CH 154

: rich (2)

Lennon was terrified of his father's terrifying expression. I never thought I would make such a face.

I didn't want to say it either. A proud father wouldn't allow it.

You have to hit your head and say you're sorry. You have to let go of your mood before it's too late.

"Sorry, sorry ."

"Did you ask him to teach you first?"

But the words that came out of Count Simon's mouth were far from what Lennon had expected.

Yeah?

"Did you bow down first?"

" Yes. I asked you to teach me first."

"Are you saying you stole your pride?"

The Count made an interesting expression.

He rubbed his short beard and smiled faintly. Lennon is a proud child. It was confirmed with my own eyes while teaching for several months.

But he bowed his head to someone first. Even the target is Jamie Welton, who had experienced great humiliation in the past.

If it was the old Lennon, it would have been unimaginable.

'Aren't you angry?'

Lennon, who had no idea what his father was thinking, was still watching with a worried face.

Because the count's face was still stiff.

An angry expression on anyone who sees it.

Lennon spoke in a cautious tone.

" If it makes you uncomfortable, I won't do it."

Inconvenience?

At the sudden son's words, the count tilted his head to the side.

"Aren't you angry that I asked Jamie Wellton to teach me about my father?"

"Angry? I?

Lennon nodded.

Count Simon did not understand. What made you angry when you saw yourself? .

Then, I suddenly remembered what Mion had said.

- The Count gets really bloody when he has a slightly startled face. Loosen up your face, please.

He was a little surprised when he discovered a new form of magic.

Mion once saw her expression and said that she was afraid.

Summoned a mirror in the air.

Lennon flinched at the Count's sudden action, but the Count didn't care and looked at his face and smiled.

'It looked terrifying.'

So far, no one has pointed this out, so I didn't know.

Count Simon took the mirror and said to his son.

"There is nothing inconvenient. I'm just a little surprised by your actions, so don't be afraid.

" Yes?

"It's just that I'm not used to showing emotions in front of someone. So there is nothing to be angry about."

Lennon was quite surprised. He never thought that Count Simon would correct his misunderstanding.

He was always self-centered and left open to misunderstandings by others. It was because of his confidence or arrogance that he would not do any harm to himself even if he misunderstood.

However, it was cared for.

the son himself. To be honest, I've never had anything like this in my life. Lennon was in a state of great shock because he grew up looking only at his sullen father.

Count Simon said as he was unconscious.

"Don't allow it. You can learn a lot from Jamie Welton."

The spirit that had gone out with those words quickly returned home.

"I, really?"

okay. But, make sure you don't tarnish the name of the Simon family. Do you understand?"

Yeah!

Lennon replied with a rare broad smile.

Lennon was not like his age because he grew up in a cold and strict family, but there were times when he showed a childish side.

just like right now.

'I was still a little uneasy with the Welton family, but if this happens, it can be alleviated to some extent.'

Of course, for Count Simon, who had a strong sociopathic temperament, the status of his family was still more important than his son.

But he also had a sense of humor, so he didn't show off in front of his happy son.

"Stop going. Daddy has a lot to do."

"Yes, yes! Thanks again! I will study hard. So as not to become someone in the family."

work hard.

A smile bloomed on Lennon's lips when he told him to work hard.

He answered in a strong voice.

Yeah!!

Somehow, I felt like my relationship with my father was getting closer.

* * *

Late in the evening, Lennon came to the house.

With a face full of reminders, I could tell why I had come all the way here without even asking.

"The Count gave us permission to use it."

Yeah. Please accept me as a disciple now."

Lennon bowed his head.

It wouldn't be easy for a guy with strong self-esteem to do that willingly.

Jamie was realizing that he had changed a lot since last year.

"I won't talk long. After school tomorrow, come to my dorm with Anne."

Yes!

Lennon replied vigorously.

It was quite unfamiliar to him because he always had a drab look with a bright appearance, but Jamie's theory was that children should do that.

Although the children of high-ranking nobles were not yet mature, it was difficult to find a childish side.

This is because they receive all manners and character education from a young age. Occasionally, there were guys who looked back, but that was the problem with the parents, so it couldn't be helped.

Anyway, he was a kid even if he acted like he wasn't Lennon.

And Jamie, who was thinking like this, was a kid a year younger than Lennon.

"My class will be very difficult. Do you know what I mean?"

"To become a son who is not ashamed of his father, he has to be much stronger than he is now. So I will do anything."

"Confidence is good. But if you can't follow it, throw it away. Anne Meyer is no exception. You'll have to somehow make me happy.

"I will definitely do that."

okay. just go Because I have something to do."

Jamie was about to turn around with a waving of his hand, but Lennon called to him.

"Jamie Wellton."

"This child named the teacher ."

Jamie stopped talking.

It was because Lennon had a more serious face than usual. He was nervous, his clenched fists were trembling.

"I bow down now, but someday I will catch up with you. So right now, I'm enjoying this moment! Goodbye then!"

Lennon said that and ran out of the dormitory as if running away.

Jamie stared blankly at the closed door and smiled.

"I think serving your peers as teachers is a pretty good motivator. is not it?

Queek!

Black, who had been hiding in the shadows, came out and answered.

" Still, for the crime of just calling the teacher's name, I'll have to give you a taste of hell's training tomorrow.

Jamie was a man on the back end.

I will roll it very harshly, so I vowed.

* * *

more Give me some more."

A man sat down in a dark alleyway and reached out his hand eagerly for someone.

Red bloodshot eyes, pale skin, and sunken cheeks did not look normal.

"Give me, give me medicine, more medicine."

"The side effects are quite severe."

A man wearing a large robe stood in front of such a man.

Robyn looked at the man crawling towards him indifferently. A person who is addicted to drugs. It looked like a broken zombie.

"My body is almost ruptured, and my heart is almost useless."

about Please take some... ."

The man grabbed Robyn's ankle.

The intermittent tremors felt at the fingertips showed the man's condition even more naked.

Robyn wiggled his feet and kicked the man to the side.

"Big."

A man who doesn't even have the strength to scream.

Robyn looked at the small vial in his hand. An investigational drug that doesn't even have a label yet.

And, the man in front of him took this for a full fortnight without skipping a day.

"The first week's response was satisfactory. ????"

First week of taking this medicine. The man in front of him increased his mana 1.5 times more than usual, his muscle mass also increased, and the increase in his intelligence was also noticeable.

However, from the moment he entered the second week, the man's condition began to deteriorate rapidly.

The mana core settled in the heart shrank, and the flow of mana was messed up. The muscles turned like a deflated balloon.

My intelligence gradually declined to the point where I had to explain it two or three times.

Fortunately, the drug returned to normal, but the effect lasted less than 2 hours.

"The Doctor must be very disappointed. You had high expectations for EX."

Robyn smiled bitterly and looked at the man.

He crawls back here again and repeats like a parrot, only asking for medicine.

He squatted and looked at the man, waving his vial.

"Do you want to drink this?"

"Please, please, please."

The man rubbed his hands and begged. There was no such thing as self-esteem. Without it, I thought I would die, but I didn't have any pride, and I didn't have time to think about that.

Robyn smiled and shook his head.

"But I can't. You are trash."

Alas please. whatever you do... ."

"What are you going to do with the trash? Still, I did a lot of useful things. Because he distributed X directly to the students. Because he's such a garbage man.

Having said that, Robyn laughed at the man and got up from his seat.

A man who stretches out his hand eagerly.

Robyn raised his feet towards such a man.

"Prepare to hear the complaints of the disciples in the other world, sir."

Ah ."

puck-

My head just exploded.

Robbin laughed like a madman as he saw the blood splattered everywhere. Killing people is still thrilling. Especially when I crushed my head like tofu, the pleasure seemed to increase several times.

Sigh. I live by this taste."

He tucked the vial into his robe, wiping the flesh and blood off his shoes.

The corpses will come and be taken away by the raiders.

Robyn leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

He didn't know how to use magic, so he lit a match.

"By the way, this city is a bummer."

It's hard to believe that this place is one of the most magical cities in the world.

'Maybe that's why the darkness has melted more deeply.'

Robbins liked the magic world.

From the outside, it was a bright city, with the innocence and passion of the wizards alive.

What's even more interesting is that there's even a rear boat that can handle the evil deeds.

"It's really fun to live these days."

A very big event will happen in the magical world soon.

Robbins put a lot of energy in a specific area just by imagining the day that would come soon.

The world is most beautiful when it is dark. I want a world where someone's screams, tears, and pain are mixed in a mess.

"You don't think so?"

Robbin bit the tobacco in his mouth, and looked at the person standing at the entrance of the alleyway and asked.

He was a person who hid his identity with the same robe as a robin.

Without answering, he walked towards the corpse and looked at the robin. I don't know if he's looking at me because I can't see his face, but I feel like that.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Isn't it okay if I killed him cleanly?"

"It doesn't fit the temper. Or a colleague... ."

stop. up to there."

Robyn felt the flesh in his words.

It gave me more strength, but I persevered. You can have a life-threatening slaughter battle with this guy later.

'Because it is not yet the time.'

A red blood stream flows from the inside of the robe.

Robyn chuckled as he threw the tobacco on the floor.

"Then I will go first."

With those words, it soared into the air.

The other robin smirked when he saw that he was gone. And he murmured as he looked at the corpse that remained without a word.

"You bastard with no aesthetics."

It was a dry voice.

- Continued on next episode -