73. If I’m frustrated, I run

[Doha Branch]

“Doha, are you going to keep doing that without eating?”

“Uh.”

“I’m starving to death!”

You crazy b*tch.

Avoiding Beatrice who came to the room and behaving like an annoyance, I rolled up another blanket and burrowed inside.

“Ayu so… It’s frustrating. In words.”

I can hear everything.

I felt the presence of several more people near the presence of Beatrice striking her chest.

Looking at the overlapping sounds of crunching, it seems that the rest of the Splanche members have set up a nest in my room.

“It’s been three days!”

“I know.”

“Doha-nim. It’s collapsed. A loser.”

Berry or Hariji’s voice pierced her heart sharply.

I want to get angry, but I swallow the words that came up in my throat because it’s an undeniable fact.

Why am I being beaten by Beatrice and the Splanze members here?

I have to go back in time and briefly go back to the time I just finished putting on my makeup three days ago.

***

“Will it work?”

“Oh, it works unconditionally. The knight of the white dragon and the crown prince of the empire fall down with double nosebleeds right away?”

“Uh… Uh yes. Thanks for the compliment.”

I wondered if it was too harsh for a compliment, but Beatrice was holding a tissue in her nostrils when she said that, so I had no choice but to accept it.

Selena, who passed out after being hit by one, was also revived, and Berry, who was bleeding from her nose, regained her sanity and joined the Raj Expedition.

Splanche created a kind of bodyguard with Beatrice and Selena in the lead and Berry and Hari in the rear.

Thanks to that, the stinging gaze from the surroundings is a bonus. It is service that those who know my face giggle with a surprised face.

Will it suit me? Will it be pretty? I don’t even worry about this in the first place.

Why? I am the daughter of the Siris Prius, and I know that I am good at my body and my looks.

This is not to be intimidated without being useless. The problem is… The problem is outside, though.

“I… Mr. Doha.”

“Why?”

Beatrice calls me cautiously from behind me.

“How long have you been here?”

“Wait a minute.”

“Just a little while ago…”

I stare at Beatrice, who keeps talking to me from behind.

But Beatrice didn’t flinch and glared at me, and the Splanche members standing in a row after that also glared at me.

“Just a little bit, really.”

I am also stabbed by their gaze, so I ask for it to be as low as possible.

At my request, the Splanche exchanged glances at each other, shook their heads as if they couldn’t help it, then nodded while looking at me.

Damn it. That means you need to prepare your mind. Excessive tension is the most unnecessary thing in battle.

My muscles are so stiff that I can’t get the desired posture, and my field of vision and senses are narrowed. So, first of all, how do we resolve this tension and move forward?

Gulp.

I am very confident. I know I’m pretty, and I know I have a body that makes men drool.

But why… Why!! Why can’t I go in front of that bastard!!

“f*ck… f*ck… f*ck…”

For the first time in my life. I bite my nails in nervousness. Look at that. I’m surrounded by b*tches again and I’m tearing things apart.

More than 6 girls rushed in and surrounded Raj. She talks to Jjong-al Jjong-al Raj without stopping, wondering why she has so many words to keep.

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No other b*tch has done better than me, but that damn perverted incubus is just laughing at me.

“Ugh…”

I want to run right away and defeat all those b*tches. And I want to show who is better.

But this goddamn leg doesn’t move at all. Just thinking about going out in front of Raj made me choke and break out in a cold sweat.

Is it a disease? Or is it a curse? Did these b*tches put a curse on me?

I sneaked around and spyed on the children, but each one took out a notebook and a pen and scribbled something down.

These children are unlikely to have the cursed j inside their heads.

[True fear hardens the body. So you always have to train to overcome fear.]

My father’s words suddenly came to my mind.

“I was… Scared…?

Are you saying I’m doing this because I’m afraid of standing in front of a man?

It can’t be. My Doha Prius. The daughter and princess of the Dragon Lord Albert Prius, a mad dragon on the battlefield who was once called the Gwangryong.

From enemies to allies, there was no one who wasn’t afraid of me!

Are you just… Frightened by an incubus that only drools over women?

Fast deuk.

“Do, Doha?”

“Are you okay? Teeth?”

Did I grind my teeth too hard? The children who were looking at the notebook were surprised and started talking to me.

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No. No. My Doha Prius. Absolutely not scared I have the confidence to jump out right now and show who the real man is.

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No one can deny it. The reason I cared about that guy was because I was number one. I’m number one.

“I…”

Raj rushed into her store in a friendly atmosphere, surrounded by her female students.

I could definitely feel a firm liking for the girls’ annoying laughter coming from afar.

“I…”

I was hiding in the corner of a narrow alley and spying on the stationery and Raj, but after confirming that Raj had disappeared, I entered the alley again.

As I turned around and entered, the Splanche members all looked at me in unison.

“Why is that?”

Foremost. Beatrice, standing right behind me, examines my complexion.

“I want to go.”

Smiles bloom on the faces of the Splanche members at my words.

“I want to go home.”

At my word, their smiles fell like flowers that bloomed for a short period of time and then withered.

***

[Raj View]

Doha About three days have passed since the Prius stopped coming.

At first, I thought he might be busy, but since I haven’t seen him for about 3 days, I’m worried that something big is going on.

I have nothing to say if I ask you who are you and do you worry about the proud dragon princess?

Thanks to that, my new hobby recently is staring at the entrance of a stationery store.

When the bell rings to inform visitors, they raise their head like a mongoose that has found a predator and check it out.

“What are you doing?”

Ah, if I had a real cell phone, I would have sent a message and put it away.

“Are you crazy. Why are you sending private messages?”

Should I tell you I’m worried about what’s going on? Should I be concerned? Is that it?

“So why are you asking that?”

It’s an answer that wouldn’t come out even if I was struggling alone. After exhaling an annoyed sigh, I lean back in my chair and stare at the ceiling.

“It’s a bottle, you son of a b*tch.”

Have you heard of Mi Woon Jung and Go Woon Jung? Since she is all alone, she feels depressed for some reason.

Every day. It may be three days, but every guest who visits for breakfast, lunch, and dinner subtly asks about her current situation.

Most of it is useless information, but I was able to hear some shocking stories from time to time. It is a rumor of a Doha Prius that has recently become suspicious.

It was the information passed on by female students who visited yesterday, but it seems that the Doha Prius wears a skirt.

It seems strange rumors are going around among the students that the world is going to end or that he has a fiancé…

I don’t know what the former is like, but the latter is something I’ve seen a lot in dramas. Was it an arranged marriage between high-ranking families?

It might be natural to become a princess like a Doha Prius.

Girl students talked about the knight of the white dragon and the crown prince of the royal family. Are they so handsome?

There is not much talk about the Doha Prius, and I was not in a good mood hearing the praises of the alpha males I had never heard of.

“Is it true?”

It is unimaginable that the world’s Doha Prius is tied to someone by marriage.

Who would be a good fit for her? Not even a jab to the white dragon knight, the crown prince, or the Doha Prius.

Still, since you’re a knight or a prince and you’re so handsome, the female students must’ve been talking about it with a goofy face.

He has a strong family, excellent skills, and a great appearance. It’s just a trinity, a trinity. Just do it and eat it.

“…”

Then what can I do?

“No, what if it were me?”

Funny bastard yes this. If you drink this much kimchi soup, you’ll get a stomach ache.

Those who see it will think that the Doha Prius is meeting them. Uh? Forever bound by the kiss of that day…

“Is it tied up?”

I thought that might be the case.

A relationship bound by the dragon’s unbreakable oath. So maybe the Doha Prius is doing me good.

To talk to me, to match my rhythm. It was all an accident caused by an unavoidable kiss in an underground waterway.

That sucks.

“I’m so glad I don’t have a phone.”

What kind of bullsh*t would I have done if I had. For the next five years, it must have been a place where you can easily kick a pillow.

I could feel it vaguely. When I’m with the Doha Prius, I see myself getting excited and talking a lot.

Cranky pranks, way of speaking, even fights where you touch me for no reason.

In fact, he may have been bullying the Doha Prius with a psychological state no different from that of a kindergarten boy.

‘Can’t I work part-time even after it’s over?’

Doha A question I asked myself before the Prius was finished.

If I were to go back, would I have answered yes?

“I guess.”

At this point, I admit that it can’t be because I know my personality well enough to make me shudder.

It is my desire to want her to stay, but it is my sincere desire that she continue to go to school and experience a different world.

Doha The world of the Prius is small. I know that very well from conversations so far.

From the time I was born until now, the time that has been dotted with conflict must have been wrapped in layers. How much time will it take for it to peel off and be repainted?

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Now I think I know why the Dragon Lord forced his daughter into the academy.

I don’t know how much it bothered me every time I came across a Doha Prius with a shabby smile.

Because I don’t speak well, I hate appearances, I don’t know how much pain I have. Haven’t you always been so stupid?

Wouldn’t her story be heard as a lesson, or would it reach her with her hypocrisy and deceit?

“In the drama, they hugged each other silently. Does that work?”

Wrap her arms around the air. I think the Doha Prius would come in just this much…

Even though her breasts are a bit big, her body is small… Hmmm, it might be difficult to hug her tightly because of her breasts.

“It’s so f*cking stupid. Ha ha.”

I drop my arms weakly and writhe in a sudden sense of shame and hyeonta.

I can’t imagine being so upset that I haven’t seen you for three days. Rather, since there was nothing in front of my eyes, the delusion continued to infinity without a limit, making it more difficult.

If I was right in front of me, I would have taken my own weight, but since I couldn’t see it, all I could do was imagine, so the bigger the delusion, the bigger the gap with reality.

“What are you doing…”

By now, you must be dressed elegantly and elegantly holding a teacup and chatting with the knight of the white dragon.

It only adds to the meaningless imagination.

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