Chapitre 65: [First Game] [PartⅠ] Epilogue

"H-Hey!" 

Lyra tried to quickly move past me, but I blocked her path with a hand against the wall.

I leaned in closer, my hand now pressed against the wall next to her face. 

It was cliché, but it worked well to intimidate her.

Yeah.

I needed to intimidate her.

It wasn't the first time in the previous two weeks that she had mysteriously vanished from Milleia and Jayden when Alfred arrived. She was doing it on purpose.

Either to forget her boredom or something else I wished wasn't the case.

"Do you really think I would force myself on you, Lyra?"

At my words, Lyra looked at me with defiance in her eyes. 

"You're not strong enough to overpower me. And even if you were, I know you wouldn't dare try. You are hated enough among nobles."

"You're right."

I nodded.

"And I have no intention of forcing myself on you, Lyra. I'm not interested in a boring girl like you."

"..."