Magic Academy's Villain Bodyguard: I Must Tame All The Princesses-Chapter 23: Worsening Situations

Azariah and Yvan didn’t say anything to each other for a while.

Until the former finally spoke up, having enough of this.

"Stop being a little girl and man up, I’m not gonna eat you," he said, eyeing Yvan.

The latter immediately got offended, retaliating back.

"Who are you calling a little girl!? You should feel embarrassed that I have to carry your weak ass around like this."

Azariah shrugged, not falling for his bait.

"Be my guest to leave me alone, Melissa told you I’m fine by myself."

Yvan gulped, before sighing and turning around.

However, he still didn’t leave Azariah’s side.

’What is wrong with this dude?’

If it was because of him, then why wasn’t he like this in the game?

’Maybe because I’m more involved in his life now.’

Azariah knew from the game that his old self never really involved much in the main cast.

Especially with Alyssa not being a part of them, there was barely any interaction between the two.

However, things had changed now.

Azariah couldn’t say that he wasn’t interested though. He wanted to see why Yvan was like this.

Because even using him as a player in the game, the backstory or the idea of Azariah being his brother had never been explored.

It was like the guy was a total NPC and had been cast aside.

Suddenly, a multitude of shouts were heard from the nearby area.

Azariah and Yvan reacted instantly, shooting towards the target area.

Finding a huge crowd, they quickly made their way to the front where they saw a group of three boys standing over two girls on the ground.

"You have the audacity to reject our orders?" the boy at the front of the three yelled.

The girls did not look up, and Azariah could see tears in their eyes. The badges on their coats indicated that they were Div 2.

Meanwhile, the three boys opposite them were not only Div 1, but also from the same class as Azariah.

He recognized them to be the lackeys of Victor, which made things click in Azariah’s mind.

Victor was known for inviting girls to his side whenever he found them beautiful.

He probably sent his lackeys to take the two girls to him after getting his eye on them.

A group of other Div 2’s were also now standing behind the girls in case of any altercation.

Though if a fight were to break out, the three boys could most probably take all of them out.

"Did you not hear me!?" The guy raised his hand, furious at no response from the girls.

However, it had been enough.

Azariah immediately stepped in between the two, manifesting a pre-sequence from his terminal.

Two wispy black hands shot forward and took hold of the guy’s arms and waist, pinning him in place as Azariah entered the altercation.

"That’s enough, stand down."

He reinforced his grip on the guy, trying to prevent any sudden movements.

"You!!" The guy screamed in anger. He immediately recognized Azariah.

And so did the guys behind him as well.

"It’s the same fucker from the other day!" the second guy shouted from behind, launching himself at Azariah.

So did the third guy as well.

Azariah clicked his tongue.

He was already occupied holding the first guy. If he tried to dodge, the first would break free.

He didn’t want to rely on Pixelation so much.

’Fuck.’

To his surprise, multiple dark chains erupted from the ground, latching onto the two guys.

They were smashed into the ground in an instant, leaving multiple spiderweb cracks on the floor.

Azariah was left shocked at how much power the chains possessed. He had been barely able to hold one guy with those two hands.

And as he watched, an overhead kick suddenly landed on the first guy’s head, smashing him on the floor as well.

In a matter of seconds, the three guys had been put to the ground.

It didn’t take a genius to understand who was behind such feats.

Azariah’s eyes landed on Yvan in the distance, who stood above the three guys with no smile on his face.

Despite his cocky or goofy nature, Yvan was one of the most ruthless figures in battle.

And his creator was now seeing it live with his own eyes.

Azariah would be lying if he said he wasn’t jealous. It was crazy to see such strength.

No wonder he was second-ranked.

’Fucking main character.’ he cursed.

If he had to be honest, he couldn’t blame the dad for disowning him. Even he would disown himself after seeing the difference between him and Yvan.

’It’s fine. We will get stronger with time.’

Not aware that he kept staring at Yvan like a weirdo, the latter locked eyes with him and instantly his face became weird.

"Stop staring at me like that," he called Azariah out.

The latter, though brought to his senses and feeling embarrassed, wasn’t going to take it like that.

"You’re not a girl. Stop freaking out."

Yvan clicked his teeth at his response.

"Try shutting up for once."

Azariah shrugged, not replying this time.

He looked at the three guys now standing before them with their eyes glaring red.

Fortunately, they were smart enough to know that they wouldn’t win this battle with Yvan involved.

"Victor will catch you later, fucker." The front one glared at Azariah.

He spat, but Azariah was able to easily dodge it by tilting his face to the right.

The three quickly left the scene while Yvan and Azariah stared at them in silence.

It was only after they escaped that the former suddenly spoke up,

"Weren’t we supposed to charge them?"

’Oh yeah.’ Azariah realized.

His dumbass had forgotten to do so.

"Your problem, I’m not responsible for holding them," Azariah shrugged.

He pointed to his muscles, grinning.

"I’m too weak."

A crimson red came on Yvan’s face as he tried controlling himself.

Azariah could practically hear him clenching his fists and taking deep breaths.

The former didn’t care, however. Or maybe a little.

It was fun to ragebait this retard.

It reminded him of another employee in his company from the past life. He used to call him Error for how his brain never seemed to work.

Focusing back on the situation, he turned to the girls behind them. They seemed to have been helped up by the fellow Div 2 students.

However, just as he was about to speak...

THUD!

A punch landed directly on his face, sending him tumbling across the floor.

"Urgh.."

The taste of iron invaded his mouth and he was unable to comprehend what had just happened to him.

It left Yvan confused as well, who turned to the Div 2’s in anger.

"What the fuck are you guys doing?"

However, the Div 2’s seemed to be in no mood to listen as they launched solely at Azariah.

There was almost an intent to kill in their eyes.

Before Azariah could react to anything, suddenly two huge arms took him in their grasp, and he was flung across the air.

At the same time, Yvan sprinted from the place with as much pace as he could muster.

The situation was clearly much worse than they could have imagined...

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