Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter

Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter
Chapter 33 – A STRONG BUNDLED BAG. 5



“Sorry, Arno. Though I also know that you said so for the sake of awakening my power. But I seriously wanted to kill you just now. As if there was a dark side inside me that awakened.”


Abel panicked as soon as his attack he thought he almost broke my head.


But I'm honest that really his attack is still on a realm I can handle.


Although Julian did not catch his attack for me, I could still survive the sharpness of the wooden sword blade sharpened with the aura directed at my head.


“Take it easy. I understand, Abel. So you don't have to feel guilty because this is also part of the exercise.”


“…”


Abel spoke only a thousand languages with a very guilty look.


“Hah.”


I exhaled a loud breath that instantly made him flinch.


“More important than that, you can already feel the sensation right how to bring out your power?”


“Hmm.”


“Good. Now all you have to do is practice controlling it so that it no longer drags you down. I'm sure one day you'll be a superior fighter with that power.”


There was a doubtful face behind Abel's expression as if there was still something he kept that he wanted to ask.


That's why I said it.


“Say if there is still something you want to ask.”


“It... Actually what power is this, Arno? I felt a very unpleasant premonition when raising him.”


“You know that your ancestor was one of the Indonesian revolutionaries right?”


But Abel shook his head at my question.


Well, it's only natural that he doesn't know.


The Annexia family did everything to bury the existence of all the dark creatures in this Indonesian homeland.


“That's the power used by your grandfather in helping Indonesiansista succeed in his revolution.”


“Sadly, as you know that it is a very dangerous power that many who feared him then excommunicated your grandfather so as not to get the prize just like other freedom fighters in the glory of the Indonesian state new.”


“Where do you know that, Arno?”


“Where do you think the glory of the Rosechild family has come from?”


“That's because almost everything that happens inside this country, including abroad, is well recorded in our family library.”


“It was recorded correctly so well that it was useless if the ruling government wanted to manipulate history.”


“Ups.”


I forgot that there was Julian in that place.


Would it be fine to say such a thing in the presence of a president's son?


But he's Julian the slenge’ so I don't expect him to be offended just for such trivial remarks.


But what was with his suddenly tangled expression?


“Because it's dark, we just end the exercise today. We'll see you tomorrow afternoon, Abel.”


“Hmm.”


“Eh? You guys do this every day? Amazing!”


“Not us amazing, but you're lazy. If you continue to be lazy, without you realizing that the beginner Abel will soon catch up with you, you know!”


“Ukh. Cruel words, Arnooo.”


The three of us were leaving the place.


However, as soon as I turned my head, Lisanna had stood before us.


None of us could feel his presence approaching.


But that's not the important part.


What matters more is what he says.


“Arno? You're right Arno right?”


I immediately broke out in cold sweat.


Did this woman just suspect my identity?


I need to stay calm.


Once I panic, it's all over.


However Lisanna is a direct descendant of vampire hunter.


He can instantly turn me to ashes once he knows my true identity.


But the woman suddenly hugged me anxiously.


“I've been watching you all this time, Arno.”


“That's because you were too close to him in high school.”


“There are those who say that the trauma of losing someone you care about so much can sometimes make you turn out to be the same as that person to cover up your grief.”


“That's what's bound to happen to you right now, dear Arno.”


“You've been dissolved in grief, but I didn't realize it at all.”


“But take it easy, from now on I will protect you until your trauma can soon disappear, dear Arno.”


I thought this woman had sharp instincts.


Thank goodness he was wrong.


I slowly let go of his embrace and patted Lisanna on the shoulder.


“Sana, it is not good to speak rudely to a deceased person. Anyway Viar is my best friend.”


He also nodded in agreement with my words.


But still, it was difficult for me that this impetuous character actually mimicked the gentle nature of Arno.


***


The class is entering its second week.


It has begun to look like the group between us.


I'm with Julian and Abel that Lisanna once belonged to our group.


Then there are the groups of Jeremy Rudd and Otto, Dilya Toxice and Alvin Hermes, then the remaining princess of the island of Irian, Rohana Macbell with the owner of a famous pharmaceutical company that is also based on the island of Irian, Rutiliana.


“Hey, idiot! Just can't you?! The calculation is very simple!”


“Ah, forgive me, Miss Rohana.”


But for the latter, rather than a friendship, it was more like a relationship between a slave and an employer.


It was because the Rutiliana family pharmaceutical company was able to succeed thanks to the full support of the current governor of Irian, Rohana's father.


Rutiliana had no choice but to always look good in front of Rohana.


However, I can't stand such a disgusting sight.


Perhaps that is why, one day when I passed with Rohana, I said the sentence.


“Hey, treat your friends well as long as they are around. If you behave so continuously, one day you will end up alone without a true friend near you again.”


“Ap... What?! Arnoria Rosechild's! Is that word meant for me?! How dare you insult me?!”


“I may dare insult the daughter of the family who received support from the imperialist side. I'm just saying it purely as an advice to a fellow friend I love.”


I just ended the short greeting with a gentle smile typical of Arno.


Afterwards, I saw only a frustrated-faced Rohana staring intently at me with an angry expression typical of his lola, but no longer doing anything.


***


That afternoon, I unexpectedly met Erna and Valia.


The two of them also continued their education to the hunter academy even after the traumatic incident at the SMUT graduation exam.


Erna is in class B, while Valia is in class C.


Friska chose to bury her ideals after feeling unable to experience the same events again as in that day.


What I didn't expect was Valia.


She is a timid girl, so I don't think she still dares to step her foot further into the world of the hunter.


But after I asked him why,


“I want to avenge the death of Viar.”


That was the answer Valia gave me.


Even though while in SMUT, I felt not too close to him, but why did he want to avenge my death?


But apparently Valia thinks otherwise.


To Valia, I was her role model.


I am a commoner with no powerful strength, but I always work hard without despair.


And seeing the dream of the person who always makes his best efforts to achieve it must be dashed about the sudden death due to the actions of the secret organization, Valia absolutely cannot forgive him.


Unbeknownst to me, I have also become a role model who directs the path of one's life in a dangerous direction.


But it turns out they are not the only ones who moved to this academy.


“Eh? Professor Fritz is also in this academy?”


Not only me, my friends and even our teachers apparently there are still many who are not yet strangled from the traumatic memory.


Without me knowing my back, apparently many of them have moved to find the existence of Professor Luvien with the secret organization that causes the SMUT graduation exam disaster.