Became the Hated Illegitimate Son of the Duke in Romance Fantasy

53 – Chapter 53

He interrupted me and took a handful of soil around him and dabbed it all over his body, or started scattering pellets.

I don’t know what the dog was doing, but I didn’t want to ask or find out.

“Wouldn’t it be quite happy?

To think that I am the only one who knows the story of the person you like is a very special feeling.

Let’s move to our seats first, because the injured students will be brought in.”

I keep my mouth shut and don’t answer.

After being silent for a while in silence, the prince got up and we started walking somewhere.

Some children were lying on the cots moaning, and judging from the fact that there were people who were working hard on them, it seemed like a space where healers healed children injured during sparring.

The prince lightly pushes the student who is clumsily wrapping the bandage, then unwraps the bandage and starts wrapping the bandage himself.

Then chant some spells and heal them.

Students watching the situation, and injured students also looked at the crown prince with respect.

It was a bonus to tell the student who received treatment to take care of himself while wiping his forehead with a dusty sleeve, as if it was very tiring to just go and bandage once.

He puts on a tired expression and walks back to my side.

The expression changed to a playful yet slightly goosebumps smile again before I knew it.

“Speaking of which…why are you at the Faculty of Magic?”

“Why did you have to study Samhak?”

I answer questions with questions.

Because I don’t know either.

Why, at least to learn magic?

Have you fallen for Julieta’s tricks?

Because you avoided Xenia and didn’t like the Department of Political Science, which is full of young ladies?

I’m trying to change a little bit, I don’t know.

Because there is no such thing as a backbone.

Since I fell here as an orphan, all along.

He answered right away without showing the slightest hint of displeasure.

The reason I chose Samhak was to live in a way.

And the prince points out that point.

“Three studies, in order to survive persecution.

But I don’t know why I chose the Faculty of Magic.”

Then, he agonizes while making a slight shut-off sound.

“Oh, or did Misty and I meet eyes without knowing?

The bastards aiming for Misty around me pushed me hard, but I didn’t expect that someone had already taken them away.

Yeah, he’s got a guy who throws himself down to save me, and who doesn’t like that.

After all, it’s as if I made it up, it’s a mistake.”

The prince frowned as if he didn’t like it.

Then he frenziedly shook his legs again and brushed off the dirt from his body.

“What a special woman.

As an outstanding wizard, considering his social status, he has lived a life receiving undeserved love, and his unique charm is truly special.”

“What are you asking me to do?

It wasn’t that I loved Misty and didn’t court her. All I did was pathetically lock myself in the hospital room and roll around all day.”

I was a little taken aback after saying that for a moment.

I said it in an annoyed tone with a feeling of slightly rising emotions.

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“…Let’s go see it while we’re talking.”

He gets up by himself and starts trudging toward the arena.

Then, when he noticed that I wasn’t following him, he looked back and gave me a signal to come quickly, thinking that he would surely follow me, so he turned around and walked away.

I was a little dumbfounded and laughed, but followed him.

I must have walked for three minutes.

In the arena, children were sparring using magic.

And the wizard teacher is looking at it while dozing off with a slightly bored face.

At that moment, the spell that shimmered like flames bounced off a stone hit me and made her body flinch.

Fortunately, something I just installed stopped the spell from flying out of the air.

Beside me, the prince speaks in a voice of pride, as if he wants to scratch my insides.

“What about the future of our empire?”

“I’m not sure.”

He snorted lightly at my answer, then began to respond kindly.

“Let’s assume that the students fighting in the arena have learned all their academy lessons.

They will all become powerful wizards.

Be it a commoner or an aristocrat, since you went to the academy with me, your loyalty will be towards me.

As before, the crown prince steps forward and treats me. Who would hate me?”

Even though he speaks directly, he looks a little puzzled and wants an answer.

Holding back a sigh, the prince asked the question as he wished.

“Is that why you covered your body with dirt earlier?”

“Yes, the appearance of a ruler who seems to give up the privileges enjoyed by the former imperial family after entering the school and act the same as or more passionately than the other children of the aristocracy always brings fantasy.”

With a bit of a sense of bragging, I felt like I was teaching rather than making myself into something like myself.

Or maybe they stick around and say things to you to make you a follower.

If someone higher than me would come and personally give these words, good or bad, you wouldn’t be the only one who would be affected.

If I listen to it without a break in my brain for several years, I am acting like that without even realizing it.

I was a prime example.

Slightly violent violence and repeated words had a very excellent effect in changing values and behavior.

“Ah, the long-awaited turn has finally arrived.”

Dalian seemed to be over.

As if one side had gradually lost strength, it began to be driven to the end of the wall.

In the end, the sparring is over and Misty and Julieta enter the sparring arena.

The two shook hands lightly and then moved away, as if there was a designated seat.

It’s hard to hear, but judging by the movement of her mouth by the wizard teacher, she must have said the words to announce the beginning of sparring.

Because things started to be created in the air.

Misty makes the ice spear she showed when she subdued the assassin the other day, and then, without hesitation, blows it at Julieta.

Julietta traps water in the wind and heats it with fire.

Then, when the ball with the boiling water trapped was thrown toward the ice window, steam was created in an instant, making it impossible to see the inside of the stadium.

You can see the light flashing inside, so it must be that they are still fighting.

By the time the steam went away, the two were clinging to each other and beating each other with sticks made of clay.

After getting hit on the right arm, he kicked Julieta’s shoulder, who bent down slightly to collect fire from her left hand, and then lifted the club and was about to hit it. Leave the arena

“Looking at things like that, all the wizards are like lunatics.”

He said that with a slightly disgusted face.

“So I don’t know what I like.

You have a beautiful face, amazing knowledge, and you’re good at fighting.

There’s nothing that an illegitimate child can’t do, as if he’s been blessed by God… Ha, excuse me.”

“Excuse me?”

“Aren’t you two dating?”

The part about being an illegitimate child was not rude.

I was a little embarrassed.

Misty seemed to keep those words in her heart.

No matter how good this person is, it doesn’t seem like a person to be liked.

Anyway, dating might seem that way to others.

As long as Misty saw me, she would come up to me, talk to me, and flirt with me, whether it was at a restaurant or anywhere else.

Even if she refused, it was misunderstood that the girl was so close that she crossed her arms or tried her best to hold her hand.

There were days when I pushed her face as it was when I tried to secretly kiss her, but there were days when I pouted and didn’t even come close to me for about a day.

Still, he said he liked me and kept courting me.

“Well, I guess I should give up. An ambiguous relationship to even call it love with a duke and an outstanding magician who is no different from a commoner.

As for which of the two is more important, just ask the snorer and you’ll know the answer. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.

It’s a bit terribly unfortunate.”

He seems to be a neater person than I thought.

At this rate, Julieta might well die.

Because I have completely accomplished the purpose of inviting me to the Faculty of Magic.

“By the way, if Misty clings to you, how will she deal with the daughter of a duke, and that slightly demented priest?”

“I don’t know.”

They said that tigers will come when called, and just in time, Julieta and Misty start walking with tired faces, shoulder to shoulder with each other.

The prince waved to the two of them, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and spoke in a voice that only I could hear.

“If you don’t know, would it be okay if I hit you with one more Myeongchi?

No, I’m fine. I don’t think I’ll say anything because I hit him.

I’m annoyed so wait a while and give me a hit, can’t I just hit me? Even if you look at it like this, you’re the heir to the country.”

“….”

For a moment, I felt a strong desire to hit the unlucky blonde.

I tried hard to suppress it.