Becoming a magician in another world

Chapter 69: Selling out the Strongest to Quarrel"1

"...What are you doing here, Albert?"

"Hey, Mr. Albert, right? What a woman with absolutely no manners."

"Which one is impolite?"

Fran, who invited Albert into the mansion with disgust, showed a disgusting smile and said that the man was the strongest man in the kingdom.

Fran hopes to return to Albert soon.

Although he entered the mansion, he seemed to be facing the door.

(――Is this guy the strongest magician in this country?)

He should be in his twenties.

Because he is tall and has a very solid physique, he seems to have combat skills in addition to magic.

His brown hair was cut short, though not as good looking as Günter's.

However, it is impolite to look at it like licking a franc, including the ears, the glittering ornaments worn on the arms and neck.

The tasteless laughter annoyed Sam.

(Is this man the court magician? Is he the strongest magician in the kingdom?)

It can only be considered shameful that such a classless man, leaving Ur aside, claims to be the strongest in the kingdom.

"So, what's up? If it's Daddy"

"I have no use for drunk losers like that."

“——Ah, you!”

Fran glared at Albert for calling his father a loser, but he didn't care.

Instead, he snorted and deepened his annoying smile.

"Hey, isn't this true? It's not enough to just lose to me without doing anything in front of the king. You are too proud to be a loser and can't continue to be a court magician, right?"

"Not because you insulted Father in front of the King's crowd!"

"Oh, never mind. I'm not interested in scumbags. More importantly, Francesca. It's about time you heard a good answer."

"...What is it?"

(What are you talking about? Anyway, why did Albert come to this mansion specifically?)

Sam remembered Fran saying Albert was visiting the mansion for some reason.

I heard that most of them were meant to insult DeLaet and Fran.

I think the strongest in the kingdom is very idle.

"Of course. Did you forget that you wanted me to be a woman?"

"——Who is it! The man who insulted my father!"

"I'm telling you, I'm still serious. Not a lover or a playmate, I said I want to treat you as my wife."

"Who will be your wife?"

"How many women do you think wanted to be my wife? There were even daughters of nobles with high titles. But I chose Francesca. It's an honor, isn't it?"

"...Do you really think I'll be your wife?"

Sam wondered if he could split them apart.

Albert's words and actions made me angry.

It's really admirable that so much can be said from it.

On the other hand, I was worried about Fran.

If one is asked to be the wife of someone who insults his father, one will generally be angry.

As evidence, she trembled with rage.

(But even if I intervene, it is troublesome that things become sulky. Because it is a third party)

But Sam is also reaching his limit.

It was really infuriating to be laughed at by Wuer's master, sister and disciples.

But Fran was still insisting, and Sam couldn't lose his temper.

He took a deep breath and managed to control his anger.

"Think about it, Francesca. If you become my wife, you can take care of your loser father's career. Although you can't return to being a court magician, at least I will recommend you to the officers of the Kingdom Army. The drinker should be very grateful, right?"

“Don’t insult your father! How could he possibly take care of you!”

"Wow, what are you and your son going to do next? Because of your scumbag father, there are debts, right? The disciples have also given up. Ulric, the only thing you were proud of, is no longer there. Count Walker and Duke Ignaz seem to have received a lot of help, but now that the only connection, Ulric, is dead, I wonder if the assistance will continue?"

"That, that is"

"What will you do in that case? Will you sell your body too?"

Fran blushed and patted Albert's cheek.

“Don’t insult me! Dad will stand up again! Even the debt will be paid back to you!”

"what"

"Besides, instead of becoming your wife, I'd rather sell my body as a whore!"

"--You tell me. If you treat me well, he will follow you! Be careful with your question, I am the strongest man in this country!"

Albert, angry at Fran's apparent rejection, waved his arms.

As expected, Sam, who could no longer be ignored, stepped in between Fran and Albert.

The next moment, Albert’s fist hit Sam directly in the cheek.

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