Tomb Raider King - Chapter 402
The team members dropped their jaws at Ju-Heon's actions.
'What the hell is this motherf*cking Majesty planning now?’
Jaeha could not watch anymore and charged toward him.
This son of a bitch was the type who would have no issues destroying the whole school.
“Captain-nim, don’t destroy anything! This is Soo-A's school!”
They would be lucky if he just destroyed the school.
He might even release artifacts to assassinate anybody who was involved with this.
“You can’t kill anybody! You can’t!”
Ju-Heon just stared at him with an expression that seemed to be asking what kind of bullshit Jaeha was talking about.
“I feel like you think I am some crazy bastard from time to time.”
‘Huh? But you are a crazy son of a bitch…’
That was the look on the team members’ faces. Ju-Heon snorted and walked toward the destroyed sign.
“I would just be like the neighborhood delinquent if I destroyed anybody who made me angry.”
Underneath Ju-Heon’s feet were the broken sign, bead bracelets, and ceramic cups they must have worked so hard to make with their cute little hands.
Ilya found it odd as he looked at those things.
“Where the hell is this wealthy granddaughter of a CEO getting such confidence from?”
“Don't you think it’s weird? Dan is the Monarch of Asura. The school teachers shouldn't treat Soo-A like this unless they have gone crazy.”
They would get on the bad side of the Saurabi who could destroy an entire nation's army on his own?
“Are they not scared for their lives? Or maybe they just don’t know who Soo-A's dad is?”
Jaeha sneered at him.
“Maybe they thought it would be fine even though she is Dan’s daughter. Unlike a certain somebody, Dan is nice. Owwwwww!”
Jaeha's ear was being pulled by Ju-Heon.
“Anyway, help them. The kids worked very hard to make these.”
The crying children sniffled as Ju-Heon picked their sign up.
“Our booth is destroyed too…! And nobody is going to come to this spot!”
“It’s okay. If they’re going to show off their money, we are going to show off artifacts.”
They then screamed in fear.
It was because Ju-Heon released his extremely strong Dominance that he usually kept hidden.
“Come out, Domus Aurea!”
There was a small earthquake and golden pillars shot up from the ground!
Ju-Heon had called forth Nero's Domus Aurea that was impossible to miss.
“Hahaha, we can use this as the sign board!”
‘This is no sign board, Captain-nim.’
The uselessly fancy Domus Aurea continued to grow and scattered flower…no, money all around.
“My goodness! Where is the money coming from?!”
That was not the end.
"Ah, it’s me. Call over idols, celebrities, the top pop stars from around the world. They should come quickly if you say that I called them over. I need them to do some solicitation.”
“They must get the greatest sales no matter what. They need to get first place.”
What the hell was this guy planning to do at an elementary festival? What a crazy son of a bitch!
“Go and steal what I tell you to get from the Vatican to use as a sign for their shop.”
‘What the hell is he making me do?!’
On the other hand, people were having coffee inside the administrative office without knowing what was going on outside.
It was because Sara’s aunt had come in.
“Please continue to take good care of our kid. Our foundation will keep your funds full.”
“Of course, madam! We will all help out to insure little Sara’s plan has no problem. It is an instructor’s duty to help students.”
“But I wonder if this is harming the other students…”
“No, it is only logical that the not a competitive ones will be pushed aside. The students need to learn that as well. We are teaching them important life lessons early in life.”
The Vice Principal laughed and the teachers in the room laughed as well.
There were some teachers who did not like what was going on, but…
“Just keep your mouth shut.”
“Anyway, a lot of important people are going to stop by because of little Sara today so, teachers, please pay special attention to her.”
“Yes sir! But Soo-A's friends keep hindering their progress…”
“Yes, the student’s name is Im Soo-A, and she keeps complaining that Sara took her spot…”
Sara’s aunt became annoyed and asked.
"What the hell? Those kids are still doing that? They should learn to listen after being told once. What are her parents teaching her?”
The Vice Principal became anxious and looked toward the homeroom teacher.
“What kind of student is she?”
“Ah, yes sir! She is a good kid. She is smart and helps the teachers out a lot…”
“Who asked about stupid shit like that?”
The teacher started shaking. She knew exactly what the Vice Principal was talking about.
“What do her parents do?”
“Umm…I don’t know much about it but I heard that her dad runs a butcher shop…her mother passed away when she was very young.”
Sara’s aunt snorted.
“No wonder she was so disrespectful earlier. She’s like that because she grew up in a single-parent household.”
“Anyway, I'm not going to say this twice. Please make sure Sara gets first place. It is important for her academic record and the reward for first place…”
As she said that…
They gasped at the sudden earthquake. There were no structural damages because it was weak, but it was definitely an earthquake!
“W, what the hell?! What is going on?!”
“Look out there!”
They screamed after looking outside. It was because they saw a golden palace outside the building.
"Wait, what is that?!”
“Kyaaaa! It’s an amusement park!”
“Mommy, mommy! Look over there! It’s so cool!”
Ju-Heon had instantly created a fancy theme park in the middle of the elementary school grounds.
The theme park was pretty much an expensive and large display area.
It was in the best form to display the items Soo-A and her friends made at the highest quality.
Elevators moved so that people could see the products while the display hall itself was decorated with an aquarium and flower field!
They were sure of it.
“T, that is an artifact!”
There were extremely beautiful and handsome people fighting each other to gather people around!
"We are giving a special drink as a service for people who visit right now!”
“How about a souvenir photo with your children?!”
The stars arriving at Ju-Heon's call from earlier were all at the top of their respective fields.
They couldn't even compare to the celebrities that Sara's aunt had called over.
They couldn't close their jaws after seeing what was going on.
"Who the hell…?!”
The teachers shouted as the Vice Principal stood there with his jaw dropped.
“Who do you think, sir?! Only Monarchs are capable of something like this!”
Furthermore, they were pretty sure that this was no ordinary Monarch.
“N, no way, right?”
As they turned pale and thought about a certain someone…
“My goodness, what is that?!”
Sara’s aunt looked out the window and became angry.
"What are you doing?! All of the customers for our Sara are headed over there!”
“One of the parents must be using artifacts to do this! Hurry up and stop them! What are you doing?! This is unfair!”
The teachers, who seemed to have realized something, did not react. They felt as if something was very, very wrong.
Sara’s frustrated aunt raised her voice some more.
"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU NOT DRAGGING THOSE SHITHEADS OUT?! DO YOU WANT TO SEE OUR SARA CRY?!”
Someone shouted back at her.
“Are you crazy?! That’s the Majesty!”
‘W, what did he say?’
Some people rushed into the office at that moment.
“Sir, this is bad! Apparently Seo Ju-Heon is here!”
“He is helping student Im Soo-A’s shop! He came to have fun at the festival but saw that she had her spot stolen and saw that something funny was happening…he decided to help out his niece…!”
They all turned pale. That ‘something funny’ Ju-Heon was talking about…
They all knew what he meant by that.
“N, niece?! What the hell are you talking about?! Seo Ju-Heon doesn’t have any nieces!”
“What relationship does Soo-A have with the Majesty…?!”
It was at that moment.
“This is really bad! It is regarding Soo-A's father! We didn’t notice because he looks very different from the pictures, b, but upon closer inspection, he is the Monarch of Asura! I'm sure of it!”
“What the hell is going on?! Why the hell did her homeroom teacher not say something so important?!”
They quickly called the homeroom teacher they had sent off to run an errand. The homeroom teacher calmly answered their question.
[Soo-A's father asked me to keep it quiet because he did not want any special treatment for her and I did not see any need to bring it up…]
“Are you fucking joking?! You should have told us! The parent’s occupation is extremely important for taking care of students!”
[Excuse me? I'm not sure why a parent’s occupation would be important for education.]
“Hey, Mr. Shin! Mr. Shin!”
The call ended and the Vice Principal as well as other teachers all had mental breakdowns. Sara’s aunt was having a mental breakdown as well.
“T, the Majesty… Is it really that artifact tamer?”
“Madam, what do we do? All of the guests at Sara's shop have gone over there…!”
“N, no, this is not the time for this. We need to hurry up and call people off. We need to make it so that it looks like we never stole the spot in the first place.”
Sara's anxious aunt tried to quickly head out.
The office door opened and a familiar face entered, as if to stop the aunt.
He had disguised himself earlier as he didn’t want to be spotted, but it was different now.
“T, the Monarch of Pushoverness!”
Jaeha frowned after hearing that.
“Aw, come on, stop with that title already! Ah, whatever, hey old lady over there!”
Jaeha walked over to Sara's aunt. Sara’s aunt was extremely anxious.
‘First, they said that the Majesty was here and now the Monarch of Pushoverness is here…! Is that bitch’s dad really the Monarch of Asura?!’
“Hey old lady, I heard you destroyed our kids’ shop?”
“You’ll have to stay here until our lawyer shows up.”
“U, umm, wait, this is an issue for the children…”
“Like hell this is an issue for the children! This is extremely serious for me! I heard that you ripped a painting I drew. I'm extremely petty and hurt so I can't just let it go.”
“Hey, old lady!”
“O, okay! It’s just a stupid painting and a sign board. I can compensate you for it. How much is it?!”
“What did you say?! 500 million dollars?!”
On the other hand, Sara’s grandfather, Chairman Park, dropped his phone. Both the Chairman and Sara’s dad couldn’t say anything.
He had left his daughter with her aunt, but what the hell had she done at the school?!
“Are you crazy? Why did you mess with them of all people?!”
The aunt shouted back through the whole.
[How the hell was I supposed to know?! And why are you only getting angry at me?! Oppa, you and dad told me to give Sara whatever she wanted!]
They facepalmed in disbelief.
Apparently Sara was crying after not getting first place while the Monarch of Pushoverness was asking for compensation before he sued them.
[Sara is crying, what do I do?]
“Her crying isn’t the problem right now! Who told you to do something like stealing someone else's spot?! You brought this upon yourself!”
[What?! Oppa, you told me to sweep away all of the other kids’ shops!]
[Anyway, he is requesting 500 million dollars as compensation…but that's not all. Seo Ju-Heon said that we are teaching a valuable lesson to the kids… he said that he agreed with that logic very much……and that the adults should compete in the same way?]
“W, what did you say?”
They were completely white now.
They knew what he meant by that.
[Seo Ju-Heon’s company might swallow our company up the same way!]
It sounded crazy, but it could really happen.
Ju-Heon did not use his authority to suppress or threaten anybody, but the situation was very different right now.
‘Fuck, I needed to make deals with Seo Ju-Heon for the new artifact business.’
“Why the hell did both of you do such useless things?!”
An angry Chairman Park continued to shout.
“Hurry up and call Seo Ju-Heon over here. Tell him that we want to treat him to a grand feast tonight to get past the misunderstanding! Send him some gifts as well!”
They started to become desperate.
“Yeah, I'm not interested. Tell him to get lost.”
“E, excuse me?”
Ju-Heon waved his hand at the person who came to deliver Chairman Park's message.
“I don’t need any of that so tell him to come here and personally apologize to Soo-A and her friends. How does he have time to treat me to dinner but no time or the brains to come apologize to the children?’
“T, that’s a bit…!”