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How the Reincarnation Seat Destroys the Original - Chapter 20

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Episode 20. The Emperor, Bastian.

The day after receiving the Emperor’s letter.

Kael finished preparing to go to the palace and left the room.

His appearance was such that he could be considered a believer of darkness. Starting with his long black silk-like hair tied down in a single hair tie, he wore a shirt underneath, a jacket over it, pants underneath, and even shoes, all in black. When he opened the door, Hugo was waiting for him.

“I will serve you.”

As he walked past Hugo, who was speaking with his head slightly bowed, Kael asked in a flat tone in response to his words.

“The carriage.”

“They’re already waiting outside.”

Kael took a step, and as he walked down the hallway, he could hear clear laughter tickling his ears.

“Ahaha-! Tariq, the crown suits you well!!!”

Kael approached the window where the bright voice that followed the laughter that seemed free of even a speck of dust was coming from.

“Please don’t tease me.”

“It really suits you! Right! Lily?”

“That’s right. It suits you well, oppa, just like Miss Mabel said.”

Mabel’s face is smiling brightly.

Tariq, with a crown of pure white clovers woven very skillfully on his head, is awkwardly creaking, unable to take it off.

Lily teases her brother while interrupting Mabel.

What is so enjoyable about the garden of a self-made man, where three people gather and it is so bleak and untended. There is nothing but rabbit grass that has been blooming for some time and covers the ground.

Kael watched the three of them from the window. Tariq felt the eyes of those watching him even though they were quite far away, so he raised his head, and naturally, the others who were with him also raised their heads.

“Hey! Kael!!!”

Mabel, who had spotted him, raised her hand and waved.

“Would you like to meet and go?”

As the three people’s gaze turned to Kael, Hugo asked him, and Kael looked away from the window and spoke bluntly.

“There is no time.”

You must have a lot of free time.

The master he served was truly dishonest.

Kael turned his gaze from the window to Hugo, frowning at his aide’s face as his thoughts spilled out.

“Don’t think useless thoughts.”

“I always think about you, Master.”

Hugo’s expression, which flowed naturally as if it were a prepared answer, was so sincere that Kael couldn’t help but look tired.

… It’s like a fucking illusionary trait.

Kael, who knew from countless experiences that he would become tired if he tried to talk any further, said nothing and headed towards the entrance of the Damier mansion where the carriage was waiting.

“Take care on your way, master.”

Leaving Hugo behind, Kael got into the carriage. Inside the carriage, which moved smoothly without any bumps, instead of taking out a book to read as usual, he looked out at the scenery heading towards the palace.

Most noble families had to pass through the square on their way to the palace. It was the time when the sun was at its highest. As he watched the people moving around the square, Kael thought of Mabel waving at him a moment ago.

The way he addressed Lily and Tariq, who were older than him in this world, seemed much more comfortable than before.

“… It looks like you’re taking the class well.”

Kael muttered to himself without realizing it.

Like his little monologue.

Mabel was currently receiving the necessary training as a noble in this world, along with her personal maid, Lily.

Lily, hired as a dedicated maid, and Tariq, hired as a knight escort. The two were hired with contracts written up, but they were not currently performing those roles.

As they were in a role that involved serving the nobles closely, the dedicated maids and escort knights also needed to know the nobles’ lifestyle and etiquette.

However, Tariq, who had lived his whole life as a mercenary, and Lily, who had been unable to live outside due to a curse, had no way of knowing that knowledge, so for them, Lily was taught by Mabel, and Tariq was taught by Hugo.

?Even if I take such expensive lessons like Miss Mabel…?

?sorry.?

The first day of work as stated in the contract. Before visiting Damie’s studio and starting work. This was the reaction of the two to the words to learn the necessary knowledge and the explanation that followed.

I was just told to learn it out of necessity.

Because I need it for my future plans.

?If you can’t properly integrate into the society of the nobles, there’s nothing more embarrassing for me than that. You don’t have to worry about the price or feel sorry. I’m spending money because I need it, and I’m making time for you.?

Lily and Tariq. I told them the same thing. Instead, they were fired up by my words.

?I… will study hard so that I can be of help to Miss Mabel and the Viscount!?

?I will make sure that you can take on the job of escort knight as soon as possible.?

As the eyes of the two people, which had been filled with a sense of tragedy, came back to life, Kael turned his gaze away from outside and closed his eyes.

Seriously, I think there are just more and more weird guys around me.

How long has it been since I closed my eyes?

The carriage Kael was riding in slowly slowed down.

“Your Majesty, you have arrived.”

The carriage came to a complete stop, and the coachman announced that they had arrived at their destination. Kael slowly opened his eyes at the voice, sat up, and as the carriage door opened, he was able to face the person who was waiting for him.

“Hello, Viscount Damier. I have come to fetch you by order of His Majesty the Emperor.”

The first thing that caught my eye was the pure white uniform with epaulettes of delicate gold embroidery on the shoulders. Next, I saw the red armband draped over my shoulders.

His white and gold uniform indicated his membership in the Imperial Knights, and his red armband indicated his rank within the order.

If there is no armband, it is a regular article.

The blue armband is that of a vice-captain.

The red armband indicated that he was a captain.

So, the person who came out to greet Kael now was the commander of the Imperial Knights.

“I don’t think you told Your Majesty what time you would be coming.”

As he got down from the carriage, Kael said.

The red-haired commander of the Imperial Knights, who understood the question of how long he had been waiting, answered with a neat smile, even though he did not mention the time contained in his words.

“His Majesty has given the order to make welcoming Viscount Damie a top priority. I have been waiting since morning.”

The mornings for the knights, including those at the Imperial Palace, usually started at 7 o’clock, so it was said that they had waited for at least 5 hours.

What on earth is the Emperor thinking when he assigns a valuable person like the Commander of the Imperial Knights to the shabby job of welcoming someone?

Kael let out a small sigh, unable to bring himself to say something in front of the Knight Commander that would have gotten him arrested for insulting the royal family.

“Next time you come, be sure to let me know the time.”

“Thank you for your consideration. His Majesty the Emperor is expecting Viscount Damier, so may I show you the way?”

“okay.”

The commander of the Imperial Knights walked ahead, and Kael followed one step behind him, and naturally, the commander’s back was captured in his sight.

A gait with a steady stride that is neither slow nor fast.

His movements seemed leisurely, but there was no sign of any weakness in his appearance, and Kael tried to recall his information.

When I visited the palace before, the commander of the palace knights was different.

The new knight commander in front of you is called Sword Master. If you fight Tariq…

“I guess I’ll lose.”

Kael muttered softly.

It is clear that Tariq was strong enough to be called the Mercenary King, but he never reached the level of Sword Master.

The reason was simple.

In the original, from the first trial, if the Holy Sword absorbed the Sword Master’s power, it seemed like the protagonist would become too far away, so Tariq was made strong but not a Sword Master.

Now it was time for him to become his own power.

At least it had to be made into a Sword Master.

The more power you have, the better.

Kael, who had been reincarnated countless times, once reached the level of Sword Master.

Even though his current body lacks talent for swordsmanship and he cannot become a sword master himself, his past life’s experiences and insight have not disappeared. It would be possible to watch over those with talent and help them rise to that position.

I’ve never taught anyone before.

“Your Majesty the Emperor. I have brought you Viscount Damier.”

How can I make Tariq reach the level of Sword Master? While I was pondering this, I soon arrived in front of the VIP room where the Emperor was waiting.

The Knight Commander announced his and Kael’s arrival from outside the door, and a voice answered his announcement from inside.

“Let them come in.”

The Knight Commander opened the door for Kael to enter. As soon as he stepped into the VIP room, the door closed and all signs disappeared.

“Welcome, Kael.”

The voice calling Kael by his name, not Viscount Damier, sounded friendly, as if calling someone he had known for a long time, or a long-time friend.

Kael bowed his head toward the one who called him.

“The splendid sun of the Empire of Tius. The noble… .”

“Enough with the awkward greetings.”

Kael, who had been bowing his head, could see the people sitting at the table with tea and snacks on it.

Purple hair with a subtle blue tint.

A man with eyes so black that it is difficult to distinguish pupils, a characteristic of the royal family.

He is the emperor of the Tius Empire, to which the Damier family belongs.

A childhood friend who has known Kael since childhood.

Bastian von Wincentius.

Emperor Bastian, with a gentle smile, gestured to Kael to sit in the empty seat in front of him.

As Kael sat down on the empty chair, Emperor Bastian picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, and said:

“I asked the Knight Commander to leave the room when you came. There’s no one here right now. Feel free to speak.”

Despite his words, Kael secretly cast a sound-blocking spell around him. It was a very delicate spell that even the palace magicians would not notice. It did not touch the defensive magic spread throughout the palace. Only after that did Kael open his mouth.

“Do you know what I’m going to do and why don’t you hire an escort?”

“I trust a close friend who doesn’t come unless I call him directly, and I haven’t seen him in almost a year.”

“It’s even more surprising that it’s only been a year.”

“Haha! You’re still the same.”

“You too, are still the same.”

A fairly friendly conversation took place between the two.

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