Not Your Perfect Prince

Not Your Perfect Prince
Actually Sick?


"Because you've finished eating, you can go."


Looking towards Renald who looked satisfied after eating, Reinhart said in an indifferent tone.


Renald looked surprised when he heard Reinhart speaking so coldly. It seemed, the title of Viscount Blackwoods had no effect at all. Although it was still in the Silver Moon Kingdom, such a small noble was clearly less noticed by the royal family.


"Please allow me to follow you, Your Highness the Prince."


Renald threw away his pride. The young man knelt down, pleading to Reinhart respectfully. After all, if it works ... The Blackwoods family will receive many benefits.


"I don't like carrying loads" Reinhart said. Not at all concerned with offending or hurting others.


"S–I can help you do many things, Your Highness Prince. Although not so great, I can solve trivial things that you do not need to do personally."


"..."


Reinhart stared at Renald with a cold expression. His eyes narrowed, as if he was looking carefully for something. After a while, the young man finally opened his mouth.


"The monsters to hunt .. You do it yourself and don't rely on me."


Hearing that Reinhart no longer rejected him, Renald was delighted and hurriedly replied.


"I understand, Your Highness the Prince!"


"Then, your first assignment ..."


Reinhart pointed towards the dirty equipment then continued.


"Wash and pack that stuff."


"Okay, Your Highness the Prince!"


"Don't call me so formal, just call me my name."


"Can't, Your Highness Prince. Calling in such a manner was simply disrespectful."


"Then just call Prince Reinhart like everyone else. I don't want to hear long calls that waste a lot of breath."


"Then ... uhuk! Prince Reinhart."


Renald said with a somewhat doubtful expression, and looked embarrassed.


Seeing the expression on Renald's face, Reinhart immediately gave a cruel comment.


"disgusting."


Two days later.


It has been four days since the exam began. So, it was only three days before the exam ended.


"Annu ... Prince Reinhart? Can I take a break?"


"Aren't you the one who said that you would do everything to follow me."


"..."


Reinhart's remarks made Renald unable to refute. The young man could only complain inwardly.


'But you also can't treat me like a fan, right? Although not strong, I am still an honorable magician, right?'


Renald sat down near Reinhart who was leaning under a large tree. Both of his hands were outstretched, and gusts of wind continued to flow into the silver-haired prince's figure. He felt that both his hands were sore and stiff, but still did not dare to argue.


Renald each remembered vividly, The meek-looking Reinhart fought ferociously in the west river yesterday.


He saw the young man jotos with the leader of the Bear herd, who was a level 3 monster. She coated her body with the lightning element, shouting 'URRAA!!' while hitting each other with bears more than three meters high just because scrambling spot to hunt Leop-Salmon.


Yes ... a type of salmon with a length of about two meters with a leopard-like pattern. Famous for its delicious taste and rarity.


Aye! Renald was very surprised when he saw the normally calm and indifferent young man acting so fiercely because of the food. So, he secretly made a decision inwardly.


'Whatever fool I am .. I will not compete for food with a madman like this!'


As a result of the fight, now the body of the giant bear had Reinhart cantongi and became one of the items to be judged. Clearly, that young man was the type who would fight to the death for food.


Looking towards Reinhart who has a near-perfect body even though he likes to laze and eat a lot ... Renald wondered in his heart.


'Eat so much but his body still looks so ...'


Renald looked at Reinhart with an expression of pity.


'Could Prince Reinhart really be a worm?'


Reinhart who was lying leisurely suddenly sat down and observed around with a serious expression. His eyelids twitched, he felt a bit strange. Knowing that no enemy was approaching, he became somewhat astonished.


The young man's premonition was still very good, but ...


Reinhart would definitely not have guessed that the twitch was caused by the bad thoughts of the follower he had forced as a walking fan.


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