Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 29 – NOT WITCH
“Peace is the best thing!” My words were satisfied from the top of the defensive fortress of Painfinn City after seeing that the atmosphere of the city had become a very different serene atmosphere when I first set foot here.
With the complete return of the seal of the monster forest after one of the broken parts of the artifact was repaired, now, the monsters no longer sprung wildly from within the monster forest. Well, although sometimes there are still one or two monsters a day, but that is no longer the number that threatens to face the defense soldiers of Painfinn City alone.
If there were any fuss outside the fortress at the moment, it would no longer be a matter of fighting with monsters, but rather…
“Is there anything that catches the Master's attention outside the fortress? Master looks very enjoy it.” Said Yasmin who suddenly spread my mind.
“Ah, the fight of those two muscle-brained warriors huh?” Then Nunu immediately entered with his comments as well as without control as usual.
After feeling unsatisfied practicing his new spear attack with Yasmin as his mentor who was only around the mansion courtyard alone, Nunu also urged us to go to this place so that he could practice his overpowering explosion magic again by using the new spear of my gift.
Because I was also curious about how many times Nunu would be able to shoot his overpower magic like before with the help of the backup storage mana by the gift magic ring I gave, I immediately agreed.
If in theory, it will be up to five times, but in practice there will be variables that are not controlled so that the results can be different.
However, when we were up here, my attention was distracted by the match practice between Albert and his ordinary-looking partner named Damian.
Their match was quite epic. I had no idea that a new soldier sent from a capital like Damian could fight a veteran like Albert on balance.
I witnessed how Damian used his small body to attack the lower half of Albert, which was much larger than him.
Damian swung his sword agilely through the force piercing into the part around Albert's stomach. Albert seemed overwhelmed to fend off the attack ever since he had to duck to get to Damian's attack.
Not only that, Damian did a movement to rotate the feint that made Albert fooled. However, just as the training wooden sword was about to hit Albert, Albert's instincts immediately worked and avoided him by immediately pulling his body back.
Albert immediately turned his head three times while continuing to fend off Damian's sword attack, then immediately pulled himself back.
Damian did not give an opportunity to Albert to retreat immediately and immediately at a fast enough pace to chase Albert backwards. But therein lies Damian's fault. The movement was typical of the Albert feint movement.
His body seemed to stagger, but when Damian attacked him, Albert immediately repelled the attack and immediately turned the situation upside down by counterattacking Damian with an attack that was never expected.
Albert wins against Damian. That was a reasonable result considering that even though Albert and Damian were only a year away, Albert basically had much longer fighting experience than Damian who had recently become a soldier of the capital.
But to think that he was able to withstand Albert's attacks for quite a long time, I was sure that Damian's future as a knight would be very promising.
Forgetting that match, Nunu had since whined beside me.
“Master Helios, why did Mr Helios actually notice them? Aren't we here to see my blast masterpiece?”
“Ah, sorry, Nunu. My attention was distracted for a moment. You can try your blast magic now.”
Recently I have realized that compared to other types of magic, Nunu seems to be more obsessed with explosion magic even until he calls his life motto of explosion is the most beautiful art masterpiece.
“Duaaaar!”
The explosion produced by Nunu's long-range attack into the area around the monster forest, instantly turned the attention of the soldiers in the area around the fort to the petite red-eyed girl.
The move is so overpowering, this time not only can do it once, but up to five times.
“Ah, Master. How even this morning, a lot of stars in the sky huh?”
But the way Yasmin raised Nunu was, not like lifting a girl but rather looking to lift an item. I wanted to reprimand him, unfortunately Yasmin went out so I lost the timing to do so.
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In the afternoon, Yasmin, and Alice took a walk in my grassfilt plant development area.
I have produced many mana enhancement potions with it then sold them to the Meglovia Kingdom Magic Academy. I had expected it to hit since the magic academy no longer needed to import potions of a kind from the Vlonhard Empire which was in a tense status with our kingdom.
But I never thought, it was more popular than I thought so that the traders who exported goods to the kingdom of Cabalcus and Ignitia also wanted to cooperate to sell the potion of my concoction.
Unfortunately, right now it's just me and a former cleric from the sacred temple who survived just like Yasmin from the raging king of undead who became the potion-making workforce.
The labor available today was not enough to make many potions to also be exported to other kingdoms. Apparently, I should immediately think about the recruitment of new employees who specifically handle the production of this potion.
“Your Highness Prince, what are you doing? Is any of your stuff falling here?”
Alice suddenly asked me. It was there that I realized that unknowingly, I was again searching the corners in search of something very valuable to me that had now disappeared without notice.
“Ah, it's nothing, Alice. Sometimes, I only remember the baby ice turtle I had taken care of the first time I arrived in Painfinn City. He had suddenly disappeared in the chaos of a monster attack. And if he were still alive, this place would be the greatest chance that my ice turtle could survive in this city. So unknowingly every time I come here, I always cast my eyes everywhere. Hahahahahaha.”
“You seem to love your pet very much that yes, Your Highness Prince.”
“Yes, I really love my cute Yasmin.”
“Yasmin?”
“Ah, sorry. I mean not Yasmin my maid. Coincidentally the name of the ice turtle is also Yasmin.”
“Oh, that? But when referring to the ice turtle, is it one of the types of monsters at the north pole, Your Highness Prince? Is it okay for mankind to treat monsters as pets?”
“Yasmin is different! He's a good boy!” Unknowingly, I yelled at Alice who somehow had a bit of anger in my heart when she mentioned that Yasmin was also one of a kind of monster, even if it was true.
Alice seemed shocked by my unusual change in attitude. I felt guilty for not blaming Alice for her thoughts. It is natural that someone feels wary of the existence of monsters, especially Alice has a deep trauma to the death of her colleagues about monster attacks.
However, the uneasy atmosphere soon broke out when Yasmin once again looked pale and seemed to be about to faint.
“Ukh!”
“Yasmin!”
“Yasmin!”
Alice and I moved together to reach Yasmin the maid.
For some reason, I faintly heard Yasmin muttering softly, “I'm not witch.”