บท 51: Chapter 12: Dueling A Noble [2]

"Hey! Lady Guinevere and the Rank 1 First Year will duel!" A boy shouted down the hallway, his face slightly chubby, but his smile and ginger hair made him look charming and cute.

"Really? Sounds exciting—her dragons should destroy the overconfident commoner." A noble student with a smug grin said to his two friends.

"It's as you say, Lord Barrat!"

{Master...}

'Mariomo's voice sounds a little nervous and apologetic...' Lancelot thought when her soft voice sounded, but he couldn't accept her feeling bad when it wasn't her fault.

'Even Meru isn't to blame—I am happy she reacted that way for me.'

Lancelot's hand brushed the tall Marimo and short Meru's heads, enjoying the slight difference in their fur's texture. Soft and silky was Marimo's hair, and sleek and glossy Meru's.

He ignored the stupid gossip of the bored nobles and hopeful commoners wanting to put themselves in his body and teach them a lesson.

'Guinevere...'