“…So, what about Brother Cardis, Brother Raphael, and Owen?”
Having finished the meeting for the wedding reception with Sandra, I returned to my room and received a regular report from Monica while changing clothes.
Since the “EnHaza” main story has already begun, I need to keep track of their movements at all times to prevent anything strange from happening.
“Regarding Prince Cardis, there doesn’t seem to be any particular activity. He is diligently pursuing his studies as always.”
“I see… So, Margaret isn’t fussing over him or anything…?”
“There is no sign of that either. Prince Harold has crippled her, and Margaret is like an empty shell, barely breathing.”
“That’s a pretty harsh thing to say, isn’t it!?”
“It is the truth.”
Monica calmly stated, adjusting her glasses.
W-well, I did destroy the assassination guild… or rather, the Zodiac, and I also dealt with Ayame Mochizuki, the heroine who was supposed to be his personal maid.
But even so, you don’t have to add insult to injury to me, who is heartbroken by what happened to my own mother.
Well, to be honest, I’m not that concerned about it anymore. Monica’s sense of teasing is just too exquisite.
“Next, Prince Raphael seems to be actively making moves. However, he is currently in the process of picking out candidates who are likely to become the ‘World’s Greatest Fiancée’.”
“I see…”
Even so, the fiancée candidates are probably all “EnHaza” heroines anyway, so I can imagine it to some extent.
Lize, Christia, and Carla are probably among them. If Raphael tries to approach them, I’ll do everything I can to stop him.
I won’t let my Precious Things be involved in such ridiculousness, as if neglecting his fiancée.
“Finally, regarding Owen, he doesn’t seem to be looking for a fiancée at all. In fact, he seems to be struggling with life as Royalty and is leading a lonely academy life all by himself.”
“I-is that so…”
Indeed, Owen, who came from the slums, a place even lower than commoners, can’t possibly fit in with the Royal Academy, which is full of nobles. I feel a little sorry for him.
As someone who was a loner in my previous life, I understand him all too well.
“…I highly doubt it, but Prince Harold, you’re not planning on being meddlesome and looking after Owen, are you?”
“Of course not. I can’t say I don’t sympathize with Owen, who was suddenly thrust into the role of the Fourth Prince as King Aival’s Illegitimate Child, but even so, Owen himself chose this path. So, he has to accept the consequences, including this.”
Even though he was forcibly made the Fourth Prince, so he didn’t have a choice from the beginning.
Even so, he’s going to be my enemy, a stepping stone. I’m not going to go out of my way to help him.
“I’m relieved to hear that. I will continue to keep a close watch on the movements of each prince.”
“Yes, please do.”
So, I decided to avoid Owen as much as possible, but…
“Hey, you. I heard you’re called the ‘Incompetent Rascal Prince’.”
…Owen barged into the classroom and suddenly started picking a fight with me.
“Sandra, let’s go to the cafeteria.”
“Yes.”
Sandra’s eyes have already turned blood-red, and if this continues, Owen will surely meet his end, so I ignore him and leave the classroom.
Am I worried about Owen? Of course not. I just don’t want Sandra to be bothered by this guy.
“Hey! Are you running away!”
“Tch… How annoying.”
Seeing Owen deliberately stepping in front of us and picking a fight, I frowned and clicked my tongue.
I don’t know why he’s picking a fight, but it’s definitely a pain in the ass.
“Prince Harold, shall I teach him his place?”
“No. Even though he’s an ignorant fool, he’s still the Fourth Prince. Let’s leave him alone.”
“Understood.”
Monica whispered something dangerous, so I told her to just ignore Owen.
But even so.
“Prince Owen! Please stop it! You’re bothering Hal-san!”
“Eh!?”
Seeing Liliana scolding Owen, we couldn’t help but widen our eyes.
No way, what are you doing all of a sudden!?
“Y-you again! But there are people who are suffering because of this guy…”
“Who said that! Tell me, and I’ll go punch them!”
“W-well, that’s…”
…I can’t help but feel like something strange is going on.
“Tch!”
“Ah! Wait!”
Owen turned on his heel and quickly left.
W-what the hell is going on…?
“Um… Liliana?”
I hesitantly called out to Liliana, who was glaring at Owen as he left with her hands on her hips.
“Hal-san, is that person really your brother? I think he’s being a little too rude!”
“Whoa!?”
I was taken aback by Liliana, who narrowed her eyebrows and pressed closer to me.
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