The Harem Is an Unforgivable Master

68 – Show your strength, Cooking Research Society! (4)

“Cuck! Huh…!”

I was kicked and blown away by a man who gave himself the ridiculous name of the academy’s ghost, and I shuddered with pain I had never felt before.

It is a life that has grown like a gold leaf. He did build his body and train his swordsmanship. But that’s about it too.

Who is the one who can stab the prince?

But that man gave me a kick so casually. Thanks to that, I am rolling on the floor like this.

‘It hurts.’

I couldn’t even move my right arm that had been kicked so hard. Even dust had entered his lungs, and he could not stand up even though he was exhaling violently.

I struggled desperately and grabbed the dropped sword. The swordsmanship teacher taught me that once you draw a sword, don’t let go of it until the moment you die.

You’re failing the prosecutor. I can’t even live a wanderer life like this. In one day, I’ll be caught by bandits and run away. Also, I like the pen better.

‘Let’s stop thinking about useless things.’

It’s a sword, a pen, and a nabal, so shouldn’t we survive in this place for now?

At once, the man who overpowered those who gathered only the best in the academy, one by one, is spewing out his lifeblood at us.

If you don’t move now, you may die almost unconditionally.

‘Be prepared, principal.’

There’s no way my close friend Luatir would have told me to put such an evil man in a dungeon. So the culprit is the principal. How dare you try to sever the lineage of noble blood. He deserves to die a hundred times.

As soon as I barely got up, I screamed as hard as I could at the ghost.

“Wait a moment if you want to see our strength! We need time!”

I think it was quite bullsh*t. Who would listen in the middle of a fight to the words, “Please wait, we need time to kill you with all our might.”

But I was sure.

‘That person is testing us!’

Living is sincere. His words will be sincere. No, honestly, it’s the first time I’ve ever received a life, so it’s hard to be sure that I won’t die.

Still, it is certain that the advanced maniac and this man could kill us anytime if he set his mind to it.

In other words, the intention is unknown, but the author just wants to see our current history.

As if to prove my assumption, the ghost of the academy who heard the cry gave up its life in an instant and nodded.

“If you need to, do it.”

“Everyone please come to me!”

As expected, the man slowly sat down on the spot and began to stare at us.

Looking at his eyes, I gathered the members gathered near me one by one and whispered softly.

“I really have no intention of killing the author.”

“Your Highness is right.”

Sherien said as she watched her hand tremble as she gripped her shield.

“The attack itself was very fierce, but it did not aim for the vitals.”

As expected, she is the lady of Garatroso. Even if you simply blocked the attack, could you know that?

“I agree… I just lost my bell.”

“I was a little… sick, nyan…”

Lady Shamilton was rubbing her own ear and making her cry. She tried to ignore the oddly flushed cheeks.

“But didn’t she feel alive earlier? Really, we could die if we don’t do our best.”

At my words, everyone put on a gloomy expression.

I fully understand. The power the man displayed was overwhelming. Even the ability of Ego Sword was not used.

If I had used the ability of the Ego Sword, like other users, a silver glow would have radiated from my body.

“Can we… Win, nyan…”

“That’s not it, Lady Shamilton.”

“Nyan?”

It’s not about winning. What we need to do is clear.

“We just need to show the best we can.”

I made my waist stiff so that I could look confident without showing any signs of pain as much as possible.

“Have confidence. A strong man like that. If we were nothing more than sloppy bastards, there’s no need to show us the attitude to test us.”

He congratulated the two princesses who responded best to his attack.

“Lady Garatroso! I saw the strong posture befitting a family that took over the imperial shield. It was a look that really fit the majesty of the 4th duke family that I had only heard about. I’m sure you’ll stand strong against that one’s attack next time!”

“Yes!”

Lady Serien lowered her head and answered vigorously.

It would be nice if she would lead the Karatroso family in the future. It’s a bit stiff, but it’s much better than her brother who has an excessive desire to rise.

“And Lady Shamilton! Shamilton’s embracing the economy was a majesty that made His Majesty’s congratulations that the empire’s well-being was the road to eternity. Weren’t we the only ones who gave that man a valid blow!”

Lady Tinya Sif, who was gently rubbing her ear, waved her tail from side to side, her silver eyes sparkling as if she had regained her confidence.

She then turned her body to her saintess, who drooped her shoulders. Among us, he seemed to be very heartbroken because he was the most futile.

How could I blame her for that? It’s not that different from me. We all do.

She’s just the youngest of us, not even an adult yet.

“Saint of Nemenia. She doesn’t have to be so downcast. You are not a great woman who is favored by Raen. No matter how strong the author is, if you sincerely show Raen’s grace, you can overcome these difficulties!”

Her saintess hesitated and said while pulling her bell in front of her chest.

“Ha, but! I, who have not yet become a saint of Raen, have not been given permission to use her power. So, the grace I usually use is really… Only a very small part…”

“That’s enough!”

Her saintly miracle is said to split the sea and open the sky. Because of that, there’s even a rule about not getting involved in the conflict between her races.

It is enough for her to be able to see even a fragment of the power that can cause that great miracle.

“You have to believe it! How can there be insignificance in the miracles of the heavenly gods!”

“Wow…!”

The woman who monopolizes her celestial love at my scream made her face reddened. Even so, she even felt that her eyes were dyed erotically when a woman who was prevalent in the same color family, pink, blushed her face.

She was a saint who should lead the believers with her unshakable faith.

“Isn’t Raen the great heavenly god who always protected us from the ‘three evil spirits’! Isn’t the saintess the one who stands at the forefront! Your light will not fade just because you insulted such a ruffian for a while!”

Suddenly, a soft red aura shone from Nemenia’s body. She secretly expected this to be a revelation from her heavenly spirit, but Nemenia only raised her own divine power.

“I feel ashamed. To think that I, who should lead the believers, would be disciplined instead.”

Her divine power emanating from her made me feel both mysterious and sacred at the same time, even when I was unfamiliar with her s*xuality.

He honestly admired, saying, “This is how people raise the name of Laen.” Watching her stunned and mysterious figure, he quickly shook her head from side to side.

“To be honest, I am a stranger when it comes to combat. The princess isn’t fit for battle, and Professor Luctae has been through a lot of hardships once, so the four of us have to do it. Is there no pointy means?”

It was said in the hope that at least one person would remember the trick, but no one opened their mouths easily.

Even though each person’s ability is excellent, in the end, it’s an improvised organization that has only been meeting for a little over a week. Clearly, there were limitations.

Then, Lady Tinasif pricked her ears a couple of times, and then pushed Lady Serien’s shoulder with her tail.

Then Lady Serien raised her eyes ferociously and growled.

“…What?”

“I don’t want to talk to you either.”

It was already a well-known fact in the social world that the two ducal families were not on good terms. But I don’t think they’d be so close to each other.

To be honest, I was surprised to see him show up in the club. Even so, when I was young…

“What you did before… How about that?”

Oops, my thoughts have gone astray. I quickly received those words before Lady Serien said anything.

“Is there any number?”

“Yeah, yeah…nya…a long time ago, flirting with two b*tches, no, she had a fling with this girl.”

Let’s just skip the slang words in front of me. It’s a private place, and it’s not like once or twice.

After hearing Lady Tinyashif’s words, Lady Serien furrowed her brow.

“…Do that?”

“Isn’t that all there is to it? After all, you can only defend yourself.”

“Even if this speaks…!”

I thought the atmosphere would heat up again, so I quickly intervened between the two.

“So! Lady Serien, what do you think?”

“Eh! Ah! Umm…”

Among the members of the Culinary Research Club, this is Lady Karatroso who showed the most cool-headed side. Her answer will determine our course of action.

After thinking for a while, Lady Serien spoke her words with great difficulty.

“I don’t like it… But it’s possible.”

With those words, it was as if our actions had been decided.