A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis
Volume 14 Chapter 45: Keith Vs The Sweet Faction part 2

Volume 14 Chapter 45: Keith Vs The Sweet Faction part 2

And this dragon was not alone in this. 

"Yeah! We need our sugar!"

"Mmhmm!" 

"Sugar is needed."

The three princesses led the charge as they would not sit there; they were going to fight for their sugar! Nephele and Diana soon followed after them as well. 

The three princesses followed behind as they wouldn't sit idly by; they would fight for their sugar! Nephele and Diana soon followed them as well.

"Yeah! How can I work without sugar?"

"Indeed. Keith, can't you give us some sugar?"

Aidiun groaned. Diana? Are you going to continue on with this path? Nephele was someone he expected to follow Cadmus's insanity. However, Diana was a different matter. That was how effective sugar was in this household.

“Guess I got no choice.” Keith walked over to Cadmus and touched his waist, “Pudgy.”

"Ugh! I'm not!" Cadmus quickly stood back. But Long Yueying and Yukiko walked over and did the same thing. 

"Now that you mentioned it." "Dear, you felt softer when I hugged you."

"..." Stab! 

“Plus, the fact that you always sleep doesn't help your situation.” Eating sweets and then going to bed afterward. Being sleepy was a by-product of eating so much sugar. Plus, their energy level was so low.

"..." The sweet squad lost ground like so! Sakura shook her head. You guys were on the losing end from the beginning. Keith had everything prepared. However, there was one hope left! 

"...No sweets?" Eri tugged on Keith's pants as she looked up. Originally, she didn't understand what was happening, but it seemed she was losing sweets now.

Keith stroked her head, "No, there's not going to be sweets. But you can have some. But only one a day, okay?"

"Okay!" Eri ate the cookie happily, causing Carolyn and the others to have their mouth gaped open. So unfair! 

"Keith, you can't be this impartial!" Angelica couldn't believe it. Keith snorted, "I can do whatever I want. I have power." 

"..." This tyrant!

“I’m going to be changing how I cook as well.”

“What?!”

“As I said, we’ve been eating too many fatty foods, and most of you got pudgy.”

“Now that you mention it.” Melor moved his arms back and forth, “Yeah, definitely gotten fatter.”

"I think you and Herrick are fine. You guys usually burn it up during your exercise." These two always worked hard in the morning with Arlo. His eyes then directed to the sweet group, "The problem is you guys."

"Egh!" 

"You guys need to exercise!"  

“Really?!” They really wanted to cry at this moment. But Keith was not going to allow it. 

Jack muttered, “But to take out butter, oil, and other things, have you gone mad? What are we going to eat?” Those ingredients were staple in Keith's cooking.

“You’ll find out.” Keith grinned as he didn't explain, but for now, “Now get to running!” With a roar, he shooed everyone outside to do a light jog. Training started now. Later at dinner, Cadmus couldn’t help but grumble, 

“Why do I have to run?!” There was something wrong; how could the academy's headmaster be forced to run around like a child? Something was off about this, and he would not stand for it! 

“Here’s dinner.” Keith was the only one in the kitchen today, bringing out some food. “We have steamed chicken with broccoli and brown rice.” The brown rice was an amazing touch to everything. 

“... Delicious.” They savored the food. It was a fresh and vibrant taste. To think healthy food would taste so amazing. 

“Let’s have everyone lose a couple of pounds before we do anything else.” Keith could tell they were going to need it.

“Go ahead and make this for me all the time!”

While that happened, Tennol and the other instructors in the knight class stood together. It was time to grade everyone. 

Tennol muttered, “For starters, those who had lost in the two days will be taking remedial classes?” There were no questions about that. They had taught these fellows to fight. They should be more than capable of surviving the week.

So, not even being able to survive was an issue.

“I will give Keith an A.” None of the instructors disagreed. Keith had always been solid. Plus, this type of finals was up his alley.

"That brat wasn't giving his all throughout the week," Tennol muttered with a dark grin. He was just doing things slowly because he wanted to. The only time he took the chance to fight seriously was when he was surrounded by the tunneler.

“Then Krystal will be A-. She was doing good for the most part. But there were some issues with her decision-making.” As a leader, you don’t put others at risk. But she was doing exactly that.

“Alright. But I think Jack and Coen should get A.” Those two were something the two were quite excited by. One was able to take reigns and control the members while the other was an amazing support.

"No objections. When I think about who's better, Jack slightly edges out Coen. He understands himself." Having an acceptance of their weakness was something highly valuable.