A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 13 Chapter 4: His Decision

Volume 13 Chapter 4: His Decision

"Chelan, have you come to a decision?" Chelan was before Cadmus in his office. The prince nodded, "Mmhmm, I decided to drop out of the academy." 

"...I see." Cadmus couldn't hide his regret at this. Chelan was a talented student of the academy.

"Indeed, I have to own up for the mistake I've made." S-class lost to F-class. He had to accept this no matter what others said. It was a stain that was created due to his naivety and incompetence.

"I see, so you've decided to join Keith?" The man did give him a great offer.

“No, I won’t be joining Keith either.” Chelan shook his head.

“May I ask if you have a goal in mind now?" Cadmus was quite intrigued now. 

“No, I don’t.”

“Eh?”

“That’s exactly why I’m going to travel around. If I don’t have a goal right now, then I will make one as I go!” He came to a conclusion of his own. Keith was right in that regard; he needed to expand his views. One way to do that was traveling.

“I see.” Cadmus chuckled, “As the academy’s headmaster, I will not expel you.”

“Eh?”

“However, you’re on leave.” Leave. That meant something. It meant that the boy could return to the academy whenever he wished.

"Return with new knowledge and prove you're the best against him."

“...” Chelan clenched his fist tight as he nodded, “Understood! Headmaster!” 

...

“Do we have to go!” “I want to stay a little longer!” It was time for everyone to head home. The festival had ended, and there was nothing else to do. However, some had other thoughts about this. Keith scratched his head.

What am I supposed to do about them? A couple of kings and ex-high nobles were whining. This was really worrisome. But then again, there were people here to stop them.

“Will you guys quit it?” Othniel shook his head as he scoffed, “Bunch of sour grapes.” 

“You can only say that because you won a variant!” The kings glared. That was the only reason he acted so composed: he won the raffle and obtained a pound of variant meat. He would have acted like them if he didn't!

“That’s because you guys are not lucky at all.” Othniel shrugged like a winner as he pointed his nose to the sky. He was clearly quite happy about the food he obtained from it. 

“...” Keith shook his head as he patted the children’s heads, “Be safe, you three. I’ve also given you guys some goodies and candies.”

“Yay!” “Big brother is the best!”

“....” The others had nothing to say. So unfair! The difference in treatment was heaven and earth. Life was so unfair to the point that there were no words to describe it. But that was the last thing they saw was them being brought away by force! 

“Keith, we’ll stay on your island for a little longer.” Yukiko and Long Yueying smiled.

“Hmm?” “We’re going to live at Cadmus's island now, so there’s no need to worry about anything.”

“...” Ah, so with Grandpa Cadmus. Keith smiled, “Okay!”

“Thank you for having us.” The group talked with one another before Keith headed out since he would meet a few people. The place he headed to was none other than Helen’s cafe.

“Senior Ange! Senior Sakura.” The two ladies were already there, sipping coffee like it was on an ordinary day.

“To think the F-class was capable of achieving this.”

“Indeed.”

Even after a few days, the results were something that was still talked about. That was because of how big this was. The lowest class took down the best class there was. Keith chuckled, “Didn’t people say this year was considered to be the golden generation? Of course, there would be upsets as well.” A golden generation encompassed all the classes. Upsets would occur.

“But it was such a landslide.” 

“Indeed it was.” Keith grinned.

“There’s definitely going to be talks now.” 

…

And they were right because the professors were all discussing it right now.

“This year was pretty wacky.”

“Are you really going to say that?” Of course, it was the wackiest.

“F-class is really something.”

"The way they just swooped in and then took the reins." F-class was always ahead after the first day. Preparation and trump cards. No one else prepared for the sudden drop during the breaks or had any moves to attract customers.

"That Keith really came in strong." Tennol chuckled. Everyone understood how that class won. The customers understood, too; Keith took charge of everything.

Aidiun added, "I think you understand that we need to make some changes."

"Mmhmm."

… 

When Keith returned home, he started to prepare the meals. And as he did so,

“Keith, you're going to be sent back to s-class.”

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