That night, Constance Dante did not close his eyes, but remained in Priskas's office silently without speaking. As soon as it was dawn, Priscas left, leaving only Alyssa and Constance Dante.

Sophia, why ・・・・・・

Constance Dante muttered to himself, maybe it was really his mistake, but why Sophia became friends with the princess of the kingdom. In this case, Sophia will really be drawn into the maelstrom, which is the last thing he wants to see.

"What are you thinking?" Sleepy-eyed Alyssa got up from the couch, still wearing Professor Preskas's coat, and said with a big grin: "Those old foxes of the school board can't help sir." "Although there are sometimes conflicts with Professor Preskas, there is no shortage of respect

"I'm not worried about him." Constance Dante replied lightly.

"Is it because of your sister?" Alyssa had guessed that Consité Dante had become a little distracted since the incident last night. But Constance Dante remained silent.

Suddenly, Constance Dante stood up from his chair.

"Where are you going?" Alyssa asked.

"It's none of your business." With that, Constance Dante slammed the door and walked away.

・・・・・・

"Andrew, where did you kid run away last night? **I don't want to do it here? "It was the start of the day again in the shouting of the drunken Charlie, who had spent another night on a hangover last night.

On the straw-covered ground, Andrew didn't get up to open the door for Charlie, he knew that the man was not serious at all so early, and he wanted to take his anger on himself because he gambled yesterday.

"Bastard boy, you dare not open the door to Lao Tzu!" Charlie had obviously drunk a lot of alcohol yesterday, and it was true that he had lost all his money, but Andrew's doing so was a rebellion against him in his eyes.

This is something Charlie cannot tolerate. The reason why he has been punching and kicking Andrew, scolding and even abusing him badly, is actually to hide the emptiness in his heart, because he is afraid that one day his place will be taken by others. He behaved like this just to hide his weakness, and the more he treated Andrew, the more he showed his fear of Andrew.

"Fuck, I don't believe I can't cure you!" Charlie spat at the palm of his hand, picked up a shovel from the ground and slammed it into the broken iron door of the warehouse.

However, his wrists were clasped by a pair of hands, although the opponent's strength was not great, but the position was precise and sophisticated, and Charlie, who was tall and capable, could not struggle at all, and the shovel in his hand came out of his hand and smashed to the ground.

"Who?" Charlie suddenly woke up and subconsciously raised his head.

"Who are you?" Charlie's voice suddenly became half short, and behind him stood a well-dressed young man with a faint coldness in his eyes.

"Get out!" A simple word revealed contempt from above, but it made Charlie feel that the blood was going to freeze at that moment.

Obviously he was only a thin young man, but Charlie felt a deep fear, because he had seen the kind of eyes he had seen before, and only those who stood at the pinnacle of power could have. I couldn't help but shudder, but Charlie found that his legs were completely unable to take a step because of fear.

"Get out! I don't want to repeat it a second time! Constance Dante looked coldly at the man who was paralyzed with fright, he didn't want to see this person again, he was just bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

"Yes・・・・・・ Charlie kowtowed like pounding garlic, and fled with a crawl.

"Andrew, it's me!" Constance Dante stepped forward, knocked lightly on the door of the warehouse, and said lightly.

The door slowly opened, revealing half of the young man's face.

"His Highness Consitine!"

"Hello, Andrew." A smile appeared on Constance Dante's face, and the morning sun fell on the young man's face, but the gloomy aura did not diminish in Andrew's eyes, and there was a trace of sadness on his face since he first saw Constance Dante ten years ago.

"I need ・・・・・・ you do me a favor." Constance Dante hesitated slightly, but still said his request.

Now the game is about to be broken, and Andrew is the only and most important piece in his hands. And if it succeeds, Consité Dante will no longer be a pawn controlled by others, and it will completely reverse the role between the pawn and the player.

"Professor Preskas, do you have any objections to the Provost's reasoning for your impeachment?" Although this matter was suppressed by the people above, the process is still indispensable.

"Of course. It is well known that the contemptible man was hired by His Majesty to be appointed as an honorary professor of the university. In fact, apart from the basic salary, the Academy does not allocate the necessary funds for its activities. And although that part of the money was misappropriated, it was completely invested in the educational activities of the despicable people, in a sense, the funds still flowed into your pockets in the end. Priskas defended himself eloquently, not glancing at the discouraged provost.

"That is, Professor, you admit that you have embezzled public funds. Really? One of the school trustees lifted his glasses and gave Preskars a meaningful look.

"No, apparently you have misinterpreted the meaning of the despicable people." Preskas shook his head, "I mean very simply, I'm embezzling public funds entirely for teaching, and that's arrogant instruction, isn't it?" Principal Robster. ”

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on the inconspicuous old man in the corner.

"Is that so, Robster?" The school trustees asked in a deep voice.

Is this necessary?! You old foxes! Principal Robster scolded angrily in his heart.

Now that the upper echelons have spoken, no one can move. At this time, the provost, who has always been aggressive, is like a clown in their eyes.

"That's right." The principal, who wanted to stay out of the matter, had to reluctantly admit it.

"What・・・・・・!?" The dumbfounded Provost Winster, he couldn't believe it, he spent half a month looking for evidence, and he made a long speech just now, but everything was overturned by the principal's words. He didn't believe that he had killed Winster, but he didn't realize that everyone was looking at him with pity, and he was the only one who was kept in the dark from beginning to end.

Could it be that the headmaster is helping him? This makes him even more unacceptable. Winster stared at Preskars with a vague smile on his face.