That Piece Of Trash Was Me - Chapter 143

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Chapter 143

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It was a few days ago.

“A prince from the Lupinus Kingdom?”

“Yes, young masters.”

“Ha. Really, all sorts of things keep clinging to us. No wonder I felt like shit.”

Leon grumbled in the carriage heading to Belus Territory.

Since the Grand Duke and Marquis’s direct knights were attached to Tulia, it was natural that all the ‘dangerous’ incidents that happened to her would be reported.

Like how human sacrifices were being carried out, or how wicked sorcerers were kidnapping and killing children.

From here on, it wasn’t for them to decide, but for higher adults. Namely, Assis Grand Duke Frazier and Marquis Aster Frazier to discuss and reach a conclusion.

“Brother. I’m getting off at that territory to buy some weapons. She doesn’t have any self-defense items. I need to teach her a bit.”

And so Leon Frazier jumped right off the carriage.

Lisian also agreed that Tulia should have self-defense items, so he said nothing.

Left alone, he opened the window slightly. His hair, shining like crystal fragments, fluttered lightly.

The Summer Continent had quite a bit of exchange with the Spring Continent, though only with a few kingdoms.

For example, kingdoms that his mother belonged to, or the kingdoms that his late grandmother, the Grand Duchess, had belonged to.

Other than those, there were countless kingdoms that were only known by name, which even the nobles of the Spring Continent didn’t know well.

Still, he knew the Lupinus Kingdom to some extent.

“No, but young master. Strangely, that prince was clinging right to the young lady…”

“The young lady didn’t tell us exactly, but she did let us know that there was some side effect due to the Lupinus Royal Family’s unique magic.”

“You know how it is. Among beasts, there are those that think the first living thing they see after birth is their mother and follow it around…? That’s how it felt to me.”

“Eh, that’s not it? To me, it felt like that prince was going to kidnap Lady Tulia to his kingdom.”

“Hey! How can you tell him everything so truthfully like that! There’ll be a war!”

“…!”

“…!”

Lisian didn’t say anything.

The subordinates who were reading the mood immediately let out awkward laughs and quickly retreated.

Left alone, Lisian leaned against the window and rested his chin on his gloved hand.

Wind blew in through the half-open carriage window, disheveling his silver hair.

“Kidnap, he said.”

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Lisian Frazier.

Trait 1. Handsome.

Trait 2. Incredibly handsome.

Trait 3. Supreme ultra-level handsome befitting a true male lead.

And always overflowing with dignity, quiet, few words, with consideration for ladies ingrained in his body – literally a nobleman among noblemen…

…But.

“Tulia.”

His shining silver hair swayed gently in the sunlight as if crumbling.

Lisian literally took me back from Klaus and quietly set me down on the rattan chair again. Refinement oozed from his every action.

He asks.

“Are you okay?”

“Yeah yeah. Brother. I’m fine. I’m okay.”

I’m fine, but Klaus looks like his ribs almost got broken and then some. Isn’t he a wolf bloodline? Aren’t they incredibly tough and strong?

I seemed to be the only one flustered by this unexpected situation.

Not only Lisian, but even Leon was just looking down at Klaus, who was clutching his rib area with his arms still crossed and a cold expression.

Meanwhile, that guy was really something with his vicious spirit. He seemed to have been hit hard in a vital spot, but he didn’t let out a single groan and was glaring at the twins…

‘Huh. No, that’s not it.’

Why is he glaring at me?

Did I hit him?

The absurdity was brief.

“Give her back.”

At Klaus’s growling words, Leon Frazier seemed to have completely lost it.

“Why are there so many bastards who don’t know their roots or their place.”

Leon Frazier walked toward Klaus with big strides, smiling. No, he wasn’t smiling.

That guy had half lost his reason now.

“What the hell are you to demand someone else’s sister, you bastard. Is my sister yours?”

“Yes.”

Isn’t that guy crazy.

“Yes? Wow. I really.”

Leon Frazier swept his forehead with one hand. Soon, madness began to surge in his revealed eyes.

“This guy is really fucking crazy?”

“Give me that woman.”

Right! You Poop Star!

Now I get it!

When three male leads gather around Tulia instead of Coriko, it becomes a complete mess like this!

I understand now, so stop it, you crazy bastard!

‘First, let’s put that Klaus bastard in prison. Lock him up and isolate him.’

However, I couldn’t achieve my intention of jumping up from my seat.

Because.

“Stay seated.”

It was due to the strong force pressing down on my shoulder. The owner of that force was surprisingly Lisian.

Right after I opened my eyes wide.

Suddenly, Lisian took off the pure white gloves he had been wearing all along and placed them on the table.

‘What.’

What is this.

The strange tension and anxiety were brief.

Step by step.

Lisian walked toward Klaus with elegant, long legs like a hunting dog.

Whack!

He punched Klaus right in the cheek with his fist.

‘Gasp.’

I jumped up from my seat in surprise.

If it were a situation where Leon Frazier used violence, I would think ‘of course.’ That guy was never in his right mind anyway.

But a situation where Lisian used violence…?

‘Almost never happens. Almost.’

Previously, when Lisian threw a punch at Leon Frazier for throwing ashes at me, I was actually incredibly shocked.

That’s how gentlemanly and proper Lisian was, rarely using violence against others.

In the first place, Lisian using violence was a really rare scene even in .

But to witness it twice already.

‘Is this a good thing or a bad thing?’

“Hey.”

Klaus, who had spat out blood, opened his mouth with narrowed pupils. I realized a beat later that he was calling me and answered.

“Huh? What?”

“Since you’re his real sibling, I’ll ask you once.”

“Ask what?”

“Can I kill that bastard?”

“What? Of course not!”

“Ah. Right. Just don’t kill him, got it. I understand.”

“No! I said of course not!”

“Right. I’m pretty good at that kind of restraint. Since I’m quite a promising heir to the throne.”

Now that I look at him, that bastard has been saying things to subtly provoke the twins from the start.

“Ah. Seriously. What a fucking bastard.”

Leon Frazier also stepped forward boldly, giggling like a madman.

“Why do crazy bastards keep clinging to my younger sibling like this? Is it because of the face? Huh?”

Why am I suddenly remembering how Klaus ‘burst the heretics like fruit’?

The moment Klaus’s fist headed toward Lisian.

Fortunately in this misfortune, Tulia seemed to have properly inherited athletic abilities as Marquis Aster’s, that is, Father’s real daughter.

I stopped in front of Lisian at almost wind-like speed.

To be precise, in front of Klaus’s fist that was striking as if to smash Lisian’s face.

Klaus’s fist stopped with really less than half of half a pinky nail’s width of gap.

His eyes widened impossibly wide. He hurriedly pulled back his fist.

“Hey!”

“Tulia!”

“Hey, are you crazy?!”

Klaus.

Lisian.

Leon Frazier.

They shouted in that order, mixed with shock.

“What would have happened if you got hit?! Your cheek would have been completely shattered!”

Klaus’s words made me even more dumbfounded. That bastard is someone who crushes people’s faces like squeezing fruit juice!

“Then what about you trying to beat up someone else’s older brother with that kind of grip strength, you crazy bastard!”

“Your real sibling took you away from me first!”

“Tulia, please…”

“Hey, hyung is a thousand times stronger than you, so what if you butt in there and die with your face smashed? Isn’t this crazy?”

This was absurd. Why am I being ganged up on by the Male Leads, even if it’s not really ganging up?

But you know what?

I’m the one who wants to cry, you crazy people.

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