CH 71

“Ah, isn’t it natural!? A man should protect women.” (Claude)

“Haa? You can say anything with that mouth, can’t you? Even if it were true, I would have gotten r*ped if it had continued. You are a man who has done the worst, and now you are making excuses instead of taking responsibility for it. You should be aware that I don’t like you enough to think that Kaisar-sama, who makes no excuses, is far better than you.”

Saying this, Sufia left the place with the drawing board in her arm.

Sufia has been acting strangely ever since that day.

She used to give me a flowery expression just by meeting my eyes and was always by my side, but recently, even though we are seated next to each other, she does not make eye contact with me or talk to me.

I went out of my way to not only talk to her but also invite her to lunch, which was an unparalleled gesture, but she just said whatever she wanted to say because I was being nice to her.

In the first place, that b***h should’ve known that the life of a royal, my life, which has the right to inherit the throne, is more important than the life of a lowly baron’s daughter like her!

Wouldn’t it be normal for her to at least offer her body to the bandits before I had to say anything? She can’t even do that and dares to talk about such nonsense.

And to top it all off, she thinks that I’m no better than that Kaisar?

Why can’t she understand that there are things that should be left unspoken?

B***h.

Well, it doesn’t matter.

There are still plenty of women who will gladly accompany me if I ask around.

There’s no need to be concerned about Sufia.

Yet, for some reason, I still have strong feelings for Sufia. I don’t know what they are, and I don’t even try to understand them, so I decided to look around to see if there are any other suitable women.

Before I knew it, a crowd of onlookers had formed, and the way they looked at me was as if they were staring at a piece of trash.

I have seen those eyes before…

Yes, they were just like the eyes of the people surrounding Kaisar.

“Don’t look at me with those f*****g eyes!”

Damn it.

All of them are a piece of trash!

Even the nobles around me started whispering that the succession rights for the throne had transferred to my brother.

What did I even do wrong?

All I did was go to the castle town under the watchful eye of my guards! If you want to cite getting kidnapped as the reason, tell it to the bandit who actually kidnapped us, not me!

Except the eldest son of the nobleman, the bandits involved have already been thrown in jail to get executed, but that isn’t enough to quell my anger.

[Postscript]

Thank you for reading this far ∩^ω^∩. All of your support motivates me to write.

And my apologies for not having time to reply to all of your comments, although I have read them.

I will correct the typos reported as soon as possible, so please do not hesitate to contact me.

About the report. (Regarding the change in the number of stories posted per day)

Please refer to the recent situation note for details _(:3)_.

The stock of chapters is in a bad situation, and I am in a state of flux…

[TLN: I wonder if we have enough chapters for multiple releases?]

[EDN: Bully TL for more chapters?]