The Incompetent Bratty Prince is out (1/4 chapters)
Decided To Show Off Results of Special Training with Beloved Fiancée
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“I don’t care. It’s not like I’m in charge of the Royal Guard Division. However… I’m not magnanimous enough to overlook such disrespect. After all, I am the ‘incompetent bratty prince’.” (Harold)
“?!” (Drake)
I bet he never thought that I would respond like this, even with all that murderous intent directed at me.
Commander Drake is obviously bewildered.
“Well, whatever. If the Royal Guard Division is only capable of mocking others, then, it’s perfectly suited for that guy. Let’s go, Xandra.” (Harold)
“Hehe… yes.” (Alexandra)
For some reason, Xandra looked at me with a somewhat heated gaze and happily took my hand.
Honestly, I think I was being pretty insolent and disrespectful toward Commander Drake.
As I tilted my head in thought, I began to leave the tent with Alexandra and the others.
“Uhm, you’re in the way.” (Harold)
“…Since you’re here, how about joining our training, Your Highness Harold? It seems you’ve misunderstood the Royal Guard, so it might be best if you experienced firsthand what we’re about.” (Drake)
Hmm… maybe he’s thinking of using training as an excuse to rough me up. However, I don’t have time for that since I have my usual special training with Alexandra afterward.
“Uh, well…” (Harold)
“Haru-sama, since Sir Drake has kindly invited you, accepting the offer could be interesting.” (Alexandra)
Alexandra grinned while pulling my hand, her lips curling mischievously.
It seems she plans on giving them a taste of their own medicine.
“Sigh… my fiancée is also saying so, so I’ll participate since it’s a rare opportunity.” (Harold)
“Oh! As expected of His Highness Harold! You’re so understanding!” (Drake)
When I said that with a sigh, Commander Drake opened his eyes wide and slapped me on the shoulder with a cheerful look on his face.
This guy is the protagonist’s master, so he’s really strong. Ouch.
“Well then, I’ll go change into my training clothes.” (Harold)
“We’ll be waiting! Escort His Highness!” (Drake)
“Yes, sir!” (Guard)
With one of the guards acting as a guide, we headed toward the changing room.
“…I hate to say it, but I don’t think His Highness Harold can keep up with our training.” (Guard)
Was that concern, or is he mocking me, thinking I’ll run away after taking his words to heart?
The guard advised me as such.
“Well, I’ll try not to get in the way and do my best appropriately.” (Harold)
I smiled confidently at the guard.
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“Are you sure it’s just a shield for Your Highness Harold?” (Drake)
“Of course.” (Harold)
After I changed into my training clothes, Commander Drake repeatedly confirmed.
It seems he, like the others who fought with Cardis during the bout with Karla, plans to mock me.
That was what I thought.
“How does he plan to fight with just a shield?” (??)
“Even after speaking so boldly to our commander, His Highness Harold really is just like the rumors say…” (??)
“Silence!!!” (Drake)
“?!” (??)
To my surprise, Commander Drake yelled at the guards who were smirking at me.
That’s unexpected.
“Your Highness Harold, I apologize for my subordinates’ rudeness. Please forgive them.” (Drake)
“No, I’m used to it… so it’s fine.” (Harold)
In stark contrast to earlier, Commander Drake sincerely apologized.
“So, how does the Royal Guard Division conduct its training?” (Harold)
“Oh, right. In our Royal Guard Division, aside from raw recruits who lack the basics, we focus mainly on sparring in simulated combat scenarios. So, for you, Your Highness Harold, we will begin with the basics…” (Drake)
“If that’s the case, I’d like to spar as well.” (Harold)
I hinted that I wasn’t as much of a novice as Drake thought.
“Hahaha! Indeed! If His Highness were a novice, there’s no way he would have chosen a shield!” (Drake)
Commander Drake laughed heartily while slapping my back, making me look at him in disbelief.
Honestly, I wish he’d be a bit more mindful of his strength.
“Then, for your opponent, we’ll have that person.” (Drake)
As he said this, Commander Drake pointed at…. I never would have imagined it was a Royal Guardsman wearing an orange armband.
In the ‘Enhaz’ event, Commander Drake’s ‘Trial’ had different difficulty settings, and the Royal Guards Division that appear as enemies wore blue armbands for Easy mode, and red for Ultimate difficulty. So, an orange armband means Very Hard difficulty. Are they putting me up against someone at a different level to make me suffer, or do they recognize that I’m at a Very Hard level? It’s hard to say.
“This is getting exciting.” (Drake)
Ah, it seems to be the latter.
“Nice to meet you.” (Harold)
“…” (??)
Even though I offered my hand, the Royal Guard ignored me, simply gripping his wooden sword with a sullen face.
It’s not like I feel sad for being ignored or anything!
Before I realized it, the other guards had stopped their training and formed a circle around us to watch the sparring match.
They’re probably curious to see what kind of fight someone wielding only a shield will put up… or how miserably I’ll lose. Well, I’ll make sure to defy their expectations. For the sake of the ones I hold dear, who believe in my victory without a doubt, watching me with unwavering eyes. For my most beloved fiancée.
“Well then… let’s begin!” (Drake)
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