âDonât tell me... Duke, did I wake you up from your sleep?â Hyeonu asked carefully.
It was a natural question. If someone was lying on the bed and half covered with a quilt, it was clear that they were sleeping or had just woken up.
âNo, I was just enjoying the space.â
John Blake shook his head and denied Hyeonuâs words.
"Then I'm glad.â Hyeonu nodded with an expression of relief.
âIt probably wonât happen, but... nothing should go wrong.â
Hyeonu didnât think that John Blake was so easily offended, but he politely confirmed it.
âIt is a time when you should be busy with the war. Why are you looking for me?â John Blake got out of the bed. This alone completely changed the momentum flowing from him. His drowsy expression disappeared and the serious John Blake appeared.
âHis Majesty wants to see you, Duke John.â
Hyeonu immediately revealed why he visited John Blake. There was no need to hide it. John Blake didnât lose to the emperor when it came to pretenses.
âHis Majesty? Me?â John Blake heard Hyeonuâs words and was briefly lost in thought.
âIf it is him... he isnât weaker than Lebron. Based on their capabilities, it wonât be a problem even if Baler comes...â
John Blake hadnât seen the emperor in recent years, but he was convinced that the emperor was not weaker than Lebron. The strongest knights of the empire were the Knights of Keon, but it was the emperor, not the commander of the Knights of Keon, who could be called the strongest. It had been like this for generations. There were differences in strength, but this didnât change the fact that the emperor was the strongest. John Blake was the first exception.
âI canât move. You should know this. You were there at the time of the agreement.â
For some reason, John Blake was unable to move now. He had a promise with Baler.
âThatâs why Iâm going to take you, Duke.â
Hyeonu smiled and shook his head. John Blake was needed due to his agreement with Baler.
âHe wants to see me even though he knows this?â
John Blake figured out exactly what was going on after hearing Hyeonuâs words. His decades long experience as a noble shone through.
âThe purpose is to pull Baler out.â
âHu... Do you want to kill Baler?â
Hyeonu nodded at John Blakeâs question. âHe wants to kill all the demon kings, not just Baler.â
âHis Majesty? Baler is not an easy opponent.â
âThere is Teacher. What is there to worry about? He will take care of it if there is any dangerous situation.â
âThatâs right... it is true that it is hard to deal with Lebron and that guy, no matter how strong Baler is. I just donât know why he has to kill Baler...â
John Blake didnât know the current emperor, but he knew how strong Baler was. Naturally, it was unavoidable to worry about the emperor. Then it quickly faded when he thought about Lebron. Lebron learned the method to create the magic spirit from John and absorbed magic power from Blancâs magic power stone, so he became stronger than before. It wasnât hard to beat the demon kings, aside from Baler.
âBut... that isnât something I can judge. If His Majesty wants to do it, I have to follow.â
Hyeonu also hoped that the emperor wouldnât aim for Baler either. Five demon kings were enough.
âYes, all subordinates are like this. There is a long way to go, so why donât we leave now?â
John Blake grabbed a sword and hung it from his waist.
âI want to go back with Duke Blake quickly, but... can you empty the city like this?â
âDonât you know? The city is just the surface while the reality is the magic power stone.â
Hyeonu nodded. The city was really just the surface. The thing that really mattered was the magic power stone. The real value of the city was to periodically absorb magic power from it.
âAdditionally, there is a guy sent by you, so there is no need to worry about this place.â
John Blake smiled. The reason why he was able to lie in bed and relax until this time. It was the work of Viscount Garcia, who was sent to John Blake after Hyeonu semi-forced him away from his city.
âThe guy I sent? Viscount Garcia?â
Only then did Hyeonu recall the existence of Viscount Garcia. He had completely forgotten.
âAre you thinking of leaving Blanc to Viscount Garcia?â
âI donât intend to leave it to him. Iâve already left it to him. He is really talented. If he is backed with armed force, then I can leave Blanc.â
John Blake liked Viscount Garcia. In particular, it was good that he could deal with what John Blake should be doing.
âI can leave comfortably.â
If he stayed as the master of Blanc for a few more years, he would be able to hand this position over to Viscount Garcia and leave. Of course, the only thing to hand over was a ring that signified the master of Blanc. The demon king position couldnât be given up even if he wanted to.
âThe master and teacher are the same.â
Hyeonu heard the words and laughed. The reason why John Blake wanted to leave Blanc, a fine city, was simple.
âIt is too annoying.â
There was already a professional manager called Viscount Garcia. Now there was nothing for John Blake to do. It was enough just to exist silently. Yet even this was annoying for John Blake. It was clear that he wanted to regain his freedom to travel.
âI said that Viscount Garcia would get another city if he gave up Penn.â
This wasnât what Hyeonu intended, but this will from John Blake meant he eventually kept the promise he made to Viscount Garcia.
âViscount Garcia isnât stupid or weak. He is someone with a strong mind who knows how to wait for the right time, so he wonât be lacking as the master of Blanc.â
Hyeonu gave a favorable review for Viscount Garcia like he was worried John Blakeâs mind would change. It was meaningless behavior. John Blake had already made up his mind about Viscount Garcia.
âYes. He just has to be qualified.â
âWhy donât we leave now? I donât think we need to waste any more time here.â
John Blake nodded and walked outside the building. Hyeonu followed him quietly. Hyeonu and John Blake quickly left the castle. The two menâs footsteps were fast and there was nothing blocking their way. The road they walked was as smooth as the highway at dawn.
âJohn!â The two people stopped as they were quickly leaving Blanc. It was because someone called out to John Blake.
John Blake turned his head in the direction of the voice. A familiar face that Hyeonu knew was standing there.
âGarcia, what is going on?â
It was naturally Viscount Garcia who called out to John Blake. Viscount Garcia stopped talking in surprise when he saw Hyeonu standing behind John Blake. Then he soon started talking again. âUh... Can I ask where you are going?â
âThere is someone who wants to see me. I will be going out for a while... in the meantime, I would like you to be in charge of Blanc. What do you think?â
âHuh? Yes! I will do my best to make sure your absence isnât noticed while you are away.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Viscount Garcia looked thrilled as he bowed to John Blake over and over again.
âHe is truly the teacher of monsters.â
Hyeonu marveled at John Blake handing the city over to Garcia as smoothly as flowing water. It was the aristocratic technique of someone who had been watching the political struggle in the capital for decades.
âCome on, letâs go. There isnât a lot of time.â
Hyeonu interrupted Viscount Garciaâs gratitude. He approached John Blake and demanded their departure.
âThere is a long way to go.â
They had to move on their own two feet unless John Blake could teleport like Baler. It wasnât known when the demon kings sent by Baler would come. Thus, they had to return to Alfore as soon as possible.
âI am asking you, Garcia.â
John Blake waved to Viscount Garcia, turned around, and started moving with Hyeonu again. It was toward Alfore.
***
It happened as Hyeonu disappeared from Alfore to pick up John Blake...
In the center of Alfore, Lebron was having a separate conversation with the emperor.
âWhy are you trying to kill Baler? Isnât four a satisfactory number?â
Lebron didnât understand the emperorâs greed. Fighting a strong existence like a demon king was definitely a great experience. It was just that including Baler was a separate story.
âIt is for you and me, Lebron,â the emperor answered with a deep smile.
Here, they were alumni with joint goals, not the emperor and duke.
âWhat does that mean? It is for us? Even if Baler dies... there are three demon kings remaining in the demon world at most. Me, you, and Master.â
If Baler was dragged to the battlefield, Lebron would inevitably have to participate in the battle. Then Lebron would have to kill him and ascend to the position of demon king.
âThat is why Iâm trying to kill Baler. The middle world and demon world are already bound. The path opened through the magic circle wonât be blocked again. That canât happen unless the lizards are crazy. If we donât kill Baler, the sole demon king of the demon world is Baler. Donât you know what that means, Lebron?â
âWhy is Baler the only demon king left... donât tell me?â
Lebron was questioning the emperorâs words when John Blakeâs face crossed his mind. The emperor laughed and expressed his thought, âYes, he will unconditionally leave the demon world. It will happen in a few years, even if it isnât right now. So... it is important to make sure this doesnât happen in the first place.â.
âAre you trying to prevent Master from moving around the demon world?â
âI know that he is the type of person who canât stay still. I just want to get rid of the center point. If I exclude the demon kings and use the adventurers and lizards, nothing dangerous will happen.â
âHearing this, I think we should unconditionally kill the demon kings.â
At this, Lebron stood up from his seat.
âGoodbye.â
The emperor saw Lebron off from his seat.
âThere wonât be one, but two demon kings left in the demon world.â
âMy friend...â