The Im Not Main Character
The Bellion Dravneer Knight

Arcturus was calm and smiled gently at Blodwyn. Evelyn who saw that from a distance broke out in a slight cold sweat. He wanted to stop him, but the other nobles had already surrounded him to speak just as Arcturus was leaving.

‘Sial, don't do stupid shit! Either way you can't mess with her!’

Evelyn spoke in her heart. I don't know why the telepathy had suddenly been cut off so he couldn't deliver a warning. I don't know what Arcturus did to decide telepathy.

On the other side Arcturus stared at Blodwyn who was frozen because of his words.

But in his mind Arcturus is not at all as calm as he looks.

‘What are you saying suddenly, killer?!’

The Envy of Assassins said crazy things about the God of Death or something. This isn't the first time it's happened where the killer talks about crazy things.

Concepts of gods or existences that were beyond human comprehension were also present in this place. There are several religions in the world but only one is officially recognized. It was one of the Three Balancers, the Church of the Teachings of the Goddess.

(Note: I changed the Church of God's Commandments to the Doctrine of the Goddess. Well, of course for comfort.)

But the church does not worship the God of Death whose name alone sounds creepy.

The God of Death is a strange existence that is often alluded to in novels. Even in his previous life there were several occasions where this figure became the reason for the existence of certain troublemakers.

‘I can understand about the lantern, but for this time-!’

Arcturus could barely keep his composure at all. Thanks to the Envy of Assassins that rocked Arcturus this badly.

“Umm, I don't understand what you mean ..” Blodwyn seems to be in trouble.

Arcturus regained his focus and decided to take care of the killer's words later.

“As I said. Do you need our help? I'll be willing to do whatever you need, Princess. Both now and in the future later.”

Hearing Arcturus' words, Blodwyn immediately smiled brightly. He seems to have reached a conclusion.

“Ah, so so. Do you expect me to follow the throne struggle? Dear to you and Religia. I don't have any qualifications for that.” Blodwyn smiled wryly.

He thought that maybe the Religious family wanted to make him a puppet king or something. Had Blodwyn been at the bottom of the ranks succeeded in becoming king, he would have owed a great debt to the Religians.

In a noble world like this, indebtedness was a weapon. There was an unwritten rule by which the nobleman would return the debt of kindness that had been given to him.

And, Arcturus could guess what Blodwyn was thinking. How else would you like? This is Blodwyn.

Strong-minded girls who lack the ability to trust others. Although he came here to seek help, but prayer did not want the relationship in which Arcturus offered.

‘He doesn't want a relationship where I'm equal. Blodwyn wanted to attract some nobles under his palm, and not join hands.’

“But I thank you for that. In the future, maybe I will need the help of Religia.” household Blodwyn smiled brightly.

But inversely, Arcturus smiled like a cunning super-villain.

“Yes, I will wait for that future to arrive. Either way, this young master knew a lot of things. For example like disappearing curses or even healing wounds.”

Blodwyn shook his inner strength. His eyes widened and looked at Arcturus in great surprise.

Seeing his reaction made Arcturus convinced that the words 'Curse' and 'Cure' were very effective.

Blodwyn's goal is simple. Arcturus knew what Blodwyn might have wanted. After all, he also wanted to help her from the start without expecting anything in return.

No, Arcturus wanted Blodwyn to be useful over the other princes in the future or perhaps rather the person he wanted to save.

“I'll be here for some time to come. So, if there's something you want just meet me.”

He left the still petrified Blodwyn staring at him. There might be a great turmoil in his mind. Arcturus did not want to disturb Blodwyn's inner debate.

‘At least I've put the feed.’

Arcturus looked at Alda who seemed tense and very stiff. Even from his masked face, Arcturus saw clearly his uneasiness.

Even the main character can get nervous.

“What makes you so tense, Alda?” Arcturus smiled because for him Alda's current attitude was quite witty.

“I'm just trying to keep a stand. Mary said if I did anything stupid it would ruin your reputation.”

Although Alda did not understand the lifestyle and acted like a noble, but he still cared about others. Alda Carinea is a type of human who does not want to create much trouble for others.

“Why need to protect a reputation I don't have?” Arcturus raised his eyebrows. “Since the beginning I was trash. Garbage will never be beautiful even if it is well taken care of.”

“Why do you look down on yourself?” Alda seemed to be unable to accept Arcturus' statement. “You're not as bad as you imagined. Even if everyone says so, in my eyes you are only a good person.”

Arcturus raised his eyebrows with Alda's serious words. It was not anger, but more like affirmation.

“Your face may seem evil, but more importantly is your heart as white as a cloud.”

Hearing that Arcturus immediately looked away. He avoided eye contact with Alda who became confused.

“You are too overrated.”

Alda tilted his head because he did not understand the unreasonable actions of Arcturus.

“Did I say the wrong thing?” Alda asked Mary by his side who was smiling softly.

“No. You didn't say anything wrong, Alda.”

Mary narrowed her eyes and looked at Arcturus. He could see Arcturus' ears flushed.

“Young Master is just embarrassed to receive your compliments.”

It warmed Mary's heart in some places. The Young Master he served had already changed and somehow returned to being a shy child.

‘It seems that Alda will bring influence to Young Master. Certainly in positive terms.’

Mary did not expect much, but she looked forward to the future of both of them. In some places the two seem harmonious and complementary.

“Let's go. I don't want to get involved with other nobles more than this.”

Arcturus could feel the gazes of some people being fixed on him intensely. Sooner or later they will approach him, that's a certainty.

‘Too troublesome to deal with that person. I should avoid it as much as possible.’

There were people he wanted to meet through the Moon Supper, but there were also certain factions that he did not want to meet at all.

“Arcturus my brother come here. Someone wants to meet you.”

The exact time at which Evelyn cut off her bridge to escape. No, more precisely that bastard who did not want Arcturus to talk to him more than Liebert.

Evelyn cheerfully introduced the bastard. Clearly, this woman was tricked by the special appeal of the bastard.

“I will introduce, he is the second prince, Mr. Bellion Dravneer Knight.”

The scheming and cunning bastard smiled at him.