I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 68

Chapter 68

Episode 68

Although he absolutely hated it, Chris smiled mischievously as a mischievous thought occurred to him.

“Does that mean you’ll treat me like a little brother from now on?”

“what?”

“Please take good care of me, Sister Jupien. I’m so happy to have such a cute sister like Sister Jupien.”

“!!”

Jupienne’s face darkened as if she had heard the whispering of an insect.

“You, don’t do it.”

“Why? Don’t be shy. I know how you feel. You pretend not to like me, but you actually like me as your little brother, right?”

“No, that’s not true. Don’t talk nonsense.”

Jupienne turned around with a red face and disappeared.

Meanwhile, people looked surprised at the sight of the two.

I don’t know what they talked about, but it seemed like things weren’t too bad between them.

‘Princess Jupienne doesn’t seem to get along well with others.’

‘Does this incident mean you acknowledge that bastard?’

An unexpected event.

The third prince, Maysak, spoke to Jupien, who had come near him with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

“Jupien, don’t talk to that guy. Don’t do anything so low-class.”

“…….”

“This is my older brother giving me advice because he thinks of you. He was born different from us. Even if he becomes a Confucius, he is still a collateral branch.”

Isaac said, holding the weight as if he was admonishing me.

“He’s just a bug that’s going to be trampled under our feet anyway, so there’s no point worrying about him; it’ll just lower your status.”

But Jupienne showed an unexpected reaction.

“I didn’t talk to you?”

“…what?”

“Be quiet, so don’t open your stinky, dirty mouth at me. It smells like a cesspool.”

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Isaac looked blank for a moment.

Of course, I wasn’t on good terms with Jupien even before.

On the contrary, we were on the same level of mutual contempt and growling, but this is the reaction?

“You… You, are you taking that guy’s side?”

“Pyeon? No, I don’t. I hate that guy.”

“however?”

“It’s just that your breath really stinks. You always talk about disgusting things.”

“…….”

“It’s hurting your ears, so get out of here.”

Jupienne disappeared with a cold face.

Isaac, who came to his senses late, gritted his teeth.

‘This fu*king bitch.’

But Jupien is not an opponent that can be easily touched.

Her father was a war hero who sacrificed his life for the Dark Maga, and was revered by many.

Instead, Isaac’s anger was directed elsewhere.

It was Christian.

‘You worm. I won’t leave you alone.’

Isaac took a deep breath.

And after calming down his complexion, he walked towards Christian.

As Isaac approached Christian, a cold tension filled the banquet hall.

The atmosphere is such that something bad could happen at any moment.

“hey.”

Chris stared blankly at Isaac for a moment.

Isaac’s eyebrows twitched.

But Isaac didn’t suddenly get angry.

He considers himself noble, and he thinks it is out of character for him to get angry at something as insignificant as Christian.

“I called you. Can’t you hear me?”

But as expected, there was no answer.

Not stopping there, he brought the glass of ginger ale to his lips as if ignoring her.

“You…! How dare you…!!”

Finally, the moment when you suddenly lose your temper.

Christian looked blankly at Isaac.

“Did you call me?”

“…what?”

“I didn’t know he was calling me because he kept calling me like I was his subordinate.”

Chris raised the corners of his mouth.

“I think you’ve misunderstood something. I’m not your servant. Or do you not know the courtesy you deserve from a fellow scholar? If you are of noble blood, you should show the minimum courtesy you deserve.”

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“!!”

Isaac’s face turned pale.

“Who would consider someone like you a prince…?”

“Does that mean that you are ignoring the authority of His Excellency the Marquis of Langham, the head of the household who has acknowledged me as his son? No, the head of the household’s decision is the same as the head of the household’s decision. Are you ignoring the Norse head of the household?”

Isaac’s mouth was set in stone.

If you make a mistake here, you could be disregarding the authority of the head of the household.

“You… You….”

“Not you, but Prince Christian.”

Christian spoke bluntly.

“My title you shall call me is Prince Christian, unless you intend to disregard the authority of your lord.”

“…….”

Isaac turned pale and dumb, and Chris snickered.

‘Arthur. How many years have I lived?’

A young master like Isaac who had grown up well was like a well-prepared meal to Chris.

‘I have to make him as angry as possible.’

Chris’s goal is to get Isaac’s lid to open.

why?

To make it an irrational number.

Because his blunder will be a huge opportunity for him.

This is the Dark Magic’s chance to win the hearts of ordinary people.

“Well, how strange. Prince Maysak, who was born with the most noble bloodline, doesn’t know even such basic manners.”

Christian tilted his head.

Naturally, it makes me feel doubly unlucky.

Then he whispered softly.

So that only Isaac can hear.

“Could it be that Prince Isaac did not receive a proper education from his parents?”

“!!”

bingo.

Isaac’s lid is completely open.

“You… You….”

Phew.

An ominous aura rose from Isaac.

Black and red aura.

It was a red destructive magic mixed with dark magic.

Under the influence of his mother, a direct descendant of the Destruction Maga family, Mysak mastered the black magic of destruction to a very high level.

Even more so than dark magic.

It was a skill level of 4 stars.

A skill that is not lacking at all in the name of Confucius.

If we fight without the power of the Union, it will be difficult to deal with Christ at this point.

But Isaac didn’t do anything himself.

Instead, he ground his teeth and said this.

“You cheeky bastard. You’re all talk. The achievements you made during this relic exploration must have been done through some trickery.”

“…….”

“I can’t acknowledge the achievements you’ve made this time. Above all, it’s ridiculous that someone like you has taken down a five-star mine.”

“So, what are you trying to say?”

Isaac smiled bitterly.

“You are to prove here that you are truly worthy of being a Confucius. Well… someone like Sir Usran would be fine.”

“!!”

There was a commotion in the room.

Usran.

It was a 5-star mine.

A captain-level mine in a battle group.

“If you really did defeat the 5-star mine of the extremely poisonous Maga, then you can face Sir Usran. Prove it here.”

This is ridiculous.

It is absolutely impossible.

It is possible, albeit with a slim chance, for a 3-star to beat a 4-star.

Because the power gap is not absolute. Changes can occur due to various variables.

But it’s different from 5 stars. The lower levels can never compete with the higher levels.

First of all, isn’t Chris a 3-star, not a 4-star? And he hasn’t even been a 3-star for a month.

“You misunderstood something. I was able to deal with the 5-star mine of the extremely poisonous Maga thanks to the combined efforts of many companions. It wasn’t done by me alone.”

“So, are you saying you’re going to run away?”

“That’s not it. It is an honor for a mine to be able to cross swords with someone as great as Sir Usran, so there is no reason to avoid it regardless of victory or defeat. However.”

Chris shrugged.

“I am concerned that an important member of the family, Lord Usran, is being invited to this mere farce, rather than a true duel with the honor of the mine at stake.”

“!!”

Clown show.

The intestines became quiet.

It was accurate.

This duel is not a true duel between mines.

Your Excellencies,

To be exact, it was a duel fought at the behest of Isaac.

It’s a situation where you have no choice but to follow, but if you’re a proud, strong Mine, especially one with a 5-star rating, it’s a situation where no one can feel good.

But Isaac was completely unaware of such a problem. It was because he was used to always being supported by those around him and treating the people in his family like his servants.

“You’re talking a lot. Are you afraid that they’ll show you your pitiful bottom?”

Christian sighed softly.

“If you say so, I can’t help it. But there is a condition.”

“What is it?”

Chris looked at Sir Usran, who was frowning at one side of the banquet hall.

Then he bowed his head politely.

“I will make this duel a duel to ask for your teachings, Lord Usran. Lord Usran, please teach me.”

A petition to raise the honor of Usran.

A strange light appeared in Usran’s eyes for a moment.

Just now, thanks to Christian’s request, this duel has become a duel to guide Confucius, not a clown show.

‘Thank you.’

Usran thought to himself.

Maysak had made Usran do such humiliating things to him several times before.

I had no choice but to follow, but how could I feel good?

When compared to Isaac, I naturally felt favorable towards him.

And it wasn’t just Usran who thought that.

‘…They said he was a loser, but he looks like this.’

‘It’s different from what I heard.’

The honor of the mine was not a matter of power or faction.

If it was Mine, anyone could not help but like what Christian had just shown them.

In other words, with just one word, Christian succeeded in making a good impression on all the people gathered here.

‘This is not the end.’

Christian entered the arena.

The banquet hall of the Minds always has a duel arena prepared in case such a duel occurs.

‘You have to stamp your eyes carefully.’

After all, the most important thing to mines is strength.

That he was good enough to become a Confucius.

No, I had to show that I was better than any other scholar.

‘It’s impossible to win.’

The realm of Sir Usran is among the five stars.

At that time, the level of the masked woman of the poisonous Maga was higher than that of the poisonous Maga.

As the level of the castle increases, the gap between the upper, middle, and lower classes also increases, so you will need two masked women to defeat Usran Kyung.

‘But it’s not like we have to win. I have a plan.’

Yes, that’s right.

Chris expected Isaac to come out like this.

So, I have thoroughly investigated the fighting tendencies of the high-ranking minions attending the banquet.

“Thank you for giving me the precious opportunity to teach.”

Before the duel, Sir Usran responded to Chris’s polite greeting with a softened voice.

“I am the one who appreciates Confucius’s consideration. Since this is a duel between leaders, I will yield 10 seconds.”

“I won’t give up.”

Pfft!

Chris charged.

What you hold in your hand is not a holy sword.

A common longsword.

Dark magic surged.

Kyaang!

Usran’s sword and Chris’s sword clashed.

“That’s a clean swordsmanship. Excellent.”

“Thank you. Keep going.”

Ten attacks flowed in quick succession.

Those who were watching were amazed.

“Prince Christian’s movements are extraordinary. I heard he’s only a 3-star.”

“No, didn’t you say that it hasn’t even been a few months since you came to your senses?”

At the wonderful movement that far exceeded expectations, this thought crossed everyone’s mind for a moment.

-If only Christian had come to his senses just a little bit sooner.

‘Perhaps, it was possible that he could even surpass Master Ashed.’

Christian’s movements were so great that I thought that.

But at the same time, it also meant that there were limitations.