Vampire Prince Trapped Into a Hunter

Chapter 58 – END OF THREE-DAY HOLIDAY

Porseni's activities during the celebration of the proclamation of independence were absolutely hell for me.

I was suddenly told to do an art show without any preparation.

But in the end, the result was not bad either.

Among the other male participants, I obtained the highest rank.

Though the audience enjoyed my performance so much, but right at the time of assessment, the criteria of the judges in determining the champion based only on the techniques and classification of each art that exists only.

Even with my amazing song arrangement technique, I was still unable to beat a female participant from class Z who was able to hit high notes brilliantly.

From the beginning it was an unfair game.

How can a man beat a woman's height?

As a result, the high-pitched singer won the second champion. Because the singer's section is already filled in the champion column, so it is no longer possible for the remaining champion column to be filled by other singers.

The first champion is filled by a female dancer from class I and the third champion is filled by a female violist from class G.

I only ranked fourth in the art race and unfortunately again, all I could contribute points to was the third rank.

But clearly, it was still better than Dillya Toxice's dozen rank.

On the third day, which was the day that the general competition of swordsmanship was held, I met Senior Vivian Cassandra, a female swordsman numbered 2S4 as my first and last opponent.

I easily lost to him.

How not, my stamina was really at its lowest since I was completely unable to obtain a proper rest the day before.

Well, even though I admit it's embarrassing with me reasoning like this like I'm just looking around for my reasons for losing, so I won't be commenting much anymore.

Even though my stamina was at its peak, I'm not sure if I can defeat the senior because of his elegant sword style and there are almost no gaps at all even though he is currently still not awakening his magic swords power and is still in the level D realm.

Just like Alvin Hermes, what is great about the senior is his technique and agility.

***

With a grumbling feeling as if the children were promised by his father a toy, but because of the rain, it did not end up being bought, I entered the classroom.

There, I accidentally cross paths with Lisanna.

Lisanna looked like she wanted to greet me, but I immediately asked her.

I'm sure he understands why I did it to him.

I still can't forgive his attitude of thinking I'm a loser who even judged unfit as his opponent so he just ran away at a freshman swordsmanship competition yesterday.

But for a moment I stepped.

“Please, forgive me, Big Bro!”

Jeremy Rudd suddenly came before me prostrating where his forehead touched the ground.

“I admit wrong!”

“I was really stupid back then to think of running away from the competition!

“Without realizing, I've smeared Big Bro's good name by running from the competition!”

“As Big Bro's men, I shouldn't do it even though Big Bro is his opponent!”

“No! Precisely because Big Bro is his opponent, I just can't run away and smear Big Bro's self-esteem!”

“Please, Big Bro, forgive this stupid Big Bro guy's mistake!”

This scoundrel!

Since when do I consider him a man?

No, it's with him acting like my henchman that's what's going to get me into more trouble.

I don't know what anyone else would say if I saw a scene like this.

It'll even look like I'm a bully in class.

“Hmph! I can't believe an Arnoria Rosechild who is praised by many is apparently a perisak.”

Rohana Macbell then walked into the classroom and passed by while saying that without even glancing at me.

“Wait! You're wrong, okay! I never asked him to do this. He himself did it on his own will.”

Wait, why would I even answer with the exact same answer that a bully who was caught sniffing at his prey would give?

“Wait, Rohana Macbell! You misunderstood, okay!”

“Hmph.”

This fucking Jeremy Rudd really left me with a headache.

***

Jeremy's behavior apparently did not end during class.

“I'm sorry, Big Brother!”

Just before we were about to begin our swordsmanship class, he once again kowtowed before me.

“Hey, you, get up fast, you idiot!”

What makes everything chaotic this time is different from in the classroom, this lecture was attended by each class representative.

In other words, every class from S to Z, all of them had at least one member of their class present here.

If this continues, then the unpretentious image of Arno that I have formed so far will just collapse.

Not only could it make them suspect me of being a fake, what grieved me more was that I would no longer be able to obtain the source of such a huge popular harvest, instead, on the contrary, pests came to reap the points of popularity that I have been trying to keep good care of all this time.

The warning! The warning! Adelia Roswich, 19, began to think that your kindness had been fake. Your popularity points are reduced by 5.

The warning! The warning! Sania Alia, 19, started thinking that your kindness had been fake. Your popularity points are reduced by 6.

The warning! The warning! Seductive Taste, 18 years old, began to think that your kindness had been fake. Your popularity points are reduced by 10.

…

Your Popularity Points have just dropped dramatically almost past the 5% limit of all the popularity points you have accumulated. If this figure crosses the 5% limit, then there is a penalty that will be awarded to the host.

The sudden warning from the System immediately made my headache even more so.

‘Woi, System! What the fuck?! I've never heard of that 5% penalty drop before!’

The new 5% drop limit penalty is enforced when the host has reached the 20% popularity point limit needed to complete the mission.

I just showed a disappointed expression without commenting any more.

I can only mourn the loss of the popularity points I had so hard collected during the three days at the proclamation celebration.

As I said before, it is free to protest to the System whose habits are so stupid.

You will never get what you want.

So, the best solution is to put a damper on all the silliness that Jeremy Rudd has made as soon as possible.

It is free to explain the suspicions before an audience that has felt itself to be right.

I need to make an impact to attract their attention so that I will not reject the truth that I want to tell them.

The basic part of the problem is their misunderstanding about me bullying Jeremy Rudd, in fact, it comes from a conflict of solidarity alone.

Without being seen to explain the misunderstanding to the audience, I had to be as natural as possible to make a voice as if to answer Jeremy Rudd, when my real intention was to listen to them the real problem.

“Have it, wake up Jeremy Rudd! If you're really sorry, why did you do such a cowardly act of running away from the competition like yesterday?! You should have fought me bravely even if you were going to lose too! A knight hates cowardice, you should know that too!”

“I'm sorry, Big Bro!”

“Ya stop! Just don't repeat the cowardly act of running from that competition again!”

I repeated it twice, so there was no way the audience could ever misinterpret what happened again.

Now all that's left, is a lump of anger in my heart.

That's right, I also have to let go of this gerrymandering in my heart.

trung, tang, tang.

I threw the wooden sword at Lisanna Annexia.

“Yayang Arno?”

“As I said before. I hate cowards who run away from a fight for whatever reason.”

“Ah... The.. Sorry..”.

“I don't need a confession with your mouth, Sana. If you feel sorry, then let's duel with me. Consider this a delayed final. From the beginning if you don't run away from the competition, Jeremy Rudd might win the WO. You are my opponent who should be in that final round, Sana. So let's prove the actual results this time as well.”

“Yang Arno, why do you need to do it so far?”

But the unexpected happened.

That cold Lisanna just shed tears.

My popularity points are also declining.