142 142 Stories Interview with Problem Children (2)

When I turned around at the sound of a rude voice, there was a boy with blue hair standing there.

He was about ten years old.

However, he has a grin on his face that is a bit grim for his age.

Behind him are about ten large human students. He is the king of the mountain, as you can easily see.

"Oh, your schoolmates. I see you have other friends besides your prefects.

Stop it, you're creeping me out. I'm not your friend.

Natalia frowned at Allen's snide remark.

She glared at the boy with the same frown.

"What do you want, Neil?

"No, I just wanted to say hi.

The boy called Neil waved his head deliberately and clapped wildly.

"Looks like you beat the blacksmith class the other day. Congratulations. They're pretty good, but that's Natalia.

"Of course. They're no match for me.

That's why you're my rival. But ......

Neil breaks off and stares at Natalia with sharp eyes.

"Don't get carried away. Your reign is coming to an end. Your reign is about to end. I'm going to lead you out.

Ha! How can a little fish bark?

Natalia laughed it off and stared the boy straight back.

Fierce sparks flew between the boy and girl.

Their cronies also glared at each other, and the air was filled with heaviness.

But in the midst of all this, Allen made the sound of noodles being slurped without a care in the world.

(Oh, I see. A rival position.

He seems to be a talented young man. He must have been praised as a child prodigy.

But then one day, out of nowhere, Natalia came along and took the top spot in less than three months.

Neil looked at Natalia and her pupils and narrowed his eyes as if to make fun of them.

Howling. ...... Isn't that your men? I can't stand the smell of animals today.

"Oh, ......?

You know what they say...

Oh, come on, boys.

"Stop it, you two," Natalia said, controlling her fretful pupils.

I'm sorry, but we're eating. If you want to fight again, make an appointment. It's common sense.

"d*mn you, ......, you clever b*tc*. Let's go, boys.

Neil clicks his tongue and leads his men back to their heels.

The air was already bad, but Allen had finished every last grain of fried rice.

(Well, that's youth. I used to be like that too.

(I used to be like that, too.) I used to get into trouble with various students like that. And I crushed them all without mercy.

(Well, I didn't have any prefects, but ...... yeah. (Well, I never had any prefects, but yeah.) Natalia is more wholesome, isn't she?

I was having a heartwarming thought...

"What the heck is ......?

"......!

The moment he heard a small scream, Allen looked up as if he had been hit.

You'll be able to see that Charlotte was slumped on the floor with her eyes rolled back in her head.

Apparently, she had collided with one of Neil's men. The tray and salad that she had apparently carried were strewn about at her feet.

Charlotte hurriedly tried to clean up the mess, but...

I'm sorry. ...... I'm sorry!　I'll clean it up right away. ......!

"Hey, don't walk around so slow.

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

You're in Emilio's way. Get out of the way!

I'm not sure what to say.

"He-bo-bo-bo!

At the same time as the shout roared, the first of his minions blew up in a beautiful parabola.

It wasn't Allen.

It was Natalia, who threw a beautiful flying knee kick with no reserve action.