Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

but. . .

Try to finish it tomorrow, which means that Miss only needs one night to complete the drawing of the magic formula of [Ability Enhancement and Modification].

So fast?

Plekielson, who was about to lose control of his excitement, suddenly remembered something and immediately lost his temper.

Damn it! I’m a level 4 magician after all, and a teacher at Norn University, but I can’t even replicate a blueprint drawn by a student. I can’t even understand it when I copy it.

These damn geniuses.

Fearing exposure, Pletkielson had no choice but to go ahead with it.

"Mr. Giles, please let me watch as you draw the formula. Please."

Seeing the other party lower his posture so much, Miss felt calm and took the bait.

"Of course, I came here just to exchange ideas with you. I'll need you to assist me when the time comes. Thank you for your help, teacher."

Plekielson thought for a moment and came up with a suitable statement.

"Student Giles, please go back and wait for a while. I will pack up my tools and then go to the college to apply for a holiday tomorrow. I will come to you with the blueprints in the evening."

Ah, come to see me?

Who in the family understands?

As soon as the pit was dug, he jumped in.

Mis felt strange. He had thought that Plekielson would keep him at his house to draw the second half of the formula. This would not only be efficient, but also make it difficult for him to do anything tricky on Plekielson's territory.

There is another detail. The Minister of General Affairs, Count Kerko, had clearly told him that Pletkielson had plagiarized his work, but judging from his reaction now, he certainly didn't know that he had been betrayed.

Ah, this... the red, round nose is already on?

Plekiltson thought he had the magic formula for [Ability Enhancement and Modification] and had gained the attention of the kingdom's high-ranking officials.

In fact, Kerko didn't care about him at all because he had no achievements. What he cared about was the blueprint of the new magic.

Just treat him as a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

Poor Pletkielson, let's observe a second of silence for you.

I'm afraid that even if he knew that he had been sold out by the kingdom's top leaders, he would definitely not dare to say anything, let alone do anything.

I, Miss, will remember this grudge for you.

As for how to help you get revenge...

Simple, kill you, take back the blueprint formula, disrupt Kirko's plan, perfect!

Count Kerko would never have thought that he, who is at level 2, would dare to attack Plekiltson, who is at level 4.

Although Miss was a little hesitant, he still left the location of the small hotel and his room number.

There was no time for him to think, as the goal of luring Plekildsen into the trap was achieved.

After Miss left the Walter District, Plekielson immediately went to Shana's residence to retrieve the magic blueprint.

Shana was very surprised that Pletkielson actually wanted to complete the magic formula on the blueprint himself.

She originally thought that it would take Plekielson a long time to study and perfect the magic formula, but she didn't expect it to be completed so quickly, even faster than the original author's progress.

It seems that Miss is just so-so, LV2 is still LV2 after all.

In this way, by tomorrow, when the magic blueprint is completed and Miss is captured, I can return to the Holy Kingdom of Veratis.

After three years, I finally had the courage to go home.

Humph, Miss, do you think I can't find you just because you hide in a remote little hotel?

Just wait for me, I will capture you alive tonight?~.

. . . . .

South of Noren City, at the foot of the Lebo Mountains.

In addition to the king's guards, Baron Gastitis and his confidants were also stationed here.

Because the entire interior of the Leibo Mountains is His Majesty the King’s laboratory.

Gastitis had just met the king in the laboratory. According to Miss's plan, he did not reveal to the king what happened in the outside world.

At this time, someone came uninvited.

"Mr. Count Kerko, why are you here?" asked Gastitis.

Kerko is over fifty years old, but he does not look old. He is dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothes, holding a black cane and wearing a monocle. He is very elegant.

"I heard that His Majesty has sent his personal guards here. It turns out to be Baron Garceltis. It's been a long time since we last met."

Both sides politely greeted each other and asked about each other's well-being.

After chatting about some irrelevant topics, Kirko got the conversation back on track.

"Since Baron Garceltis inherited the title, he has rarely had the opportunity to come to Norn City. Didn't he visit some friends this time?"

Gastitis noticed something strange and thought he was trying to trick me.

"I did run into Mr. Miss before and chatted with him for a while. Logically, I should visit Mr. Earl first."

As a swordsman, Gastitis was qualified, and as a baron, his aristocratic etiquette was not excellent, but it was up to standard.

These conversation skills that were instilled in me since childhood came in handy at this time.

Kerko smiled and waved his hand, "You're joking. Since Baron Garceltis was summoned by His Majesty to come to Norn City, he naturally came here to see His Majesty first."

"As for little Giles, I hope that he will not be influenced by rumors from the outside world and impulsively do something that is against the laws of the kingdom. Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to the Warrior Captain."

His words were clearly threatening.

What he meant was that even if Miss was the warrior captain's biological son, he would not show mercy. He also advised Gastis to draw a line between himself and Miss and not to drag him down.

Of course, Gastitis couldn't fully understand all of this, but he wasn't stupid and could tell there was something else behind Kerko's words.

"We soldiers have all seen the contribution of the Giles family to the kingdom. Mr. Miss has a brotherly relationship with Your Majesty and will definitely not do anything that is detrimental to the kingdom." Gastitis' words were sonorous and powerful.

What he wanted to tell Kerko was that Miss had a good relationship with the king, and His Majesty the King would definitely not agree to attack Miss, unless you wanted to rebel.

Kerko understood the implication of Gastitis's words, and a hint of barely perceptible disdain flashed across his face.

"I hope so. Well, I have some things to take care of, so I'll leave you now."

Gastitis saluted again and watched Kerko leave.

Kerko stopped after walking only two steps, turned around to look at the king's guards, and said, "You guys, make sure to take good care of Mr. Baron who has come from afar. The king's capital is not Gaide City, so Mr. Baron is bound to have some difficulty acclimatizing."

The guards immediately stood at attention and saluted, shouting in unison, "Yes, Lord Earl!"

Seeing this scene, Gastitis was a little confused about whether these guards were loyal to His Majesty or to this cunning Minister of General Affairs.

It's no wonder that His Majesty is still unaware of the incident involving the Warrior Commander after so many days. This must be the credit of these guards, who have done a very good job of "protection."

In addition, one thing is certain, as Miss said, his every move is under Kerko's surveillance.