o had been searching around the tree, exclaimed.


“Why, you said? That’s what I’m asking, Bryan.
What made you come here? Here, where the turmoil happened this morning.”


The prince’s eyes glinted with a piercingly cold light.


‘Insects fell from the sky.’

The truth that the young ladies tremblingly reported during the interview survey conducted after the turmoil had subsided was very anticlimactic for the Prince and the knights.

The cause wasn’t any murderer, monster, or explosion, but insects that were said to be very horrifying and disgusting-looking, according to young ladies who were the victims.
It was a disgusting insect with a revolting form that might very well be even worse than a cockroach.

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The Prince and the knights only felt disappointed with their answers at first, but gradually began to feel sorry for the young ladies who couldn’t stop shaking as they recounted the incident in the morning with a pale face.
And more than anything, when the Prince knew that the biggest victim who was right below the falling insects was Emma Stuart, he was about to lose himself from worry and anger.


O, God.

Why does Emma have to be the only one to go through this?


Is her fragile and tender heart all right?

Is her frail and delicate body all right?


The knights reported that she was safe and uninjured, but thinking about Emma’s character… How she has always exerted herself because she doesn’t want to worry anyone… makes me unable to feel relief until I can see her condition myself.


If this turmoil was intentional, I can never forgive the perpetrator. 


“Put Robert and Bryan in prison.”


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The Prince ordered the knights lined up behind him.


“Wha—?! …Your Highness?!!!”


“W-Why are you putting us in prison? Huh? Jail?”


Robert and Brian’s complexion changed when they finally realized the situation they were in from the Prince’s words.

Without giving them any room to escape, the royal castle’s knights seized them tightly from both sides, and the two were taken to prison.


“P-Please wait!!! Your Highness? I beg for your mercy, Your Highness!”


“I-I am Robert of Lance Ducal House! I’m not someone mere knights like you can touch…! Oi! Arthur, why are you only standing around there? Help me! Hey!”


Brian and Robert’s futile cries echoed throughout the empty academy at night.

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