Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 458.2: Stoking Possessiveness (2)

Meanwhile, Paul and Geralt’s faces twitched upon sensing a powerful pulsation of mana coming from Roel. It made them conscious of the terrifying consequences should a man dare to covet the sister of a sis-con.

“Umm, chief. Should we bring Miss Alicia in here?”

“Y-yeah! Hahaha! Big brother Roel, you don’t have to get involved in something as trivial as this. You can leave it to us!”

Worried that Roel would accidentally cripple the other students in a fit of anger, Geralt quickly suggested taking Alicia away from the grass field, and Paul hurriedly voiced his support for that. Roel’s frown loosened a little upon hearing the proposal, realizing that he was reacting excessively.

But before he could come to a decision, someone had already jumped out of the crowd to run up to Alicia. Both Geralt and Paul were horrified to see that. They could only murmur a prayer for the foolish freshman who had unknowingly crossed the devil.

As expected, Roel’s complexion darkened at that sight.

Is that the insolent guy who popped up in the game too? I remember he’s the prince of some country, but it doesn’t matter since, unlike in the game, the Ascart House didn’t fall from grace. No one can save him today, not even if his father is here! 

Without any hesitation, Roel leaped out of the tower’s window, ready to teach that little crook a lesson on propriety. To his surprise, before he could make a move, a few other people suddenly rushed out and grabbed the limbs of that flamboyantly-dressed prince, pulling him back.

Hm? What’s going on? Are they from Alicia’s fan club? 

No, that can’t be. I remember that the fan club was founded after the entrance ceremony. They wouldn’t appear at this juncture. 

“Y-Your Highness!! You mustn’t!”

“Please calm down a little! She’s the young miss of the Ascarts! You can’t treat her in such a manner!”

“What Ascarts? Do you think that… Hold on. The Ascarts? You mean the champion who won the Challenger Cup?”

The prince initially struggled against the hold of his retainers, only to freeze up when the family name, Ascart, f

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