Even if you succeed in jobless reincarnation and time magic, you must live life to the fullest.

I went to Alsterd and informed him of this information.

After receiving the intelligence.

Alsterd's face turned terrifying.

"This is the first time."

Orstide said this.

Currently.

Ariel is manipulating the vassal states and is negotiating with the Kingdom of Wanglong.

It should have gone very smoothly.

But for some reason, they encountered some inexplicable resistance.

The Dragon Kingdom seems to be resisting handing over Benedict, which is quite puzzling.

I have a bad feeling.

295. A predictable ending

After sharing the intelligence with Orstide.

We split up and acted separately.

Orster travels to the Kingdom of Cylon to find out what has happened there.

I then headed to the Kingdom of Wanglong.

reason……

There is no reason.

My gut feeling tells me that something might happen to Benedict because of this...

No.

wrong.

It's not Benedict Cumberbatch, it's Parkus.

That guy was a prince of the Kingdom of Xilong, and also existed as a hostage.

The Kingdom of Xilong has now declared war on the Kingdom of Wanglong...

What will he become?

I thought about it that way.

I will enter the palace as Benedict's teacher for the time being.

……

Lakeside in the Royal Palace Gardens.

Benedict remained seated as always.

Death Randolph stood to the side.

It seems there shouldn't be any problems...

I instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems I was overthinking it.

“Benny Dickett”.

As I said this, I walked up behind her.

Upon hearing the sound, Benedict slowly turned around.

"what……"

Her face was covered with tear stains.

Eyes are red and swollen.

Her light blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

The sense of security that had just begun to rise vanished instantly.

This situation.

There was no doubt that something had happened.

"..."

"teacher."

Benedict stared at me blankly for a while.

Then, as if suddenly realizing something.

Wipe away your tears and stand up.

"Teacher, why are you back again?"

"...Let's not talk about me for now, Benedict, who bullied you?"

"No, no. I'm very happy that my teacher came to see me."

Benedict said with a forced smile.

Anyone could see that she was putting on a brave face.

So I turned to look at Randolph.

"What happened?"

"Her Highness is simply grieving for Prince Pacus."

Randolph said this.

"Parcus... what happened to him?"

"His Highness Pacus sacrificed himself for his country."

"what……"

I was stunned for a moment.

……

Parkus is dead.

It may seem a bit sudden, but everything makes perfect sense.

Just a week ago.

The Kingdom of Xilong suddenly launched an attack at the border.

Because the battle was completely unexpected, the Kingdom of Wanglong suffered heavy losses.

then.

They took advantage of the delay in intelligence gathering.

The army of the Kingdom of Xilong advanced with unstoppable momentum, advancing triumphantly.

The generals who commanded the army were like gods descended to earth.

It caused considerable and staggering losses to the Kingdom of Wanglong.

After the battle report was sent back.

The king of the Kingdom of Wanglong was furious and decided to make the Kingdom of Xilong pay the price.

Thus, the two countries officially entered into a state of war.

And Pacus, as the proton...

He was killed on the spot.

……

He died too suddenly.

Completely unexpected...

No, Orstide should have already anticipated this.

At that moment, Alster's face turned very pale.

As a proton.

When your country goes to war with other countries, it means you will be abandoned.

That day.

As usual, Parkus chatted with Benedict in the park.

The guards suddenly appeared and took him away.

Before leaving, Parkus reassured Benedict that everything would be alright.

however……

He went and never came back.

……

Regardless of whether this is a conspiracy between gods or men.

Now, Pacus is indeed dead.

There was no proper farewell.

He did not leave any last words.

He died quietly and without a sound.

No one in the palace talked about it, nor did anyone feel sorry for it or gloat over it.