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We moved inside the lavish building.
The hallways.
The balcony.
Even the fountain was beautifully arranged with detailed sculptures.
It all felt like we were gazing at the opulent palace of a wealthy person.
âIt looks like a palace a king would live inâ¦!â
Naru had the same thought as me.
âDad, how much does that painting of the cloud cost? Naru is curiousâ¦.!â
Was she capable of assessing the value of objects?
To think that she instantly came to the realization that the painting of the clouds was the most valuable thing in the room.
She truly was my daughter.
After walking for about ten minutes.
A large door on the far end of the buildingâs first floor greeted us.
It was massive, with sculptures of both, an angel and a demon placed on either side of the door, gazing upon us.
Its grand appearance made me think of the Demon Kingâs Castle.
Well, the Demon Kingâs castle was obviously a lot more vile-looking.
But it didnât look as expensively made.
The door appeared to be crafted from top-quality ebony wood, giving off a pitch-black color.
Even the locking mechanism was clearly sophisticated.
The emblem engraved onto the lock spelled out âVVVâ.
It was an emblem that symbolized the Victor & Vanquier & Van conglomerate.
Commonly known as a âV3â lock.
Even for me, picking through this lock would take me well over an hour, but that was only if I wasnât caught picking it.
If you so much as touched it incorrectly, the magical alarm installed inside would scream loudly.
âThe headmaster resides in this room.â
The old professor cleared his throat before knocking.
Afterward, a faint noise emerged from beyond the door.
âPlease come in.
It was a beautiful voice.
However, she was far skinnier than I had expected.
Screechâ
As the door opened, I saw a spacious area with walls made entirely of transparent glass.
Like a library, it was filled with bookshelves, desks, and chairs.
A woman with long, ash-colored hair was seated at a desk piled high with documents.
She was exceedingly beautiful. There was no better way to describe her elegant appearance.
She was wearing a black suit, and her slim lower body lacked the appearance of someone who trained.
She truly embodied a âmageâ.
I couldnât discern her age.
Perhaps she was in her early thirties?
If I was being generous, I would say she was in her late twenties, but attempting to discern the age of a magician based on their physical appearance was foolish.
I still vividly remember the shock I felt when I found out that a witch looking to be in her early thirties was actually eighty.
Anyway.
âSir Judas, it is an honor to meet one of the heroes who saved this world. Normally, I should have been the one to greet you first, so I apologize.â
The woman opened her mouth and spoke.
Her ashen pupils gently lowered.
My first impressions were that she was a good person.
Talented, attractive.
And with good manners.
Should I say sheâs the complete opposite of me?
This woman was Elle Cladeco.
The one closest to reaching âtranscendenceâ in this world.
She, the Morningstar, had been originally dispatched to take part in the expedition to the Demon Kingâs Castle instead of Brigitte.
Seeing her in person, I thought I knew why.
This person.
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It was the first someone gave me such a feeling after the war, aside from Cariote.
Elle Cladeco got up from her seat as she spoke.
âIâve heard the general details from Professor Diogenes. Your daughter, Naru, suffered an unpleasant and humiliating incidentâ.â
âThatâs right.â
I replied succinctly.
As I spoke, Elle approached Tywin, who was the main suspect behind the incident, and began questioning her.
âTywin, be honest with me. Did you do it?â
âI didnâtâ.â
SLAPâ!!!
An immense sound resonated.
To the point where my own cheek began tingling.
ââ¦â¦!â
The girl named Tywin appeared to be in shock from being slapped, overshadowing the pain she felt.She seemed to be too surprised to even cry.
â⦠H-Headmaster Elle.â
âProfessor Diogenes, this much is fine.â
â¦.Itâs fine?
Was it fine to hit a small child like that?
This was the moment when I began to worry if it was okay to send Naru to this school.
âTywin, Iâll ask you again as your mother.â
Ah.
I had noticed their shared ashen hair.
But I didnât make the connection that they were mother and daughter initially.
Even then.
Was it fine to hit a six-year-old childâs cheek that hard?
When I was six, I had stolen a piece of gum from a convenience store and had been beaten so hard by my father afterward that the branch he had used to hit me with broke.
Blood had even oozed from my calves afterward.
My father had scolded me furiously, saying things like âIf you keep stealing little things like this, youâll grow up to be someone who does much worse things! By then, itâll be too late to regret!â
Butâ¦
Now that I think about it⦠He was right!
Because I hadnât been beaten enough back then, I had become the King of Thieves!
â¦. Anyway.
Watching a child get beaten had triggered an unnecessary flashback.
As Tywin touched her swollen red cheek, Elle Cladeco resumed her interrogation.
âTywin, Iâll ask you for the last time. Did you or did you not throw paper at Naruâs head?â
ââ¦â
Shakeâ
Tywin began to shiver. Whether it was due to fear or a different emotion, I didnât know.
Clenching her fist around the hem of her skirt, she spoke.
ââ¦I-I threw itâ¦.â
The A+ grade princess began to sob.
âHooo-. How could Tywin do something like thisâ¦?â
Watching Tywin confess, the elderly Professor Diogenes looked as though someone had stabbed him in the back.
Those who were betrayed often made a similar noise.
Elle Cladeco, Tywinâs mother, calmly continued her interrogation.
âWhy did you do such a thing?â
ââ¦T-This Graham Academy is a place mother has worked so hard to establishâ¦. I thought itwould be disrespectful to let the daughter of a thief study hereâ¦.â
âI see. Tywin, you already knew this, but thatâs not right.â
Turnâ
Elle Cladeco turned her back on her crying daughter.
And then gazed at me.
âMy daughter isnât ill-behaved, but because she loves me too much, she sometimes causes incidents like this. Itâs because Iâm lacking as a parent. Iâll watch her closely in the future, so could you please be lenient about this incident?â
Be lenient, huh?
What would happen if I were to say no?
I kind of wanted to say it.
However.
Now wasnât the right time.
âI understand. Naru also tends to fight in situations involving me. That was also the reason behind their fight today. Since nobody got hurt, letâs move on.â
âI see. However, Tywin still caused trouble for Sir Judas and your daughter Naru. Originally, you would be taking the practical examination right now, but due to my rude daughter, things have gone awry â¦.â
Slipâ
Cladeco grabbed onto a piece of paper on her desk and pulled it towards her.
She then began scribbling something onto it.
The handwriting was so messy I couldnât discern its contents.
Was it a password?
Just when I was feeling suspicious, she spoke again.
âThis is a certificate to show youâve passed the practical exam. I just wrote something hastily for now, but a proper one will be sent to your residence soon.â
âOh.â
âEven if I hadnât given you something like this, Naru would have certainly passed the practical exam and been admitted to Graham Academy. Iâm quite good at evaluating children because of my profession.â
Was that really the case?
To be honest, I didnât even know if Naru was going to pass or not.
Anyway, we were fucking lucky.
It seems Naru has good luck.
It was something all the thieves needed.
Those thieves without luck would already have been caught by the security guards and sent to prison or hung on the gallows.
***
âY-You met Elle Cladeco???!??â
It was evening.
Brigitte was in shock.
âTo think youâve met her already. This wasnât part of the plan!â
âThatâs how life goes sometimes.â
âThatâs true butâ¦! Phew, how was she? Thatâs the first time youâve met her, right? What did you think of her?â
Was she asking me about my first impressions of Elle?
I attempted to recall the face of the kind person I had met earlier at the headmasterâs office.
âShe was a good person.â
âThatâs just how she looks. At first glance, you wouldnât even dream that sheâs contracted to a demon. You canât be fooled because sheâs evil.â
Brigitte gave me a stern warning.
However, I felt a slight sense of skepticism â could someone like her really be working with a demon?
Normally, those people exuded a wicked aura that was closely associated with the demonic race.
It was almost like an evil spirit.
Elle Cladeco didnât possess that.
Like her title âThe Morningstarâ, she was a bright and kind person.
To be honest, my instincts were quite good.
Without them, I would have fallen into a trap and died ten times over.
At this point, I couldnât help but feel something was off.
âBrigitte, about your informant. The one who told you about the imps and demons in the Freesia continent.â
âWhat about them?â
âCan you really trust them? Someone like Elle Cladeco being involved with demons? She might be a little strict with her child, but she didnât seem like a bad person to me.â
âMy informant can be trusted, but I canât tell you who they are. Since my source mentioned that Elle Cladeco has contracted with a demon, Iâm sure of it.â
It didnât seem possible no matter how much I thought about it.
So I asked another question.
âBrigitte, could you really not tell me who your informant is? When weâre this close?â
âHuh? How close do you think we are? I donât want to complicate things by telling you, so I canât.â
Ugh.
Well, finding out her informantâs identity wasnât my goal.
However, there was definitely a good reason why Brigitte was hiding their identity from me.
It would be helpful in many ways if I didnât try to pry too deeply.
Writeâ
Brigitte drew various circles on a sheet of paper before speaking.
âI graded Naruâs answer sheet and she got a fifty-five! Was our Naru this good at studying? Well, fifty-five isnât really that great of a score, but Naru passed the practical exam too, so sheâs in!â
âNaru passed! Naru is amazing!â
âTo be honest, the practical exam is usually the most difficult. Still, I thought Naru would be able to manage, but to think you received an automatic pass. I donât know if youâre lucky or unluckyâ¦.â
Brigitte pat Naruâs forehead.
I spoke to her.
âBrigitte, have you forgotten the first rule of our party?â
âIf the outcome is good, then whatever happened before is fineâ? Sigh. Yeah, youâre right Judas.â
Nice.
Despite the struggle, Naru had passed the entrance exam.
To celebrate her accomplishment, Brigitte had bought a large chicken and roasted it.
âOh, holy shh! Itâs chicken! Naru loves chickens! The chicks are cute, and the chicken is tasty!â
Is there anything that you dislike?
Thinking that to myself, I patted Naru gently on the head.
âNaru, you had it hard because I asked you to do something strange right? That rude kid even threw paper at your head during the middle of the exam. Iâll apologize on behalf of Judas.â
âItâs fine! The paper actually helped! Tywin is a kind person! She gave me all the answers!â
The paper helped?
Tywin, a kind person?
She gave Naru all the answers?
What on earth was she saying?
Was it because we were from different generations?
Naru sometimes said things I couldnât understand.
âNaru was just mad because Tywin lied. Since we shook hands and made up earlier, everythingâs fine!â
Because they had shaken hands and made up, everything was fineâ.
It was a fitting statement for a child.
Now that I think about it, I remember the times when I had fought with my friends but made up quickly.
Now, I was a bit jealous of those children.
If everyone fought and reconciled quickly, something like wars would never occur.
Why did everyone have to grow up?
Just when I was thinking that Brigitte spoke once more.
âNaru, now that youâve passedâ¦is there anything you want?â
âNaru wants⦠a baby dragon!â
A baby dragon.
It seems she had seen other children begging for a pet squirrel, igniting her desire for a pet of her own. But to think sheâd ask for a baby dragon.
âWhy a baby dragon? Is a dog squirrel no good?â
âIf Iâm going to raise something, I want it to be big and strong! I want it to live for a long long time!â
Well, I couldnât argue with that.
But how was I supposed to get my hands on a baby dragon?
Not even the Demon King would be able to raise such a thing.
I felt I was at a crossroads.
Was it time to teach my daughter that some things were âimpossibleâ?
Just as I was thinking that, Naru cried out again.
ââ¦If I canât get that, Naru wants crayons! Naru loves crayons!â
âOh, really?â
Surpriseâ!
I made a box of wrapped crayons appear in my empty hand.
I had bought them in advance while Naru was taking the written portion of the exam.
Taking the box, Naru exclaimed, âWow! Crayons appeared out of nowhere!â and began enthusiastically drawing on a sheet of paper.
Starting from a small dragon, a large island was drawn, followed by a beautiful princess, chocolates, and candy. Her drawing skills were quite impressive.
âNaru can draw whatever she wants with her crayons! Thank you, Dad!â
Hugâ
Naru threw her arms around my legs.
Watching her, Brigitteâs thin eyes widened.
âIs Naru really your daughter? Thereâs no way you could give birth to an angel like her.â
âI think so too. When I look at her, sometimes I really donât think I gave birth to her. Of course, itâs not me who gave birth to her, but whoever her mother is, it really doesnât seem like she resembles me at allâ¦â
âHiiiiiikâ¦! Naru really is dadâs daughterâ¦!â
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