This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

Lars was in a hurry as he grabbed Krista's arm and ran down the hallway.

"You're not running trolls. No!

Coming after us from the rear is Michaela Geeren, deputy head of the Royal Sorcery Division. She strikes with a flame-wrapped whip. - but he persevered in aiming at all his feet to bully and hunt down his prey without intentionally hitting it.

"-Come on, you bitch. Abominable."

"Ra, Lars-kun"

"Don't worry, Christa. I will protect you from that."

I'm also curious about what happened to Laurenz, who was supposed to have stepped down, but more than that, I have to take my non-combatant friend to the staff room.

I got the realization that my friend didn't say "run" but dared to "protect" me, I have to do the least I can.

A boy named Lars is not good at combat in the first place.

I am proud to be a scholar skin, but I have learned a lot of magic, and I have also learned physical and swordsmanship. But I don't have any real experience. I can't fight - not because I'm forbidden to fight, but because I'm vulnerable to this kind of thing.

There's nothing I can't fight for, but I was hesitant to fight against the vice president of the Royal Sorcery Division uncertain. I don't mind being alone, but there's a girl I've been seeing since school. If you had even one scratch on her, you wouldn't be able to forgive yourself for life.

"Come on, I'm getting tired of the chase - it's time for that neck, Prince Sama"

It is unexpected that we are raiding the Royal School in grandeur despite the daytime, and I feel teethy about not doing so well.

"Hey, I know Lars is a prince!

"The only person who doesn't know my identity is Jared!

"But Murphy decided to be a court magician and I still don't know!?

"Leave that man alone because he's an idiot in a weird place. Instead of me, I seriously think of you and your mother as merchant people. The same goes for my sister. Really stupid, but - that's what's good about him. Days are fun thanks to you"

Most of the students enrolled in the Royal School know that Lars' identity is Lars Crees Ella Weatherd, First Prince of the Kingdom of Weatherd.

The only exception is my best friend, Jared Murphy. Where a man still does not know who he is, assuming to be a court magician, the bluntness of not observing that a friend next door is royal is frightening, but he is a precious person who can be treated as such because he does not know who he is.

But Michaela is different. There's no way she doesn't know the first prince of her country, who is in the position of deputy chief of the Royal Sorcery Division. I know, I'm after my life.

"Then why does that guy attack Lars-kun?!?

"I want you to tell me. But I can guess. Perhaps Leonard Gallagher, head of the Royal Sorcery Division, is up to something"

It's easy to speculate that Leonard has begun treason, although not in his mouth.

However, the reason is uncertain. Known to Lars, a man named Leonard Gallagher is a noble man who confronts everything sincerely. Therefore, things like this could not be predicted.

"I don't mind chatting, but... don't ignore me."

"- Gu, ah."

A whip blow hits his back, fever and pain strike him.

I didn't scream at the severe pain I never get used to because, for one thing, I'm holding the girl's hand.

"Lars kun"

"It's okay. More than that, Krista, I'll buy you some time - get Kirshi Santara some help."

"Dr. Kirshi?

Lars continues, unstoppable, before a friend asks why.

"That one would save this predicament. Jared equivalent, no, he's more than that. Go, Christa!

The whip strikes me again. Lars unfolds and accepts the barrier, but the flame of pursuit emanating from Michaela hits the barrier continuously.

"- Gu."

"Lars! If you want to run, come with me!

"Don't worry, I'm what they're after. I don't want to get Krista involved!

I tongue Krista, who stopped because she was worried. I'm happy with my feelings, but I'm not sure I can protect them. If I could, I wanted you to let yourself go and get away with it.

- Krista is Krista because she won't do it.

My mouth looses on the girl who favors me despite the crisis.

"Ha, can you still afford it - that's Prince Sama!

Michaela, who received a small grin sparingly, increases her magic even further and waves a whip.

Boom, and the flames rise, taking in oxygen and magic and turning it into a fire. The whip gained momentum and her attack, an unprecedented blow, was -,

"Shit-"

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The barrier, which was supposed to be full of magic, was easily destroyed.

Two people blown up by blast flames. Lars hugs her hard to protect her from the flames as she grabs Krista's little body in the air.

I don't care about myself or anything. As long as Krista is safe - just pray that's all, strong, strong, hug.

Rolling to the ground, breathing stops. Back or shock running repeatedly on the arm, but never loosening the power to hug the girl.

"... Honestly, I'm impressed. I can't believe a greenhouse-raised prince puts herself down to protect just a kid. I tried to kill him after I tormented him scatterly, but I changed my mind. I'll spare you that willingness - put them together and I'll kill them so they don't suffer."

"Oh, my... sorry, no, Chris, ta..."

My vision is sumptuous and my consciousness is distant. The arm lost its power and the intact girl rolled to the ground.

I cannot be relieved that there are no scratches. A new crisis is looming.

Lars cursed himself for being weak. There are only excuses such as not being allowed to practice because of his position that he is a prince. I regret dying that I can't protect anyone I want to protect and I just have to watch.

I bite off my lips, and at least only she tries to beg me to help.

"Goodbye, Prince Sama"

- but Michaela's whip made a noise faster than Lars uttered.

The shocked Lars, thinking about Krista to the end - lost consciousness.