Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

In his eyes, the guards protecting this huge castle were certainly warriors, warriors who protected his mother and him.

But the two warriors stopped him.

He wondered if he had done something wrong just now, so the two warriors stopped him.

So he explained to them that he didn't mean to do that, he just did it by accident.

"Can you, can you let me out?"

Al looked up at them and his head began to feel sore. Tears flowed from his eyes to his neck, making him look extremely pitiful.

But the two guards remained indifferent. They were just like the silver armor they wore, cold and chilling.

Al took a breath, wiped his tears, and tried to squeeze out from the gap where they were standing.

But the two guards immediately drew their swords and stood in front of him, blocking his way, which was extremely ruthless.

Al's feet, which had just run over, were startled. The shiny silver sword in front of him reflected his face, and he was crying like a little cat.

He took a look, actually looked carefully at the silver sword, and then wiped his tears. If he cried like this, his eyes would be swollen again.

Mom will worry about him.

He stopped and thought, he didn't come in from here just now, where did he come from?

So he took small steps and looked around, until he found the place where he had just come in. Finally, he looked at Brother Wao who was still sitting on the ground crying.

After thinking about it, he trotted over, wiped his dirty hands on his body, took out the handkerchief his mother had given him from his pocket, stuffed it into his arms for fear that he would not accept it, and apologized to him:

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he trotted back to the place he came from, where there were no guards.

Vao Ryan looked at the handkerchief he had stuffed into his arms, immediately grabbed it and threw it on the ground, then tilted his head to see him running away again.

He quickly stood up, looked at the handkerchief on the ground, and stepped on it hard with his foot:

"I don't want anything so dirty!"

Then he caught up with him. He was half a head taller than Al, and he was strong and had much better physical fitness than Al.

Soon, it caught up with Al and shouted in a sharp voice:

"Stop, you wild boy!" The next second he reached out, grabbed Al's short golden hair, and pulled his hair to force him to stop.

"Ah!" Al was pulled over by his hair.

"You must come back with me to see your father!" Wao said loudly, and dragged him back.

"No!" Al grabbed his hair and tried to pry it apart, but no matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.

In his haste he kicked forward on the back of Vao Lane's knee, a move he had learned.

Sure enough, one of Wao's feet tilted forward, and he fell down without any balance.

But Al was also knocked to the ground by the hand that was pulling his hair, but he got up without even a moment's hesitation. He was Vao Lane, who was knocked to the ground by him.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" He said this and wanted to run away.

"Ah! What did he do?!"

A woman's scream was heard in the distance, and before Al could run a few steps, he was pulled back by a pair of large hands, staring at the person who came.

First Lady Kalida rushed up with a look of horror on her face and helped up Vao Ryan who was lying on the ground. Apart from the horizontal bar wound on his head, there was only a scratch on the skin.

She hugged Vao Lane distressedly, tears falling from her eyes, looking aggrieved and dying, crying:

"Your Majesty, my child has come to the palace, is he going to be bullied so easily..."

The young King Llane stared at his beloved wife and children, and felt that Kalida's lovely face was about to melt as she cried. They had seen the scene clearly.

They saw Al push down Vao Lane, and of course, automatically ignored the other details.

Ai'er was held upright by the servant and stood in front of King Llane. He grabbed his clothes with his dirty hands, raised his eyes and shouted at him:

"Father, father."

Less than a second after he finished shouting, Vao Ryan fluttered down from his mother's arms and threw himself on King Ryan with tears in his eyes:

"Ugh... Dad, he hit me with a sword and pushed me on purpose!"

King Llane walked around him, his face full of resentment. He had been targeting them because El's mother was unwilling to hand over that thing.

Now, his son was so arrogant that he wanted to step on Kalida and her son. This was something he could never forgive!

"Father...Father, I just..." Al clenched his fists and tried to explain in panic, but King Ryan didn't listen to his explanation at all.

He raised his hand and punched him, using a lot of force.

Originally, Al was being held tightly by the servant's collar, but the king punched him and the buttons on his collar were torn apart. Al was knocked to the ground by the force.

His left face swelled up quickly, while the other side was still rubbing against the unpolished stone floor, leaving traces of blood and marks from being scratched by branches, making it look bloody.

"El!?" Queen Aurelia, who came from the side, looked at this scene, her heart ached and she quickly ran over.

She helped Al up from the ground and immediately saw his face. She turned her head and looked at King Ryan with glaring eyes.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing!?" Then he immediately ordered the servant,

"Go and get the palace doctor!"

Aurelia held El in her arms. El felt the warmth in the embrace and finally couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

Before King Llane could speak, Kalida was the first to stand up.

"Your Majesty, Queen Aurelia, this is not your fault,"

Before he finished speaking, King Llane raised his hand and glared at the mother and son:

"Look at what your son has done! He doesn't distinguish between superiors and subordinates, and he bullies the weak! Look at the wound on Wao's face! How serious it is!"

The next second, Hu Ku, the male servant, presented half of the short wooden sword in the distance:

"Your Majesty, just now Second Prince El Ryan took this sword and claimed that he wanted to kill Crown Prince Vao Ryan!

I, I, I can't bear to see a child say such words! "

As soon as these words came out, several people reacted one after another. Kalida immediately burst into tears, with snot and tears:

"Prince Ai'er is still so young, how could he say such a thing! What are we going to do in the future?"

"Impossible!" Queen Aurelia stood up immediately.

"There's no way Al would say something like that!"

King Ryan was so angry that he threw his hands away:

"Then what is he doing with the wooden sword?! You actually had someone make a wooden sword for him!?"

Aurelia stretched out her hand to comfort El, but she couldn't explain what the king said. After all, he had let El train secretly. If she was gone in the future, it would all depend on him.

Al looked at his father cautiously and touched his face with his dirty fingers. He was obviously injured too. His stomach still hurt.

But why does his father only care about his elder brother Wao...

"Father, father!" At this time, Vao Lane received the signal from Kalida's mother and cried again:

"He just called me a wild child! He said I was not worthy of living in this palace! He wanted to kick me out, wuwuwuwu..."

When Al heard this, he immediately became angry while lying in his mother's arms. He turned his head and said:

"You are lying, you clearly said that!"

Vao Ryan pulled King Ryan's clothes and said coquettishly:

"I didn't, it was obviously you! And you said your mother taught you!"

"I didn't say that!" Al retorted loudly.

"It was you who called me a wild child!"

"Shut up!" King Llane's chest rose and fell in anger. He had married Aurelia because of the treasure of the Aurelia family.

Not only did he not give his beloved wife a status, but he also let his son be dominated by a lowly child!

How is this the behavior of a good husband!

"Drag him out and give him 30 lashes!"

Al didn't know what his father meant by this. What was flogging? He looked up at his mother in fear, but found that his mother was completely stunned.

"Your Majesty!" Queen Aurelia knelt on the ground:

"He's still a child! How could he bear that kind of punishment?! And this matter hasn't been fully clarified yet!"

"Alright!" King Ryan stared at her, almost popping his eyes out:

"If you don't want you to understand?!"

Queen Aurelia immediately clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and her heart was almost twisted into a block, but she couldn't do this. If she took out that thing.

By then, not only will he and Al die, but in serious cases, several countries may be persecuted!

At this time, Kalida pretended to be hypocritical:

"Your Majesty, isn't this a bit too serious?"

King Llane's face looked much calmer as he looked at her.

"how do you want to do it?"

Kalida glanced at Vao Ryan, and that enchanting face said the most vicious words in the world:

"If he gets 30 lashes, he will probably die. Why not let Wao give him 15 lashes? He has less strength and it can teach His Highness El a lesson."

Vao Lane immediately jumped out:

"it is good!"

King Ryan waved his hands helplessly, as if this was such a normal thing.

"Your Majesty, isn't he your son?! My family will not let you off if you do this!" Queen Aurelia played her last trump card.

King Ryan was even more furious because of this. This bitch actually used her family to pressure him! Then he immediately ordered someone to take action.

Queen Aurelia and Al were violently pulled apart by the servants, and Al's small body was forced to kneel on the ground by the guards.

Al was in a panic. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move at all. He cried out of fear when he saw his mother. He didn't know what they were going to do:

"Mom, mom, mom!"

The long whip in Vao Lane's hand was surprisingly well-fitting to his body size. The long whip was thick and hard, with many barbs hanging on it.

He was three years older than Al, and although his movements were unskillful, his body was much stronger than those of his peers, and the strength in his hands was much stronger.

"No...!" Queen Aurelia's voice was heartbreaking. She struggled to rush over, but was held tightly by the servants.

Vao Ryan was not polite and whipped him with a whip. Al knelt on the ground and was almost fainted from the pain from the sudden whip.

But before he could react, the next whip came.

The clothes on his back were immediately torn apart by the barbs of the whip, leaving several bloody wounds.

Al's face was pale, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and he felt dizzy and almost fainted on the spot, but the guards held his body back from falling.

The burning pain that followed the next second made him more awake.

He kept crying, but no one felt sorry for him. He only heard his mother crying. He always made his mother worry. He wanted her to stop crying, but he couldn't even make a sound.

He didn't understand why his father allowed people to beat him.

He didn't understand why his elder brother lied and why he had to be treated like this. He just felt so hurt...

He regretted secretly avoiding the training his mother said she would give him. He would be obedient in the future.

I will practice sword well.

Why do they still beat themselves?

it hurts...

His mother pounced on him, and the whip lashed her again and again.

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From then on, he never evaded the tasks assigned to him by his mother.

But since then he never dared to resist his father, never dared to go against his elder brother again, for he was afraid of making his mother worry and get hurt again.

But sometimes he still refused to accept the defeat and defeated Vao Lane in several fencing matches initiated by him.

The result was that his mother died, killed by his sword.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy sat down in the dark room, looking at the light coming in from the tall black window, and raised his hand tremblingly.

His hands seemed to still be flowing with his mother's hot blood.

His mind was in a mess and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. He remembered the cold look in King Llane's eyes when his mother died, the smug look on Kalida's face, and the mocking look in Wao's eyes.

He wanted to kill them and tear their faces apart with a knife.

But now he couldn't even walk out of this dark room, he was covered in wounds.

He was so tired that he wanted to faint. He thought that maybe he could just go and see his mother, but he was unwilling to do so because that group of people were still alive.

He didn't know when, when he was about to faint, the door opened, and a figure emerged from the backlight, with jet-black hair like an angel in the daytime.

Perhaps, the black-haired angel came to see him...

Al fell there like a rag doll and let the figure play with him. The figure bandaged all his wounds and secretly brought him food.

Then she held him in her arms and cried.

He didn't understand but seemed to understand that this crying was a cry of pity for him. The broken cry made him cry that he hadn't shed for a long time.

It turns out that besides his mother, there is someone else who feels sorry for him...