Guards For The Princess

Chapter 11: Show Your Talent!

Angkara Elvira turned her face away as her beautiful eyes began to glaze over. While his expression became sour, he complained inwardly, "Actually what do you think? How can you recruit someone without introducing them to me? Moreover, a tacky person like this. I'd rather not have a living shield. It's too embarrassing to have it."

Angkara Elvira initially planned to declare to everyone that the life shield was her boyfriend if the one chosen by her father had at least a clear background and was primarily good looking. This is to be the best method to repel the annoying flies. However, if it was a village and had a stupid face like this, it could not be done.

"Even if I claimed that this hick guy was my girlfriend, no one would believe me. In fact, Roland Pratama would laugh out loud and just take this as a little joke!" inner Angkara Elvira.

Ardian Prasetya had a headache when he heard their conversation. His pride had never been hurt this much. He was very angry, but there was nothing he could do because of his contract. "He's trying to make me a living shield? Don't tell Uncle Adam who knows who I really am, trying to take advantage of this moment to get a perfect and amazing son-in-law like me by his side? It's worth talking to Uncle Adam so weird. Does he think I'll be tempted by his daughter?" Ardian Prasetya.

"Well, that kid over there is constantly bothering me. You will pass my exam if you can teach him a lesson!" Angkara Elvira rolled her eyes and made a plan. Roland Pratama has since always been escorted by two bodyguards to boast of his family status. So, if this person is unable to resolve the issue and ends up getting beaten up, he will be able to use this as an excuse and get his father to cancel his contract due to incompetence.

"Is this an order, Young Miss?" Ardian Prasetya asked. He looked in the direction pointed by Angkara Elvira and started calculating the distance and memorizing the surroundings around Roland Pratama. "Yes, that's an order. Wh why? Don't you be afraid? Didn't you accept me because you're talented? Show me!" Angkara Elvira tried to heat up the atmosphere. However, Ardian Prasetya remains professional. He nodded his head and left the car.

Ardian Prasetya walked towards Roland Pratama. The order from her Young Miss was for her to get rid of the person who was bothering her and show the talent that made her chosen by Uncle Adam. In this matter, he was not allowed to kill, but had to spread fear strong enough for the man to stop harassing his Young Miss. Ardian Prasetya's brain systematically worked to think of a way that could fulfill his mission with five-star satisfaction.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Roland Pratama grumbled while kicking the rocks. "Damn, Angkara Elvira, why does she always refuse all my efforts to ask her out? If it was another girl, she would have accepted it long ago!"

"Young Master Pratama, Angkara Elvira is not just any girl. She is the Young Miss of Angkara Murka Grub. It's normal to ask her out on a date that's harder than other girls" Roland Pratama said.

"Of course I know that, you don't need to remind me!" Roland Pratama took the stone and threw it into the sewer. "I can't give up. Hm?" Before Roland Pratama could finish what he wanted to say, he realized there was a strapping, poorly dressed young man walking towards him.

Ardian Prasetya rushed to the side of Roland Pratama which was directly blocked by the two Young Master protectors. Ardian Prasetya's black eyes were cold and dark, he asked, "Young Master, can you stop bothering our Young Miss?"

Roland Pratama had not yet finished his words. Without saying anything, Ardian Prasetya pulled out a folding knife from his pocket he lowered his head at high speed and pierced the shoes of one of Roland Pratama's personal guards. The puncture penetrated deep enough and precisely hit the vital point located on the instep.

The pain and the effects of the shock mixed into one. Even the Guards who were trained since childhood could not hold their mouths to shout like a girl. In a close-up street fight, opening your jaws means death. The opportunity was not wasted by Ardian Prasetya, he held both hands of the Guard so that he could not form a defense and then slammed his head into the lower jaw of the Guard violently.

Within a second, one Guard specially trained to ensure the Young Master's will at school was always fulfilled, collapsed with a shattered jaw. His white teeth splattered on the ground and his red blood stained the black hair of Ardian Prasetya.

As Roland Pratama and one more bodyguard named Kevin Dura were still frozen, Ardian Prasetya again swung the same question, "Young Master, can you stop bothering our Young Miss?"

Since Roland Pratama also did not answer him this time, Ardian Prasetya knew that his opponent's mentality was already drained. He lazily swung his legs at Roland Pratama's butt. The kick made Roland Pratama fall forward with his face facing directly into the gutter. Ardian Prasetya without saying anything then turned around and returned to the car just like that.

"Based on a lunatic, who was that? I'm gonna kill him!" Roland Pratama struggled on the floor for a while before he was helped to stand up and started roaring and shouting. Kevin Dura checked on his colleague and said, "It seems like he's a worker connected to the Angkara Murka Grub. Young Miss might pay someone stupid to warn you, Young Master."

"Fuck that! He's just a laborer, right? You should have held him back and taught him a lesson!" Roland Pratama snapped furiously, "Track him in front of me so I can throw his stupid face into the gutter!"

"I'm Sorry Young Master, I'm too worried about you. When I turned my face away, the man was gone." Kevin Dura makes excuses.

"Then what? Are you asking me to just forget this humiliation? You want to get fired!?" Roland Pratama threatened. Kevin Dura gulped his saliva. He was born into a poor little family. Then, the Pratama family came to make him a shield and a sword for their Young Master. If he was fired, not only would his family lose income, but he would also lose his chance to go to school.

"Just calm down, Young Master. I remember what he was like, we were going to make some posters and get people to look for him around the construction site." Kevin Dura clenched his big hand to convince Roland Pratama.