Not Your Perfect Prince
Not Friendly!
About nine in the morning, Reinhart, dressed in a gym suit with a belt full of a sword on the left side of her waist, walked towards the training ground.
He walked side by side with Aiden, while the other students followed the two of them. In contrast to Reinhart who had a cheap expression due to his request being denied by Professor Elin, Aiden looked more serious than usual. The young man's left hand even continued to tightly grip the sword he had deliberately carried.
In addition to the two of them, all the students from class 1-A also brought their own weapons. Some carried swords, daggers, spears, axes, even whips. Some who focus on magic also carry their magic wand. There is a large magic wand (staff), some are carrying a short magic wand (wand).
Although it is called a sport, in fact it is more like a combat exercise conducted between classes.
"Beware of the man named Flint, Prince of Reinhart. He's a beginner in a close combat secondary class like me, but I admit ...
Strong prayer."
Aiden warned Reinhart. It seemed to really treat the man named Flint seriously.
Of course, Reinhart also knew the man. Xylon's brother and sister, Prince Flint.
The one he wanted to avoid!
Arriving at the field, the students from class 1-A saw that the students of class 1-B had gathered at the training ground. Two men lead them.
One of them was Xylon, which looked friendly and calm. The other was a young man of the same height as Xylon. But his body is firm and filled with muscles. She had blonde hair, but in contrast to Aiden whose hair was golden blonde, the young man's hair was rather dull. Milky color beige.
He has irises like yellow topaz. Sharp eyes, complete grin filled with confidence. He carried a spear higher than himself.
He is Prince Flint, one of several targets.
"I thought you were hiding and didn't dare to come, Prince Aiden."
Looking at Aiden's figure, Flint smiled with a ferocious expression.
Meanwhile, Aiden looked at Flint with a serious expression.
"There's nothing to fear from you, Prince Flint."
"..."
Feeling sorry for being involved with such a stupid thing!
Flint, the figure of a spear user as well as a powerful earth magic. But what made Reinhart want to avoid the man was not her strength. Instead, it was his head.
Errr .. not smart. You could say, he had a stone head!
A stubborn, selfish man, unable to talk normally, always tries to dominate.
Moreover, he also had a fiery will. Even according to Reinhart himself, it was no less than Aiden the Prince of Fire's determination.
'Could that be why he was named Flint?'
Reinhart Thought.
Flint is also called the fire stone. A stone is gray or black with a candle-like or glassy appearance. If each other collides or rubs against steel, there will be sparks.
According to Reinhart, it may be the reason that makes Prince Flint have a fiery spirit.
'It turns out the game maker not only makes a handsome character brain dead to be pursued by Heroine. Yeah, at least it still has a little logic ...
Although most of the settings are simple.'
Reinhart silently praised. Of course, he also cursed because the world he lived in now strayed quite far from the game.
"Hey, Prince Aiden? Who's the pretty white guy next to you? The assistant? Such a beautiful man was simply not suitable to be on the battlefield!"
"..."
Hearing Flint's comments about her so bluntly, the corner of Reinhart's lips twitched. Yeah ... That's also the reason why he doesn't like the character too much.
'Aside from being stubborn, he was unfriendly and had a rough mouth!'