Volume 5 - CH 42

Act 5-42: The Remaining Memories of The Worst Fella

――Few months before Gobuza met Ruu…

… Notice from the subjugation picture book―― Since Gilbert Loto Amelia has been registered as temporary member of the subjugation picture book, part of his sealed memory shall be released.

――Released 5% of the sealed memories.

It was inside a luxurious room. I kept kicking the magnificent looking furniture with an indignant face.

――I’m the next king of this kingdom! A mere servant isn’t supposed to talk back to me! That fu*cking incompetent!

Seeing me stomping my feet like a kid, the muscular man with blue hair and unshaven beard only stared at me with pity and then,

――Prince, the crown contest has only just begun. You’re not the next king yet.

He nonchalantly rebutted my remark.

――Al, are you trying to say that I would lose to that failure too?

The blue haired man, Al, heaved a sigh and stood from his chair. And then――

――Yes, as it is, you’ll definitely become the first one to drop out from the crown contest.

――Don’t mess with me!! You think those failures can defeat me!?

――Prince, reality never goes according to your will. You can curse all you want but, prince, you’ll definitely look back at this point in the near future and feel nothing but regret.

Al declared so while gritting his teeth.

Al was my swordcraft teacher, and he never stated any denial of me until now.

――Me!? Regret!? As if!

Al shook his head as he closed his eyes,

――Nope, you completely misunderstand my point. The point is, by the time you regret it, it will already be too late for you.

You betrayed so many people, your big sister, your vassal that followed you wholeheartedly. You’re a heartless master whom no one wanted to follow.

That’s why please find your friends, those who are willing to forgive you even after knowing that you’re a mere rotten shell.

And said something that akin to the greatest insult for a royalty like me with a pitying look on his face.

――Al, you ba—

When My anger reached boiling point hearing such admonishment,

――That’s all I can tell you. As for what you’re going to do later, it has nothing to do with me.

Godspeed, prince…

Al then turned around and muttered so as if it was a monologue.

The scene changed.

――I have no need for my knight to be incompetent . Kill him!

――T-Tetle has been your attendant since your childhood, you know!?　

Hearing an elderly knight ask such questions,

――So what? Useless attendants are nothing more than a hindrance. I’ll kill you if you dare ask such questions again!

I spoke again in a louder voice.

My aide knight clenched his teeth in frustration and left the room without even bothering to bow.

――Are you sure about this? He must be one of your earliest vassals right?

Hearing a loach bearded mercenary who I just employed a while ago.

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――I don’t need a useless piece. The same goes for you guys.

I replied immediately as if it was a matter of fact.

――Oh, I’m scared, you really are a scary one, prince. But that is also one of the qualifications for a king.

The mercenary placed his hand on his chest and spouted flattery.

That moment, my field of vision got interrupted.

Ah yes, this was a dream. A dream about a useless, shi*tty bastard with a hole in his brain. A mere unsightly clown who had never realized that he wasn’t the only special one.

His idiocy was simply shot through the roof. I mean, this very shi*tty bas*tard who passed judgment with his emotion was genuinely, the most useless person in this world.