Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

"It's been five years," Ryan said, and was immediately denied: "It's been six years."

"Really? You remember it very clearly."

"Although I don't really want to recall things from that period, it is a fact that that period shaped who I am now." He said happily this time.

Ryan remembered the conversation he had with Leonardo before leaving the capital.

"At that time, you also met Kaiping, right?"

"Huh? I met Kaiping when I was getting worse and worse and fell into a trough. I had just become the director." He had the position of director but described it as "falling into a trough."

This shows the culmination of his distaste for adults, a way of expressing it that Lane understands. But he couldn't weigh the inconvenience.

"When I met Keping, I said something very harsh to someone who has always pursued becoming a scholar." He continued looking regretful and pained.

"You are just an ordinary person with nothing special about you."

However, his expression soon brightened.

"Do you know how Kaiping responded?"

Ryan also raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked: "What?"

"That is to say, you praised an ordinary person for seeing extraordinary things."

Ryan's eyes widened and Nya laughed.

"It's interesting. It's not uncommon for adults to hear a child say something like this, but this kind of joking response was a first for me."

"It's Kaiping." Ryan looked at the development with some surprise.

Nia looked at the scenery wistfully. He turned his attention to Ryan, smiled and said, "Want to listen to the conversation with Kaiping?"

Ryan smiled and said, "Tell me." So Nia began to slowly exhale the overflowing air and told the story bit by bit.

At about the same time, Noel finished packing the luggage unloaded from the carriage and rested leisurely in the living room. Recalling that Kaiping, who was organizing things with him, kept apologizing and saying "I'm sorry," Noel muttered to himself: "What a strange person."

For Noelle, this was not a problem, but it would make her feel embarrassed if she cared too much about it.

While thinking about these things, she felt a little uneasy. Perhaps because of her nature, she couldn't feel at ease by not moving, so she stood up and wanted to do a little exercise in the garden.

"Tell Mr. Keping by the way."

Although he felt there was no need to care, considering how much Kaiping paid attention to details, Noel was worried about the possibility of disturbing the work she was concentrating on and chose to leave silently.

Noel walked to the corridor and walked towards the depth of the passage where Kepin was. She felt a breath stop in front of a door.

"Mr. Kaiping. I'm going outside..." The sound of opening the door sounded. Kaiping only exposed his upper body and turned his back to her.

Noel turned his back hastily. "Sorry!" She forgot to knock on the door.

"Ah, this made you laugh. I'm so sorry."

"No, no! I didn't come in without knocking. I'm so sorry."

Although she was talking behind Kaiping's back, the image of seeing Kaiping's body appeared in Noel's mind for a moment. Although Kaiping was slender, he was strong and not as over-exercised compared to the adventurers.

In that memory, she suddenly had a question. What happened to the big injury on your back?

Noel was startled, turned around and said: "That..."

Kaiping had already put on a white shirt and his usual white coat. Her ability to move quickly was truly astonishing, and Noel couldn't help but wonder.

"I changed my clothes because I was sweating a little." Kaiping said with a smile, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Noel hesitated for a moment, but slipped his words: "That one just now..."

Kaiping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down: "Ah, did you see it?"

He smiled and turned his eyes to his back: "That's an old injury."

"So you always wear a heavy white coat?"

"That's one of the reasons. Well, there's also the fact that I simply like the scholar's look."

Noel was a little apologetic, and Kaiping laughed. "It's not something that needs to be hidden, but it's not something that makes people feel comfortable, so it's kept secret."

Keping indirectly comforts Noelle in a gentle tone, telling her that she is not guilty.

Noel swayed his eyes from side to side, appearing hesitant, and then slowly said: "Um... was that caused by magic?"

"Oh, you know a lot about this." Kaiping said.

Noel's eyes stared at Kepin with sparkling interest. Most likely, she was interested in it.

Kaiping chuckled lightly and continued: "That was a small incident that happened when I first met Mr.

Kaiping's expression when he spoke was not recalling a sad past, but more like recalling a calm and natural scene.

That afternoon, Nia was in a very bad mood. He sat on the chair in the "director's room" and glared at the timid-looking man standing opposite.

Nia held a thick stack of documents in her hands. He looked down at the document again and sighed: "Didn't I tell you? This surgical evaluation will take a long time and needs to be rechecked."

The man's eyes wandered: "But, but..."

"Are you laughing at me?" Nia's words made the man freeze.

"We've known that for a long time. Our job as academics is to figure out how to solve this problem."

silence.

Nia sighed deeply again: "Forget it. The plan is cancelled."

"Wait, wait a minute——"

"...How many times do you think this is the first time?"

The man bit his lip.

Nia was angry at his speechless behavior and threw the document in front of the man: "This method of introducing magic tools will only produce defective products. If you can only produce garbage, there is no need to keep you. "

The man remained silent, but stared at the dropped document with trembling fists clenched.

"Samuel, what are you doing?"

The man named Samuel raised his head suddenly, and Nia responded with extremely cold eyes: "You can leave. Find a new job."

"Please, please wait! Give me another chance!" The man said in a roaring voice, but Nia's expression did not waver at all.

"I adhere to the principle of not telling lies, and I will not change what I have said."

Just then, there was a knock on the door. The two of them looked towards the door.

"Please come in." Nia said, and Samuel opened his eyes wide and looked at Nia who responded to him. He seemed unable to believe it.

The door closed, "Sorry", and a woman's face appeared.

"Director, the staff has arrived at the interview room."

"Please let me go." Nia only said this, and then turned her eyes to Samuel: "That's it. Pack your belongings."