The Incompetent Bratty Prince is out (3/4 chapters)
Highly Concerns on Bullied Character more than Capturable Characters in Otome Game
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“Enough already, stop making a fool of yourself.” (Harold)
Why do I keep doing unnecessary things like this?
“What the hell are you?” (??)
“It’s rude to say ‘what the hell’. First of all, isn’t it proper manners to introduce yourself before asking someone else’s name?” (Harold)
I think this line ranks in the top ten of things I’ve always wanted to say in my life. I never expected an opportunity to use it, including in my previous life. But still… it seems these guys don’t know my face. How low is my recognition?
Wait a minute? This red-haired guy is a capture character from ‘Galhaz’. That much is certain. So, does that mean he doesn’t know because Harold hasn’t appeared in ‘Galhaz’? No, no, that can’t be. In the first place, it’s pretty pathetic for a noble to not know the Third Prince of his own country of the same age.
“Hmph! The color of that tie… so you’re a new student just like this guy.” (??)
The red-haired boy snorted at the sight of my yellow tie.
I wish he would realize that I’m Harold. No, given his demeanor, that seems impossible. By the way, at the Royal Academy, we first-year students wear yellow ties, second-years wear blue ties, and third-years wear red ties. Female students wear brooches on their chests instead of ties.
“Well then, I’ll let it go today. Just stay quiet and go away.” (Warren)
“Haa… if you’re an senior, you should be a model for the junior. You look like a second-year, but you should be a bit more aware of your behavior.” (Harold)
I returned the arrogant red-haired boy’s attitude with my own brusque demeanor.
There’s no need to treat such a guy politely.
“You… do you know who I am? I am Warren Gibson!” (Warren)
“No, who the hell are you?” (Harold)
Of course, I know the Gibson Household. They are a Count household in the kingdom that replaced the Shearer Household, which is Marion’s family, and have been producing knight commanders order ever since. So, the current commander of the knight order is also Count Gibson, so does that mean this guy is the commander’s son? That should be the case.
“Well, whatever. Since you finally introduced yourself, I’ll introduce myself too. I am Harold Weir Dehaubalz, the Third Prince of the Dehaubalz Kingdom.” (Harold)
“‘What!?’” (Warren/Others)
The red-haired boy… Warren and his followers recoiled and took a step back the moment they heard my name.
“So? What if I didn’t know you?” (Harold)
“Uh, well…” (Warren)
“Seriously… even though you’re the son of the Knight Commander, Gibson, aren’t you ashamed to act this way, regardless of your circumstances?” (Harold)
“‘…’” (Warren/Others)
Warren bit his lip and looked at me regretfully.
Well, I guess it’s better that he’s not making excuses.
“Enough already. Just hurry up and get lost.” (Harold)
“Uh, excuse me…” (Warren)
Warren deeply bowed his head and fled the scene along with his followers.
“Now then… are you okay?” (Harold)
“Ah… y-yes…” (??)
I spoke to the boy who had been silent until now, and he nodded with a somewhat apologetic look.
Hmm… I wonder if I did something unnecessary…
“Ah, I-I’m sorry? It’s not like I did this on my own, so don’t worry about it. More importantly, if I caused you any trouble with what just happened, just tell me…” (Harold)
“Th-th-that’s okay… more than that, thank you very much.” (??)
The boy bowed politely and hurriedly left without even introducing himself.
“…That guy is incredibly rude.” (Alexandra)
“Wah!? X-Xandra!?” (Harold)
Xandra, who had been behind me without me noticing, glared at the entrance where the boy had disappeared with a stern expression.
I wish she wouldn’t sneak up on me like that. It’s bad for my heart.
“Monica, investigate those guys’ backgrounds immediately.” (Harold)
“Should I just investigate? If you’d like, I can ensure they can’t pull something like that again.” (Monica)
“Eek!?” (Harold)
Monica’s eyes lost their highlights, and she grinned, the corners of her mouth lifting. I couldn’t help but let out a scream.
“You don’t need to do that!” (Harold)
“Is that so… tsk.” (Monica)
“Come on, don’t click your tongue. It’s already lunch, so let’s eat.” (Harold)
I admonished the dissatisfied-looking Monica, and we headed to the cafeteria. But…
“Haru-sama?” (??)
“Ah, no, it’s nothing.” (Harold)
I looked back at the place where the boy had been, then pulled myself together and left the place for good.
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