But in such occasions, it is not your turn to be a good person.

Therefore, Wien could only explain without any personal emotion: "Marquis O'Neill, if he was not a magician, his children would not be able to be accepted by the school."

“This rule is not only to maintain the traditions of the school, but also to protect your children.”

"Imagine if Roy and Vivian were in an environment full of magician nobles for a long time, they would only feel the gap between themselves and their peers more and more, which would be very unfavorable for their own growth."

"And... there is no way to make up for the birth defects in qualifications, and there are many occasions in the academy that need to compete with each other."

Wien vaguely reminded Marquis O'Neill that Qingxi Academy is not a good place for years.

Even Chris, who has unique external conditions, is often troubled by his weak magic power, not to mention that children with intellectual defects who do not use any magic.

Sometimes, children who are already immature are completely ignorant of the importance of bullying on the weak.

Not to mention, Roy and Vivian actually don’t know how to protect themselves. At that time, they may be in a state where they are clearly hurt but unconsciously.

"—For Roy and Vivian, who are still ignorant about how to interact with others, a parent who can protect their environment is what they need most at the moment." He said slowly.

Wien actually didn't quite understand why the marquis made such a presumptuous request.

Do you just want the two children to sit there stupidly every day and finally succeed in getting a graduation certificate?

However, for two brothers and sisters who are basically impossible to work normally, what is the use of a diploma? It is better to save more family business and try to provide them with good conditions so that they can at least live their lives happily.

Wien's words were very consistent with the king's wishes. After he finished speaking, the king nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's exactly that."

Realizing that the king was not going to let go of this issue, O'Neal's expression was as if a basin of cold water was poured in front of him, and it instantly cooled down.

Trying...has it still failed?

Richard, who had been following the king, seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he fell silent again.

"Why have to go to the Magic Academy to study? Wouldn't it be great to let them live their lives safely?" said His Majesty the King.

Seeing that the king had made up his mind at this moment, the people who followed him began to express their opinions together.

O'Neal could not hide his loss, so he could only respond with an awkward expression.

The time was delayed by the guy who didn't know how to look at people, and the king looked at Lawrence with some disappointment.

"Lawrence, don't run around anymore! Follow your brother to study hard and be a qualified prince."

The king just casually taught him a lesson, and turned around and prepared to leave in a hug.

But Wien clearly saw that Lawrence clenched his fists tightly after hearing this.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and was about to turn his head and talk to Chris when a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the light source in the entire banquet hall was extinguished in an instant.

Under the darkness, the guests only maintained a short moment of silence.

Soon, the entire mansion made a huge noise like a blowout.

When the environment suddenly changed, Wien immediately grabbed Chris's hand and protected her in his arms.

"Don't move around, it seems there is something wrong." Wien whispered in her ear.

With Wien by his side, Chris can still remain calm and is very keenly aware of the problem: "Has the indoor lights been tampered with?"

"I think it's probably true."

While giving the answer, Wien vigilantly sensed whether there were suspicious magic fluctuations around him.

However, because the noise was too noisy, some nobles had to use magic to maintain order in the chaos, which greatly interfered with Wien's judgment.

——I wish I could have a solitary environment.

For some reason, Wien suddenly thought of superheroes who usually appear in film and television works. At this time, they often kiss their lovers affectionately, say "I'm sorry, I want to leave", and then hide and turn to save the world.

Is the script I got actually this type of?

"Bang!"

"Ahhh-" Accompanied by panicking cry in the distance and the sound of something bursting, the chaos in the banquet hall not only did not calm down, but became more and more intense.

Wien pulled Chris and stepped back against the wall with intuition.

Next to them, the nobles who could still maintain calm just now were a little unsteady.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on outside?"

However, the king's voice was still calm. "Maybe some little thieves are causing trouble, so don't make a fuss."

Even if you don't have to look at it, you can know that the royal guards who accompanied him must have firmly surrounded the king.

The burst outside sounded several times before it gradually subsided.

More soldiers who were arranged to guard outside in advance flocked into the banquet hall, and some people held magic lamps for temporary emergency responses in their hands, illuminating a small area in the banquet hall again.

The terrified nobles realized something and finally gradually calmed down. Under the drive of the guards, they made a straight passage.

The light extends from the door of the banquet hall to His Holiness.

Looking at the two ministers who were kneeling on the ground and coming to inform the situation, His Majesty the King looked dark.

"Your Majesty, the brief chaos that just happened was due to the intention of several assassins to commit the crime, but fortunately, the colleagues of the City Guard fought bravely and had killed all the assassins." There was no sign of guilt on Simon's face with a firm gaze.

Bulvo next to him was looking at Simon from time to time with extremely suspicious eyes.

The king was silent for two seconds.

"Oh, then have they found out?" said the king.

"No." Simon replied naturally. "Because the other party did not leave any living, it may take some time to track down their origins."

After hearing this, the king turned his gaze to Bulvo and asked, "Bulvo, what did you see outside just now?"

Bulvo stopped talking for a while, and finally objectively repeated what he saw.

"...I originally wanted to get some air outside, but suddenly I heard the sound of an explosion, so I immediately ran to the place where the accident happened."
Chapter completed!