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'King Valprokis Establishes Karakuri Academy', the gate...

Inside this sturdy-built gate, there is a reception room......

This reception room, in general, is used for guests who need to find a student or professor in the college.

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

Therefore, these visitors, after coming to the academy, will only be entertained by the academy's guards to the reception room inside the gate, and any student, professor or senior member of the academy must be notified to the guards first, and the guards will be responsible for informing them.

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

It's an apt analogy.

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, and the students' 'automatons' can even be directly regarded as prisoners, and they cannot enter and leave the academy freely.

And at this time, in this reception room, there was a person sitting.

It was a man in a plush coat. He was dressed in a rather ornate manner, with a slender physique, but with a very sturdy physique, and looked like a well-mannered researcher, very temperamental, and a gentleman in his thirties or forties.

The dignified-looking gentleman was sitting in a rather luxurious chair, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, but he didn't even take a sip of it, just holding it in his hand, his eyes looking through the window of the reception room. Look out at the night sky.

No. More precisely, the gentleman was not looking at the night sky, but at the night view of the illuminated 'King Valproukis Karakuri Academy' under the night sky, in the eyes. There was a little nostalgia.

"Nothing has changed..."

Say something like that. Nostalgia in the eyes of a gentleman. Suddenly turned into disgust.

"There's nothing to improve on, no matter where it is, it's really annoying..."

Fortunately. There were no academy guards in the reception room.

Otherwise, with this sentence alone, the gentleman would have aroused the hostility of the guards.

"Boom... Boom..."

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

At the same time, a guard pushed open the door and walked in with a girl with a pearly head, a ponytail tied to the right side of her head, and a wolfdog-shaped 'automaton'.

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

"Frey? …”

"Hmm—" Frey bowed her head, looked at her feet, and said with a wince.

"Father... Father..."

"Is it really you? The gentleman seemed to be very surprised by Frey's arrival.

"Why did you come here? …”

"Lord Bronson—" The guard abruptly spoke.

"Miss Frey asked to see you."

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

"You asked to see me, this seems like the first time since you became my adopted daughter, right? …”

"Hmm—" Frey's delicate body trembled slightly, and her head became lower and lower, almost buried in the huge pair of plumps on her chest.

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

"I'm glad, Frey—" Bronson put down his teacup and a friendly smile appeared on his face.

"So, let me hear what you're looking for me..."

"Father... Father—" Frey carefully observed Bronson's expression, and when she saw the kind smile on the other man's face, she mustered up a little courage and said this in a voice that was almost gone.

"There's... There's one thing I want my father's permission to do..."

Bronson didn't speak, but continued to smile softly like a gentleman, silently urging Frey to continue.

Frey glanced at Bronson with some uneasiness, hesitated, or rather frightened, and hesitated in place until a long time later.

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

"Out of the academy? This time, Bronson was not only surprised, but directly 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 first show her cowardly side in the first moment, no matter who is right to people or things.

Bronson still remembers that on the day she adopted Frey, the daughter of this daughter, who even looked scared of the food she had prepared for her, sat at the table for a long time, until she was really hungry, and did not dare to pick up the cutlery and taste it carefully.

Such a cowardly person actually came up with the academy? …

Frey had been enrolled in the academy for three full years, and had 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 'automatons' out as well.

In other words, Frey wants to leave the academy and must leave the rabbi who has always been by her side and is like a family member.

Without the company of the rabbi, this cowardly girl, I'm afraid, will even walk with her feet shaking, right? …

Therefore, for Frey's initiative to come up with the academy, Bronson was rarely stunned for a long time. Immediately after, a frown came.

"Why? …”

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

"There's... I was invited... Go on a date..."

"Dating? Bronson's eyes were completely unfamiliar with Frey's eyes.

He felt that the surprise of his life was seduced alive by the daughter in front of him, and all of them came out today.

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

But. If you look closely, you can see it. Bronson's eyes not only did not smile, but revealed a cold chill in his heart.

"Frey—" Bronson sighed, shaking his head.

"You should know. You don't have the right to date anything. I don't even have time for any dates. Have you forgotten your mission? …”

Frey lowered her head, making it difficult to see her expression, but her hands kept stirring. It shows how nervous and apprehensive Frey's heart is.

"It's rare that you took the initiative to find me once, for such a boring thing..."Bronson picked up his teacup once more, as if he had lost interest in Frey.

"Just let me hear who you are going to come to me and plan to date..."

Suddenly, a strong hesitation appeared in Frey's red eyes, and after a while, she spoke slightly.

"It's..."Scar1eteyes'..."

Bronson's hand holding the teacup slammed, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"You're talking about the 'Scar1Eteyes' who defeated the eldest son of the Kingsford family and suppressed him in an encounter with the 'marsha1' who was closest to the 'Demon King' in this 'Night Party'? …”

"It's... Yes..."

Bronson smiled at Frey's reaffirmation, and this time the smile was pleasant.

"Your request, I granted!" Bronson, who had just expressed his clear opposition to it, did not hesitate to grant Frey's request, leaving Frey stunned on the spot.

"But, Frey, there's one thing I need you to do—" Bronson stood up and walked up to Frey, gently placing his hand on Frey's shoulder.

"On tomorrow's date, I need you to find out what kind of magic circuits each of the five 'automatons' around Scar1Eteyes have!"

Frey looked at Bronson with a smile on her face.

"Searching for magic circuits? …”

"That's right!" Bronson's face was once again with a friendly smile on his face.

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

"But... But—" Frey hesitated with an uneasy look on her face.

"For... Why? …”

"It's impossible not to be interested in the magic circuit that can suppress the 'automaton' that is closest to the 'Demon King', and I, the president of the Karakuri workshop, which runs the 'automaton' and magic circuits, can't I? 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 instantly shuddered.

What does that 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, ranging from hunting dogs to beagles, large and small, with some parts of their bodies covered with armor, are reflected on it.

Seeing this photo, Frey froze slightly, and her expression darkened.

"You can go ahead and complete your mission with peace of mind," Bronson smiled.

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

Frey's red eyes didn't hesitate any longer.

"It's... Father..."(To be continued......)

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