The Twice-Exiled Adventurer, Using His Super Rare Skills To Train a Squad of Beautiful Girls! โ€“ Chapter 20

๐†๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž!

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ: ๐†๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž!

Naturally, or rather unsurprisingly, the trio of Asuka, Miliaria, and Meisha became famous.

They were prominently featured in illustrated newspapers, with cute illustrations that were thirty percent more adorable than the real thing adorning the pages.

And the three girls, who are easily carried away, are grinning as they gaze at it.

By the way, Asuka bought ten copies, Miliaria bought five, and Meisha bought seven.

What do I mean? The number of illustrated newspapers featuring them that they bought up.

Itโ€™s the epitome of wasteful spending.

Even newspapers arenโ€™t cheap.

At most, they should have kept it to three copies for viewing, preserving, and spreading the word.

โ€œAlthough, I canโ€™t really talk about wasteful spending myself.โ€


ใ€Žโ€๐˜ˆ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด.๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎโ€ โ€“ ๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏs๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ธi๐˜ต๐˜ฉ โ€œ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ดโ€ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ค๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ โ€œ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ท๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ดโ€.ใ€


One day, I was visiting General Kytesโ€™ mansion.

I had a confirmation of a previous request, and another new request.

โ€œIโ€™m really sorry for bothering you so many times, General.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s fine. I quite enjoy having you owe me. I plan to have you repay me eventually.โ€

โ€œYes. When that time comes, Iโ€™ll try to repay you with a little interest.โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll wait without expecting.โ€

The general laughs heartily.

In the spacious inner courtyard of the grand mansion, under a pavilion.

Despite being a pavilion, it seems to cost more than our clanโ€™s hut, but that comparison is probably meaningless.

After all, no matter how many times you multiply zero, the answer is still zero.

โ€œSo, about that matter.โ€

โ€œNo problem. I released him in the form of a pardon. Of course, in my name. Thereโ€™s no element that would reveal Lionelโ€™s involvement.โ€


โ€œThat guy might have noticed. His eyes were like those of a wounded beast.โ€

The general smirks.

โ€œIf it were me, I would kill him right away to avoid future trouble,โ€ he adds.

But his eyes clearly seemed to be enjoying the situation.

He must have been somewhat interested in the fact that he was still fighting, even though he was at rock bottom.

โ€œHe might come after your life eventually.โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll fight back when that happens. Itโ€™s like, a matter of principle.โ€

โ€œYouโ€™re a strange man.โ€

Without expressing any further thoughts, the general urges me to continue.

I nodded lightly.

The real issue starts here. The previous conversation was just a preface or confirmation, or rather, a relatively unimportant part.

โ€œThere are some fools who pour all their wealth into the operation funds for trivial matters.โ€

Please leave me alone.

Anyway, thatโ€™s not the important part.

โ€œI assume youโ€™ve heard about the recent incident, General.โ€

โ€œHmm. You did a great job.โ€

The trio of [Hope] are being celebrated, featured in newspapers, and have become somewhat famous.

On the other hand, Anitaโ€™s position is delicate.

Of course, she is being sympathized with. People say it must have been hard for her. But at the same time, she is also exposed to curious gazes.

Whatโ€™s worse, it seems she no longer has a place in the company she belongs to.

The company that produced the seven rapists is, to put it mildly, on the brink of bankruptcy. Itโ€™s not the companyโ€™s fault at all, but thatโ€™s how public opinion works.

And Anita, who caused this situation, is being blamed by the employees.

Itโ€™s pure resentment.

Itโ€™s pure nitpicking.

According to their logic, it would have been better if she had just endured it in silence.

Well, thatโ€™s probably what they think.

If they might lose their jobs because Anita was saved, they probably canโ€™t pretend to be good people. Iโ€™m sure.

โ€œSo, I want you to extend a helping hand to her, General.โ€

Specifically, I want you to introduce her to a merchant in the Kytes family, or even hire her in this mansion. Anyway, I want you to provide her with a way to live.

Thatโ€™s my request.

โ€œThatโ€™s a small request, and it would also enhance my reputation, so Iโ€™m not stingy about granting it. But wouldnโ€™t it be faster to hire her in your clan, Lionel?โ€

The general asks, resting his right hand on his lower jaw.


Thatโ€™s exactly right.

Thatโ€™s exactly right, but thereโ€™s a reason I canโ€™t do it.

โ€œI donโ€™t have the money. . . to hire her. . .โ€

Itโ€™s a painful response.

Our clan [Hope] is poor. Very poor. Our clanโ€™s savings are almost zero. Itโ€™s all going to the repair and maintenance of the clan hut.

Itโ€™s tough.

โ€œI always wonder, why does a strategist like you live such a poor life? If you wish, you could easily get a government position.โ€

I have a letter of recommendation from General Kytes, and frankly, Iโ€™m sure Count Doros, the lord of Gaillia, would welcome me with decent treatment.

But, I canโ€™t just abandon Asuka and the others and only think about my own success.

Until they become top-class adventurers. . . until they become. . . can they even become top-class? Can they even become competent?

Ugh. . . my head. . .

โ€œIโ€™m their. . . their teacher.โ€

โ€œI get it, I get it. You donโ€™t have to cry while declaring your determination. Being a mother is tough, isnโ€™t it?โ€

I was patted on the shoulder with very warm eyes.

Even the general sees me as a mother. Me.

It makes me want to cry.

โ€œIf youโ€™re so short on money, should I put out a request for you while youโ€™re in the capital?โ€

โ€œPlease! I would appreciate it!โ€

I jumped at the generalโ€™s words with a bitter smile.

After all, itโ€™s a request for me.

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