Chapter 390: Experts or Professors, As Long As You Put in the Effort then Everything Would Work Out
Chapter 390: Experts or Professors, As Long As You Put in the Effort then Everything Would Work Out
Chapter 390: Experts or Professors, As Long As You Put in the Effort then Everything Would Work Out
Upon the arrival of the faculty in Heins Territory, Davey warmly welcomed them with a sumptuous meal and exceptional hospitality. It was crucial for them to relax and feel at ease on their first day.
Following this, Davey elucidated the ideals and vision of the Heins Territory's Academy, seeking their agreement. After all, the academy would not function smoothly if any of the professors were dissatisfied with the system.
Ultimately, while the talent of the students held significance, Davey placed paramount importance on the professors' abilities. During his time in the Hall of Heroes, his singing terrorized all the heroes present, creating a serenade akin to hell. However, with the guidance of his music teacher, Muse, he had become a decent minstrel. This exemplified the competence of Muse as an instructor and illustrated the vital role professors played.
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Davey didn't disregard the talents of his faculty, but it wasn't sufficient for this institution. Consequently, he had them sign a contract that would remain in effect for a considerable duration, requiring them to never disclose what they learned within the academy to the outside world. However, this was not an immediate concern, at least until their individual abilities improved.
Now, Davey once again revealed his true nature to the others, leading him to realize an important point. He seemed to understand why the astute Crown Prince Sullivan had promptly dispatched his leading imperial knights to him. Nevertheless, there was a strong possibility that they would come to resent him.
"Keuaaaaaaaaaaack!" A burly man with a robust build rolled on the ground, his screams obliterating any semblance of dignity as his hefty bastard sword soared through the air.
"This is quite serious..." Davey remarked, observing the scene with a calm demeanor.
The onlookers in the lecture hall stared in disbelief at the sight of a Sword Master-level individual helplessly tumbling to the ground.
Davey shifted his gaze to the fallen knight, who struggled to rise, while toying with a wooden shortsword in his hands. After a brief moment, he discarded it and instead picked up a branch hanging from a weapon stand.
"Let's start with the junior course."
"Kghk, kghhhk... P-Please wait," the knight managed to utter.
"What do you mean, wait? You're not the only one in need of improvement," Davey responded calmly, snapping his fingers in the knight's direction.
[Highness Heal]
Without delay, a potent healing magic was applied to the knight's body. Slowly, his eyes fluttered open as the intense pain he had been experiencing dissipated. Overwhelmed by an immense surge of holy mana, his body underwent a forceful and rapid recovery.
Davey observed the disoriented knight and offered a cold smile. "Well then, let's start anew. There's only one thing I can do for you."
That one thing was to help them recognize whom they were pitted against—an adversary infinitely stronger than themselves. As Davey spoke, the expressions of the knights in the hall turned grim. With their discerning eyes, they realized that Davey's power extended far beyond that of a mere saint. The rumors surrounding him were not exaggerated in the slightest.
Only a short time had passed since the previous incident. While his wild display had been kept secret, it meant that there were still many who remained unaware of who Davey truly was.
Now, Davey taunted the knights before him by playfully swinging the branch in his hand.
"...I won't bear responsibility for the outcome! Don't regret this!!!" one of the knights exclaimed, clearly taking offense to Davey's behavior.
With sword energy surging, he charged forward and launched an attack against Davey.
Swiish!!! Slap!!!
To everyone's surprise, an unexpected and unfamiliar sound emanated from the slender branch as another knight was sent flying through the air.
"The sword is a knight's life. However, ultimately, a sword is merely a tool wielded by the knight," Davey declared, emphasizing that weapons alone were ineffective when there existed an overwhelming difference in abilities between knights.
"Well, I hadn't anticipated this outcome. But don't worry, I'll grant you some hands-on experience," Davey remarked with a smile, causing the knights to pale in response.
Observing the situation from a distance, Archbishop Alice murmured, "Oh... As expected, it won't be easy for these knights. After all, they rely on their physical bodies." The high-ranking priests accompanying her all nodded sympathetically.
"Yes, indeed..."
Common sense? Which man would dare to challenge the strongest powerhouse and the Emperor of the mightiest empire as Davey had? To Kathryn, Davey was a person who lived a life that defied common sense.
However, she couldn't deny the fact that she also acknowledged him. Despite being born a noble and a prince, Davey ensured that his people had access to the most basic and essential necessities, and he would protect them at all costs.
He also possessed a strong sense of right and wrong. If someone did wrong, they had to be punished. If they did good, they would be rewarded. Kathryn held a high opinion of Davey's character in that regard, except for one thing.
"Your Imperial Highness, may I be honest with you?" Kathryn asked.
"Yes?" Aeria replied.
"What is it that you like about Prince Davey?"
Aeria's face turned bright red at the question. "W-Well... What do you mean?"
"Ah, forget it. It's true that he is the most eligible bachelor on the continent. He is sought after for political marriages, and maidens from noble and royal families alike drool over him. But has that guy ever sent you a letter, Your Imperial Highness?"
Aeria blushed even deeper. "A letter? What... What nonsense are you talking about?! I don't think I'm worthy of receiving a letter from the prince..."
Kathryn let out a frustrated sigh.
Thanks to Emperor Deorte's efforts, there had been talk of an engagement ceremony between Aeria and Davey. However, Davey had completely overturned the emperor's plans. He had suggested starting over as friends first, which may have sounded good, but it was nothing but empty words.
"I'll be honest with you, Your Imperial Highness. Do you know what my husband heard when he visited Heins Territory to settle some trading matters?"
Aeria's expression grew solemn as she heard Kathryn's words. She frowned, as if she were a child hearing something she didn't want to hear. "I-I don't want to hear!"
"There is already a woman by Prince Davey's side."
"I-I don't want to listen!"
Aeria must have already heard the rumors. After all, unless Davey was celibate or already had someone in his heart, it was impossible for him not to be moved by Aeria's presence.
"So, I wondered if it would be acceptable to use the excuse of polygamy to place our Imperial Highness by his side."
Aeria fell silent.
"However, that guy's thoughts are innocent and pure, unlike his appearance. Indulging in debauchery is not part of his vocabulary," Kathryn said calmly before asking, "Do you have confidence in yourself? I've heard that he already plans to marry an incredibly beautiful lady with silver hair, you know?"
Kathryn was well aware that provoking the girl in front of her was unwise. Aeria belonged to the Nine Tails Race. She could say no, but her instincts told her that she would die if she didn't receive Prince Davey's love. It was the harsh fate of their race. But what could they do? It was the reality they faced.
"It's not too late, Your Highness. You can still clarify your thoughts and feelings... If we're too late, your own nature will suffocate and crush you until you die. That's how horribly selfish the Nine Tails Race can be."
"I don't want to!"
Kathryn looked at Aeria in surprise as she heard the determination in her voice.
"I am willing to do anything to seize any opportunity... I wanted to take the long road and wait for the prince, but..."
Kathryn asked, "For example?"
Aeria's eyes widened as she pondered deeply. Tears started to well up in her eyes. "W-What... What should I do? I don't know how to seduce a man."
In the end, Aeria wept alone. She had been suffering from her illness for a long time, so she was unaware of the basics of the art of seduction.
‘Goddess Freyja!’?Kathryn smiled when she saw the princess’ flushed face.
“Then, Your Highness... How about we do this first?”
An insidious smile hung at the corners of Grand Duchess Kathryn’s lips.
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