Exam Finished.

"Kiiekk..."

"Keukk..."

One by one the annoying green figures fell on the ground shortly after spraying their tomato juices into the space.

'At least they don't have black blood...Or else it would have been truly disgusting...'

Thanks to the tremendous advancement of my mana, dealing with a small horde of [Goblins] was just like flinging mosquitoes in the house.

'Though, there aren't any mosquitoes, to begin with...'

It's just that, I was truly left with no other option to express this feeling, is it my mistake to be recarnicated as a rich second-generation kid?

"Now, shall I warp this up?"

My eyes fell on a rusty and ugly-looking dagger that was just been dropped by the perished goblin.

"Takk..."

Nudging its end with my feet I bounced the dagger in the air, It flipped well into the air—once, twice, three times before I shoot it towards the darting goblin under my mind control.

'Nice, this has become a lot easier compared to before...'

[Levitation has reached Level: [2] You can see the detailed information on the arsenal.]

There was no reason for me to bother going through the [Arsenal] as the system said since it's damn obvious.

In addition to a great amount of mana, now my upper limit was 5 Kg and 32 min.

[1250/1970]

'I really didn't see that coming...'

Well, it did become so much easier after my skills got polished, even so...I was in no mood or place to celebrate this occasion.

"Swish..."

"Slash..."

The lack of a shield made me feel unsecured a bit. However, something as simple as that will not prevent me from slewing these bastards.

['The bored bone' disdains your actions of preying on the weak.]

'Preying on the weak...My ass!'

Although killing these monsters was quite tiresome it is fun, however, these pair of constellations were really getting on my nerves.

'Clam yourself!'

"Ahhh..."

As I was planning on exiting the [Tutorial] a peculiar scream which seemed to be that of a human attracted my attention.

'Let's stop by...'

The aching body of mine yelled at me to get out of here and become flat on the bed. In spite of that, no matter the situation, my never yielding curiosity always wins.

'Oh...'

This scene emerged the moment I reached the destination, got me by surprise.

'He is really in bad condition...'

Before me a man lay on the ground in a stream of crimson blood, his left lung was torn apart and his eyes were already rolling their way up to the head.

'Damn! He is alive even in a state like this...Truly a man of vitality! He is like a hyena!'

"Please...H-hel..p me..."

These words weren't out of my expectations after all, what could a person on his deathbed ask rather than this?

"I can't help you. You are going to die."

Rather than comforting or motivating him to hold on to his false hope, it's better to reveal that his going to die.

"Hukk...Huk...Waa..."

Man shedding tears is usually considered as an embarrassing act, 'Even I can't resist my tears in his situation...I don't even know if I will able to survive like him.'

He was literally destroyed, and there was no doubt in my heart that If I were to get injured like him someday, 'I won't be able to survive even a second...'

"Then...Get me revenge! Please..."

Standing there without motion I acknowledged his wish in the last moments.

"He is one of the Landes's henchmen..."

These are the last words of the person who died, 'Life is so cruel...'

"I wish to exit..."

[Do you want to exit out of the tower?]

"Yes."

[Processing...Unfinished mission:0...Present state: neutral...]

[You are being teleported out of the tower]

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[Landes Family Mansion]

The old man sitting at the table was stern, with his poker face he sipped on the edge of the silver-coated cup.

"What was the reason for the ruckus?"

His voice was dignified, something you would expect from a retired general or a profound old scholar.

"That is...Barry was bothered by Lucas Flynn."

Thus voice was little familiar to us, the man who replied back was Vicent Landes, first born of [Landes Family].

"Vicent, Do you know why our family hasn't been able to conquer the four great families."

The old and stern voice was calm and collected, yet, the pressure from these words was like they are clutching Vincent's neck tightly.

"I-i don't know...?"

"Creak..."

With a slight push, another figure was revealed into the room, it was Barry...the 'Shota'

"There isn't any particular reason behind that, it had always been like that. From the very start...as far as history has recorded!"

A cold sweat formed on both pairs of brothers' faces as they tried their outmost to avoid the gaze of the old man before them.

"So, if we want to overcome the hurdle like this, there is no other choice but to lay low, you had more serious business in Colombia. In spite of that, you presented yourself in Ardell!"

His gazes shifted towards Barry who was already on the verge of peeing his pants.

"Clan head! He was innocent I was th-"

"Whoosh...Bam!"

A wound emerged on Vicent's forehead, ignoring the blood on it he picked up the broken tea set and placed it on the surface of the table.

"Don't interrupt my lines in any situation. I think I educated the power of clan head to you from the time you were young."

"Yes, clan head. I am sorry..."

"I am not glad that you realize it now, you should have known this long time ago...And you Barry."

"You are not fit...with that temper and attitude of yours you can never or ever help the next clan head."

There was a moment of silence then the old man clapped his hands twice, within a few seconds a butler entered the chamber.

"Butler Corn, stick this on notice board, 'From now on, every person should call Barry...'Shota'."

"What-"

Vicen abruptly halted Barry's words with magic and made a 90-degree bow.

"Please, forgive his rudeness. I plead you to overlook the matter of calling him 'shota' as well."

A cold atmosphere formed at this moment, "Vicent Landes! A future clan head shouldn't act like this."

"But, father! Sorry clan head isn't this bit severe punishment for Barry."

The old sighs solemnly, then proceeds to speak. "Vincent, don't be weak-hearted. Don't let the emotions take control of you!

"Then, you two may take your leave!"

Without any words to refute, the pair of brothers exited the room and only the butler was left behind.