Milaine The Heir Girl
Milaine and Ervan

Deon awakens and finds himself in his own room. He was still overshadowed by his defeat of Milaine. It was really annoying to see a girl who was once weak now even easily trampled on him.

"That jal*ng girl, I really lost to her," Deon grumbled.

Mayra — Mother Deon walks into the room to see her son's condition. He worried deeply about Deon who had not been alive for nearly twenty-four hours.

"Deon! Oh my God, how are you doing? Is your body still sick?"

Mayra holds Deon. How much he felt for his son. He is willing to do anything to make Deon the heir to the Lysander Group. However, Milaine unfortunately became a big obstacle to Deon's development.

"No, I'm fine, Mom. Now I just need a little rest to recover my body" Deon said.

Mayra looks bad. He couldn't accept Deon being so easily defeated by Milaine. Though he hopes big if Deon can finish off Milaine and Nigel at once.

"The girl is really annoying. Why don't you just shoot him with a gun? It'll be easier to finish him off in one bullet, '" Mayra said.

"He's tougher than me. Even if I use a gun later, he could have dodged it. His movements were extremely nimble and he was not like an ordinary human."

"Unlike ordinary people? Whatchu mean?"

"It seems that every once in a while I have to witness for myself what she looks like. Milaine seemed to be able to read every move that led to her."

Mayra. To be honest he had never seen with his own eyes how frightening Milaine was when fighting. The angel-faced girl had been considered a weak and easily conquered girl.

'I have to make sure myself. Is Milaine really that horrible? I can't believe it until I see it.'

***

The next day, Milaine left for the academy as usual. He leaves alone and sets out apart from Nigel as his sister is escorted directly by Fiona to the academy.

The students in the academy were still hostile towards him. It's just, they weren't as bold as before about Milaine. Ever since Conrad came to the academy to defend Milaine, they have been both reluctant and fearful of the girl.

In the middle of the corridor of the academy building, Milaine accidentally collided with a man. Milaine slumped to the floor. Without seeing who the man was, Milaine hurriedly got up and patted his skirt that was exposed to dust.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The man apologized directly to Milaine. The girl glanced at the man's face. Apparently the one who hit him was Ervan Velmilish, the man who had warned Ophelia.

"Yes, there's no need to apologize. I was also wrong for not focusing on the road" Milaine replied.

"really? I feel a little responsible."

"Not to think too much. I'm not gonna bother with it."

Ervan gave Milaine a handkerchief.

"Wear this to wipe your hands and your skirt" Ervan said.

"Hmm, yeah. Thank you, then I'll go first."

Milaine took the handkerchief. Milaine's sweet body scent, slurped into Ervan's sense of smell as Milaine passed from his presence.

'Beautiful and fragrant. I like this girl, should I try to get close to her? At least, I can make it as a stepping stone to reach my goal, Ervan's inner self.

Ervan watched Milaine's back move away from him. Unknowingly, he daydreamed for quite a while until he was finally startled by Ophelia.

"Hey, Ervan! What are you doing here?" Ophelia patted Ervan on the back.

Ervan jumped in shock because Ophelia so suddenly came to him.

"Nothing, I'm just looking at someone" Ervan replied.

"Someone?" Ophelia circulated a glance towards Ervan's gaze. "Who do you mean?" odhelia asked, she saw no sign of anyone else there.

"Beautiful girl and sweet-scented."

After answering that, Ervan continued on his way.

"Beautiful girl? Is it possible you're in love?" terka Ophelia.

"Pfft, hahaha." Ervan laughed. "Fell in love? Where possible. Instead of falling in love, I found a rare woman."

Ophelia grew clueless as to what Ervan meant. That man was difficult to understand every word. Sometimes Ophelia herself did not understand what Ervan was saying.

"So again he was like that" muttered Ophelia.

"Good morning everyone. As per our lesson schedule today, we will go to the field to ride horses."

Milaine let out a long sigh as the Master said that they would ride a horse. He had almost forgotten that today was a horse riding lesson.

'When I just want to sit back today.'

With a lazy step, Milaine took to the riding field. He has also changed his uniform to a special riding outfit.

"Milaine, I'm sure you've never ridden before because you've been living in a mental hospital all along" Athia said.

Milaine glanced sharply at Athia. "Why should there be such early demons?"

Athia seemed to accept Milaine insinuating her as a demon.

"Bas based on a lowly servant boy! I'm sure you'll embarrass yourself because you can't ride a horse."

Athia never felt tired of teasing Milaine. He always had a phrase that he used to provoke Milaine's emotions.

"really? But, unfortunately Athia, I can do what you've been doing all this time" Milaine said with a smile.

Athia clenched both of her hands. "Huh, don't be arrogant! I'm sure you're just talking nonsense."

Deeply upset, Athia went away from Milaine. It was hard for him to deal with a flat girl like Milaine.

Ten minutes later, all the students in the class were told to choose one horse for them to ride. Milaine chose the white horse because it was the only horse left. Then they are called one by one to immediately ride horses and cross the field area.

"Well, Athia as always is very good at riding horses."

"That's because he had been trained by his father directly to ride horses."

Milaine only watched Athia from afar without giving a response.

"Hows it? Did you see my abilities just now? I'm great, aren't I?" Athia prides herself in front of Milaine.

"I don't care."

Milaine didn't even look at Athia in the slightest. He is busy with his own thoughts.

"Milaine Lysander, it's your turn."

Milaine advanced as soon as her name was called. He immediately climbed on the horse's back. His attitude is perfect for someone who is considered a beginner.

"Didn't he first ride a horse?"

"Yes, he's been in a mental hospital all along. How can he look good on his horse?"

"I don't know, but I think it's possible that he's been training his riding skills for a long time."

Athia was annoyed at the whispers that were directed at Milaine. He did not think that Milaine was hiding her riding ability.

Milaine rode on the field with his white horse. He was very good at controlling the movement of the horse. For five minutes he rode the horse, something strange happened.

"Why is this horse suddenly so hard to control?"

Milaine pulled the rope controlling the horse. However, it doesn't work at all. The entire eye that watched Milaine started to row and wonder about the situation that Milaine was in.

The horse lost control. It was as if the horse that had once seemed normal had turned insane.

"It's nasty! Hurry and help Miss Milaine stop the horse! The horse is crazy and losing control!"

The equestrian Master called for some people to help stop Milaine's horse. The horse's movement grew faster.

"There's something weird. Why is this horse suddenly going crazy? If it continues to be left like this, then worse things may happen," muttered Milaine trying to calm down.

From behind, a handsome young man was chasing after Milaine's horse. He also rode a horse and tried to align the speed of his horse with Milaine.

"Ahead there's a dead end. Nah! This way I'm gonna fall and bounce far into that dead end."

In the midst of Milaine's panic, suddenly there was a burly hand reaching out to Milaine's waist. Milaine's body was pulled and carried onto her horse.

"Milaine, are you okay? Thank goodness I was just in time to save you."