Let Him Be a Kindergarten Principal!

Crisis!

A major crisis!

Air Force Headquarters Admiral Kizaru had actually been tempted by the title of third-class viscount and was preparing to retire—no, he was planning to resign and become a comfortably pampered noble lord!

"Are you serious, Borsalino?"

In the Fleet Admiral's office at Air Force Headquarters, Elbess, Zephyr stared at the "Retirement Application" on the desk with a face full of dark lines. The veins on his forehead bulged visibly.

When he raised his head to look at Borsalino standing before him, flames kindled by fury flickered in his icy gaze.

Yet—

Borsalino crooked his mouth as though he had not felt Teacher Zephyr's killing intent at all. First, he gave a sleazy grin. "Teacher Zephyr, you look so scary right now~"

Then he shoved both hands into his pockets and lazily looked up at the ceiling.

"Look, the treatment for nobles is so good. Not only do they get vast territories, but they also receive more than enough money every year. Why should I stay here and risk my life fighting?"

When he had joined the Navy, he had only wanted to find a stable environment and live a relatively privileged life.

As for danger, with his talent and the powers of the Logia Glint-Glint Fruit, even if he encountered an opponent he could not defeat, he could definitely escape.

But as Star Gates continued to open, Borsalino realized that future wars would only grow more dangerous, their opponents more terrifying, and he himself would certainly become increasingly busy.

It just so happened that this Twenty-Level Military Merit Peerage System made him feel that he now had another option.

With his current strength, wouldn't it be great to honestly stay on Sea Star's mainland and become a middling noble lord?

"..."

Zephyr was completely speechless. Though