Creator of Death: True Darkness
Naughty Boy: Who are the real bullies?

"Ah. Who I suppose? It turns out that young Master Rietch, Kleid and young master Struitch. Good morning, how are you today?" Formalized speech.

"Ah. Morning too! Thank goodness if you know us, however we will understand you if you do not know us" Rietch said.

"Yes! Know it? We are generous nobles" continued Struitch proudly.

While Kleid just nodded in agreement.

'Huh!? Know head! If I had not asked Old Man Qin the other day I would not have known you guys anyway, after all you are lucky I can still remember Raka said in Heart.

"yeah. Whatever it is, you're really lucky to meet us today, Prince Arc"

'Hoo... You don't consider my status as a prince huh? Even you guys feel you're taller to me right?' Raka muttered in heart.

"Ahaha...I guess so, and also, where is lord Glad and his highness prince Azasky?" Tanya Raka plain.

"Oh? Mr. Glad and the prince are fighting swords at the dojo."

"yeah. Since we met here what do you think of joining us?" He said with a sly expression.

"Huh?"

Rietch then took a step forward parallel to Raka.

"Didn't we have the same intention? Arcnights? Stop pretending and take off your mask, we know you're the same as us" she whispered.

Raka fell silent. His expression darkened, but before long he smiled and raised his face.

"Oh? You're really a great man, Mr. Rietch, only met a few times but you guessed me right." Said Raka with his sneaky expression.

Rietch was surprised to hear Raka's words.

He looked and looked at Raka.

Struitch and Kleid smiled happily.

'Squeaky!'

'Danger'

'I have to go'

'This is not true'

'Something's wrong with him'

'What is that expression'

'He's not a good person'

'He's'

'Ibliss'

Instantly, Reitch's mind collapsed upon seeing Raka's expression.

Suddenly, his instincts were self-defense. Warns his brain to stimulate his body.

But what is unknown is, Raka takes his attention, causing his body to lose control and get riveted for a moment. It was as if he could not turn his gaze away from Raka's expression.

Raka then turned her face away, and re-leaved her legs.

He laughed a little.

"yeah. I'm sorry before, but a lowly person like you doesn't deserve to make me unmask, Mr. Rietch"

"A what do you mean!" Kleid and Struitch.

"Tsk. Just look for the meaning yourself, after all I think Mr. Reitch can understand what I'm saying, right?" raka said passing through the two young masters.

Both of them launched their fists towards Raka. shortly before hitting Raka's nape that was slightly taller than theirs, Raka turned her head with a friendly look and smile.

"Ah. And also tell your ethics teacher, to improve your ethics, do it before it's too late" Raka said kindly.

Instantly the two men cast their gazes at the figure of Raka walking past them.

'Ware!'

'Danger'

'Don't look'

'Quick dodge'

Just like Rietch, their intuition came back turbulent.

While Raka again stepped forward regardless of the three of them whose bodies seemed to tremble violently.

Raka continued to walk as if nothing had happened to her.

'yeah. It's a beautiful day if there's no trio k*tu it right?' He murmured in his heart.

Meanwhile, behind a wall there was an old man with a pair of glasses hanging from his right eye laughing at the back of Raka who was disappearing.