The Resetting Lady

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Raymond was a good teacher.

There was no muck in teaching, and the point was correct. Nevertheless, it may be a little too much to be a teacher. Unlike the teachers who come at a certain time after making a timetable, Raymond’s visit to Prince Louis was irregular.

He was like a special guest from time to time. Unlike other teachers who served as politicians and scholars, he was young and handsome, and knew how to keep his silence in moderation.

Perhaps because of what they were doing, older teachers constantly talked to Lewis once they opened their mouths, sometimes pouring out all the words that were not related to the class. Lewis didn’t hate studying or eating at school. I was fortunate in my misfortune.

But sometimes what his teachers said was too much for him to accept. He used to say things that could be explained in a proper way to the child. This is the case both in terms of academic and psychological aspects. They stopped treating the crown prince as a child after a year. Lewis couldn’t afford to be a child. It was necessary to become a political person sooner. Luckily, Lewis’ hair was faster than her peers.

There was more time for body movement, but the time for horseback riding, training basic physical strength, and Raymond’s teaching were very different.

“Why don’t you come here as often as other teachers?”

“Self-defense doesn’t take that much time to learn. It’s to protect the body. I think knowing how to load and fire is enough.”

He meant that he didn’t have to come often. Louis was a little disappointed. Because Lewis felt like a day off with Raymond because of his studies.

“I heard your father is good at hunting. You wouldn’t use this kind of pistol when you’re hunting.”

“It’s definitely too much to hunt for… It’s still heavy for King Louis. I’ll bring it when I get a little more muscle.”

“What about now?”

“You can’t lift and move.”

Raymond looked around and picked up a piece of firewood and held it out to Louis. Louis accepted and stumbled under the weight. Raymond looked at it and said,

“It’s about the same weight.”

“Certainly… it’s still too much.”

“Do you like hunting?”

“I’ve never done it, so I don’t know what it’s like But I was curious that my father liked it.”

Prince Gwiz loved hunting. Louis was still young to understand that killing animals was fun, but he understood that it was similar to just cleaning up small bugs or nailing them.

I tried to understand. So Lewis sometimes tried to understand the strange feeling that Prince Gwiz felt when he looked at him. Lewis wanted to understand his father, too. However, it has not been successful yet.

“Will it take long?”

“Four, don’t you have to be fifteen? Usually, hunting starts a lot around that time.”

“I see.”

“…….”

Raymond bowed slightly to Lewis’s words and suggested to Lewis.

“Then it would be nice to go to the forest together on the day I come. …as part of the class.”

I didn’t want to hunt, but it was refreshing to go out into the woods. It was the first time that I came out farther than the garden. Lewis was amazed to see trees of such thickness that he could not hold even if six adults stretched out their arms. It was different from the trees in the garden.

“It’s nice to be here.”

“I think it would be better for my class to be outside as much as possible.”

“Can I?”

“Yes, it’s what the Marquis ordered. That’s the flexibility…You don’t come here often.”

Raymond said as he looked down at Lewis, who was sitting under a tree resting. Raymond was floating a moderate distance.

“I can’t come here often, but I’ll go out whenever I can.”

“You don’t have to overdo it.”

“…if you’re in trouble, blame me. I’ll take responsibility and step down. As a teacher, I made a mistake in choosing a place for class.”

Louis sat down and closed his eyes.

The sound of birds soon receded from consciousness. Raymond carried him on his back when he opened his eyes after a long nap. Louis felt a little strange being carried on his back and treated like a real baby.

“Wake him up.”

“Just go to bed. It won’t take long.”

The Marquis may not have had Raymond by Lewis’ side for one reason. That much of a person doesn’t move for one reason. Place the numbers with consideration of the number and benefit of the various cases.

Louis seemed to know the reason. Raymond was a young and famous knight who was liked by many people. In addition to his splendid appearance, he had confidence and theft all over his body, and there was good faith but no arrogance.

Knowledge or status may be less than that of Lewis’s North Monks, but the favorable attitude of a man was not to listen to explanations but to see and experience them with the eyes. Raymond didn’t say much to Lewis. I just showed it in action.

I could see that he would easily be liked by others, just like Louis. Whatever reason the Marquis of Pancair attached him, the time with him was fine. Unlike other teachers, he was more of a romantic than a reality.

As Lewis grew up, his teachers began to be more competitive in class. At first, he was dissatisfied with teaching the young crown prince, but when Lewis was always enthusiastic about his studies and followed him well, he became enthusiastic.

Their descendants, grandchildren, and even great-grandchildren, began to grow. Since the current king has designated him as the next king, there was a strong possibility that he would become a king in the future. If so, it must be a boost to their family members. Even if they did not enjoy themselves, they became increasingly aware of the glory that their children and grandchildren could enjoy. The class became political, and the elderly began to choose their words. Family, glory, honor, future.

Raymond’s position was certainly in a good position to seek such gains. And he had a reason to do that. The godfather and relative, the Marquis, had spoken about Raymond’s situation.

“He’s a man of vengeance.”

“It didn’t look like that.”

“Have you never told him?”

“Yes.”

“That’s unexpected. I’m sure I’ll repay you if you help him.”

“Yeah… That’s unexpected.”

But Raymond never asked Lewis to do anything. I never said anything about revenge. Lewis was still young, but his teachers already began to ask him for more and more favors. Meet your granddaughter. I’m sure developing my own land will be a great help to the country. One baron, one count, knows what duke….

Do you have anything to say?”

“You’d better build more arm muscles.”

“…yes.”

But Raymond never talked about revenge.

Lewis vaguely thought that if Raymond asked for a favor, he would love to listen to it once. And if he asks, it’s definitely important and necessary.

***

“…I’m sorry, Your Grace.”

Raymond’s face was gloomy.

Lewis was distressed to see him. He wanted to listen to everything he could. Whatever Raymond asked Lewis for, he would have agreed. But what Raymond told him was a difficult matter to decide.

“The fact that my father… is a man like that… I had my guess.”

Lewis held her chin in her room and fell into agony. His father, Prince Gwiz, and his relationship was elusive.

Lewis’ birth was initially good for Prince Gwiz. The next king is Gwiz, and then Lewis. The reason why he has a son is because he promises the princes a more certain throne.

But Prince Gwiz was a little different, so the king rarely handed over the throne to his son, Gwiz.

Lewis knew from the age of five that his position could be an enemy to his father. But it was different to assume and to check with your eyes, to face that your father was doing something different in front of you.

After hearing about Prince Gwizu’s secret room from Raymond, Louis’ forehead had no time for wrinkles that did not suit him at an early age.

I had an idea that my father was a bad man. Rumors have also been heard from Lewis that the words and actions of the people around Gwiz, the frequent changes of maids, and that people who are injured or disabled are constantly being heard.

But not to that extent, but to kidnap people in a row and kill them in a room. At first, Louis felt that he had to save people right away, and then he was worried, “What’s happening to me?”

“How does it feel to be the son of a murderer?”

“…I’m sorry.”

Lewis looked at Raymond and thought what his teachers would say. Some of them would say that anyone who knows royal disgrace like Raymond should be dealt with. It’s too big a problem for Lewis to have an affair with Prince Gwiz one day.

“Do you know the Marquis of Pancake?”

“I think you might have guessed it.”

“But you didn’t report to me because I’m young? Or do you not want to move because it’s too big a problem?”

What Raymond told him was an overly big problem.

Prince Gwiz wants to clean up Lewis. That’s not a far future, right now. soon after And Karen was one of the proofs.

“I’ll meet Miss Karen Haier first and decide.”