I Reincarnated as a Teacher of the Heroine

Chapter 74 – Oppressor

The culprit behind last night’s attack could not be found. Perhaps this was the first time such an attack had occurred, Ricardo seemed to be taken aback. Besides, he almost killed his wife and child, so his anger naturally flared up like an active volcano. Ricardo released the knights under his command to find out who was behind the Black Round Table. Well, it was fortunate that such scum didn’t come to Airi, Glaceon, and Camellia out of misfortune.

“To have touched my wife and children after touching my sister… They are the ones who really want to die, so they’re crazy. Please do as you wish.”

Ricardo enlisted several trusted men to guard Flora and the child. And I decided to escort her to the Hwangseong. Honestly, no matter how many bugs come to me, I can kill them right away.

“Hyung, I can go alone… but hyung sticks next to the family…”

“My subordinates protecting Flora are trustworthy guys. Not to mention their loyalty, they’re stronger than anything. And…”

Ricardo chose his words for a moment, then stroked Werner’s head, as he had done since ＜Dragnity Fantasy 1＞. To the extent that the hair that had been tidied up at best was disheveled.

“You are my family too, Werner.”

I couldn’t say anything. The words were a little tingling, but I was busy arranging my hair that had become scattered. Werner’s hair becomes frizzy at the slightest touch. Maybe the hair resembles my owner’s temperament, and even touching it a little gives me goosebumps.

However, the carriage suddenly stopped.

A noble-looking bastard in front of us was giving a fuck to a merchant.

“No, what if I put a sign here!”

“No, it’s better… This is right in front of my store, and I even got permission from the supervisor to put it there enough…”

“Then, is it my fault that the horse in my fucking wagon stepped on this and broke it?”

“No, that’s fine…”

Just looking at it, he faithfully understood the proverb that a fart gets angry even though the aristocrat did something wrong. The oppressor bastards who try to suppress them with power even after they have done wrong like that. Teacher Spartacus did not forgive such oppressors.

I stuck my head out the window and said to the oppressor bastard.

“I think you did something wrong, ask me and finish it!”

“What are you doing? You don’t know who I am!”

“If you don’t know me, do you know me as me!”

That spoiled baby is definitely that it was close to the Carben family sentence. Shall we hit it with a wagon and turn it into kimchi pancake? If it was a wagon pulled by 4 horses, it would be enough to make that youngster into kimchi pancake and feed it to the horses. No, animals don’t like spicy food. Spicy kimchi pancake is not good for the health of the horses pulling the wagon.

Coincidentally, there was also a stick that looked suitable in the carriage. It must have been a club that was left to be used in case something happened. Today, this club will sublimate into the Noble Phantasm of Spartacus, who rebelled against the oppressor.

When I picked up the club, Ricardo, who knew Werner’s temper, tried to stop him.

“Werner, it’s still on the way to the imperial palace, but it’s difficult to cause a commotion already.”

“But bro, you’re letting that bastard die!”

“I don’t think you’re going to be able to beat it somewhere in your temper.”

It was the correct answer. It was because I was thinking of making kimchi pancakes with this stick rather than a wagon. Because that’s what Spartacus’ successor and specialist Kim Ji-jeon of Unamjeong has to do.

“Your brother will take care of it, so stay still.”

The aristocrat, who was preparing for the kimchi exhibition, eventually came closer to the carriage, and Ricardo showed his face.

“Ri…Duke Ricardo…?”

“How dare you trample on the powerless… Besides, it’s my brother who just warned you. The punishment for this will not be light.”

“Forgive me once…”

“If you want forgiveness so much, put your head on the floor until I come back to these streets again.”

The Kimchi Exhibition (scheduled) began to be punished with the so-called bombing of Wonsan. After all, they said that shit spreads quickly, and that stupid corporal punishment is also widespread. However, no matter what kind of weapon or evil habit it is, it changes according to its use. If it was used to punish that bastard oppressor, wouldn’t it be possible to say that the bombing of Wonsan was also a divine punishment of justice?

“Look, the problem is solved like this.”

Although, frankly, it seems that the greater oppressor subdues the oppressor. If it’s fair though, it’s ok.

We arrived right in front of the emperor’s palace before we knew it. Ricardo spoke in a voice that was cold and hard, unlike the warm voice he had just heard.

“His Majesty Knight Commander Ricardo, Archmage Werner Alton, would like to see Your Majesty.”

“Listen.”

What the fuck are you listening to?

The huge door opened, and Ricardo walked proudly and got down on one knee. I had no choice but to follow him and adopt the same posture.

“You guys stand up and look at Jim.”

Following his order, an old man with a long white beard like Guan Yu was sitting on a splendid throne. And next to him sat a graceful woman with wrinkles between her brows.

“Archmage Werner Alton.”

Shit, are you going to start counting in earnest from now on? Why don’t you get back without a rich ninja, but you’ve escaped unless you look at the imperial family. He’s like a tyrant who will destroy the atmosphere by pouring sweet and sour pork without a word. Since the emperor is like this, Werner must have prepared Revolution by solidifying his political image while living in a single room.

“Congratulations on your return. As much as I gave you a long vacation, I have no doubt that you will show great results.”

Unexpectedly, I didn’t have a lot of cravings, but I was worried about being told to show great results. After all, you intend to treat me like a slave! Like a graduate student! Like graduate students who are not recognized as human beings in the spirit law, aren’t the royal mages not recognized as human beings?

“But what reason did you come back? I’m not going to say it with Jim’s mouth… So-called wizards would rather beg. I heard that there is a joke that the royal wizards don’t. Is there a woman in the imperial family who likes it? “

I felt that this fucking bastard was trying to sell my daughter to me. It was noticeable that he wanted an answer saying that I had returned because I couldn’t forget the princess. I knew this would happen and brought the three women. If Zoro handles the three swords with three swords, I’m the one with three females… No, the one with the three women.

“Unfortunately, So-shin has a woman he likes. And to a lowly me, a woman of the imperial family… It’s not fair, Your Majesty.”

I’m not a pure love person who says I can’t forget my first love or that I don’t date other women because I have someone in my heart. But that doesn’t mean he’s not a horny bastard who will run at any woman. When Werner refused to confess, didn’t he point out the princesses’ looks and personalities? Being a woman in the imperial family was already cumbersome, but she didn’t want to take on someone with flaws.

Besides, the women I brought with me now are overwhelming in terms of looks.

“It’s a shame. There are still a lot of princesses targeting you, so I thought I’d get a good son-in-law.”

“I’m sure you’ll get a better sense of son-in-law than me.”

I don’t know if he’s better than me, but he’ll be pitiful. Especially the man who is going to marry that fat princess with skin problems all over her body. I don’t know if it’s a person with a peculiar character who likes that type. However, from the fact that he has such a tendency, he was born with a very serious disease, so it is pitiful.

“By the way, Commander Ricardo, I heard that your house was raided last night. Is your family okay?”

“Yeah, Sir Werner handled the assassins at once, so I was able to finish it with less damage.”

Since I was in front of the emperor, he also addressed me with a sutra.

“Little damage… But even so, it’s surprising. Assassins break into your house, aren’t you the one who selects and selects all the servants and maids?”

“Assassins killed those who were my servants, put on the skins of their faces and raided. So about 10 servants were killed.”

Ricardo, reporting the deaths of the attendants, looked somewhat sad. Even if he is a servant, he is his own person, right?

“Anyway, it’s amazing that 10 assassins attacked and managed to solve everything.”

“Yes, I was worried that it happened while I was leaving the mansion late because I had documents I left behind at the palace… but if it wasn’t for Sir Werner, it would have been a big deal.”

I did kill about 10 people. Of course, Flora left it to Camellia and cut off the puppies hiding inside the mansion. Except for the one who got punched in the temple, all of them were made with super red masks, so they won’t be so lonely in the afterlife.

“Did you find out who was behind it?”

“Yes, Your Majesty. I want to tell you about it, so would you pass on the people for a while?”

“Okay, let everyone leave except for Ricardo Knight Commander.”

To say that the two of them would be left alone even after being bitten by the guards, must be truly trusted loyalists.

But where are you going now?