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āHuhā¦ā
Raonās jaw dropped as he watched Balder rubbing his reddened forehead.
āWhatās even happening right now?ā
Balder shouldāve been second to none in Zieghart for his bad personality, but he couldnāt do anything in front of the Gambling Monster. It was like watching a mouse facing a cat.
Raon couldnāt think straight because he never expected it to happen even in his imagination.
āH-he hit the special inspectorā¦ā
āBut why is the True Martial Palace master doing nothing about it?ā
āA-am I dreaming right now?ā
The Light Wind division and the inspectors were all confused, unable to take their eyes off the Gambling Monster.
Raon observed the way Balder seemed even more intimidated after getting hit and remembered what heād said a moment ago.
āInstructorā¦ā
Considering that Balder referred to the Gambling Monster as āInstructorā, he mustāve been his disciple in the past.
āSince the Gambling Monster had both the power and position to even be a part of the council, itās completely possible that it was the case.ā
No one stopped the Gambling Monster even when he left the council of elders on his own.
It implied that he had a huge amount of accomplishments, might, and position. That was why it wouldnāt be strange if he had been Balderās teacher during his childhood.
āH-how could you say that?! You just added āSirā, but you were being rude nonetheless!ā
Balder took a step back and lowered his gaze. It looked like he didnāt want to get hit again.
āThe great special inspector is being so difficult. Why are you being a motherfucker when I did what you wanted, Sir?ā
The Gambling Monster advanced as much as Balder had retreated, flicking him on the forehead.
Smack!
With a sound resembling a nut shattering, Balderās forehead became even redder.
āUghā¦ā
His hand trembled as he groaned. It mustāve been painful, even for him.
āLook! You were only pretending to be polite, but you were actually insulting me!ā
āSpecial inspector, your stupid head became even harder. My finger hurts even more than you, Sir.ā
The Gambling Monster furrowed his brow while blowing at the finger that heād used to flick Balderās forehead. He didnāt seem to care at all about whatever Balder was saying.
āI was completely polite this time. Are you satisfied?ā
āPl-please stop it!ā
Balder shouted loudly, but he simply flicked his eyes from side to side, unable to do anything about the Gambling Monster.
āWow!ā
Raon gasped while watching Balder, who seemed to have shrunk to half his original size, when someone exclaimed loudly from behind them.
He turned his head around, and Rimmer was there before he knew it, drinking some beer.
āDivision leader?ā
āIsnāt it fun?ā
Rimmer shook the beer glass while looking at Balder and the Gambling Monster one after the other.
āThey are in a master-disciple relationship. Balder was taught by that geezer for a pretty long time.ā
āI understood that part, but itās surprising that the True Martial Palace master is having so much difficulty dealing with him.ā
āItās because he learned by getting beaten up by him ever since he was even younger than when you all came to me.ā
āAhā¦ā
It was understandable in that case. Scary people during childhood were usually still scary and difficult to deal with even after a person became an adult.
āOf course, they wouldnāt have ended up like that if the beatings were all that happened. That geezer taught Balder to the best of his ability because he was about to retire. Iām pretty sure he even saved his life multiple times.ā
āBut I never saw them together if thatās the caseā¦ā
āHe wouldnāt want his subordinates to see him like that when heās a palace master now. Balder has obviously been avoiding the Gambling Monster.ā
āI guess. After all, the Gambling Monster doesnāt participate in the conference.ā
The Gambling Monster was a weirdo who left the council to run a gambling house and a pub.
There was no reason for them to encounter each other unless Balder looked for him.
āIt feels so great to watch him like that.ā
Rimmer laughed, saying that he hadnāt seen that happen for a while before he extended his hand towards Dorian.
āHmm?ā
Dorian tilted his head while looking at Rimmerās hand.
āGive me some snacks.ā
āI donāt always have snacks, even for meā¦ā
Dorian complained, but still took out a corn snack from his belly pocket and gave it to him.
What are you waiting for?! You should eat it, too!
Wrath tapped on Raonās shoulder, showing that he also wanted the corn snack.
He had started to move as soon as Dorian took out the snack even though heād been fast asleep the whole time. Raon was seriously unable to understand why he was the Monarch of Wrath.
āP-palace master.ā
āYou have to pull yourself together!ā
āYou are currently in the middle of inspection duty, palace master!ā
āYou have to forget about the master-disciple relationship for now!ā
The warriors from the inspection department tried to convince Balder to use his position as the special inspector.
āAhem! Iām saying this again, but Iām the special inspector! You would be in trouble if you treat me like this, even for you, Sir Herrian!ā
Balder frowned while meeting the Gambling Monsterās eyes. His subordinates seemed to have given him the courage to face him.
āOh my god, you are even yelling at me now! My ears are going to bleed!ā
The Gambling Monster picked his ear, pretending he didnāt hear what Balder said.
āSir Herrian!ā
āThis is why people say that itās pointless to raise children. I feel like it was just yesterday that I fought to the death to save the great special inspector when you were on the verge of death, but now you are yelling at me already and doing all kinds of shit.ā
āTh-thatāsā¦ā
Balder carefully glanced at the subordinates behind him and covered his mouth with his finger, pleading for him not to speak about that. There seemed to be a secret behind it.
āWhatever, special inspector. You can say that again. What do you want me to do?ā
The Gambling Monster spread his arms and raised his chin, telling him to say whatever he wanted.
āUghā¦ā
Balder rolled himself up like a roly-poly and bit his lip.
āWhy is he even here?!ā
He was well aware that the Gambling Monster had joined the Light Wind division.
However, heād heard that he wasnāt really interested in the Light Wind division and rarely showed up. That was why he picked an early hour for the visit.
He was planning to destroy the fifth training ground early in the morning and head to the annex building around noon to cause a ruckus. However, it was going wrong from the very beginning.
The plan wasnāt simply ruined. It was thoroughly crushed.
āDamn itā¦ā
He was uncomfortable around the Gambling Monster because of his relationship with him, but that wasnāt the only reason why he couldnāt force his way through.
The Gambling Monster, Herrian, had a huge amount of achievementsāso much that he could leave the council on his own without giving anything in return. He also had powerful connections while being a powerful warrior himself.
Since he was still on friendly terms with the head of the council, the council was going to act if he made a wrong move against the Gambling Monster. That was one thing that couldnāt be allowed to happen.
āI-Iām sorryā¦ā
In the end, Balder averted his gaze and hung his head.
āAhem!ā
The Gambling Monster cleared his throat and nodded.
āI have nothing to say if you say so, special inspector. Continue the shit you were doing.ā
He shook his hand to tell him to behave himself and withdrew from the scene.
āHaaā¦ā
Balder sighed roughly and rolled his eyes.
āI canāt just leave like this.ā
He was humiliated to the point where he couldnāt be any worse, so he wanted to find a way to crush Raon Zieghart no matter what.
āThe inside should be managed by a different person.ā
Balder quickly put his thoughts together and went into the indoor training ground.
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Raon licked his lips as he watched Balder enter the indoor training ground.
āIs he planning to provoke us inside?ā
Balder and the inspectors mustāve been planning to find fault in the indoor training ground since it seemed unrelated to the Gambling Monster.
āI can take advantage of this.ā
Raon put his thoughts together and walked up to the Gambling Monster.
āGeneral Administrator, can I make use of your name today?ā
āDo as you wish.ā
The Gambling Monster nodded kindly at him, unlike when he was dealing with Balder.
āThank you.ā
Raon thanked him, destroyed all the joints of the combat dummies that Balder had touched, and dug out the center of the training ground to ruin the floor.
āV-vice division leader, what are you doing right now?!ā
Dorianās eyes widened as he dropped the snack he was eating.
āI know, right? Why are you even ruining the training ground right now?ā
Burren walked up to him and grabbed his arm, trying to stop him.
āDonāt worry and just wait. Iāll get all the equipment replaced for us.ā
Raon shook his hand at the surprised Light Wind division and broke all of the equipment Balder had touched.
āHe isnāt an average guy. Just let him do whatever he wants.ā
Rimmer grinned while drinking the beer, anticipating what was going to happen after.
āWhy is it so dirty here?!ā
āItās completely dusty!ā
āTraining in such a place is going to make you sick!ā
Balder and the inspectors mustāve found something to nitpick in the indoor training ground because their shouts were echoing throughout the training ground.
Raon casually entered the indoor training ground.
āThe training equipment is rusty, and the iron power is falling off!ā
Balder furrowed his brow while pointing at the rust at the corner of the dumbbell and barbell.
It was an unreasonable criticism since it was a very small amount of rust in a corner that a personās hand couldnāt even reach.
āArenāt you aware that you can get tetanus if the rust accidentally touches an injury while you are training?!ā
He fiercely picked a fight, convinced that someone other than the Gambling Monster must be in charge of the inside.
āThereās even more. The training ground is full of dust! You donāt even clean properly, and the equipment is poorly maintained. Where is your focus?ā
He ground his teeth while going out of the way to wipe up some dust stuck at the edge of the window with his white glove.
āLight Wind vice division leader! Try to explain this!ā
āUnderstood.ā
Raon nodded and shouted towards the outside.
āGeneral Administrator!ā
As soon as he called that title, the Gambling Monster entered the indoor training ground.
āW-wait, why are you suddenly calling himā¦?ā
āYou told me to explain this to you. This place is also managed by the general administrator.ā
Raon smiled cheerfully and pushed the Gambling Monster forward.
āIām the one in charge, you bastard.ā
The Gambling Monster walked up to Balder while shaking his finger.
āN-no, I was just worried that it might be dangerous for the swordsmenā¦ā
Balder hid the glove with the small amount of dust behind him while avoiding the Gambling Monsterās gaze.
āEveryone wouldāve died already if this much dust was going to endanger them! Do you really think some dust and rust are going to be a threat when they even survived the Demonic Monarch of the Azure Flame? Find something decent at least, if you are going to find fault!ā
The Gambling Monster frowned, still treating Balder as his disciple rather than the special inspector.
āBut itās better to have noneā¦ā
āThen how about I head to the True Martial Palace right now? What are you going to do if I search the window frame and find any dust?ā
āUghā¦ā
Balder hung his head because he was unable to respond and looked at Raon instead.
āWh-where is the office? The division leaderās office, not the general administrator!ā
āThis way.ā
Raon pointed at Rimmerās office, located on the right side of the indoor training ground.
āLetās go!ā
Balder and the inspectors headed to the office, surrounded by their last hope.
Crack!
Raon followed him after he destroyed the metallic parts of the barbell and dumbbell that Balder had touched.
Since they had cleared up early in the morning, the garbage that Rimmer lived with was nowhere to be found, but it was still dusty and completely disorganized, unlike the other places. Raon honestly had no excuse for that place.
āItās so dirty! I canāt even tell when the last time you cleaned this place was. Since guests usually visit the division leaderās office before anywhere else, this place is pretty much the face of your division. Do you have trash as a face?ā
Balder raised his voice, believing that the division leaderās office was completely unrelated to the Gambling Monster.
āMoreover, why is there so much paperwork piled up? A lot of it needs to be approved! What have you even been doing?!ā
He violently slammed the desk, asking where Rimmer was and what he was doing.
āNone of the documents are overdue yet. We can take care of all of them today.ā
āThis is so suspicious that I canāt overlook it. Iām going to summon all the executives of the Light Wind division, so you will be investigated accordingāā
āIāll call the person in charge.ā
Raon calmly nodded and turned his head towards the outside.
āThe person in charge? W-wait a moment!ā
āGeneral Administrator!ā
Raon shouted the word that Balder was trying to stop him from saying.
āWhatās the matter?ā
The Gambling Monster entered the office, even more nonchalantly than before.
āHeās looking for the one in charge once again.ā
āS-Sir Herrian, are you also managing this place?ā
āIām also taking care of this because our division leader is as useless as a certain person.ā
In fact, the Gambling Monster rarely entered the division leaderās office, but he was going along with the play.
āIf you have something to tell me, please spit it, oh great special inspector.ā
The Gambling Monster confidently straightened his back and jerked his chin at Balder.
āUghā¦ā
Balder rapidly averted his gaze like a rabbit that had seen a lion and swallowed nervously.
āI-I donāt have anything special to say.ā
āThen why do you keep ordering me around, you bastard!ā
The Gambling Monster frowned and flicked his forehead once again.
Balderās head was violently pushed back with a smacking sound.
āI-I didnāt call you, thoughā¦ā
Balder shook his head while rubbing his forehead with his finger.
āShut up and leave already if you have nothing else to say!ā
He shook his hand, telling him to leave since the Light Wind division needed to train.
āHaaā¦ā
In the end, Balder had to leave Rimmerās office after only getting humiliated. Raon waved his hand towards him just as he was about to leave the indoor training ground.
āWait a moment.ā
Raon pointed at the dumbbell and barbell, noting that one side of the metal was crushed.
āThe dumbbell and barbell are broken. What are you going to do about this?ā
āBroken? What are you talking about?ā
āThe metal broke apart after you touched it earlier, special inspector. You need to compensate for this since you broke equipment that was perfectly fine.ā
āBullshit! I simply tried picking it up! I didnāt break it!ā
āGeneral Administrator!ā
Raon immediately called the Gambling Monster, as if he saw no point in arguing about it.
āArgh! I get it! I get it. How much is it?ā
Raon raised a finger.
āTen gold.ā
āT-ten gold? Bullshit! How could a lump of metal be worth ten gold?!ā
āActually, this dumbbell isnāt an ordinary dumbbell. Itās called the anion dumbbell, a special product that includes an ultraprecision artifact capable of changing the weight and exuding anions. It puts the user at ease, and gives the determination to continue difficult training with itā¦ā
āArgh!ā
Balder ground his teeth and glanced to the side.
An inspector, who was full of arrogance until a few minutes ago, took out gold coins from his pocket and handed them over. His trembling hand showed that he was reluctant to give them away.
āThank you, Iāll make good use of it.ā
āLetās go!ā
Balder immediately went outside, as if he didnāt want to be there for even a second longer.
Just as he was about to leave the training ground with the inspectors, Raon called out to Balder once again.
āInspector!ā
āWhat is it now?!ā
āHow could you just leave like that after destroying them?ā
Raon sighed while pointing at the combat dummies this time.
āI really didnāt do it! I didnāt break them!ā
āBut you were the only person who touched that dummy, special inspector.ā
āYou are blaming it on me after destroying it yourself! Do you really believe youāll be fine after doing thisā¦ā
āGeneral Administrator!ā
Raon shouted, and the Gambling Monster immediately appeared.
āAaargh!ā
Balder clutched his head and screamed.
āPlease stop coming here!ā
āYou are even forbidding me from walking on my land. Iām going to the head of house right nowā¦ā
The Gambling Monster furrowed his brow and brushed off his hands, ready to take action right away.
āWhose side are you even on, instructor? You are being too mean to me!ā
Balder frowned, unable to suppress his frustration any further.
āI wouldāve obviously been on your side if you came to see me, even for just a cheap drink.ā
āUghā¦ā
āThis guy over here buys the best drink from the area for me whenever he goes out. Whose side do you think I would take?ā
The Gambling Monster smiled for the first time while patting Raonās shoulder.
āHmmā¦ā
Balder quietly looked at Raon after hearing the Gambling Monster and eventually nodded.
āHaa, alright. How much is that?ā
āItās twenty gold.ā
āHuhā¦?ā
Balderās eyes widened as soon as he heard the sum.
āHow is a simple combat dummy even worth twenty goldā¦?ā
āActually, this isnāt an ordinary combat dummy. Itās the anion combat dummy, which emanates anions, and it includes an automated artifact that remembers the opponentās flow of battleā¦ā
āArgh, I get it! I get it!ā
He shook his head and gave away twenty gold after counting them out one by one.
Raon gave the gold to Dorian and immediately pointed at the ruined training ground.
āThe training ground over there is ruined, tooā¦ā
āYou are driving me nuts! I didnāt do that!ā
āYou stomped the ground earlier while saying that there were pebbles inside the sand. Youāre too strong, special inspector, and the ground collapsed afterward.ā
āAre you seriouslyā¦ā
āGeneral Administrator?ā
āStop! I get it! I get it!ā
As soon as Raon called the Gambling Monster, Balder rapidly shook his hand.
āW-wait! Is that also anion product?ā
āYou already guessed it. This is the anion sand, the highest quality sand imported from the south. Itās also called the gold of the southern sea.ā
āAnion, anion again! Screw anion!!!ā
Balder screamed, asking what the hell was wrong with anion.
āThe price is one thing, but the biggest issue is that itās extremely difficult to acquireā¦ā
āShut up and tell me the sum!ā
āItās thirty gold.ā
āArghā¦ā
Despite how confidently he shouted to tell him the amount, he gasped upon hearing the sum.
However, he paid up since the Gambling Monster was watching.
āWowā¦ā
āWh-what theā¦ā
āHow is that even possible?ā
Since the Light Wind division had been watching all along as Raon personally destroyed the equipment, their jaws dropped as Balder compensated them for it.
āItās over now, right?ā
Balder raised his gaze. His face looked like he had gotten at least twenty years older.
āYes. I am amazed by the special inspectorās wise and incorruptible inspection.ā
Raon smiled cheerfully and waved his hand at him to come back later. novelbuddy.cĻą¹
āLetās see how long that smile is going to last on your face.ā
āWhat?ā
āBecause Iām planning to go to the annex building now.ā
Balder bit his lip with a frightening look in his eyes.
āWhy are you so surprised? The annex building is at the farthest location from the main building. Itās the perfect place to plan something shady. Iām going to thoroughly search it so that not even a single ant can escape. Youād better brace yourself.ā
āā¦Thatās true.ā
Raon nodded without removing the smile from his face.
āAre you still smiling? Everything you do will be pointless once we get there. If I notice anything strange at all, Iām going to summon them all andā¦ā
āGeneral Administrator! Letās go!ā
Raon ignored Balder and called for the Gambling Monster.
āNo, thatās impossible!ā
Balder twisted his lips and shook his hand towards the Gambling Monster.
āDoing it here is fine, but interfering with the matter in the annex building exceeds your authority, Sir Herrianā¦ā
āIt doesnāt, though.ā
Raon walked up to Balder with a frightening smile on his face.
āSpecial inspector, you seemed to be gravely mistaken. Our general administrator is affiliated with the annex building, not the Light Wind division or the fifth training ground.ā
āHuhā¦?ā
Balder blinked blankly while looking at the Gambling Monster.
āHe is right. Iām currently affiliated with the annex building.ā
The Gambling Monster snorted while looking at his former disciple.
āLetās go already.ā
Raon grabbed Balderās sleeve and started to shake it.
āOur annex building is rather old, and we have a lot weād like to change.ā
āN-no!ā
Balder frantically shook his arm to escape from Raonās grasp.
āIām not going! Stop it, Iām not going there!ā
āNo, we need to go there! You need to investigate whether the annex building is doing anything suspicious.ā
āYes, you need to finish it properly since you started it.ā
The Gambling Monster went to the right side to block Balderās path.
āHuhu.ā
āKuhuhu.ā
Raon and the Gambling Monster laughed frighteningly while surrounding the terrified Balder.
Hahā¦
Wrathās lips trembled as he looked back and forth between Raon and the Gambling Monster.
Are they seriously human?
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