Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"What the hell is Lisa drawing?"

On the avenue with people coming and going, Paul Archman looked at the "map" in his hand full of black lines, and repeated the movements of looking up and looking at the nearby and looking down to compare the map, his face full of bewilderment.

It has been a month since Paul came to this city named Leinster, but in fact the number of times he actually left the house is very few, because the purpose of his coming here is for closed special training.

As an illegitimate child who was found by secret agents of the Austin Empire half a year ago, Paul’s sixteen years of life so far can be said to be quite ordinary. He grew up as an orphan picked up in a remote village of the Austin Empire. I didn't receive much education when I was in college, I just learned literacy and arithmetic from the retired priest in the village, and basically spent the rest of my time engaged in agricultural work.

At that time, Paul never thought that his life would change in any way. It was not until he was almost kidnapped from the village by spies that Paul's world changed drastically.

He suddenly became the prince of the empire, he added a middle-aged emperor father who was actually over a hundred years old, two older brothers who disliked him to the extreme, and an older sister whom he had never met. As for the experience of Xio, the capital of the Ding Empire, as for the most feelings, it is probably hostility and malice.

The two princes of the Austin Empire are approaching their thirties, and the princess Lilian has already shown her talent. The division of political camps is quite clear. In other words, there is no room for others to intervene.

An illegitimate son with low extraordinary strength, no culture and background, who has been wandering abroad for more than ten years, his appearance in the political arena of the Austin Empire is destined to be unpopular and will be boycotted by the nobles.

Paul lived in the imperial capital for more than three months, during which time no nobles visited the door. This can be said to be the most obvious kind of feedback, and it is precisely because of this that Emperor Lucas of the Austin Empire had no choice but to let Paul Go to school at the age of sixteen to make up for the various defects caused by being away from home for so many years.

One month of closed training, involving fields such as politics, history, language, etiquette, swordsmanship, spells, etc. However, even with so much training, Paul still didn't make much progress, especially in supernatural power. On the other hand, he always felt that he lacked something.

But I have to say that although Paul didn't get along well with the nobles, Paul got along well with the servants. As for the current situation, it was an accident.

Originally, Paul's trip alone this time was a measure of the social class teacher to cultivate his self-confidence. As a student of St. Freya College, wearing the badge of the Book of Truth, he should be able to accept the envious eyes of passers-by along the way, making it easier to ask for directions. Half, maybe even being approached by a girl, but the reality is - he forgot to bring it.

Without the badge, there is only a map drawn by the maid. The huge flow of people in the big city made it difficult for Paul, who stayed in the village since childhood and lived in a society of acquaintances, to stop a few girls in a row, and they were turned over as accosts. Roll eyes.

"Probably, cross the road from here?"

Enduring the anxiety and pressure of being late in his heart, Paul muttered to himself while referring to the map, but what he didn't expect was that a gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"No, you should go straight."

"Hey?"

Surprised by the answer, Paul raised his head, and saw a smiling black-haired boy.

Dark dress jacket, white lining, neat and beautiful bow tie, slender but slightly thin body, golden pupils shining with gentle light.

The moment he saw Roja, Paul was stunned for a moment, and he understood something reflexively in his mind.

This is a nobility.

Looking at the glowing young man in front of him, Paul thought so, and couldn't help lowering his head with low self-esteem. Roja was taken aback when he saw this, thought for a while and asked:

"Student, are you looking for Saint Freya College?"

"Ah, yes, huh? Classmate?"

"Yes, a classmate."

Roja reached out and tapped the badge of the Book of Truth on his chest, and smiled at the confused young man. Paul widened his eyes when he saw this, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you, no, thank you for your help, senior, I, I am a freshman this year, and it is my first time to come to the academy..."

"Senior? No, you misunderstood, I am also a freshman."

Roja stretched out his hand to support the young man who was about to bow to him. Paul was taken aback when he heard this, and smiled while he was relieved.

"Student at the same level? Great! My name is Paul Archman, may I ask who you are?"

"Roa Acate."

After exchanging names, Paul, who found that there was nothing unusual about Roja, was slightly relieved, but when he heard that the other party was the son of the Marquis of the Theocracy, his heart was raised again.

The Holy Kingdom of St. Meister has always been a duo standing side by side with the Austin Empire. As the son of a high-ranking nobleman like the Marquis, Roja should know his surname, but he didn't ask much, which made Paul's heart skip a beat. Do not calm down.

Don't care? Or haven't thought of it yet? Or are you secretly laughing at him?

Because of his low self-esteem, the young man was in a panic for a while, and after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but speak out.

"Roja, you should have heard my surname, in fact... I am the illegitimate son of Emperor Austin."

"Well, I know, so what?"

"Hey?"

The black-haired boy calmly asked Paul, and Paul couldn't help being stunned. Seeing this, Roja said calmly:

"Whether you are an illegitimate child or not has nothing to do with me helping my classmates find a school, and the illegitimate child is not your fault, but your father's. In the end, we are all students in this academy city, at least I think so .”

"...I see, I understand, thank you."

After a moment of silence, Paul's voice was a little hoarse, he lowered his head to avoid Roja's gentle eyes, and had a different understanding of nobles for the first time.

This person is different from those aristocrats who accuse and abuse him for the sake of power. As the saying goes, the nobility of some people is the nobility of the heart.

What a nice guy!

Paul Archman looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of moving light, and on the avenue in front of him, a beautifully decorated carriage whizzed past with the sound of wind.

"What a gorgeous carriage."

"Yes."

Paul looked at the carriage and gave a simple thought, Roja smiled and echoed, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was commotion nearby.

"...Wait, that Jiawei is!"

Paul, who was looking around with the passers-by, widened his eyes excitedly, and couldn't help but said amidst the discussions among the passers-by: