The son, who had been sent with Monaine to the mining area, was now standing in the middle of the path leading to the mining region.

Judging by the number of people, it was a large procession, including Monaine, the Dusk Mercenaries, and others.

"Why are you here? Have you finished everything?"

"I’ve handled the memorial service and the security arrangements. Father-in-law’s skills are no joke."

Dillon had successfully completed the tasks Cadlen had assigned to him.

As expected, the heir was different from others, and Cadlen, holding his son’s shoulder, started the next conversation.

"Did you hear that Viretta encountered a dragon? Damn it, what are you doing here? Viretta’s on her way back to the mining area!"

"Is Viretta on her way back?"

"Yeah. Apparently, she raised funds at the math academy to hunt a dragon. I hear your friends helped her out. Ugh, what the hell is going on at the math academy with you and Iola?"

In the carriage, complaints that had been brooding alone finally spilled out. In the meantime, Monaine got off his horse and approached Cadlen and Dillon.

"No problem, father-in-law."

"Oh, no, father-in-law. It’s my daughter’s fault that she caused trouble for Iola. I’ll handle it all properly."

"No. It was Viretta’s choice, and we must accept it. Even if Iola doesn't get his degree, it's not a big deal. It’s just a waste of tuition."@@novelbin@@

"Well... that's very kind of you, but...?"

* "Prepare yourself, Father! Hundreds of my companions will join forces to pull you down!"

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