Bab 372: Kristoph

"Hey there." Arc greeted another small group of students with his regular broad smile on his face. This group included the Melachine twins as well.

Richard looked back at Arc as if he was disgusted by what he saw, and didn't particularly try to hide this fact, "What do you want?"

"Haha, it's pretty simple. I just wanted to ask you guys a quick question." Arc pointed out, and Richard sighed deeply, "Sure, it's part of a noble's duties to aid a commoner. But hurry it up, I don't have all the time in the world." 

"Don't worry, it won't take too long. So, who the fuck do you bastards think you are?" The young man asked, as blunt as he usually does. Eiro could hear his son speak, noticing that he was somehow... furious.

"Wh-What did you just say?" Richard glared back and locked eyes with Arc. 

"Oh, sorry, I didn't realize you were hard of hearing on top of being a giant fucking dumbass. Must be a hard combo to deal with, huh?"

"Who do-"