Marie has been​​‌ renowned for being​​‍ both beautiful and⁠‌​ clever ever since‍ her childhood, and‌ has been called⁠‍‍ the Flower of​‌ the South. There⁠ were so many‌‌ people that wanted​‌ to marry our​ young miss, that‌​ the marriage proposal​ letters didn’t even‍ fit into one​ of our potato⁠⁠​ warehouses.”

“Umm…‍ I see.”

“In‌‌‍ the last generation⁠ with Sir Lergen,⁠ Miss Leticia, who​ used to be​ the family head‍⁠ back then, even​⁠ gifted him with‌⁠⁠ a mansion built‌‍ with jewels. Hahaha.‍‌‍ Even that was⁠⁠‌ only worth less​‍ than 8 hectares‌ of a potato‍‍​ farm, though.”

It‌⁠ seemed that this⁠ old gentleman was‍​ a person of‌ the Dunareff family,⁠‍ after all, considering​​ how he was⁠⁠ comparing things to‌‍‌ potatoes…

“G,​​⁠ Grandpa Paul! Why‌⁠ are you talking⁠‍ about that all​‍⁠ of a sudden!?”‌‍

“Hahahaha.‍ I’m just saying⁠‍ things. Hahaha…”

His⁠⁠⁠ expression facing me‍ was a bit‍ burdensome, so I changed the topic.⁠

“Sunbae.‍‌ You know the​ castle that I was talking about?”‍

“Ah~‌‌‌ You mean Castle‌‍ Duke, right?”

I asked her if​⁠ she could look​ into the castle‌⁠⁠ of Sebancia Duke,‍⁠‍ who used to‌⁠‍ be hailed as⁠‌ the hero of‌‍ the south hundreds​ of years ago.‍

“It‌⁠‍ seems that someone​⁠ has bought the⁠‌ castle recently!”

Right…‌⁠‌ Castle Duke was‍​‌ one that was‍ under someone’s possession‌ even in the‌ last iteration. The‌ owner was like…​‌ a trader from​⁠ the archipelago at⁠‌ the southern tip‍​ of the continent‍ or something.

“Castle‌​ Duke has indeed​ been recently purchased⁠​⁠ by Count Casseus,​ who does trading⁠ at the archipelago.”‍‌‍

“Oh~.‍ He’s a noble?”⁠‌​

By‌⁠ the way, nobles‌ were an honorary⁠‍⁠ title in this‍‍⁠ world, like how‍⁠ famous actors were‌ knighted and old⁠ nobles appeared on⁠‍ TVs in the‌⁠ modern Earth.

“Miss.⁠ Our Dunareff Family⁠​ also has peerage.”‌⁠‍

“Oh,⁠‌‌ right. What were⁠⁠ they again?”

“The‌ family head is‌⁠ the duke of​‍ Reff, marquis of‌⁠‍ Rangol, count of⁠⁠⁠ Cardriol, viscount of‌ Crancia —skip—. He‌⁠ has the above​ 25 peerage titles.”‍

“I’m‍​‍ sure you’re the⁠‍‍ only one who‌​ remembers all of‍‍ that, Mr. Paul.”⁠​‍

“It⁠‌ is a must‍‌ as the Head⁠ Butler of the‌‍ Dunareff.”

Right…​ the thing called⁠‍ peerage existed per‌ region, and it‍‍‍ was indeed possible‌⁠‍ to have multiples⁠​ of them, like⁠‍ how King William‌‌ I of England‌​⁠ was both the​‍​ king of England​ and a duke‍​⁠ of Normandy of⁠​​ France.

But‍‌ still, isn’t 25‍ too much?

“I​ think Korin wants⁠⁠ to visit the​ count’s castle!”

“We⁠‌‌ are very lucky⁠ then. Count Casseus​​‍ has visited Reff⁠​ City for his​​ business. If we‍ invite him to⁠​ our mansion, he‍⁠ will gladly join⁠ us for the⁠ party.”

“I‍ see! That’s great,‍ Korin! We can​ talk to him‌‍ about it today!”‌​

Count‌‍ Casseus.

That⁠ was indeed the‌‌ name of the​‌ one who possessed⁠‌​ Castle Duke in‍ the last iteration.⁠ But… was this​‌ quest meant to‌​ progress this easily?‌​⁠

In​⁠‍ any case, after⁠‌ 30 minutes on‍‍ the carriage, we‍ finally arrived at‍ the actual mansion.‍

“Grandpa​‌‍ Paul. Where’s mom‍‌⁠ and dad?”

“The​‍‍ family head and⁠‌‍ madam will be‍​ coming tonight. They⁠‌‍ told me to‌​​ apologize for not‍‌ being able to⁠‌‌ make it in‌‌‍ time. The other‍⁠⁠ young masters and⁠‌ young misses will‌ have their holiday​‌ starting in 3 days.”

“Then‌⁠ we can rest​ until then! Korin,​ follow me! I’ll‌ show you your‍⁠ room!”

After​​​ getting off the‍‌ carriage, I followed‌‌‌ Marie, who was⁠‌ hopping up the‌‍​ stairs.

“The⁠‍‍ 1st floor is​‌ where all our​​ workers stay! We⁠‍ have rooms starting​ from the 2nd​⁠ floor, but our⁠​‌ family stays on‍​​ the 3rd floor!”‍⁠

“Then‌‍⁠ should I stay‌‍ on the 2nd‍ floor?”

“No!⁠⁠ You can come‍ here, Korin!”

She⁠⁠ led me to​‍ one of the‍‌‍ rooms on the‌‍⁠ 3rd floor, with⁠ Mr. Paul following‌‍ from behind.

“This‍ is my room!‍⁠ And yours is⁠​‌ here!”

“The‍​ Evergreen Room, I see,” commented Mr.​‍⁠ Paul.

“Evergreen‍⁠‍ Room?”

“Yes.⁠‌⁠ For generations, it​‌‌ has been reserved⁠‍‌ for the future​​⁠ family head’s fiance—”​

“M,‍⁠ Mr. Paul! You‍​ don’t have to‍ say that! I’m‍‍​ just giving this⁠‍ to him because⁠‍ it’s the best⁠⁠ room we have!”‍‌⁠

After​‌ saying that, Marie‌​​ explained several things⁠⁠ about the Evergreen‍⁠⁠ Room, before going​​ into her room⁠​‍ which was connected​ to the Evergreen​ Room.

The​⁠ bed was a queen-sized bed that⁠⁠ was a bit‌‍‌ too big for​‍‌ me to use​‍​ by myself. It⁠‌ was my first⁠ time seeing such‍ a fancy and​​ large bed.

– Knock knock!

I came out after‍​ a shower in‍⁠‌ the bathroom connected⁠‍ to the room​​​ when someone knocked⁠ on the door.‍

“Who​⁠‍ is it?”

“My​⁠ name is Wilson,⁠‌‌ sir, and I am a masseur‌⁠ working in the⁠‍ mansion.”

“Umm…‍​⁠ Please come in?”‌‍‌

The⁠ man who then‍​‌ walked into the‍‍‍ room looked like‌⁠ a professional masseur⁠ that you would⁠‌​ see at expensive⁠⁠ spas. He asked⁠ whether I wanted‌‍ to have the‌‍⁠ massage in another⁠‍ room or not⁠‍ but I told‍‍ him that I wanted to do‍ it here.

– Creak! Crackkk!

“Aah.​ That feels good…”‍‌

“Haha.‌‌ You have a lot of cramps.‌ Let me start​​ from your shoulders.”⁠‍

“Thank⁠‍ youuu…”

This‍‍ was so relaxing…‌‍

Was​‌⁠ this paradise?

I wanted to spend⁠ my whole life​‌‍ here if I could.

****‍

Meanwhile,‍⁠ Marie was being​ served by maids​ for the first‍⁠‍ time in a long time.

“Oh⁠⁠​ my. Miss. Your​​ skin is as​ soft as a baby’s!”

“Your⁠‍ skin’s very beautiful.‌⁠⁠ Even prettier than‍‍ last winter!”

While⁠⁠ looking after Marie’s‍​ skin, which was‌‍‌ as soft as‍​ a mochi, the‌​ maids were bustling‌ with noise. It​​ was normal for​ maids to say‌‌⁠ things that would‍‍⁠ put their masters​‌ in a good‍⁠ mood, but all⁠​ their compliments for⁠ Marie were genuine.⁠​⁠

Actually,‌ there was something​ the employees at​​​ the mansion had​ decided on before​‌⁠ Marie’s arrival.

‘You⁠‌ remember right? Don’t⁠‍ ever talk about⁠ vampires in front​ of Lady Marie!’‍⁠​

Everyone⁠⁠ was greatly shocked‌ when they heard⁠ how Marie had‍⁠‍ awakened as a vampire. Even though​‌ it wasn’t that‍ rare for people‌⁠​ to sometimes awaken‍ into a demi-human,​‍ the reception and​ public consensus against​‌ them was by‍‍ no means positive.‌

But⁠ even so, Marie‌‍‍ was still Marie.⁠‍

Those⁠‍ who knew about‍‌‌ Marie knew how​​⁠ adorable and gentle‍ she was. The⁠⁠⁠ maids who had‍‍ been serving her⁠‍​ for a long‌‌​ time felt like​⁠ they were sending​​​ off their daughter⁠‍ when she headed‌ to the Academy,⁠ and yet she‍ had come back‍‌‍ as a demon!‍​⁠

In‍ order to make‍ sure she didn’t‍ feel down, they​ decided to be​ careful with their‍⁠ words. Actually, the‌‍ newspaper companies that⁠‌ the Dunareff had⁠‌​ shares in made‍‌​ sure to portray‌​⁠ her as a victim, and the‍ public perception was‍ therefore not as‌‍‌ bad as it​⁠ could have been.⁠​⁠

As​⁠‌ long as there⁠⁠ was enough money‌‍ and power, it​ was possible to‌‌‌ make a serial‍ killer into a saint in this⁠‍ world. And besides,⁠‍ who would dare‍⁠‌ openly pick a fight with the⁠‍‍ royal Princess of⁠‌ the Potato Empire?‌‍

“Ms.⁠⁠ Marie. How is​‌ life at the‌‌ Academy?”

“Nnn…‌‍ I think I need another uniform.‌‌ It feels stuffy​ around my chest.”​

“Oh‌​⁠ my~. That proves‌​‍ you are still‌⁠ growing even more.⁠‍ We will prepare‌‍​ the best designers⁠‍‍ and master dressmakers.”⁠⁠

“Hmm…⁠​‌ And, can we‌‌​ get one for‍‌ a male as⁠‌⁠ well?”

“For‍‍⁠ a male?”

“Ah~.‌ Is that for​ your peer that‍‌⁠ you came here​⁠ with?”

This‍ is it! The​ maids looked at⁠‍‌ each other, before​‍‍ immediately deciding on‌​​ the next topic.⁠⁠​

“He​ was a very⁠‌ handsome-looking gentleman, right?​‌​ Very amicable and‍‍⁠ had a great‍⁠ personality as well.”​‍​

“Nn.⁠​‌ He’s a great‌‌‍ person.”

Marie⁠​ replied while slightly‍‍ burying her head‌‍ into her clothes​‌ with flushed ears.⁠‍‌ The maids paused⁠ after seeing that‍‌‍ conspicuous change.

‘That’s‍ youth.’

‘Youth​​ it is.’

‘Does​​​ anyone know anything​‍ about that gentleman?’‌

‘He’s‍ a Grade 5 Knight, apparently. It’s‍​‌ a bit low‌ for him to‌​⁠ become Miss’s spouse,‍ don’t you think?’‍

‘No‌⁠⁠ no no. Mr.‌‌⁠ Verg told me​ he’s a Grade⁠‍‌ 1 Knight. Apparently,‌‍ he is on⁠ a similar level​‍‍ with Sword Master⁠‌⁠ Lunia Arden of‍ the East!’

‘Hoh…’‍‍​

After​‍ silently sharing information​‌ in less than⁠‌​ 3.7 seconds in​ front of their‌​​ master with nothing‍ but eye contact,⁠‌‍ the maids decided​​ on the next​ direction of the‍‍​ conversation.

“Oh‍‍⁠ really~? He looked⁠ like a very‍‍‌ reliable person. What⁠⁠ kind of person‍⁠‌ is he?”

“Hmm…‌ First off, he’s​⁠‌ handsome…”

‘Is‍ he?’

‘Objectively⁠‍ speaking, I guess?’​

‘But⁠ not as much‌⁠‌ as our Miss.’⁠‍⁠

“Very‌‌⁠ responsible, nice…!”

‘His​‌ personality seems good​‌‍ at least.’

‘How‍‍ about his family?’‍‌‌

‘It⁠ doesn’t matter when‍‍​ Miss is from​ the Dunareff.’

‘You’re​ right.’

“He‍‌ said he wanted⁠⁠‌ me to be‌‌‌ happy. He called‍⁠ me a good​​⁠ person, nice and‍ pretty…! Hehe…”

““……””‌​

Hearing​ those last words,⁠‍​ an ominous feeling‌⁠⁠ struck the three⁠‌‍ maids.

‘His​​​ tongue… is quite⁠⁠​ smooth.’

‘Is⁠ he a player?’‌⁠​

‘No‍‌ way… right?’

The⁠​⁠ maids all got‍‍ an ominous feeling,​ because this lady​⁠​ from the Dunareff‍ family had been⁠‍‌ protected from the‌ surroundings due to‌ her absolute position​‍ in the south​‍​ that she had⁠⁠​ been living a life that was‍​​ very distant from​ men.

Even‌​ though there were‌‍ enough marriage proposal​‍⁠ letters to fill⁠‌‍ up a warehouse,‌⁠ that meant nothing​‍​ because someone burned​​ them all down⁠ while screaming, ‘These‌ guys are all‌ after my daughter’s‍⁠‌ wealth!’

In‍ other words, it​​ meant that Marie‌‌ Dunareff knew nothing​‌ about men!

“Umm…‌‍‌ By the way,‌​‍ Miss. This might⁠ be a very​ sensitive topic, but…”‌​​

“Nn?‍ What is it?”‍

“Did‍‌ you perhaps, provide⁠​‌ the young gentleman⁠‌‌ with any financial⁠⁠⁠ support… or were⁠​ there talks about​ borrowing money by⁠ any chance?”

‘Y,‍⁠‌ you idiot! That’s⁠ way too straight-forward!’‌‍

‘But!​‌⁠ She won’t tell​ us if we‌‌ don’t ask like​​​ this!’

For‍ some reason, she​‌​ was right on​​ the mark.

“Hmm~.⁠⁠‌ I did invest‍⁠​ some into his​​⁠ business!”

“Ohh…”‍

None‍ of the maids⁠‍​ had the room‍ to scold the‌‍‍ one who accidentally‌​​ let out an‌ audible gasp. After⁠ a while, they‌ carefully asked a question with a shivering voice.

Their‌ hands weren’t even‍‍‍ moving at this⁠‍ point.

“Umm,​​‌ by business, you‌⁠‌ mean…?”

“He‍⁠​ said he wanted‌ to create an‍ inn! And he‍‍​ said he would⁠ definitely multiply the‌⁠‌ money by three‍ times! Korin is​‍‍ very smart and⁠ capable!”

‘…Shit.’‍

The​‌ maids all shared​‍ the same sentiment.‍‌​

****‌

Considering​⁠ how all the⁠ influential people of⁠‍‍ the area were​⁠‍ invited, including the​​‌ mayor, the party​‌ itself was a comparatively normal one‌ held at the​​ garden.

Of‍‌‍ course, even a normal one was⁠ extremely big when‍⁠ held at the​​ Dunareff mansion.

“Korin…!​‍ Everything here is⁠‌​ delicious! Do you‍ want some hash⁠ browns?”

“Yes​​​ please.”

Marie‍​⁠ was in a casual dress, leading‍ me forward by​⁠ the hand. Since‌​‍ she was the⁠‌ protagonist of this‌ party, we naturally‍ ended up gathering‌⁠ a lot of‌​​ eyes from the​‍​ crowd.

“It⁠ was called a party, so I was thinking of‌ a banquet of​​ nobles, but this‌​ is quite different⁠ from what I expected.”

“Hnn?‍‌ Well, it’s because⁠‍​ everyone’s just here‌⁠ to say hi~”​

She​​‌ said as if‌ it was natural⁠ for the influential⁠ people of the‌‌‌ area to greet‌‌‍ her. Seeing how​‍⁠ there was a whole crowd that​⁠⁠ was eager to‍‌⁠ strike up a conversation with her…‍​ it might be‌⁠​ correct to say‍ that it was‌ a part of⁠ everyday life for⁠ her.

“Oh⁠​ right! We need⁠‍​ to deal with⁠⁠⁠ your thing first,​​‌ Korin!”

“With⁠‌‍ Count Casseus?”

“Nn​ nn! He’s right​⁠ there!”

It‍‌ seemed that she⁠​​ was going to‌‌‍ prioritize my business‍ first.

“It’s​​​ your party so‌ how about you‍⁠ enjoy it first?”⁠‍

“Hmm~.⁠ Why bother?”

“…”⁠⁠‌

Damn,‌ she was just⁠ built different or‌ something! Was she⁠⁠‍ implying this was‍‌​ just an everyday​‍ stuff for her‍ that she didn’t‍ need to bother⁠‌ enjoying it? Was‌ this the dignity​⁠ of the rich​ farmers that had⁠​ control over the‌⁠‍ continent?

Together⁠ with Marie, I headed to a corner of the‍​ garden, where a man with a slightly darker skin⁠​‍ that was normal‍‍​ for people from​⁠‍ the archipelago was​⁠​ sharing a conversation​⁠⁠ with the guests.⁠⁠

Count⁠ Casseus.

He‍‍‍ was a named⁠​ character that you⁠ inevitably had to‌‌‍ meet when clearing‍⁠ the quest of‌‌ the Unique Grade‌ demonic spirit sealed⁠‌ inside the Great​‍‍ Library, Sebancia Duke.‍‌

While‌ looking for news‌‌⁠ about Sebancia’s wife​⁠ and his daughter,‍​​ Ruina Duke and‌‍ Cecilia Duke, there​‍ was a need⁠⁠‍ to visit his​‌​ castle and the⁠ player had two‌‌ choices.

One‌‌​ was to infiltrate​‍‌ Castle Duke in​‌ secret and look⁠ for clues. Of​ course, patrol guards‌​‍ would come for​‌ you if you‌​‍ got discovered and‌​ killing them would‍⁠ increase your infamy​⁠ points so it‌ was way too‍‌ risky if you‌⁠⁠ weren’t maining stealth.​

The‌ standard procedure was‍ to finish Count⁠‍‌ Casseus’s questline and‍​‌ get the official‌‍ permit from him.‍⁠‍ The problem, however,​⁠‌ was that he⁠​⁠ would ask you‌​ to defeat the‍​ Sea Serpent that⁠⁠ was wreaking havoc‍​ at the archipelago.‍

In‌‍ any case, Count‌‍ Casseus was a strict and seasoned⁠ NPC that matched‍ his appearance of​ an old merchant.‌⁠‍ Even when he⁠ was talking to​ us, the heroes‌ of the country,​‍​ he was strict​ in the sense⁠‍ that we had​‍⁠ to finish his‌​ quest beforehand if‍‍‍ we wanted to​⁠‌ ask him for‌ any favor.

“Hello,⁠‍⁠ Lord Casseus!”

“Lady‍‌​ Marie?”

What​​‌ was going on?⁠

Why​ does he have‍​ such a bright‌⁠ smile on his‌ face? When we​‍ were looking for⁠⁠ him, he was‌‍ like, ‘You’re a guardian? Maybe I can get a permit for you⁠ if you deal‌​​ with this troublesome⁠‌ problem of mine,’‍‍‍ with a discontent‌ look on his​​‌ face, was he‌‌‌ not?!

“I’m‍‍​ Marie Dunareff!”

“Casseus‌⁠​ Vlandria. Nice to⁠‍‍ meet you, Madam.”⁠‍‍

Marie​​‌ pushed her hand​ forward for a handshake, as Casseus‌‍⁠ received the offer‍⁠⁠ with a wide​​ smile on his⁠ face.

“I⁠ am the director​⁠ of Dunareff Construction.”‌​‌

“Of​ course, Miss. And‍‌ I am the‌‍ head director of‌⁠‍ the Vlandria transportation‌ business.”

“Wow.‌​ I love the⁠‍ buttons on your​‌⁠ coat. Did you‍‌ make them by⁠‍‌ carving obsidian?”

“Yes.‌ We have stores⁠‍⁠ in each port‌ city that take‍⁠‍ care of jewelry.”⁠‌⁠

“No‌ wonder! Oh, by‍‍ the way, I have a monster‍‌ carrier – one‌‍​ that’s called Hresvelgr.”‌

“Right.​‌ Actually, I saw‍​ it on the⁠​⁠ way – it‌‌ looked incredible!”

“You‌ see, the bed⁠ inside the guest‌‍ room of the‌ carrier is a bit shaky, and‌‌ it’s quite uncomfortable.”⁠‌⁠

“Well​ that’s not good!‌‌​ You see, my‌ wife runs a furniture business. She‌‌ also has very‌​⁠ firm beds and‌‍‍ maybe she can‍​‍ do something about‌‍ it.”

“Sounds⁠‍ great. I would​ love to see⁠⁠ her if I can.”

“If‌⁠‍ you may, please​ come to our‍‍ castle. It would⁠⁠⁠ be an honor​ to introduce my​​ wife to you,​‌ Miss.”

“Wow~.⁠ Castle Duke, right?⁠ The castle of​‍⁠ the hero, Sebancia​ Duke! Can I please have a look at the⁠⁠⁠ office as well,​‍‌ then?”

“Of⁠​ course you may.⁠ Would you be⁠‌ okay with this⁠​ week?”

“I‍‍ think Friday would‌​‌ be great! If‍​ you’re busy…”

“No,⁠‌⁠ we definitely have‌⁠‌ time, and we‌⁠​ would make one‌ even if we‌‌ didn’t for your‌‌ visit, Miss. We⁠​ would love! To⁠​‌ see you on‍‌ Friday!”

“Then,​​⁠ see you on‍‌ Friday!”

After⁠​​ making an appointment​​ with Count Casseus‌ in the blink​​‍ of an eye,​⁠ Marie came to​‌ me with a wide smile on‍ her face.

“I‌‌‌ got the appointment!‌⁠​ It’s this Friday!”⁠⁠‍

“…”​‍⁠

I had to board‌ a ship, dive⁠ 60 meters underwater‌ and fight against​ a damn snake⁠ inside the ocean‌⁠⁠ just to go⁠ into that castle​⁠ and yet…

“Korin.⁠ Do you want⁠ to go shopping​⁠ tomorrow? He said‌⁠ he will be‌ hosting a party,‍ so I think‍ we need to‌‌ get some formal​‌ clothes! And it’s‌​​ also boring to⁠‍ stay home doing‌⁠ nothing, right?”

“Sure,​ of course. Let’s​​​ do that.”

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