What came through the broken window was a rock with a letter tied to it.
If it hadn't been that, if it had been something like a crossbow bolt.
Or if it had been a bomb or magic.
What I shot might not have been a power-adjusted beam, but rather a dagger.
The power-adjusted beam for subduing is similar to a powerful flick.
It must feel like having a hole in the thigh. That's why they screamed and fell like that.
'What kind of person is this.'
I need to go down and catch them.
But first, I checked what they had thrown.
The letter tied to the rock was bright red paper from who knows where.
Written in rough handwriting:
「The Third Prince is tyrannical and brutal. This must be an obvious ploy to restore your image by acting as that cruel prince's teacher. You power-hungry dog! Who paid you off!」
What is this about?
Acting as the Third Prince's teacher?
