The Sub-Heroine’s Butler Is a Vicious Bastard

39. fertilization (1)

Hearing the bell ending the lunch break, Arlot and I were moving our steps.

It was the sparring ground where he fought with Ryan the other day.

“The afternoon class is one-on-one sparring. Don’t forget the defense magic before starting.”

Many students have already gathered in the arena.

All of them were paired up one by one to prepare for the battle.

Originally, the role of the academy was to train officers.

However, the empire is unified and peace continues, and now it has become a place of friendship among nobles.

This is why most of the first-year classes become sparring or theory-oriented classes.

It’s about making friends while doing your school life leisurely.

Well, at the end of the first year, the spirit of the demons grows stronger and everything becomes a thing of the past.

As a result, the current lower class is also rapidly becoming friendly and factional.

If there’s one problem here…

“Shu, Schmitz. Shall I fight with you?”

“… it’s okay.”

Most of the students pair up one-on-one, and some of them have already started sparring.

In such a situation, the area around Arlott and I was cold.

It was because the eyes around us were not as good as they were.

“Isn’t that guy the one who harassed female students during the entrance exam?”

“uh. At the end, he threatened to tear off his clothes and surrender.”

“Whoops, you’re crazy. Aren’t you embarrassed?”

The inevitable choice to come down to the lower class.

It became a prey, and the eyes of the nobles, whose life was ostentatiousness and pride, were not nice.

It wasn’t just this.

“I heard that the other day I was lucky enough to go to a treasure house in Dalian… ”

“Wow, crazy. I won’t just charge, I’ll be squeezed from behind.”

“It’s like a fisherman’s geography.”

It seemed that he was even jealous of his victory in Dalian last time.

With no skill, I only gave Ryan a valid hit with luck,

Thanks to that, I got the equipment from the treasure house as a butt.

“… Those people… ”

Power enters her hand as she sits on the wheelchair.

At first, the aristocrats who only gave unkind glances,

Because now I’m going to gossip like everyone can be heard.

She must have endured enough to endure.

‘Honestly, I don’t care.’

I admit that what happened during the entrance exam was the act of a madman, as they say.

Koyono was also forced to shame,

It was like I had done a bad thing to Ryan who recommended me.

It was a little unfair to hear that the sparring with Ryan was just luck, but…

Well, if it’s luck that I came across a game in my previous life and learned a pattern, then it must be luck.

If there was anything that bothered me though, that was it.

I’m afraid Arlott’s reputation will improve because of me.

Her father, the Grand Duke of North, was originally a commoner.

Although he was sealed as the grand duke at once by making a revolutionary achievement with force,

Thanks to that, he gained the envy and jealousy of many aristocrats.

Among them, there are some nobles who do not recognize him as a grand duke.

There must be a reason why they despise me and Arlot.

“… … ”

“I don’t care. They are ugly, and they can only care about that much.”

As I look down with a heavy heart, Arlott comforts me.

The fact that I, who looked worse than them, brought equipment from the treasure house.

Arlott was pointing out that he was doing such an act because he didn’t want to.

“So don’t mind Schmitz, okay?”

“…Yes, princess.”

Well, that was the right story.

I don’t want to make more trouble in the future.

When I tried to harden my heart like that,

“Hey, aren’t you playing sparring?”

A voice full of thorns cuts it off and eats it.

When I turned my head, there was a familiar face.

“… Mad dog Sherald?”

“I know. I owe a little to that lady.”

Sherald pointed at Arlott with his chin.

This guy was Arlott’s opponent in the entrance exam.

It moved pretty well in battle, but ended up losing beautifully.

The important thing was that his expression was not very favourable.

“What are you doing?”

“What kind of business… It’s a sparring ground, but I’m here for sparring. I mean to you.”

Sherald’s finger pointed in my direction.

“Even if you’re scared, don’t give up, because I’m asking you. I wanted to take care of your hands because you seem to be too mean these days.”

oops It was Sherald who took on the role of a villain by loosening up his knuckles.

He looks like he’s sticking his face in front of his nose and making a vicious expression.

It was hard to believe that they were the same age, and their faces were full of scars.

Come to think of it, this guy is from a noble family and has been a mercenary for a long time.

I don’t know why I lived that way, but I just felt pity.

It’s sad rather than scary.

It’s just that Arlott doesn’t seem to like his attitude.

It draws the energy of mana into the fingertips and strikes at him.

“That’s rude, Mr. Sherald. You insult my servant, is it okay to challenge the Eral family?”

With her announcement, the surrounding temperature dropped in an instant.

No serious harm was done, but-

Arlott condensed blue light mana in his hands and looked extremely nervous.

‘It looks pretty pissed off… ‘

She loathes the act of looking down on someone based on class or family origin.

The fact that her family name came out of her mouth,

It probably means that you don’t want to see it at all.

The best way to deal with bullies is to kill their momentum.

No matter how much tradition is ignored, Arlott is the son of a grand duke.

Under normal circumstances, a mere Sheryold would have had to bow his head.

Yes, if it were a normal situation.

“All students at Savior Academy are treated as equals regardless of rank. You should have read the school rules carefully, princess?”

“… … ”

A warning to the Duke to restrain himself.

Despite that, there was another reason for Sherald’s vigor.

It was because of the school rules that stipulated the equality of students.

It was not a school rule made by an ordinary academy dean, but a ‘hwang myeong’ engraved by the emperor when he established the academy.

So, at least within the Savior Academy, there is no class,

If you do not abide by this and retaliate, you will be in violation of the ‘Hwangmyeong’.

… Of course, that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t come out like Sherald.

The purpose of this school rule is to protect students with lower ranks.

Isn’t there a typical situation where aristocratic students persecute commoner students?

But Sherald is using it exactly the opposite way.

‘Are you saying you won’t even think about the situation outside?’

Only in school, of course, you will be able to continue that standard of equality…

What the hell do you believe in doing that?

As he pondered such a question, he heard various voices from behind him.

“Did you see an interesting spectacle over there?”

“Ah, that unlucky bastard is the opponent.”

“Hey, crush Cherald!”

The gang members who have been around him since the beginning of the semester.

They continue to cheer as if they have been waiting for it.

‘Come to think of it, guys, they’ve been wary of us since the beginning of the semester.’

Sherald, who shared a passionate gaze from the first day of admission.

And even the factions around it.

They are providing all sorts of excuses as if they were trying to squeeze it.

Is it a simple stroke?

A power struggle to take the lead in the class?

If not…

‘Someone hired Sherald out of spite for me and Arlot.’

I want to make fun of me or Arlot.

However, I am afraid of repercussions if I directly step forward to inflict harm…

Hiring Sherald to try to stage various situations.

The guy who was a mercenary was probably bought through the guild.

If you think about it like that, things so far match to some extent.

I don’t know who it is, but I’m hiding behind it and doing this.

It was just ridiculous.

“like. Let’s do it sparingly, Dalian.”

“ha ha ha! great. Come on!”

Sherald smiled broadly and took a stance with his greatsword in his hand.

A posture with a greatsword slung over the shoulder so that it can strike straight down.

His confidence flowed from the posture of almost giving up the guard.

“Schmitz.”

“Do not worry. Lady Gong.”

As I was about to head towards the middle of the arena, Arlott grabbed my sleeve.

Maybe she was worried about me, so I looked at her face to ease her worries.

“That guy, can you give it to me without hesitation? No matter how you look at it like this, I’m really pissed off.”

Arlott wields his fists in a comical way and expresses his anger.

Seeing the dainty behavior filled with anger, I ate and laughed.

Was it to ease my tension?

It would be if Arlott cheered me on like this.

“I will follow your orders.”

If I don’t want to disgrace Arlot, I have no choice but to work hard.

Besides, his actions are lame in many ways.

I don’t know who is behind it

If I rob that minion, Sherald, I’ll change my mind a little bit.