Bab 89: The Attack Party

"I shouldn't say such things, but... it's truly pathetic," Serena sighed and shook her head as she watched the female students getting ready to leave the classroom after the day's classes.

"They had no choice. They were just invited. Without knowing what lies behind it," I continued, gazing at the girls who were excited about Vikir's party.

"And besides, the host is Prince Vikir, the fourth prince. For noble ladies like them, it's difficult to refuse."

Using the position of royalty to attempt something so audacious... I not only plan to crush such despicable scheming but also to corner Vikir to the point where he can never inherit the throne.

He shouldn't even dare to call himself the protagonist anymore.

"Well then, I'll take my leave."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"