Chapter 258 – 63. Arbitration (2)
The Academy’s Public Security Department, or the Public Safety Council for short, keeps the student council in check, keeps the academy’s order, and carries out various activities to stabilize the mind and body of the students.
Hye-rin and I, who were invited by Adele, vice-president of the Police Council, and Choi Ji-hoon, who is about to enter the Police Council, have experienced the work of the patrol team, counseling team, and audit team, one day at a time, as trainees.
Today was the day to experience the last department, the ‘mediation team’.
But before I even heard what I was doing here, I was suddenly put into action.
“It’s a duel. Minho Park and I urgently have to make a decision through a duel.”
A duel between an epic [Light] Attribute summoner and the first prince of the Bondranian royal family.
It was an event on a different level from the occasional student duel in terms of status, power, and topicality.
Thanks to this, as soon as he opened the office door early in the morning, he received noble and uninvited guests. The first reaction of the head of the mediation team was,
It was SOS.
“······Why··· Why are you not answering the call, Vice President······.”
Next to the head of the mediation team muttering in a pitiful voice, I looked up at the sky outside the window and sighed.
Of course, there is no reaction from Adele.
Because I raped her just before her.
And because she left the dirty female body on the roof of the building all night long.
Perhaps by now, he would have been diligently avoiding the eyes of others and going back to his place of residence?
I asked.
Heaven answered.
A window that appeared in the air, only I could perceive.
The [Heaven] Attribute that permeated Adele’s womb sent her current condition to me in detail.
ㅡAh, ah, ahhhhh.
‘… That’s amazing.’
You got fucked so hard, and you still have the heart to do it.
Or maybe my vacancy that suddenly disappeared has instilled a new desire in my heart.
In any case, it was clear that Adele wasn’t going to be back for work in at least an hour.
This was entirely due to her pervert, but that did not mean that my contribution was non-existent, so I accepted the urgent request of the head of the mediation team.
“Sir Jeongjihoo…! Please be the arbiter of their duel!”
“Um… What can I do?”
“Ah, uhm, I was too hasty… The mediation team manages duels between students. First of all, we find a way to solve the problem without a duel. The duel… May not end on the line of the students. “
A duel has a very different meaning from sparring or competition.
The main purpose of Dalian is to improve each other’s fighting skills. Winning is not the goal, so in a relatively peaceful atmosphere, you check your level and try out new skills. There is no need to come forward with all your heart, and do not harm each person’s reputation.
A match is a contest of strength against each other. At this time, there is a clear purpose of victory, and most of them do their best to show off their skills, so the victory or defeat of the match affects not only the honor of the individual student but also the prestige of the family. However, as long as the content of the match is not too unconventional, its influence is limited.
On the other hand, a duel is a fight for each person’s honor.
The result is directly related to the prestige of the family as well as the students.
Therefore, a duel is a very solemn and serious act,
Therefore, duels are often perceived not as a fight between the parties, but as a proxy war between the two sides.
Therefore, the duel between Minho and Nicholas would imply a conflict between an epic awakening person and a royal family or religious order to someone, and this would inevitably generate countless speculations at will.
The head of the mediation team was not the vessel to take responsibility for this.
For reference, his family is a marquis.
“In the end, if a duel is to take place… The arbiter serves as the referee for the duel. So the arbiter has to be stronger than the dueling parties. In principle, though… In practice, there will be one of the professors of the Magisterium. “
That’s why it was me
As the (preliminary) consort of the princess, the (preliminary) grand duke, and as a mythical awakened person, an existence that does not greatly bow down to princes and narrators who are not crown princes. And a student who can subdue the two forcefully.
Originally, the vice-president of the Police Council, the role that Adele, who is a crown princess and competes with the strongest in the academy, would have taken on.
“Or what about the President? Isn’t he also royalty?”
“Ah, that, he… Oh, actually, he’s not at the academy right now, haha… I know he went to his parents’ house…!”
The moderation team leader’s tone became strange.
What? Do you have something with the president? Come to think of it, I had never met the president of the council until now.
I’ll have to ask Soniel later.
Or to Adele who gave in to me.
“Okay. Tell me how the mediation is going and I’ll mediate for you two.”
“Please···!”
So I had a face-to-face encounter with Nicholas, Minho, and Gracia.
* * *
Yesterday, after I had teased Gracia a lot, and before I followed Adele’s night walk in Yano, the three of us gathered together to discuss matters related to Minho and Gracia’s engagement.
And there Nicholas was enraged.
“Sir Jeong Ji-hoo. I cannot accept Park Min-ho. I cannot accept him as a member of Bondrania.”
“Nicholas! Do you know what you are talking about?
“Your Highness, I’m sorry, but it’s Nicholas’ time now. Your Highness will have time soon, so please wait a little bit.”
“… Yes, Sir Jeong Ji-hoo.”
I glanced at the silent Minho, interrupted Gracia, and asked Nicholas.
“Why can’t you acknowledge Minho?”
“That······.”
Nicholas looked at Minho. Minho nodded.
The reason why Nicholas was out of the blue.
And, why, if Adele had come to work on time, I would have had no choice but to act as moderator anyway.
That’s right…
“Bondrania’s son-in-law, the next king, has an out-of-wedlock child! Besides, that mother was a prostitute until recently! This, I can never accept!”
The trap I set on Minho.
Christina, a prostitute in her 40s, and the existence of a baby conceived by injecting Minho’s semen into her womb as instructed by me aroused Nicholas’ fierce resistance.
So, in the end, this was a situation where I, who knew Minho’s secret, had to step in.
“What do you think of Her Highness Gracia, the party to the engagement?”
“My engagement to Park Min-ho was foretold by the God of [Light]. As a church member, I’m so happy!”
A short, high moan broke out.
Minho’s eyes widened slightly. Nicholas seemed insignificant. Gracia hurriedly grabbed my wrist under the table.
Currently, we are sitting in a U-shape. Gracia and I are in the middle, and Minho and Nicholas are facing each other in front of us.
Gracia cupped her smooth thighs and gripped my fingers tightly.
No way.
“… As a member of the church, I have to obey God’s will. Poetry, God, does not discriminate against children. Hey, Park Min-ho’s children and his mother are all the same—haha!”
“…Sister? Are you uncomfortable? Your face seems to be slightly red…”
Nicholas, who had been resentful until just now, put on a bewildered expression. The voice softened even more. He was the only one who couldn’t understand Gracia’s condition.
I was using her to allay her Nicholas’ wrath.
If this isn’t mediation, what is?
“Ah, no. It’s okay, uh, it’s okay…”
Since ancient times, women have been a tool to comfort men, soothe anger, and strengthen men’s relationships.
Therefore, the reason I was fidgeting between Gracia’s legs right now was because of work.
It was to get her help to mediate between Minho and Nicholas more effectively.
“What is Minho’s opinion on this?”
“······It’s okay for Cristina to stop being my maid.”
“Ehh…”
“I never restrained her in the first place.”
“Ha···.”
“She’s like my housekeeper…”
“Huh…!”
“However, I absolutely cannot agree to Sir Nicholas’ request to abort the child.”
“Aang!”
I’m sorry, Minho. What did you say I couldn’t hear anything else. Can you say it again?
—- I didn’t say that. When Gracia finished her own remarks, she closed her mouth and held her breath as much as she could, so only I could hear her rapid moans.
As a bonus, the slipperiness of the liquid that wet her fingertips little by little was a touch that only I could feel.
“Sister. Perhaps Park Min-ho is not a man who was ordained by an oracle. No, he certainly is. Couldn’t the ‘light’ mentioned by the god actually be an attribute, but an inner light, that is, a person with many virtues? “
Nicholas sighed at his sister, who lowered his head to hide his red face.
“So I’ll prove it myself. . . . It’s a duel. If the oracle decides between right and wrong in a sacred and honorable arena, the gods will surely give me strength!”
······Aha. I see You think the gods will give you a buff if you duel for the oracle. No wonder. I wondered what Nicholas would believe in attacking Minho.
So what now?
How can I have more fun?
