One Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty-Five The Special Task Given...

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'Valprukis Royal Academy of Ingenuity', the gate...

Inside this gate, which was built to be extremely strong, there was a reception room. . .

This reception room is generally used to receive guests who need to find a certain student or professor in the college.

Because they did not specifically come to visit the academy or because of the academy's affairs, these guests who came to the academy for personal reasons would not be entertained inside the academy and given accommodation.

Therefore, these visitors, after coming to the academy, will only be entertained by the guards of the academy to the reception room inside the gate. If they want to find a student, professor or senior of the academy, they must inform the guards first. The guards are responsible for the notification.

To put it mildly, these visitors are like visiting a prison, their movements will be restricted, and they can't do anything except sit in the reception room and wait obediently and explain the situation of their visit to the guards.

This is an apt metaphor.

After all, the walls of the academy are too much like the walls of a prison, and the rules and regulations are also very restrictive to students. The students' 'automatic puppets' can even be directly regarded as prisoners and cannot freely enter and leave the academy.

At this time, in this reception room, there was a person sitting impressively.

It was a man wearing a plush coat. The attire is quite gorgeous, with a slender body, but a very strong physique. He looks like a gentle researcher, very temperament, a gentleman in his thirties or forties.

This dignified gentleman was sitting on a rather luxurious chair with a cup of black tea in his hand, but he didn't even take a sip. Look out at the night sky.

Do not. To be more precise, the gentleman is not looking at the night sky, but at the night view of the brightly lit 'Valprukis Royal Academy of Ingenuity' under the night sky. There was actually a little nostalgia.

"It really hasn't changed..."

Saying something like this. Nostalgia in the eyes of a gentleman. Suddenly turned into disgust.

"There is no room for improvement, no matter where it is, it is really annoying..."

fortunately.

There were no academy guards in the reception room.

Otherwise, with this sentence alone, the gentleman will surely arouse the hostility of the guards.

"Boom...boom..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, which attracted the eyes of the gentleman who had been watching the night view of the college outside the window.

At the same time, a guard pushed open the door and walked in with a girl with pearl-colored hair tied into a ponytail on the right side of her head and a wolf-dog-shaped 'automatic doll ()'. .

The moment he saw this girl, the gentleman made no secret of his surprise.

"Frey?..."

"Hmm..." Frey lowered her head, looked at her feet, and said timidly.

"Father... Father father..."

"It's really you?..." The gentleman seemed very surprised by Frey's arrival.

"Why are you here?…"

"Your Excellency Bronson..." On the side, the guard said sternly.

"Miss Frey asked to see you..."

"Frey? Request to see me?..." The gentleman named Bronson, whom Frey called his father, looked at Frey in amazement.

"You took the initiative to ask to see me, this seems to be the first time since you became my adopted daughter?"

"Hmm..." Frey's body trembled slightly, her head was getting lower and lower, and she almost buried herself in the huge pair of plumps in front of her chest.

Obviously, for Frey, this adoptive father named Bronson seems to be more likely to inspire her inner cowardice than the average person.

"I'm very happy, Frey..." Bronson put down the teacup in his hand, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Then, let me hear it, do you have anything to do with me..."

"Father... Father..." Frey carefully observed Bronson's expression, and when she saw the friendly smile on the other's face, she mustered up a trace of courage, and said in a voice that was about to disappear. Such a sentence.

"Yes... there is one thing, I want to get the consent of my father..."

Bronson did not speak, but continued to maintain a gentle gentle smile, silently urging Frey to continue.

Frey glanced at Bronson with some unease, hesitantly, or hesitating in place in fear, until a long time later, she said.

"I...Tomorrow...I want to go out of the academy..."

"Leave the academy?..." This time, Bronson was not only surprised, but stunned on the spot.

Although Frey is only his adopted daughter, Bronson is not unfamiliar with this adopted daughter.

To put it simply, Frey is a timid girl who will always show a cowardly side in the first place, no matter whether she is dealing with people or things.

Bronson still remembers that when he adopted Frey, on the day they first met, this daughter, even the food she prepared for her, showed a look of fear, sitting at the dining table for a long time, until she was really hungry, before she dared to dare. Pick up the cutlery and take a sip.

How could such a cowardly person want to leave the academy? …

Frey has been enrolled in the academy for three full years, and has never made such a request.

What's more, although the academy allows students to come and go freely, it does not allow students to take out the "automatic puppet ()".

In other words, when Frey wanted to create an academy, she had to keep the rabbi who was always by her side like a family.

Without the rabbi's company, this cowardly girl, I'm afraid, her feet will tremble even when she walks, right? …

Therefore, Bronson was stunned for a long time when Frey offered to come up with an academy. Then, he frowned.

"The reason?..."

Seeing that the smile on Bronson's face had disappeared, Frey shrank back in fright, and the mosquito responded.

"There... I was invited... on a date..."

"Dating?..." Bronson's gaze at Frey was completely unfamiliar.

He felt that his entire life of surprise had been seduced alive by the daughter in front of him, and all of it was manifested today.

Then Bronson smiled again, graciously and softly, like a father who is relieved to see his daughter grow up.

But. You can find it if you look closely. In Bronson's eyes, not only did he not smile, but instead revealed a chill that pierced his heart.

"Frey..." Bronson shook his head and sighed.

"You should know. You don't have the right to go on dates. You don't have time to go on dates. Have you forgotten your mission?…"

Frey lowered her head, making it difficult to see her expression, but her hands were constantly stirring. It shows how nervous and anxious Frey is.

"It's rare that you took the initiative to find me once, but for such a boring thing..." Bronson seemed to have lost interest in Frey, and once again raised his teacup.

"Just let me hear, who is the person you are planning to date if you don't hesitate to come to me..."

Immediately, Frey's pair of red eyes showed a strong hesitation, and after a while, she opened her mouth slightly.

"Yes... 'Crimson Eyes (;eyes)'..."

Bronson's hand holding the teacup froze suddenly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"You're talking about the eldest son who defeated the Kingsford family and suppressed him in an encounter with the 'marshal' who was the closest to the 'Demon King' in this 'Night Party'. That 'crimson pupil (;eyes)'?…”

"Yes, it is…"

With Frey's confirmation, Bronson smiled, and this time it was a very pleasant smile.

"Your request, I approve!" Bronson, who had shown a clear disapproval tendency just now, agreed to Frey's request without hesitation, leaving Frey stunned on the spot.

"However, Frey, there is one thing I need you to do..." Bronson stood up, came to Frey, and gently placed his hand on Frey's shoulder.

"Tomorrow's date, I need you to find out what kind of magic circuits each of the five 'Automata()' around 'Crimson Eyes(;eyes)' has!"

Frey looked at Bronson with a smile on his face in astonishment.

"Explore the magic circuit?..."

"That's right!" Bronson put a friendly smile on his face again.

"You should be able to do it, right?"

"But...but..." Frey hesitated with an uneasy expression on her face.

"Why...why?..."

"I, the president of the ingenious workshop that develops the 'Automata()' and the magic circuit, cannot be interested in the magic circuit of the 'Automata()' that can suppress the existence of the closest 'Demon Lord'. ?..." Bronson said without hesitation.

"Fortunately, he found you, and you have a good face and a good figure. When necessary, it is not impossible to use some special means..."

Hearing the off-topic meaning of this sentence, Frey shuddered instantly.

What does it mean? …

Does this mean to let yourself seduce others, or even sell your body? …

Looking at Frey who was stunned, Bronson narrowed his eyes, reached into his arms, and took out a photo.

In the photo, more than a dozen dogs of all sizes, from hounds to beagle dogs, with armored body parts, are reflected on it.

Seeing this photo, Frey froze for a moment, and her expression darkened.

"You can complete your task with peace of mind..." Bronson smiled.

"As long as you get the information that satisfies me, you can live with everyone again..."

There was no longer any hesitation in Frey's red eyes.

"Yes... Father..." (To be continued..)