The Weakest Undefeated
Arc 2, Artia: What am I standing for?

That man, all enslaved by something.

Treasures,

Ambition, though,

Grudges,

Thrones,

And also,

The love....

We are weak beings, we live only as slaves to our own idealism. With the Idealism that man does not hesitate to lie, sacrifice to kill only for individual satisfaction.

But the irony with the idealism is that humans feel alive, knowing what is happiness, satisfaction and desire. No one in the world can escape the chains of their own idealism.

What am I bound to? A treasure? An ambition? A grudge? The throne? Or Love? At first I was pretty sure that my life was for one person, he made me have a purpose, he made me smile, he

which makes my heart beat fast every look or think.

Aye right.....

this is love, I won't deny it.

Dion :”I LOVE HIM! I, ASTERITE DIONA LOVE ARTIA! WHEN IT COMES TO PEOPLE I LOVE THEN IT IS CLEAR I WILL PROTECT THEM!” Shouted loudly in front of him and the rest of the class, while blocking the exit,

I thought I was enslaved by love, but what the fuck?

Without me realizing I had clenched my hands together, eyes did not blink even a single glance at the man of my age with a sharp look. Not a gaze that should be like the one who first met.

Want to, like,

Really want, though,

I'd love to hit that smooth face with my hand, and on, on, on and on, until it breaks, on and on,

Deep inside me is noisy,

‘Kill!.’

When I realized the man was already down below me, writhing in pain holding his face while screaming in pain, I was just confused by what happened until I saw my right hand covered in the man's blood, the clean bandage that Artia had neatly and cleanly arranged had now turned red and dirty.

I fell silent in the cry of the man who was enduring the pain and began to understand

Oh, so this is what's called Revenge......

My body felt light, my feeling so happy, I could not cover the wide smile that was painted on my face.

Dion :”FEEL IT! BASIC NOBLEMAN!”

I stepped on his body lying on the floor with a creepy face so that no one dared to stop me, I even forgot that the whole class was looking at me. But everyone was immediately stunned, as my legs were stopped by the man.

I thought it was all a fairy tale......

I thought it was all a lie so we wouldn't go against the nobles....

They became nobles not because they were distinguished from the common people but because they were

completely different, not with ordinary people even after seeing this

I'm still wondering......

Is he really human?

Are we really of the same species?

They become nobles because they are indeed different from us, who are just ordinary humans.

His entire body glowed like a ray of sunshine,

Noble man :”A slave can never defeat us nobles. Should you know that already, or your little brain doesn't know your current position?” He stood up straight again and looked at me sharply, all the wounds on his body disappeared without a trace, his teeth were intact again even his clothes that were stained by the traces of his blood were all lost with the light.

My body stopped I could not move no matter how hard I tried I could not move it even one finger could not, I looked down, the man's feet shone and stepped on my feet using his shining feet.

The face of the man slowly began to approach, the closer his face the greater my desire to beat him again regardless of his strength.

*GRAP!*

He clasped my face with his right hand, slowly his hands began to shine brighter and brighter, there was no heat or cold, I felt nothing, too focused on watching without me knowing I could no longer think or breathe.

???? :”Master Theodor, it's time.”

Suddenly there appeared a middle-aged male servant beside the noble who should have been no one since, but I had already blocked the door where the only one came out into this class.

Theodor :”Tck..”

Theodor :”It seems that you are quite lucky, lowly slave base.”

Dion :”J-DON'T RUN YOU, YOU ROTTEN NOBLEMAN!”

By the time I lifted my face the two men had already disappeared from before me and the rest of the class.

Coming into the classroom suddenly without a word and not taking our presence at all, turning our tables and chairs with his feet without any reason coming out of his mouth, seen from

wherever he is the same age as us all that distinguishes is only the badge of nobility on his chest only. From what I heard from his little mumble he was looking for Artia, without me knowing what his purpose was to look for Artia but I could feel it,

If Artia meets this person, there will definitely be something that is not good.

But why was he looking for Artia?

What is his relationship with Artia?

Why does he look so rushed?

And most importantly, even though he was noble why was he so concerned when looking for commoners like Artia?

The more questions that popped into my head made me realize it.

I don't know anything about Artia, even though we've been together since Junior High,

Where's home?

Who are his parents?

And if you think about it, I don't know his surname or his full name....

But Artia was clearly not a noble, because she did not have that badge....

Putting that aside, she definitely won't come for a good reason, I can't let them meet.

With that little alibi protecting Artia again I lied to myself once more, and kept me protected from any guilt or doubt of my deep hatred for the nobility.

And it all ended with me kneeling on the floor out of breath.

Shit 'em!.......

Wallowing in disappointment and overflowing emotions I hit the floor many times releasing stress, until there was one person who stopped my blood-soaked swing of my hand and stuck it on the floor.

Dion :”Let go, Vista.” threatened me with emotion,

Vista :”Gua know what the nobles have been doing to you, the cave also g have the right to judge you, but.”.

*BROUCH!*

I crashed and hit the door because of Vista's hard kick that went straight to my cheek.

Vista :”WHY ARE YOU STILL DIEM HERE?!”

For a moment I looked at Vista's face that looked so angry it made me remember...

A TIA?!

I hurriedly got up with energy so thin that both of my legs trembled to support my body and ran out of the classroom,

Dion :”TIA!!”

The sound of my screams echoed through the hallway, the school was over therefore many of the students who were in the hall did not tell me where to sound, the sound of the crowd blocking my call, but even though I didn't stop calling her until all eyes were on me, a man who ran around staggeringly shouting the name of a girl endlessly made them stop talking.

Dion :”TIA! TIA! TIAAAA!!”

My vision began to blur, I slowly began to feel no more burden on my body, it felt like I could lose my consciousness at any time and every thing that almost happened I bit my lips firmly until they bled, it felt like I could lose my consciousness at any time, only pain could keep me conscious and if this could make me find Artia then this was a pretty cheap price.

I fell into the horde of disciples that filled the passageway, against the current and cut it just like that with a consciousness that was already on the verge of the boundary. Run, run, run, run, I keep running and shouting his name while continuing

biting my lips when I almost fainted from biting so often I could feel blood coming into my mouth and drinking it.

Without thinking of anything other than Artia I came forward and suddenly a shadow seemed to blur stopping my steps,

Staring into the room used to practice cooking from the window and seeing a girl with a face that was battered by chocolate, suddenly a smile on my face. He looks so serious

stir the dough in front of him. Seeing her face relieved me again, I slowly opened the door and approached her, slowly and carefully enough that she did not notice my sweet sitting presence staring at her with a smile of her own.

That face, that smile, is well worth protecting....

This moment of peace is what I expected.....

May we continue to be together like this and forever, Tia....

Far from the bottom of my heart.........

.......Ilove you.