"I know you've mastered everything before a year, young master, but I still can't believe it," Benjamin spoke with a laugh after.
Lawrence did not reply. After all, he was never used to compliments that flooded him day by day and stares filled with admiration and jealousy. "What are we going to learn tomorrow, Benjamin?" he asked instead.
Benjamin shrugged, "I'm the one learning from you, young master. You can pick another topic, and I'll try to share my information, that is, if I know." he laughed.
"Then let's discuss the most prestigious school of Hesperia tomorrow." Lawrence stood from where he sat and arranged the piled papers on his desk. He looked at Benjamin, who stared intently at him. "What's the matter?" Lawrence asked.
Benjamin sighed, "I couldn't believe that I'm a teacher of a Genius. In both emotional growth and physical growth."
"Nothing is outstanding about me. Other than the fact that I am a child of an Emperor, a Great one at that. But who cares?" he replied, blankly. Lawrence continued to arrange his papers and proceeded with the books.
Benjamin brast in laughter. "Young master, do you 'actually' think you aren't outstanding in other ways?" he asked in between his laugh, in disbelief.
Lawrence glared at him.
Benjamin laughed harder and ignored Lawrence's glare. "I mean, being a prince isn't such a big deal. But the fact that you are four feet and three inches at the age of three. Can speak fluently. You know more of the history more than many scholars and some professional teachers. Also, an expert in swordsmanship, knows how to handle marketing, equally studying many subjects par to what an adult is learning, can use bows equivalent to a bowmaster, an expert strategist, learned more of the Demon Faction, also about Inheritances, and what more!"
Lawrence sigh and ignored his teacher. "And did I hear? Since Madam Estella has gone back to reclaim her social status and is mostly going out to the city, you are taking care of the affairs in the Villa, by the way, YOURSELF!" he exclaimed. "A three-year-old doing all those things. Sure! You aren't outstanding at all." he made his sarcasm very obvious by the tone of his voice.
"Enough already." Lawrence stared blankly at Benjamin.
Benjamin raised both of his arms in defeat. "I'll excuse myself!" he abruptly retreated.
Lawrence sighed. "That man. He acts as if he isn't thirty-eight."