Became a Teacher at Monster Academy

61 – 7. Monbungi, the Empress, and Her Sister (10)

The ‘Magic Armor’ that I introduced a few years earlier than the original history of Monaka.

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As a result, something called ‘Majang’ was born that never existed, and what I did had a lot of butterfly effects.

First of all… less blood was shed than should have been shed.

After being pushed back for years, humanity was finally able to join the negotiating table thanks to the ‘Magic Armor’ that was created only at the end.

After ‘holding on’ for several years, we ended up sitting side by side in negotiations.

Part of the northern region that should have been lost originally and thus became the territory of the Elyos.

Likewise, parts of the southeastern region that should have been watershed territory.

Parts of the western region that should have been part of the Demon World.

In the end, humanity was saved, and as a result, the empire was able to secure a territory ‘bigger’ than the history I knew.

But that didn’t always work well.

This is the Imperial Society.

The original history of humanity in Monaka was close to a group of people who literally fought for survival and survived by resorting to extreme measures such as driving the demon core, the core of the monster, into the hearts of the knights.

They survived after a struggle by uniting around Raysonia, who was the only being who could fight them.

The Imperial Association here… It didn’t feel like I ran away and came back because it was worth a try.

They too obeyed Raysonia because they thought they would all die if they continued like this, and as a result, they were close to fighting together.

thus.

In its original history, Raysonia’s power soared.

It’s not that the Imperial Association didn’t exist.

Compared to now, it was just one force belonging to an empire that was very weak.

Also, the group that survived around Laysonia and followed the power of Laysonia became stronger and prospered.

But things have changed… The history of this world I’ve played in is a little ambiguous.

Spiritual Assembly and Imperial Assembly.

Although the ‘blue bloods’, divided into two groups, were panting and wagging their tails at Raysonia in hopes of receiving at least one more bone.

For Raysonia, ‘absolute’ power was slightly lacking.

The Holy Society, a group of followers of Raysonia in the first place… It is the result of history that has changed since the original Imperial Council was divided into ‘half’ by a group with enough power to destroy the Imperial Council at any time.

also…

Count of Raphaena.

He was one of the blue bloods who dispatched the teachers… He was originally the head of the ‘Imperial Council’.

He was originally a count in ‘Empire’.

The reason why he was able to become the head of the ‘Imperial Society’, as he was able to see his concubine and younger child in the rear even during the height of the war, was because there was no one from the ‘Empire’ who had ‘blue blood’ more than him.

but.

“…Marquis Kairos, how are you these days?”

Like me, a ‘blue blood’ with one of the few marquisates in the empire.

But at the same time, he is the one with the greenest blood among the survivors of the ‘Empire’.

A bloodline that is so blue that it is also called ‘purple blood.’

Because the crown prince of the empire survived, the current Imperial Council… was virtually like containing a small empire within the empire.

“……”

“……”

Perhaps because of the name Kairos I mentioned, Raysonia’s beautiful brow furrowed slightly, but then straightened.

“…Yes, there hasn’t been any movement recently. “He’s still sending me self-talk.”

Originally, I don’t know where I looked, but the guy who didn’t even appear was the guy who survived and was ‘calling himself’ Raysonia’s fiancé.

And that guy’s argument was like this.

It was natural that the most noble ‘blue blood’ of the past and the most noble ‘blue blood’ of the present should mix.

Naturally, there was public opinion in the empire that followed this.

Of course, the Imperial Council were the ones leading that public opinion.

But he had too much power to attack him just because he was being treated badly.

Instead of being the ‘Imperial Council’ that gave up everything, including pride, in order to survive and bowed down to the commoner Raysonia, they watched from behind while eating popcorn, and when it seemed worth it, they secretly came over and joined in the fight, saying they would be ‘loyal’. It was the ‘Imperial Society’.

Kairos was the leader.

at that time.

“…That guy sent me a message about his marriage not long ago. Of course… I said I would accept her as a concubine.”

Cardia, who was eating the pudding I made, said that.

And I raised myself up.

“…Now, wait a minute. “Onii-sama?!”

“Don’t stop me. Raysonia.”

I’ll kill you right away.

It was nice that I didn’t have to worry about the academy since I would be there before my holiday was over.

Coincidentally, that bastard was a nobody and was still living in the former capital of the empire… he had built a luxurious mansion in the current capital of the empire.

First of all, he is a marquis.

Even though Raysonia didn’t want to look bad, she gave her territory far away from the capital.

…If I run as fast as I can, at my speed, I should be able to get to that guy’s mansion in the capital in half a day.

I run faster than the carriage.

It may take some strength, but that doesn’t really matter.

A guy who didn’t even exist in the first place.

Since it survived thanks to the history I distorted, it would be right for me to destroy it.

Pap deud deuk…

This f*cking guy.

Not a crony, but a concubine?

Cheeoeoeoup?

I will fold your waist in half.

And, I will make you into a body that can relieve your s*xual urges by sucking and sucking on that flimsy cock head that is carelessly cackling at other people’s younger sisters.

“Now, wait a minute. Brother. Of course I refused. There was no way I would have agreed to such marriage talks, much less when a man who couldn’t even make eye contact with my brother said he would take me as his concubine or anything. And even if you go there alone… there will be dozens of knights by that bastard’s side? No matter how much I call you my brother…”

Cardia saw my condition and tried to dissuade me by saying the same thing.

So, I got even more angry.

When I thought about it, the man who suited Laysonia every time was himself and all that, and he was a bastard who was talking nonsense about being Laysonia’s fiancé.

However, in the meantime, he talked to Cardia about accepting her as a ‘concubine’ or something like that…

“good night.”

When I sat down again, I saw my two younger sisters sighing in relief.

Their expressions hardened at my continued words.

“…I’m sure it would be difficult for me to break that bastard’s back by myself. So… let’s gather the messengers.”

Although I can’t bear to say it with my own mouth.

I too was called a ‘hero of humanity’.

I was one of the main culprits in why Raysonia’s power fell slightly short of Monaka’s original power… compared to Raysonia’s original history.

About 200 of my men went into battle with me in Bachart.

There were only twelve knights, including myself, and the rest were my forces, who were merely local soldiers.

Starting with me, those who came to wear the ‘Magic Armor’ one by one… The successive victories and defeats were enough to increase my power.

That is to say, other than me, the only answer for humanity, not victory or defeat, was ‘escape’.

But there are people who lose but also ‘win’ from them?

After hearing the rumor, they did not hesitate to do something similar to a maniac who implanted a magic core in his own heart to save humanity.

One by one, crazy people drunk on humanity flocked to me.

At the time I picked up Raysonia, there were well over 200 knights who could wear ‘magic armor’ by inserting a magic core into their hearts.

Including the knights who could not use the ‘magic armor’ for various reasons, there were more than 500 people.

Of course, it didn’t stop there.

Even after that, I continued to fight.

like that.

Around the time when Raysonia, whom I picked up, eventually became Empress.

My force, which started out with only about 200 members, was soon called the ‘Black Lion Knights’ after my nickname, and by the end, there were over 2,000 ‘Magic Armor’ knights.

All the knights from the ‘Bahart’ family survived and succeeded in all kinds of battlefields, and even though they became ‘blue blood’, they followed me.

The small group of knights they carried around also boasted a number of over 500 each.

A little less than 200 noble soldiers from the ‘Baharth’ family all rose to prominence, claiming to be commanders of a thousand or five hundred…

Even though they are independent now and are just playing around as mercenary captains, they will come when called.

Anyway, that’s it.

The ‘Blue Bloods’ grouped under the name ‘Lion Order’, including about 2,000 ‘Magic Armor’ knights of the ‘Black Lion Knights’, which was the knight order under my direct command, were ‘my’ force.

The Empire’s… half of the ‘blue blood’ who were ‘knights’ below the count could be considered the ‘Lions’.

Although this force was much weaker than the Holy Assembly or the Imperial Assembly.

…It’s probably going to be a lot worse.

It is a force made up of elite knights who grab monsters and fight on the battlefield.

If I press the callbuster button and call the knights, they will come rushing in, and even if it were an imperial meeting that divided the empire into half and half chickens, it would be enough to pierce the solar plexus.

“Rest assured. It will end in a power struggle between the ‘blue bloods’. Just one guy. Just one guy bends his back…don’t let him even think about making a fuss and stop.”

“Oh, brother.”

“You think that’s possible, now? “Did you turn?”

I think the one who turned was the bastard who messed with my sisters.

I was seriously fiddling with the virtual button, wondering whether I should press the call buster button or not.

“Marquis.”

Seri… no, Sebastian came in.

“The guests… have arrived.”