Being The Carefree Empress - 6 Trouble
Dang it. I was just talking about not getting any trouble then this guys approaced. I looked back at them and saw three guys. They don’t look like goons, rather they are well dressed and proper, but there is this arrogant aura in them. Surely they must be from a rich clan and can be a scion. Arrogant kids.
“Isn’t that the town count’s son and the others are son of barons. Those arrogant one.”
I can help not to clench my hand in anger hearing those. See? Dang it. Why must this happen now. I got to settle this… peacefully. Yes. Peacefully.
“As much as we like to share tables with such fine men, I afraid we’ll have to decline the offer, gentlemen.” I said and smiled.They looked at me a bit taken a back. But the one in front got back up.
“Huh? Aren’t you girls arrogant. We’re just saying, if you want. But you declined my great offer.” He said imposing as if he’s doing as a really great deal. This prick. If I can just pucnh you I would. Just smile, Reenste.. Just–
“You arrogant bastard! How dare you be arrogant in front of this lady!” I was just about to ask the old man who guided us here for help, but I saw a shadow from my back and pounced on the arrogant guy. I was shocked to see Joie punching the guy. What the heck?!
“You bitch! Get off of me!” Said the guy as he is being puched by Joie. As Joie from a military family, she punches good. Soon enough, bruises appears in the arrogant guy’s face.
“Y-you guys! What are you standing there? Get this girl off me!” The Guy commanded.
I looked at Resitaire and Effreila, they are on the table and just cheering but seems to be unable to stand. I looked at the older guy and sign him to help over.
“You amazona! Get off on Count’s son!’ The guy who regained his senses started to throw a punch. In my reflexes I catched his hands then pushed him away. He was sent flying to one of the tables. This caused a lot more ruckus thus the other people in this place started leaving.
“How dare you!” Said the other guy and grabbed a pot to hit me. I saw Joie slumped on the floor when she was hit to the back of head and fell asleep. The arrogant guy got up and looked at me viciously.
“This bitch will pay for the bruises, but I’ll get you first. You’re the prettiest among them. As long as you agreed to be my maid, I can spare your friends.” He said and smiled wickedly. I just stood their motionless. This kids. How are they being educated by their parents?
“I’m not stupid. Even if I agree, you’ll still try to get revenge on my friends. Besides,words don’t guarantee anything.Especially not from your words, you spoiled brat.”
“What did you say?!” The Arrogant angrily yelled. See. What a kid. But angering him doesn’t make the situation any better. I just hope that servant would be here soon so he can take this three away.
“Get her!” He yelled. The guy besides him charge forward. I guess I have no choice. I just hope muscle memory can help me survive this.
I easily deflected his punches and I countered with a swift side kick to his hips that sent him away and knocked him out. Thankfully they are just spoiled kids who haven’t build up muscle.
“You fucking bitch!” The arrogant guy thrown a punch and I dodge to the side. He quickly got back on his toes and send a counter. Which I also avoided. We exchanged a few blows and I can say he trained a bit, but not much as this body has.
“S-stop!” I stopped on my track and so does the other, but he smiled and jump away from me and near the voice. Then I saw the first guy I knocked out holding a shard of a pot pointing at the neck of Effreila.
“You don’t want to do that, kid. I swear…” I am starting to get pissed off now. It has been a pretty long time since I did.
“You dare to threaten us in this situation? You sure are stupid.” Said the arrogant kid and smirked. Calm down, Reenste. This is no time to be pissed. Look at the three girls. They are the first one to be your friends in this life and also the first one to really care.You should talk this through. Peacefully. Yes.. Peacefully.
“You bitch. If you stripped naked and beg on your knees I might think about forgiving you.. Keyword, I might! HAHAHA!”
Peacefully…