I am the old, fiery-faced man from the senior department.

Bai Zhou slapped his forehead, and said with a hint of realization.

I almost fell for his trick.

If he had provoked them just now, they would have fallen into his trap. After that, he could have used the smashing of the cup as a signal to unleash five hundred... fifty axemen who would hack the two men to death in broad daylight.

But he still couldn't stand this kind of treatment.

"I wanted to communicate with you in a calm and peaceful manner, but you didn't give me any face."

"Looks like I won't have any say in this unless I beat you guys up."

Take a deep breath during the day.

"Take care of yourself, Kal'tsit."

The next moment, Mon3tr and Tian Sha appeared simultaneously.

Returning to the 21st year, the dutiful and responsible teacher Kal'tsit

The moment the attack took place in broad daylight, Kuranta drew the sword he had been holding.

Along with it appeared a dazzling light.

So this is their Originium Arts?

Use bright light to obstruct the enemy's vision, and then use that to achieve a fatal blow.

But it's a pity.

The daytime, when the Heavenly Fiend is present, is completely unaffected by it.

The long blade flashed across the light, precisely striking the raised sword.

"Sizzle, sizzle."

Mon3tr, providing support from behind, cheerfully waved its bladed legs, mimicking Bai Ri's movements. It hadn't fought in a long time, and although it couldn't participate this time, it could still have a go at it.

"Is this all the power you have?"

Even if the size difference is twice, a single slash from Bai Zhou would force this Kuranta to retreat five steps.

A small body with great strength.

"If this is all there is to it, you can already surrender."

The first encounter ended with Bai Tian slightly winning.

A black vortex formed beneath Bai Zhou's feet, from which streaks of black shadows continuously emerged and darted out of the camp.

"This is……"

Kuranta wanted to use Originium Arts to block out those shadowy figures that didn't look like good guys.

"late."

The long blade trembled, and the relentless attacks left the Kuranta with no time to pay attention to anyone else.

"The final blow, the battle is over."

A fist the size of a clay pot materialized from his left arm and slammed into Kuranta's chest with tremendous force.

Metal plate armor was like paper before this punch. With a crisp explosion, Kuranta was smashed away and fell out of the tent.

"cough……"

A sweet taste rose in his throat, and Kuranta spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the grass beside him red.

"How could this be..."

He looked around, his face filled with horror.

As far as the eye could see, all the soldiers who had been transferred had been knocked down and disarmed by those strange shadow figures.

There are so many people, but they're completely useless.

Well, how should I put it?

Daylight slowly approaches.

"Your fighting strength is indeed hard to describe."

Perhaps the shadow of daylight attacked too quickly, or perhaps they lowered their guard because they thought Kuranta alone could subdue daylight.

Regardless, Bai Zhou won this battle far too easily.

"No wonder they asked for help. If they hadn't, their country might have really been destroyed by those barbarian bastards."

Bai Zhou stepped on Kuranta's sword, the long blade pressed against his throat.

"Now, I can make my terms with you."

■

"That's right. We're prepared to personally escort this Nightmare Prince to Gaul."

After explaining the outcome of last night's conversation to the Kuranta, ignoring its extremely embarrassed and indignant expression, Bai Zhou casually ruffled Attila's little head.

"I was hoping to see how elite and powerful the escort team was, but this is all I saw."

"With such a weak army, I wonder if you escorted her to Gaul or she protected you to Gaul."

"..."

"What you have done is beyond Dean's capabilities."

He was outmatched in skill, and his master was under the enemy's command, so no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Alright, alright, if you can't speak Yan language well, then stop. It's embarrassing to listen to."

Bai Zhou waved his hand dismissively, indicating that he could communicate in Kasimir.

"You don't need to care about our existence. Everything will remain the same. Just go your own way."

"As for the child, I will take care of him before we arrive in Gaul."

"...His Highness is now entrusted to you."

The humiliation of being powerless weighed on Dean like a mountain, and he only snapped out of his daze when he stepped out of the tent and saw the soldiers kneeling neatly outside.

"A bunch of useless trash! What are you all standing there for? Break camp now! Quickly!"

Dean was furious the moment he saw these bastards. Each of them had come claiming to be an elite soldier, a veteran who had seen blood.

As a result, fifty people were beaten by one child without any chance to fight back!

If word gets out, he'll be laughed at to death.

"Boss, those two..."

The adjutant waved the soldiers away, then quickly walked over to Dean and asked about the result.

"Ask nothing, say nothing."

Dean strode away with a cold expression.

"They are His Highness's guards."

"...Yes, I understand."

The caravan tidied up its tents and luggage, and continued on its way.

During the day, the two continued to drive their small carts, following behind the caravan.

Attila was covered by his cloak to conceal her face and placed beside him as a mascot.

“jesc……jablko……”

During the day, he looked at the words on the paper and read them aloud to Kal'tsit.

"Eat an apple."

"I eat an apple every day."

"Yes, Your Highness. You learn very quickly."

Kal'tsit's lessons weren't exactly interesting, but if you listened carefully, you could learn pretty much everything.

However, she doesn't seem to be very good at being a teacher.

Bai Zhou thought about what Kal'tsit looked like when she was teaching. Rather than a teacher, she was more like a strategist reporting to her superiors.

It's a strange sense of déjà vu.

"Although I'm not quite used to this feeling yet, I believe I can bring you a better learning experience in a few days."

Having a good student saves a lot of effort. Today's lesson was very effective, but Kal'tsit wants to do even better.

"Thank you for your help, PanKelsey."

During break time, Bai Zhou stretched and lay on the car floor with his arm as a pillow, watching the clouds.

"..."

Attila, who was lost in thought, was drawn to a small tuft of twitching tail hair.

Its bouncy tail is like bait to lure hunters.

It looks like a lot of fun.

I really want to catch it.

The little pony looked at Bai Zhou, who had already closed his eyes, and slowly reached out from under his cloak toward the tuft of tail hair.

"Your Highness, the rest time is over. There are still many words you haven't memorized."

Kal'tsit's sudden voice startled the pony, causing it to sit back down.

"Ah."

Bai Zhou sat up and moved closer to Kal'tsit to continue studying.

"Stare~"

Attila stared intently at Kal'tsit as she gave her lesson, then after a moment shifted her gaze back to the tail that was gently swaying in the daytime.

If I can't play with the tail, then staring at it shouldn't be a problem, right?