The Incompetent Bratty Prince is out (2/4 chapters)
Wife and Personal Maid Kill it Instantly
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“!? Queeeeeeeeeeeeeek!” (Flezverg)
“…You dare kick my Haru-sama? Don’t think you’ll get away with this.” (Alexandra)
“Ah! Xandra!” (Harold)
One of Flezverg’s massive claws was cleaved in two, and Xandra, with her crimson eyes, directs her Balmung sword at Flezverg.
But why is she here? She was supposed to have gone back to the dormitory first…
“Milady said ‘I will wait for Haru-sama after all’ and turned back, so it was the right choice.” (Monica)
“Monica!” (Harold)
Before I knew it, Monica was behind me, holding a dagger with a stern expression.
“So, what exactly is the situation?” (Monica)
“Ah…” (Harold)
I spoke, while still keeping an eye on Flezverg, which had flown up into the sky, and explained the events up until now.
“I see… I don’t know which scum is targeting Haru-sama, but first, let’s dispose of that chicken and teach it its place.” (Alexandra)
“Leave that role to me.” (Monica)
Xandra chuckled softly, and Monica gave a respectful curtsy.
They are incredibly reliable, but I am a little worried they might go too far. Because, I think this might be… their doing.
“…Tch! It’s coming!” (Harold)
“Yes!” (Alexandra/Monica)
With the two of them coming to my aid, Flezverg changed its strategy. It flapped its large wings, and a tornado of hot wind formed in the training ground.
“Xandra! Monica! Behind me!” (Harold)
I raised the Jet Black Shield Casparleague and braced myself to weather the tornado.
If I take it head-on, I’d get blown up into the sky, but if I deflect it along the flow of the vortex… see?
“Hehe! This skill, which can be called divine, can only be performed by Haru-sama!” (Alexandra)
“Indeed. And yet, the very Your Highness Harold, as if it’s only natural, maintains a composed expression… At this rate, it looks like I’ll have to show him, hands-on, what it means tonight.” (Monica)
“Monica!? What are you planning to do!?” (Harold)
While they exchanged their usual banter, the two of them swiftly scaled the walls of the Royal Academy.
“!?” (Harold)
“Reflect on yourself in the afterlife, you chicken!” (Alexandra)
“It’s a pity we can’t cook it deliciously.” (Monica)
Xandra severed both of Flezverg’s wings, and Monica slashed its thick neck.
This magic beast, which had received so many complaints for its strength in Enhaz, was instantly killed by the two who were stronger than the heroines.
“Haru-sama!” (Alexandra)
“Xandra!” (Harold)
After finishing off Flezverg, Xandra fell with a smile, and I spread my arms to catch her.
“Hehe, Haru-sama, Haru-sama.” (Alexandra)
“Ahaha.” (Harold)
As Xandra nuzzled against my chest repeatedly, her platinum blonde hair tickled my face. Of course, I held back from reacting.
“So… Haru-sama, do you know who sent this magic beast?” (Monica)
“Yeah. I don’t have confirmation, but…” (Harold)
I answered Monica, who looked unusually serious.
At least, since the protagonist Owen is not my enemy, the only person who would do something like this, which doesn’t even fit the event in Enhaz, is one. Ah, just to clarify, the culprit is not Uly. If it were him, he’d follow the scenario properly. I know… because I know him best…
“Then…?” (Monica)
“Yeah… it’s my father, the King of the Dehaubalz Kingdom, Eibar Weir Dehaubalz.” (Harold)
“!?” (Alexandra/Monica)
Probably, my father, who couldn’t stand the fact that Owen and I wouldn’t become enemies like in Enhaz, decided to send the monstrous bird Flezverg to try and create a rift between us by having us drag each other down. Or perhaps he wanted to quickly get rid of me and have the sacrificial dog eliminated early. In fact, Harold attempted a coup in the Enhaz main story, but he was stopped by the protagonist and executed.
So, if he simply gets rid of me, he can make up any reason afterward. Just like how he replaced the protagonist Wilfred with Owen, he could easily replace the sacrificial dog as well.
“Either way, King Eibar is probably getting desperate. His plan to make Owen the next king by using the excuse ‘the one who brings the world’s best fiancé will be the next king’ is failing.” (Harold)
Yeah… no matter what Uly’s intentions are, King Eibar is eager to make Owen the next king. This has been the case since Wilfred’s time, but he must have some kind of benefit from doing so. I just wish I could figure out his true motive…
“Your Highness. Please allow me, Monica, to…” (Monica)
“No.” (Harold)
Before Monica could say what she was about to, I stopped her from speaking.
I knew she was going to ask to investigate King Eibar.
“I understand that you are the world’s best personal maid, but I’m not foolish enough to let you face such danger. After all… you’re my personal maid, and you will be forever.” (Harold)
“Ah… y-you really…” (Monica)
Monica lowered her gaze, her face turning bright red as she muttered angrily.
It was quite different from the usual teasing or joking, she seemed genuinely flustered. I watched her, smiling, and waited for Owen to return.
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