Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 99: Continuing the Engagement Event



Souma who was bound by chains could only resign as his body was dragged to and fro by Stella, in the hallway they passed Sebastian who tried as much as possible not to laugh.


"Hopefully you two have a nice day."


That was a blow to Souma, while Stella still passionately explained whatever they passed, for example, the expensive urn they got as a gift from the king or just a clear object for Souma did not have any artistic value.


He lives in a country called Japan a developed country that is thick with culture even if it's a painting he feels that there is better. A moment of thinking about such a thing his gaze stopped at a painting that seemed to make him get a strange feeling.


"Who is he?"


"That's my grandma... Scarlett Evergarden, she is said to have been hit by a fire accident in a royal research lab."


"Lab research?"


"I shouldn't have said it, because it was an illegal act that the lab shut down but I don't know what they were doing there."


"so."


The painting features a beautiful woman with long red hair.


Souma chose to ignore it, thinking there might be certain points that Stella did not want to remember.


"What's wrong?"


"It's nothing, it's just that I want to go to the toilet can you let go of my chain."


"I'll be accompanied."


"Don't do that."


While Souma tried his best to keep Stella away, his father and mother appeared to reprimand him.


They looked like they had gone on a long journey or to be honest they had gone to the palace for an invitation of nobility.


"Stella... It's not good if you force, enter you untie Mr. Souma."


"What your mother said is right, please treat lord Souma like a guest.he has saved our kingdom, we don't deserve to treat him like that."


"Dad and mom changed, usually you'd say quick for her to haunt me or something."


Souma squinted his eyes with the statement.


What is this heretical family trying to tie its bloodline to a potential person.


That made him a little bit hit.


"My name is Sandel, I own this residence and this is my wife Sernia, I hope my daughter's behavior doesn't make you uncomfortable."


"Our daughter is sometimes overzealous," Sernia added with a hint of a typical chuckle from the actions of a noble.


Souma clearly knew they were trying to shift the subject but it would be strange if Souma pulled himself to the question of how do you raise a child to ensnare a man by impregnating him?


Souma chose to give up, then tried to adapt to the surroundings.


"It's uncomfortable, I feel helped if this chain is released from my body."


"Stella?" call her mother softly which makes her drop her shoulders weakly.


"I understand."


Souma could breathe a sigh of relief with the chains that had been released from his body.


"Then I will ask Stella to take you to the guest room to rest before the banquet, we just arrived so we also want to rest a bit, too, maybe it'll be a little while so I ask for his understanding.We'll send a waiter for you to prepare any needs here."


"It doesn't matter, thanks and engagement."


"We can talk about it later, then excuse me."


Both step away.


Souma was sometimes amazed by the polite speaking style of the nobles. Of course Souma slightly hated the noble personality let alone the matter of their dark side.


Every one of them always has it he said in his heart.


"I want to go to the toilet first, where's the place?"


"I'll accompany you."


"It looks like there's no other option, but just out the door."


"You need someone to hold yours so I have to go inside."


"I can do it myself."


How horrible this noble princess was that made Souma's back flow with coldness.


He was on a level with the masochistic perverted hero he knew.