Never Going Home Again! ~ Since I Was Persecuted, I Should Repay the Favor, or Else I'll Be Unr

There was a boy in a room at the Royal Institute scattered around things.

His name is Gerald. Sixteen, four on Chelsea, two on Glenn.

Within the Royal Institute, it is judged more by the good and bad skills than by the actual status.

Gerald had a sense of superiority towards the other fellows because he had the finest [water magic].

Occasionally, it also seemed to be in the attitude, and the other fellows had a bitter laugh, but didn't say anything in particular.

Such Gerald braided the magic last year that he would not hurt anyone but demons.

When used in the woods, only demons are harmed and no damage is done to the trees around them.

This was something I could do because of [water magic].

The researchers praised Gerald because it was a great thing for a pre-adult child aged fifteen at the time to come up with.

Gerald made a big mistake there.

He said he was different from other researchers.

He said he could be a special researcher.

After that discovery, Gerald braided one magic after another… there were many atrocities.

All that a fifteen-year-old pre-adult could come up with, such as holes filled with demons so much that the material could no longer be picked, and the inside of demons exploding to make their surroundings a sea of blood, was a feeling of madness.

As a result, the other researchers moved away.

Because I'm special, the other researchers can't keep up.

One day, when you become a special researcher, you just have to give it back.

With that in mind, Gerald was studying new magic.

Then a year later, some time after Gerald turned sixteen, Chelsea, the one who woke up to a new breed of skills, came to the institute.

What skills were not made public, but in no time Chelsea became a special researcher.

Gerald was angry before surprise.

I couldn't forgive myself for taking the seat of a special researcher who was supposed to be me by knitting different magic to Chelsea, who suddenly appeared.

Moreover, according to Uwasa, Chelsea is close to Glenn, the king's younger brother and the finest [appraisal] skilled, as well as Tristano, who has three kinds of skills.

Maybe you became a special researcher in Conne?

That thought came to mind, furthermore angry and jealous.

For a while Gerald had the emotion of jealousy beyond his control.

Doflashy magic was used in the training grounds or scattered across objects in the lab.

That was known not only to other researchers, but also to those working in the cafeteria and to merchants entering and leaving the laboratory, but everyone thought and watched warmly, because of their young age of sixteen, that they would surely think that in ten years' time their actions had been black history, etc.

One day Gerald headed to the city in search of materials for his research.

A stranger called out to me when I was roaming the market wondering if there was anything I could possibly use.

"Isn't this super competent and famous Master Gerald"

A merchant-style, brown-haired, fat man with jarring jewels on his flashy clothes...... The next Earl of Mogridge grinned when he saw Gerald's face.

"... what can I do for you"

Gerald stopped on his feet because he was called out by the word 'super competent'.

"I have some very good information..."

The next Earl of Mogridge lurked his voice as he rubbed his hands.

"Don't you want to know what researcher Chelsea's skills are?

Gerald opened his eyes as soon as he heard the words of the next Earl of Mogridge.

Chelsea's skills have not been made public.

It was because he was in danger, but even that Gerald doesn't know.

That's what this man knows, so it was natural for Gerald to be surprised.

In fact... the next Earl of Mogridge was searching for someone who might be available from merchants entering and leaving the Royal Institute.

As long as he's at the Royal Institute, the next Earl of Mogridge can't get his hands on Chelsea.

Chelsea herself will not leave the Royal Institute.

If so, there is no other way to direct them to kick them out of the inside.

So Gerald was the best person to set it up.

Gerald and the next Earl of Mogridge started talking to each other there as they entered an unpopular alley.

"Master Chelsea's skills are called 'Generating the seeds you wish for'"

The next Earl of Mogridge is grinning.

It was an unimaginable skill, so Gerald suspected.

In the first place, it's odd that a merchant-style man knows the skills of a special researcher.

"Tell me that, what's in it for you?

"Master Chelsea is my fiancé..."

Unlike earlier, the next Earl of Mogridge had a tranced look on his face.

Gerald looked at such a man and made him pull his face.

Chelsea, whom I saw in the hall of the institute, looked so young that I didn't think she was twelve.

A tranced look at such a child... the look of desire is honest to watch and there is something tight...

"I want you to leave the lab and come back to me soon."

The next Earl of Mogridge crushed so with a tranced look.

If you're a fiancé, it's no surprise you know what Chelsea's skills are.

I guess the skill of producing the seed you wish is true.

I want my fiancée back, but for that matter, I want the next Earl of Mogridge to quit the institute.

Gerald wanted to drag him down from the seat of a special researcher and throw him out of the Awabari Institute.

Because of the unanimity of his thoughts, Gerald stopped questioning the next Earl of Mogridge.

"I mean, kick the lab out..."

The next Earl of Mogridge nodded forcefully.

"That's why I taught Master Gerald the skills of my beloved fiancée"

Gerald shut up for a while.

How can I use Chelsea's skills to kick out the institute......

Soon it flashed.

All you have to do is create seeds that annoy your surroundings......!

It's also a way to break Chelsea's heart, but would a man who is his fiancé forgive him?

"It's also possible to leave the institute with a broken heart, but can you still?

When Gerald, anxious, asked, the next Earl of Mogridge had such a dirty grin that he seemed to drool.

"Isn't that why it's good? My heart wounds should be carefully healed by me......!

Gerald had a grin that caught his attention again, but the fiancée's acceptance was also obtained, so he decided to move on to execution.

... Just thinking about it, I know the next Earl of Mogridge is lying, but I jumped because my thoughts coincided.

Later, Gerald will be driven by regret.