I’m Not Doing This With A Friend

Meanwhile,

In the club room where the three men were left behind.

“Hah! Bad Caon, how can you even pronounce it so cute?”

Surprisingly, Carson wasn’t hit as hard as Leen thought he would.

It’s true that he was acting quietly being as calm as possible according to her ideal type.

Wasn’t it true that my personality was bad? It’s good that the word ‘Bad Caon’ was meant to stop the fight rather than being sincere.

Heat seemed to fill his face as he thought of Leen, who must have been satisfied with her choice of words.

‘Oh my! There’s no other cuteness in this world…’

It was also a pleasure for me to fall for Leen’s obvious trick.

I even felt relaxed because I knew she liked my face. 

Above all, Kun was making a fuss in front of Leen, but staying still was too unreasonable.

In the name of jealousy, we have to fight at least a little bit.

As Kun reached Carson’s field of view, his eyes grew cold.

“You said you were paying back the favor.”

At Carson’s voice, Kun looked back at him. The two eyes meet sharply in the air.

How much time has passed?

Carson, who took his gaze off him, sat on the sofa and crossed his long legs. Then he smiled slowly.

“You’re just a temporary slave bastard. I want you to keep your position in mind… These days, I feel like you’re trying to build a relationship with Leen that goes beyond that.”

To treat the Prince of an Empire as a slave. It was something that only Carson could say. However, as he said, Fjord and Kun did not feel a sense of incongruity.

“It’s a matter of interrupting you…”

Kun, who was about to say ‘No’, stopped talking.

Carson’s eyes looking at him were different.

This was not the first time he had a staring fight with him.

It was the eyes he had encountered countless times since he entered the club room. But this time something was different.

Surely there was a smile on his lips. No, maybe that’s why it feels more different.

At first glance, I could feel the madness in his calm eyes. And a chill suddenly ran down my spine.

He didn’t seem to care about his status at all.

Really, it’s really…

I had a feeling that if he made up his mind, he would kill me without any hesitation.

Even though it’s not a matter that would only end with my death, but that could escalate into a war between the two Empires.

Carson was truly a madman. Maybe more than the rumors.

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“Leen!”

Hans was busy breathing heavily after arriving in front of me, perhaps out of breath while running.

I briefly rebuked Hans like that.

“You’re late.”

“Hehe, sorry. I’m a little late in writing the letter.”

“Did you have that much to write about? I just wrote whatever came to mind.”

At the Arena Academy, students finishing their first year, write a letter to submit to the academy.

And the letters would be returned to each student when they graduated. In other words, it’s a letter for our future self.

Hans smiled with his eyes twinkling.

“It’s something we’ll see after graduating. I calculated and wrote down the capital size at the top and the expected growth rate in the future. I wonder if my prediction will be right.”

…Wow!

“It could have taken a long time.”

“Leen, are you really going to submit it with this?”

Hans looked anxious as he saw the report and medicine bottle in my hand.

“Why? What’s the problem?”

What do you mean? Making such a crumpled expression after finishing making the letter and was about to submit it?

“It’s not practical.”

“…Is this impractical? Go to the Moto-club and ask, is this really impractical?”

(T/N: Mosquito torture club, Mo-To-Club.)

“Of course Motoclub kids will definitely like it. That’s a mosquito repellent.”

The mosquito repellent I have now was the result of a group assignment given by Professor George the other day.

In fact, the development of medicine went through my hands from start to finish.

But Hans also took care of the supplies and reports of the herbs I needed, so I made enough for one person.

Rather, it was much more convenient for me to proceed this way.

However, maybe it was because I made it myself, or was it disappointing that it was not a good medicine for business such as a sweat suppressant?

Hans seemed to have lost his love for medicine.

“How revolutionary is this? Yeah. Even the ingredients are very cheap and easy to make.”

“It’s a matter of whether anyone uses it.”

The professor didn’t necessarily tell me to come up with a practical medicine.

As expected, it must have been a disappointment at not being able to sell this.

I paused and explained the significance of mosquito repellent.

“Hans, don’t act like a businessman and consider it. Don’t you think it makes sense that there’s no mosquito repellent in a world with monster repellents? I am trying to correct that mistake.”

Hans laughed at my serious tone.

“Pfftㅡ haha, you’re so serious about loathing mosquitoes?”

I stared at Hans, who burst laughing with tears.

I don’t know where the funny part was that he kept laughing.

Wouldn’t it be more difficult to find someone who likes mosquitoes?

Around the time he stopped laughing. I calmly opened my lips and prayed for Hans’ peaceful sleep.

“I hope it bothers you because of mosquitoes buzzing endlessly in your ears when you’re going to sleep. 

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You tried to ignore it and sleep, but couldn’t stand it and woke up, but the mosquito has already disappeared. 

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After a long struggle, you managed to catch a mosquito, but the mosquito blood had already stained your colored wallpaper. 

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After that, when you controlled your anger and went back to sleep, another hidden one appeared and the second battle began. 

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I hope you fall into such an endless loop and stay with mosquitoes forever.”