The Incompetent Bratty Prince is out (2/4 chapters)
It Seems the Gambler is not Good at Gambling
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“Hahaha! Then, why don’t you try to take it from me?” (Orlando)
Baron Orlando laughed loudly and lunged at me.
“Cas!” (Harold)
“Leave it to me!” (Casparleague)
Cas, who had been quietly sitting in my pocket, transformed into the Jet Black Shield CasparLeague, and we prepared to confront Baron Orlando. I had known this would happen from the beginning, so I was not surprised at all.
However… Hmm, while his movements are fairly quick, they aren’t that impressive. I can easily handle this.
“!? …Oh, so you can defend against my attacks.” (Orlando)
“Well, of course.” (Harold)
After landing a blow on my shield, Baron Orlando stepped back, looking at me with interest. I barely felt the power of his attack, and his offensive capabilities didn’t seem that impressive either.
Then, all I need to do is be cautious about what skills this man possesses.
“Xandra! Monica!” (Harold)
“Yes!” (Alexandra)
“Leave it to me!” (Monica)
“!? (Orlando)”
At my command, the two of them closed in on Baron Orlando. With their overwhelming speed, there was no way he could escape.
If possible, I’d like to finish this before he uses any skills, but…!?
“Phew… that was a bit nerve-wracking.” (Orlando)
This is ridiculous… Xandra certainly swung Balmung with all her might. Even if he dodged it, he should have been taken down immediately by Monica’s waiting hand. Yet, this man managed to withstand that…?
“I was told beforehand, but I never expected you to be such a powerful individual. Including the ‘incompetent bratty prince’.” (Orlando)
“…Take back what you just said.” (Alexaandra)
“Milady, I don’t think that’s necessary. I can simply cut him off at the mouth.” (Monica)
With her crimson eyes radiating intense pressure, Xandra and Monica gazed at him with ice-cold looks. If I were in his position, the moment they directed their hostility at me, I would immediately bow down, but…
“Well, well, what remarkable strength. And so beautiful too.” (Orlando)
Eh…? Why is this guy so relaxed? Could he be a pervert? He might be a pervert.
“Then, shall I enjoy a battle with such lovely ladies? As a gambler.” (Orlando)
““!?”” (Alexandra/Monica)
Baron Orlando smirked, lifting the corners of his mouth, and foolishly approached the two of them. I sensed something and tried to be cautious, but there was no sign of that.
“This time, you shall take the hit.” (Orlando)
Xandra swung Balmung, aiming a swift thrust towards Baron Orlando’s solar plexus.
“Why!?” (Orlando)
“Simple. The Goddess of Victory has descended upon me.” (Alexandra)
“What…!?” (Orlando)
“Then, allow me to make you taste defeat.” (Monica)
Baron Orlando attempted to counterattack after dodging Xandra’s strike, but it seemed like Monica had anticipated that as she drew her dagger. His posture was already compromised, so there was no way he could dodge this.
At least, that’s what I thought.
“!? No way!?” (Monica)
“Well, that was a close one, but it seems this gamble is mine to win.” (Orlando)
In contrast to Monica’s look of shock, Baron Orlando sweat coldly but wore a triumphant smile.
But this man… he just said “gamble,” didn’t he? So, does that mean he considers this fight a gamble? If that’s the case, I can predict the nature of Baron Orlando’s skill to some extent.
It’s a setting that sometimes appears in games, but if a skill activates based on probability, it can hit with a hundred percent success rate or prevent damage altogether. Additionally, even though he miraculously dodged, he showed a slight tremor at Monica’s attack.
Then… let’s test it a bit.
“Hmph, to get cocky just because you dodged Xandra and Monica’s attacks, you’re not that impressive.” (Harold)
“Oh? Is that a bitter remark?” (Orlando)
“Of course not. I don’t know how you did it, but you can only dodge attacks, right? Just that alone won’t let you defeat us.” (Harold)
“…Shall we test it?” (Orlando)
Though his expression was cheerful, the gaze he directed at me was clearly filled with anger.
He has zero tolerance for provocation. How easy.
“Fine. When it comes to defense, I believe I’m the best in this kingdom. I can easily fend off your attacks.” (Harold)
After glancing at Xandra and Monica, I smirked in a haughty manner like a sidekick. Baron Orlando readied his weapon, a stick, and approached us gracefully, as if he were a model walking on a stage.
At that moment…
“Shh!” (Orlando)
Baron Orlando rushed in, unleashing a powerful series of thrusts. I received them with ‘Black Shield Caspar League’.
What!?
“This gamble seems to be my victory as well.” (Orlando)
“That’s right. Regarding my gamble…” (Harold)
“!? (Orlando)”
“It’s over.” (Harold)
“Ugh…!?! [Dice of Fate]!” (Orlando)
“Don’t forget about me.” (Monica)
“What!? Gyaahh!” (Orlando)
Baron Orlando attempted to activate his skill against Monica behind him, but at the same time, a dagger was thrust down from above and pierced his skull.
“You might be good at gambling, but it seems you’ve never engaged in a gamble without delay… or wait, I guess you can’t hear me anymore.” (Harold)
As blood gushed out and his eyes widened, Baron Orlando collapsed on the ground in a starfish position, and I spoke coldly to him.
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