The Herb King

56 Dimitri

Leric started describing more details about the soaps in his past life and the more everyone heard, the more their astonishment grew. It was the perfect item for women who were conscious of their skin.

“Sir Aethelwolf, wouldn’t you suffer a loss by selling them at such a low price?” They could not help but ask.

Leric smiled and shook his head, feeling slightly amused in his heart. He could price the goods higher, but he knew that it wasn’t a good idea to do this. “Not at all. To tell you the truth, the ingredients for making one soap aren’t as expensive as you guys think.”

The group continued chatting and their topic went to the battle event that would start in two days.

“The inns and hotels in our Lion City are already packed to the brim with people who are planning to join or spectate the competition.” The pot-bellied manager, Chris Maynard muttered.

“His Majesty will arrive in Dominion District tomorrow so this place will be even more buzzling.”

“That’s right. It’s good that I’ve already summoned my old subordinates. The territory should be fine with them overseeing the safety of everyone.” Lord Julius said with a smile. He had already contacted his subordinates and they were now prepared for the incoming battle event.

“That’s good to hear, my old friend. I’ll summon a hundred guards and let them help in overseeing the Dominion District’s safety.” Johann said.

“We will send a hundred warriors to protect the Reynolds Household’s territory while the competition is ongoing.” Enrique Maynard also added.

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Lord Julius and Lord Harold smiled from ear to ear upon hearing this. With their help, the safety of the Dominion District during the competition was already guaranteed.

“Thank you so much!” Lord Julius laughed jovially as he gave his thanks to the two. He knew that they were merely doing this for the sake of Leric, but he was still happy to have their support.

***

Meanwhile, inside the imperial palace, Emperor Ragnar was seated on his throne. Kneeling before him was his second son, the second prince, Prince Calvin Leone.

“Greetings, Your Majesty.” Prince Calvin greeted in a respectful tone.

Emperor Ragnar waved his hand and said in a calm voice. “Why did you come to visit me when the competition is about to start?”

“Your Majesty, during my stay in Dominion District, I’ve heard about Lord Julius’ recovery so I decided to visit him.” Of course, he wouldn’t tell his father that the reason he visited their mansion was to befriend Aethelwolf.

“When I arrived in their mansion, I came to know that the person who cured Lord Julius is a Level 4 Alchemist! What’s even more amazing is that this man actually came up with an ingenious idea on how to minimize the losses of our Imperial Family when the time to choose the headmaster of the academy comes.” He then told the emperor about what Lord Julius had told him.

The emperor’s eyes flashed with surprise when he heard his second son’s words, but after thinking about it carefully, he furrowed his eyebrows and asked. “Have you investigated this man?”

Prince Calvin nodded his head. “Yes, Your Majesty. Before I came to visit you, I was gathering more information about this person. I didn’t find anything suspicious about him. He should be one of those reclusive people who never showed themselves in the eyes of the public. Other than that, he also has a close relationship with the Reynolds Household and they even contacted Henry’s company to make a clinic for him in the Dominion District. I think he is perfect for the headmaster position.”

The emperor was silent for a moment as he pondered upon his son’s words. The matter of the academy has become a headache for him and he couldn’t find the perfect candidate for the headmaster position. Choosing someone from the Imperial Family would make the noble factions feel threatened and they might conspire with the Merchant Association to deal with them. He also didn’t want to give the position to someone from the two factions since it wouldn’t be good for the Imperial Family. Now, his second son has presented a great solution for his problem, but the only issue is that, can they trust Aethelwolf?

He is a Level 4 Alchemist who remained unknown for many years. They didn’t know if he harbors ill intentions or if he has any ulterior motives.

“Is this man currently staying in Dominion District?” The emperor asked in a low voice. He couldn’t give an answer just because of his son’s words. He had to see Aethelwolf for himself and observe what ability the man has. If he truly has what it takes to become the headmaster, then he wouldn’t mind giving the position to him.

Prince Calvin nodded his head. “Yes, Your Majesty. He is currently staying at the mansion of the Reynolds Household. I believe he would also spectate the battle event in two days.”

Hearing this, the emperor tapped the armrest of his throne. “Alright. I’ll think about this first. I want to see this man in person and see for myself if he is as talented as you speak. Prepare a carriage. We will go to Dominion District now!”

Prince Calvin was surprised. “Didn’t Your Majesty say that you will go there tomorrow?”

Emperor Ragnar smiled as he replied in an indifferent tone. “It’s better to see him when he least expects my presence.”

Prince Calvin’s eyes shone and he immediately bowed his head. “Your Majesty is wise. I will prepare the carriage immediately!”

Emperor Ragnar waved his hand and dismissed him. When Prince Calvin left, a shadow emerged behind the emperor.

“What do you think about Calvin’s words, Dimitri?” Emperor Ragnar asked.

The shadow moved near the emperor, showing his figure more clearly. He was a man with lean stature and was dressed in black clothes. He gave off an obscure aura and if not for him deliberately showing himself, no one might be able to detect his presence!

This man is Dimitri, the strongest subordinate under the emperor’s command. He is a peak Level 4 Esper who specializes in assassination.

“The idea that this Aethelwolf guy has presented is very good and it would be a great help that can alleviate Your Majesty’s burden.” Dimitri answered calmly.

“What if that guy harbors ill intentions?” Emperor Ragnar asked.

Dimitri’s black obsidian eyes narrowed into slits as he responded in a cold voice. “He will die!”