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Oliver asked for an apology.
Very calmly and quietly.
Upon hearing these words, not only the bodyguards positioned behind Lucian but also the other mbers of the organization who had been silently observing the situation from the corner of the room burst into laughter simultaneously. It was as if they were witnessing a trivial incident.
The only ones who did not join in the laughter were those who had accompanied Oliver. Among them were Murphy, Murphys aunt Maggie, his cousin Morrison, Yareli in disguise, the bodyguards, and Jane.
What united them was their shared origin in Landa and their knowledge of Olivers reputation and personality. In their eyes, this was no laughing matter at all.
Observing Murphys unusual reaction, Lucian stopped laughing and inquired, Ah Sorry. My hearings not good. What did you just say?
I said I would like an apology, Mr. Lucian.
An apology?
Yes.
Oliver replied with the sa tone, intonation, and deanor as before. His words were so identical that they almost seed to be coming from a machine rather than a person. This eerie similarity created a discomforting atmosphere, causing everyone to feel sowhat uneasy.
Amidst this oddly tense ambiance, just as everyone was beginning to feel strange, Lucian burst into laughter once more, displaying his characteristic good-natured humor.
Ha ha ha! This is, this is surprising. How long has it been since soone demanded an apology from ! Youre quite amusing.
Thank you for the complint. Im glad to hear that Im amusing.
Is that so?
Yes. I want to be a fun person, so I look at a humor book for 30 minutes every day. Every night before I sleep But now is not a joke. Im asking for an apology.
Why should I do that?
Because its polite. If youve been rude, you naturally apologize.
I cant listen to this anymore Look here, Mr. Murphy. Why do you let your underling speak like this? Or is there so intention behind it?
The woman who had triggered the incident directed her question at Murphy. She wasnt entirely wrong; currently, Oliver was employed by Murphy, and his actions seed presumptuous.
Murphy was aware of this, and he initially looked at Oliver as if to reprimand him. However, he eventually abandoned the idea. His judgnt, which had made him the king of the Landa liquor industry, dictated that he remain silent.
Ironically, it was Jane, the one who had been insulted, who stepped forward to restrain Oliver. She attempted to smile as she held him back.
Look Im okay.
Surprisingly, Oliver, who had been standing like a statue, reacted to her words and turned his head.
Youre okay?
Yes.
You say youre okay even though the efforts and achievents youve built up and your fellow sisterhood mbers have been insulted?
Oliver asked Jane once more if she really was okay. He already knew it was a lie, but if she confird it was okay again, he intended to back down. Ultimately, it was Janes choice.
Jane also seed to instinctively recognize the power of her statent and hesitated for a mont.
Im
What will you do if its not okay?
Amidst the ongoing conversation between Jane and Oliver, the woman approached and abruptly interrupted them. Her deanor went beyond re provocation; she appeared genuinely angry with Oliver, perceiving his actions as presumptuous.
What will you do if you dont get an apology? she inquired, bringing her face close to Olivers. Oliver responded cautiously.
Um I hadnt thought that far?
What?
I thought if I asked politely and explained, maybe you would apologize.
Aha This guy is completely crazy?
A few people have said that to in the past. I dont know why May I ask what would make you apologize, miss?
Oliver inquired politely, but the woman standing before him bristled with imnse displeasure, as if she had been insulted.
Miss?
Uh Yes, because you are a miss.
Do you want to tell you how I might apologize?
That would be appreciated.
Dad?
The woman turned her gaze toward Lucian, who, after a brief internal calculation, nodded in agreent.
The woman who had the answer spoke up.
Lets settle this according to our Galos tradition If you win, Ill simply apologize. What do you say?
What do I have to do?
Hmph Hey! Bring a knife!
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She called for soone to fetch a knife and then handed it to Oliver, proposing a duel.
She explained that it was a tradition of Galos.
Strictly speaking, its a tradition that has died out.
How long has it been dead?
Oliver, examining the longsword he had been given, asked Murphy. Although he wasnt well-versed in swords, it appeared to be a typical onehard, cold, and sharp.
Its been about 50 years. It disappeared when the revolution happened and the nobles culture was swept away.
Oh my goodness, thats crazy.
Maggie, who observed from a distance, couldnt help but mutter under her breath. They had initially co to negotiate the price of magic wine, and now they found themselves unexpectedly in the midst of a potential battlefield.
The evidence was the gathering of mbers from the Mura family.
In the worst-case scenario, lives could be at risk, and even in a more favorable outco, they had to be prepared for significant consequences in future transactions.
However, it was entirely understandable for Maggie to react this way when the head of the organization was assisting the instigator of the incident in donning a gauntlet and answering questions.
Oliver offered an apology.
Im sorry, Mr. Murphy. Ive caused trouble when youve gone to the trouble of hiring .
Im regretting that I should have hired Solver Dave. But it cant be helped. After all, hiring Zenon was my choice. Dont worry about it.
Thank you for your kind words.
However, may I consider that you owe one?
Murphy shifted his tone and inquired. It was a notable change. Amidst the complex situation, he was seeking to salvage sothing positive.
Oliver genuinely admired and agreed.
Of course.
Im pleased to hear that. In that sense, may I ask if you know how to handle a sword?
Murphy looked at the sword that Oliver held sowhat casually. From the way he handled it, it was evident that Oliver was not familiar with swords.
I handle it when preparing als.
And for other purposes?
I dont know much about that.
Is it alright with you that you cant use magic or black magic, only enhance your body and weapon with mana to fight?
Well, I think
Hey, arent you ready yet?
The woman shouted at Oliver, who was engrossed in conversation with Murphy. She was already clad in a corset-style armor, complete with a gauntlet, and held a sturdy, thick-bladed rapier in one hand. Regardless of her proficiency in mana usage, mana was tightly enveloping both her sword and armor.
Is this how you do it?
Oliver harnessed the mana stored within his body to empower the longsword, just as he had previously infused power into a tonfa.
Be careful. Im not sure about black magic but that lady, Sara, is quite famous among the Mura. Shes called Mad Sara because shes aggressive.
Oliver observed Sara attentively.
She doesnt seem mad to .
Oliver conveyed his honest impression. Her behavior might have been rough, but it reminded him of Lucians deanorwhat was visible on the outside often differed from the inner character.
Is that so? Anyway, be careful. A surprise dagger attack can be quite fatal.
Thank you for the advice.
Oliver moved forward, acknowledging the duel area that had been prepared. He positioned himself opposite Sara.
As Oliver advanced, the Mura family mbers who had gathered to witness the duel erupted into cheers, calling for her in Galos to teach the audacious man from Landa a lesson. The venue swiftly filled with noise.
Amid the commotion, Sara swung her sword through the air and inquired, Whats your specialty? I dont know what kind of nerve you have, but judging from your bold words, it seems like you must be sowhat skilled, right?
Oliver glanced at the longsword he held. It remained an ordinary sworda sharp blade crafted from steel.
I know a bit of black magic. And magic, too.
So, youre a jack-of-all-trades? From the way youre holding it, it doesnt look like youve handled a sword before Are you sure youre okay?
Actually, Im not really okay.
Huh?
I personally dont like swords. Theyre too sharp I dislike them because they can cut things you dont want to cut.
Crack!
Right after Olivers remark, Sara concentrated the mana coursing through her body into her legs and executed a swift dash, closing the distance in a single fluid motion. It was a technique he had seen before, sowhat different but reminiscent of the techniques employed by disciples of Human-at Chef.
It was intriguing that the Mura, who were in competition with the Human-at Chef faction, employed similar techniques. Perhaps it was a natural convergence.
In the blink of an eye, Sara closed the gap and aid her rapier at Olivers shoulder, launching a rapid attack
Snap! Thud.
Just like this, Oliver explained, swinging his sword with only one arm while maintaining a normal posture.
Although it was evidently an unsuitable stance for swordplay, remarkably, Saras rapier was cleanly severed in two.
The once-noisy atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent, as if soone had poured cold water over it. Sara, too, remained frozen, her eyes wide with disbelief and astonishnt.
Amidst the stunned silence, the only one who appeared unruffled was Oliver himself. He examined the blade with a touch of discomfort.
Its still too sharp.
What what did you just do? Sara finally managed to stamr.
I deflected your attack. More precisely, I tried to deflect it.
Oliver pointed at the cleanly sliced rapier. It was fortunate that it was a sword; otherwise, he might have unintentionally caused a grave incident.
You expect to believe that?
I didnt necessarily ask you to believe it. I just told you whats true Can you apologize now? I think Ive won, havent I?
Where do you get off guh-!
Snap! Thud.
As soon as Sara drew the dagger from her waist, Oliver once again swung his longsword, cleanly slicing through the dagger. The motion was still sowhat clumsy, using only one arm, but the result sent a shiver through everyone present.
Sensing the sudden tension, the mbers of the Mura family had lost their previous smiles and awkwardly rose to their feet, drawing various weapons such as swords, axes, maces, and modified guns from their waists.
Naturally, Murphys group huddled together, seeking to protect each other.
Oliver expressed his confusion. Why is everyone doing this?
Youre asking that after youve caused this ss? Sara replied, her face displaying a mixture of determination, anger, fear, and unease. Oliver could discern the truth amid this emotional turmoil.
I see Ah, so you have no intention of keeping your promise. Oliver finally realized and inquired.
Until a few monts ago, Saras emotions had been inscrutable, as she hadnt considered the possibility of losing. But now her true intentions were apparent; she never intended to honor her promise.
If you so much as touch , these guys here wont just stand by. Sara warned, pointing to the Mura family mbers surrounding them. All of them were skilled mana users, and quite powerful at that.
Hearing this warning, Oliver contemplated for a mont before asking, Um, I didnt expect this What happens if I kill all these people here?
What? Saras face twisted with anger as she exclaid.
It seems you wont apologize because these people are here. So, what happens if I kill all of them?
Olivers tone remained calm, but the content of his question was anything but.
The Mura family mbers in the vicinity, feeling mocked and affronted, angrily aid their weapons, and Saras rage was palpable. It was the first ti she had been insulted to this degree.
You dare in Mura to
Please answer my question. What happens if I kill them all?
Oliver repeated his question, maintaining the sa even voice and intonation, but the atmosphere had shifted.
That unexplainable atmosphere held a force that even the formidable Mura family could not disregard.
Under the weight of this unspoken pressure, everyone fell silent, and tension perated the air.
Interpreting the silence as his answer, Oliver was about to take action when a man urgently spoke up.
Im sorry.
The speaker was none other than Lucian Mura, a significant power player in the Mura family and their leader.
Lucian apologized courteously to Oliver while also giving commands to his subordinates.
Put away your weapons Put them away, I said.
His deanor was so earnest and composed that it was hard to believe he was the sa person who had initially greeted Murphy. It felt like this was his true self.
After his subordinates had sheathed their weapons, Lucian continued.
What is your na? I havent asked.
My na is Zenon, for now.
For now, Zenon, thats an interesting na.
Thank you for the complint.
Anyway, Im sorry. Its our way to either placate or irritate an opponent before negotiations, but it seems we went too far this ti. There are those we should not have provoked. I apologize once again.
Lucians apology seed genuine, yet Oliver wasnt entirely satisfied.
I believe the apology should be directed to Miss Jane. It would be the right thing to do.
Lucian imdiately attempted to apologize to Jane, even as Sara stepped forward to intervene.
Father.
-Slap-
Lucian firmly slapped Saras cheek to silence her.
Be quiet.
At his authoritative command, Sara closed her mouth, and Lucian turned once more to Jane to offer his apology, doing so with utmost politeness and respect.
Miss Jane, I am truly sorry. Will you forgive the rudeness of and my daughter? If you do, I will never forget this kindness.
Lucian gently tapped his forehead with his finger as he asked for forgiveness. This level of humility was rather unusual for soone of his stature within Mura.
Jane replied, Thank you for your words. I will accept the apology.
I am grateful for your graciousness.
Having received Janes forgiveness, Lucian then shifted his gaze to Oliver, silently inquiring if there were any lingering issues.
Oliver responded, Thank you for the apology I originally ca here to work as a bodyguard It seems Ive unintentionally caused so trouble.
Oliver glanced around at the nearby individuals, all of whom appeared bewildered and uncertain about the situation.
They were perplexed by the fact that Lucian, a figure who had weathered the challenges of Mura and Galos, was now humbling himself to offer an apology. Additionally, they were curious about Oliver, the man who had compelled such an apology from soone like Lucian.
Um I think I should withdraw now. What do you think?
When Oliver asked Murphy, the latter nodded, his expression a mix of tension and mild amusent at the intriguing turn of events.
However, when Oliver asked if Murphy would be accompanying him, Murphy declined.
I have to finish the negotiation.
I see And Miss Jane?
Ill stay here as well. I ca to work.
Acknowledging their decisions, Oliver bid farewell to Lucian, Murphy, and Jane, departing with an air of polite restraint that contrasted sharply with his earlier demand for an apology.
Yareli, who had concealed her identity with an illusion spell, followed Oliver as they left. As they exited, the rooms silence dissipated, and murmurs began to erge from all corners, as if a spell had been broken.
It was as though the atmosphere itself had been enchanted.
While everyone was still trying to grasp what had transpired, Lucian and Murphy, the leaders of their respective organizations, engaged in a private conversation. They were the only ones who truly comprehended the situation.
Im not sure who that person is, but he doesnt seem like your subordinate. Can you tell who he is?
Whats the price?
If you introduce , when it cos to the magic wine negotiation, well do it your way.
(To be Continued)
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