On the deck, Helterudi was stunned by what she saw.

A pair of black eyes stared at Leon in surprise, completely bewildered!

[That's a duke's daughter! How did this guy manage to get her to share a guy with other girls? And it seems she's not even the official girlfriend!]

A surge of gossip, a primal human urge, welled up within Herterudie, and for a fleeting moment, she longed to become a war correspondent.

"Hey! What's your name again?"

Lyon walked over to Helterudie, who was still restrained by the capture net on the deck, holding a long sword he had taken from the breast pocket.

"Those nobles are really going too far. It's been so long and no one has helped you untie them."

!!!

With a look of surprise and a tone of complaint, Helterudi stared at Lyon with her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief.

How shameless can this guy be to say something like that? He shot the net himself!

After some effort, Lyon freed Helterutti from the capture net and pointed his longsword at her fair, vein-revealed neck.

"Tell your troops to surrender now. Otherwise, it will only cause more casualties."

"Surrender? Ha! If we surrender, you'll just use it to curry favor with the kingdom. Then we'll become slaves, mining in those unsafe mines, won't we?"

"If surrendering leads to this outcome, then our duchy's army would rather die fighting!"

Helterudi scoffed coldly, her eyes filled with resentment towards the kingdom's actions.

Lyon was stunned by her words.

"When did I say I was going to hand them over to the kingdom? And answer my first question first, what's your name?"

"I!!!"

Helterudie suppressed her anger and, after trying to calm herself down, spoke through gritted teeth.

“Hertelte. Aren’t you a knight appointed by the kingdom? Why aren’t the surrendered soldiers handed over to the kingdom?” Helterte’s eyes were filled with doubt, but also with a hint of expectation.

If she could, she wouldn't want those soldiers' families to shed tears.

“I am indeed a knight of the kingdom, but I am also a border lord. Besides, these are my spoils of war. The Kingdom of Holfalt stipulates that adventurers' spoils belong to them.”

Lyon spoke with an air of righteousness, looking at Helterutti as if she were a fool.

[They don't even know such simple rules and yet they attack a kingdom? What were they eating to grow up like this? They say big breasts mean no brains, but this Helterutti is not only brainless, but her breasts are also small, only around an A cup...]

Helterudi was stunned by Lyon's words, then sighed without being able to refute them, and was about to speak.

"Master, all enemy warships have surrendered."

Luciano's voice came to Lyon's ears, and he lowered the long sword he had raised.

"Since the other side has surrendered, let's take over the warship and dismantle it at the factory. What era are we living in? It doesn't even have anti-aircraft weapons, yet it dares to call itself a warship."

Herterudie stopped speaking as she looked at Lyon with a renewed sense of hatred.

This guy... he's so annoying!

On the principality's warship.

A young man looked at the robot in front of him, which he could not defeat, and shed painful tears.

[Father, I have disgraced you. I couldn't even defeat a mere familiar...]

Pfft!

The young man's vision went black and he immediately fell asleep, a melodramatic scene unfolding.

"grown ups!"

"My lord, please don't die!"

"My lord... sob sob..."

"Stop crying, the adult just fainted..."

The battle ended with the raising of the white flag, but only a few monsters remained in the air.

Lyon smiled as he looked at the scene before him, pointed his longsword forward, his eyes sharp, and he looked like a vicious wolf about to bare its fangs!

"All machine guns, prepare for a salvo, then engage in free fire!"

shhhhhh!

Countless blue rays of light appeared.

At that moment, the blue barrage of comments instilled fear and dread in everyone.

"Is this... the lost item?"

Helterudie looked at the powerful Bartonami and a plan flashed in her eyes.

She wants to learn from the barbarians' superior techniques to subdue them, and she wants to use the lost artifacts to defeat the lost artifacts.

After all, there are plenty of fools in the kingdom, otherwise she wouldn't have led this army here.

…………

Barutona Control Room.

After discussing with Chris on the cruise ship how to deal with the girl who had leaked their whereabouts, Leon began a battlefield review, gradually analyzing the gains and losses of this battle.

This battle highlighted the power of drones while also revealing their shortcomings.

After running out of ammunition, the only option left is to launch a suicide attack, and the success rate is very low due to the enemy's evasion and counterattack, less than 90%, only about 75%.

"Lucasion, increase the drones' flexibility and ammunition; if possible, it would be best to install some missiles."

After discussing drones, we'll move on to robots.

This time, the robots achieved a complete victory. They were able to take down the enemy by boarding the warship with almost no losses, which can be described as perfect.

However, Leon still frowned as he looked at the robot, which still had some exposed joints. He felt that the robot's propulsion speed in the air was too slow, its agility needed to be improved, and its defense and weapon configuration also needed to be strengthened.

“Lucasion, the robots’ weapons can be upgraded, especially those robots that are responsible for defense. We should try to make those exposed joints as close as possible to Iron Man’s, and it would be best to install that ‘wife’ mini missile.”

The "housewife" missile in Iron Man is supposed to be damaged by water. Leon, however, has completely perfected this flaw, achieving a 99.9% success rate.

The aftermath of the battle proceeded smoothly, with Leon and Lucaccion analyzing and discussing the situation step by step, planning for any potential actions.

The meals were all taken in the control room, and Leon, busy with his work, completely forgot that he still had matters concerning his sexual well-being to attend to.

Inside the restaurant.

Olivia and Angelica looked at Kuraris with serious expressions.

The incredibly spacious restaurant contained only three people and a cooking robot; there was no one else there.

At this moment, all three of them had a warm and glistening sheen on their skin, traces left after they finished washing up.

After washing up, the three of them were wearing clothes that Leon had prepared on Bartona a long time ago. However, due to the size, Kuraris could only wear the clothes on, while the inner garments were unsurprisingly bare.

Fortunately, there was only Leon on the Barutona, so there was nothing to worry about.

"That... that..."

Feeling the two hostile forces emanating from her, Kuraris had no words to express her bitterness.

She had planned to take it one step at a time, but who knew that this scoundrel Leon would be so uncivilized.

"Senior Kuraris!"

“Yes, yes!”

"Where are you and Leon's progress? Has that guy eaten you down there yet?"

Angelica waited for Kuraris's answer with a serious expression, her heart pounding with nervousness.

"Um, no, that's not true. It's me and... it's just that Leon and I... it's just that we confirmed it. Only... only..."

With her face flushed, Kuraris's voice became slightly dazed, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't utter the word "smooth and tender".

"Kuraris-senpai! Is this the place?"

Olivia placed her hand on the smooth skin covered by her white shirt, her face slightly flushed as she felt the skin that had been defiled by the demon.

"Hey! Wait! Olivia, don't do that! Someone will see us!"

Kuraris hurriedly pulled her shirt up to cover her smooth skin before feeling slightly relieved.

She is...

She wasn't wearing anything.

"Sigh. I understand now. But..."

Angelica sighed, rubbed her temples, and then became serious again.

“Yes, yes!”

Kuraris placed her hands on her lap and lowered her head, showing no manners befitting a senior.

"So, Kula, you'll have to stand on the same side as us from now on."

Angelica grasped Kuraris's flustered hands with both of her own, her eyes filled with hope.

“Ange is right. Kula, you have to stand with us. You know, Lyon is a very bad guy…”

Olivia grasped their hands and began to denounce Leon's evil deeds, a smile playing on her lips.

…………

In the control room.

"A chirp!"

Lyon coughed and looked at Lucaccion.

"Master, the data shows that you are in good health and have no cold. I suspect that Master's behavior has been accused."

"Let's not talk about that. How's the test of that Black Knight's greatsword going? Is it ready to be used?"

As Luciano listened to Lyon's question, a hint of pride appeared in his red electronic eyes.

"Master, please see, after data calculation, the following conclusions have been reached: the specific properties of the materials used in the longsword are... All data meet the requirements of the Ark Reactor, the data simulation is qualified, the base has begun trial production, and it is estimated that it will be able to be applied to the guard robots in three days, and all robots will be equipped with it in fifteen days..."

The Arc Reactor, a near-inexhaustible source of energy, a prerequisite for the realization of certain technological products, and a cutting-edge technology that makes Leon realize that money is no longer important!

Late at night, after finishing his discussion, Leon walked towards the three women's room. He quietly used his access privileges to open the door and found the three women fast asleep.

"It seems we get along even better than I expected. It's just a little regrettable... but it's fine this way too."

Leon stepped forward, took a light peck, and then walked towards his room.

I fell asleep peacefully while looking at the ceiling before going to bed.

He finished everything today without forgetting a single task.

At this moment, one of the guys who hadn't found a room yet complained even more about Leon.

"Bartofalt! I'll make you pay for this!!!"

Volume 2 School Life: Chapter 69 Bullying the Cute Older Sister

After the war, reports will be submitted and merits will be recognized and rewarded.

Based on memories from the Celestial Empire, Lyon should have shared some of the credit with those nobles in exchange for their friendship.

However, given the strength involved, it was completely unnecessary, so Leon objectively recounted the entire battle report.

During this time, he emphasized the ferocity of his battle against the Black Knight, the heavy losses of the lost items mentioned by the New Humans, and the extent of the damage to combat supplies such as cannonballs and magic stones.

Simply put, it's playing the victim.

The warships and 1,843 soldiers from the Principality of Van Os that were received were not mentioned at all.

Don't ask. The answer is that it's what you get as an adventurer, not as a knight.

what?

You're saying adventurers should pay taxes?

Lyon stated that His Majesty would not allow a knight who had contributed a great deal of resources to save the kingdom's future to feel disheartened, so taxes and such were completely irrelevant.

Even if taxes were to be paid, it should be the nobles who should be responsible for it.

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