? An Incredible Misunderstanding ?

    It was an unprecedented event. Frey, the Hero’s descendant, had challenged Dmir Khan, the long-standing Second-in-Command of the Demon King’s Army.

    “You guys... Who do you think will win?”

    While everyone was reeling from the shock and excitement of a major event that would go down in history, one of the combat executives of the Demon King’s Army muttered a question to his colleagues.

    “Well... I don’t know.”

    The snake-headed man, sitting to the left, replied in a low voice.

    “They haven’t shown anything yet... So how would you know the outcome?”

    Saying so, the man stuck out his tongue as the sheep-horned woman next to him sighed and said.

    “Aren’t you stupid? Of course, that human boy will win.”

    “Huh? How can you be so sure?”

    Then, a woman with cute eyes next to her interrupted the conversation as she drooled while gawking at Frey.

    “He’s handsome.”

    “That’s right... It’s a common cliche? that such frail, handsome boys usually hide their power... Definitely...”

    Before long, even the rabbit-eared woman standing opposite to her chimed in while blushing profusely. Seeing this scene, the snake-headed man heaved a sigh and muttered.

    “...Brainless bitches.”

    As the nonsensical chatter continued, the man at the edge of the desk quietly opened his mouth.

    “If I fight that boy, the duel will be decided within a minute.”

    At that remark, the combat executives, who had been chatting for a while, all turned their gazes towards the man.

    “Commander... is that true?”

    “Really? Reaaally? The Captain will win?”

    “What... Then he’s weaker than I thought...”

    “He’s still cute, so if he loses, should I raise him?”

    “I want to gobble him up.”

    Eventually, the other combat executives realized that the owner of the voice was the Commander of the combat executives and their direct superior, so they began to glare at Frey and murmured amongst each other...

    “I will lose.”

    When the man bearing numerous scars briefly uttered those words, everyone began looking at him blankly.

    “... Then should I ask him to raise me?”

    “... I guess he will be the one gobbling me up.”

    Soon, the rabbit-eared woman and the woman with charming eyes, with a blank look on their faces, broke the silence and mumbled.

    “Uh... Commander, have you ever challenged Dmir Khan?”

    “I did.”

    The orc, who had surrendered to Frey earlier and returned to his seat, timidly inquired. The Commander nodded his head.

    “Then... the duel with Dmir Khan...”

    The orc then tried to ask curiously, but the women who were murmuring stopped him from speaking.

    “Do you want to get pummelled to death? Not even your bones will be left.”

    “You’re brazen because you’re a rookie... and it’s good to have that kind of ambition, but shouldn’t you know your place?”

    “I-I apologize...!”

    When the two women began to radiate killing intent, the orc quickly lowered his head. He then quickly began apologizing. When the Commander noticed this, he opened his mouth again.

    “I was defeated in less than a second.”

    Everyone began looking at the Commander with their mouth agape when they heard those words.

    “H-How’s that possible? You’re so strong...”

    “Did you let your guard down? Or were you in poor condition? Or—”

    “The duel was decided by just one punch.”

    The Commander eventually opened his eyes and stopped the women who were asking questions. Simultaneously, he looked at Frey, who had unsheathed his sword and muttered solemnly.

    “...That boy, we’ll see how long that boy will last.”

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    “I never imagined that you would challenge me.”

    “I couldn’t imagine being promoted to Chief Executive of the Demon King’s Army either.”

    I stared at Dmir Khan, the Second-in-Command of the Demon King’s Army, who was standing at the center of the arena.

    “Well, as you said, having two people with the rank of Second-in-Command is quite problematic for multiple reasons... such as the possibility of orders getting mixed up, and different values.”

    He was warming up with a relaxed expression on his face, even though I was emanating my mana in full force.

    “By the way... I’ve been paying attention to the management side of the Demon King’s Army, so I haven’t fought any battles lately.”

    “What are you trying to say?”

    I asked, confusedly tilting my head, and he replied, his eyes turning cold.

    “I apologize, but I think it might be a little difficult to control my power.”

    Immediately after he said those words, the space distorted and the room began to expand rapidly.

    “...Will our duel take place in this isolated space?”

    “Yes.”

    I could already guess his intentions by watching him distort the space. Meanwhile, Dmir Khan nodded and started to smile.

    “Alright, that’s what I wanted as well.”

    “It’s good that we are in agreement.”

    I also responded with a smile and used my ?Inspect? skill while looking at Dmir Khan, who had a composed look on his face.

    [Stats] Name: Dmir Khan

    Strength: 7

    Mana: 9.8

    Intelligence: 8

    Mental Strength: 9.1

    Passive Status: None

    Disposition: Second-in-Command of the Demon King’s Army

    Goodness Stat: -90

    ‘... As expected, his stats are heavily focused on magic.’

    In reality, Dmir Khan’s strength was at an insignificant level. Of course, a strength value of 7 was quite high in normal circumstances, but people with high strength stats were numerous in the Demon King’s Army.

    However, the reason why he was the second most powerful demon and most powerful figure in the Demon King’s Army was because of his overwhelming magical abilities.

    His spatial magic ‘ruled’ the designated space itself rather than controlling it. It’s the pinnacle of magic... that slaughtered countless brave heroes.

    “Are you ready?”

    “...Cough!”

    In the end, Dmir Khan fell to his knees, pierced by radiant flashes of light, giving birth to a chilly silence that soon descended upon the hall.

    “Cough... Cough... I have a question.”

    Soon Dmir Khan, who was staring blankly at me with blood dripping down from the corners of his lips, broke the silence that lingered for a while.

    “How did you destroy my space with just a slash of your sword?”

    He inquired as such, with a pale, haggard face, as I replied to him nonchalantly.

    “I swung my sword really hard.”

    Then the executives in the back began to murmur.

    ‘...Well, I’m not lying.’

    The reason my sword slash was able to break past his spatial magic was because of the ?Hero’s Power? that I inherited from the First Hero.

    In exchange for life force, it’s possible for me to draw out transcendental power. Power strong enough to cut through his space.

    Of course, I was about to die because I used up almost all the life force I had left in order to use the ?Hero’s Power?.

    I coughed up blood dozens of times as a result, but I swallowed it all and endured the severe pain by depending on my mental strength.

    Should I have to suffer that much even if the impact was powerful enough to cut through space?

    “Let’s say that part makes sense... Then, what was that flash of light?”

    As I kept swallowing the blood that I was about to cough up, Dmir Khan asked a question with a trembling voice.

    “I infused mana in my sword slash.”

    It seemed that blood would ooze out of my mouth if I talked for too long, so I gave another brief answer as the executives who were buzzing behind me went silent.

    “That’s... impossible.”

    Meanwhile, upon hearing that, Dmir Khan looked astonished.

    ‘...Well, it’s pretty surprising.’

    With the skill I previously got from the forest near the Duke’s residence, I was able to cast ‘stellar magic’.

    That alone was remarkable, but combining magic with a sword slash was unheard of on the continent.

    That was because, until now, no one had ever been able to combine ‘sword’s aura’ and ‘mana’.

    In other words, I was the sole ‘Magic Swordsman’ in the world.

    My sword art made use of ?Hero’s Power?, and the magic I wielded was the ?Stellar Mana? which was formerly used by my mother, the strongest star mage in history.

    So in conclusion, according to the term my ancestor preferred to use, I’m now a ‘fucking cheater.’

    “From now on, I’m the Second-in-Command of the Demon King’s Army. Those who are dissatisfied, feel free to step forth and fight me.”

    Thinking like that, I gulped down the blood that gathered in my mouth. And as soon as I calmed down, I spoked coldly to the executives behind me.

    ‘Please don’t come out... Please...’

    Of course, I inwardly prayed that no one would come out.

    In my half-dead state, anyone here could easily defeat me.

    For example, if the orc guy who confronted me earlier decided to challenge me again, he would easily knock me out and take the position of Second-in-Command.

    “”........””

    But fortunately, they all averted their gazes, trying not to make eye contact with me and remained silent.

    “Alright then...”

    When I saw them behaving like such, I heaved a sigh of relief and attempted to go calmly to my seat...

    “One more question... just one more question.”

    “...What?”

    Dmir Khan, who was gasping for breath, asked another question with a frown on his face.

    “You... you...”

    Dmir Khan continued to speak in a quivering tone. Apparently, having never been hit by an attack, his body seemed pretty weak...

    “... Are you the Demon King?”

    “What?”

    He spouted something insane out of his mouth as I heard people quickly take a deep breath from behind me.

    “Um... that...”

    Thinking about the meaning of those words, I froze without realizing.

    “...Well?”

    Only silence lingered in the conference hall.

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    “Um... Kania. Frey will be fine...”

    “The Young Master will be fine. So don’t worry about anything.”

    “No... that’s not it. I was just trying to comfort you... sigh...”

    Irina tried to comfort Kania, who seemed anxious as she kept opening and closing the lid of her pen while chewing her nails. She looked out the window upon hearing Kania kept mumbling that Frey would be fine in a trembling voice.

    “Kania...”

    “As I’ve said over and over again, the Young Master will be fine. So...”

    “...We’ve arrived.”

    “Ah.”

    Realizing that the carriage had already arrived in front of the Duke’s mansion, Irina informed Kania, who was completely zoned out, and got off the carriage. She then asked her a question.

    “Uh... Do you remember what Frey ordered us to do?”

    “The Young Master will be safe. So stop...”

    “No, do you remember what Frey asked for earlier? You idiot ‘Young Master’ stammerer!”

    Eventually, when Irina screamed at her, Kania snapped out of her daze, and quickly changed her expression to one befitting of a Duke’s butler, and stepped out of the carriage.

    “... I remember it perfectly.”

    After that statement, she headed towards the main gate of the Starlight mansion. When she entered the Duke’s residence along with the commoners who were hesitating in front of the gate.

    “All servants, please gather in front of me.”

    After a while, Kania, who had called all the servants in a line, declared with a cold expression on her face.

    “As of today, all of you are fired.”

    Kania, who looked around carefully, added a few more words in a hushed tone while the servants reeled in shock at those words.

    “... until the vacation is over.”

    Then, the servants became confused, trying to understand the meaning of her words. Meanwhile, the commoners, who were looking at the scene in bewilderment, realized that Kania was now staring at them.

    “From today onwards, you are the servants of the Starlight family.”

    After hearing Kania’s words, the students began to doubt their ears.

    “All women will wear maid clothes, and all men will work as servants, cooks, and gardeners.”

    Kania, who once again reminded the commoners of their situation, declared with a calm expression on her face.

    “This is the Young Master’s command.”