The Tale of Hero Alice's Social Death (Pantsu Hero Alice) Chapter 400 - Haydn: Why Do I Feel Like a Country Bumpkin?

Alice was right to assume that Haydn had noticed her disrupting his taboo. After all, the taboo was so powerful its mana fluctuations covered the entire mansion. Now that these mana fluctuations had suddenly disappeared, it'd be strange for Haydn not to notice.

Moreover, Haydn's reaction to his taboo getting disrupted was much more intense than Alice imagined. Because Haydn just so happened to be in the second-floor study, which was directly above the living room, as soon as he discovered his taboo's operation stopping, he did something that was completely outside of Alice's expectations—he crushed the floor under his feet and jumped straight down into the living room from the second-floor study. While it might be a crude action, it was also the quickest way to reach the living room.

The rubble from the shattered ceiling crushed several hypnotized magicians in the living room. However, even while being crushed by large boulders, none of these magicians showed any signs of waking up. This showed just how powerful the hypnosis magic used on them was. It was most likely at the level of taboos.

When Alice saw Haydn, the man wore his usual gloomy expression. He also had the appearance of a malnourished middle-aged man, his body looking quite slender and his complexion looking quite pale. At first glance, one wouldn't think that Haydn was someone with great combat power. However, the fact that he managed to break through the living room's ceiling using brute force was enough to prove that he wasn't as weak as he looked.

In the eyes of most people, the human realm's kings weren't powerful warriors. Instead, they were people proficient at governing entire nations. However, no matter how Alice looked at it, Haydn could not be considered incompetent as a warrior. Haydn might not be as strong as Gunst, but he was definitely much stronger than the average civilian.

"Who is it?"

The falling debris sent a lot of smoke and dust into the air when it smashed into the living room. So, Haydn couldn't tell who had disrupted his taboo

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