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

But he still didn't shake his hand, he just stood up.

Louis stood up and suddenly said to them in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, Knight Fedu and Knight Sepa, I have offended you two. I hope you can forgive me."

Wei Lan almost yelled out loud, what was sent.

"Ha——?" Fei Du laughed excitedly.

"Now you know how to apologize? Do you think I will forgive you?"

Saipa raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Since you apologize sincerely, I can forgive you."

? Damn it.

Wei Lan was confused. Just now, he heard what they said. What did Louis do wrong? He felt as if his brother had been beaten up...

very angry.

Louis's attitude made him even more angry.

At this time, Bi Da came out to smooth things over, and said with a smile:

"Look, Your Highness, I've already said that it was a training exercise between them, but it was a little harsh. These things happen all the time. Your Highness doesn't come here often, so you don't know much about it."

Wei Lan took a deep breath. Did he mean that she, a girl from a secluded place, had never seen this kind of world?

"You mean, beating people up like this is also training? I often hear your declarations of chivalry; justice, bravery, not bullying the elderly, weak, women and children, helping fellow warriors, and fighting against all violence and evil.

But I see you..."

Wei Lan glanced at them left and right, "Not only did you fail to abide by the code of chivalry, but you were shameless and mean, bullying your comrades and watching coldly.

Is this a violation of chivalry? If the Knights Templar are handed over to these villains in the future, I am afraid that the old leader will jump out of his grave."

Wei Lan exhaled, frowned, and looked up at the sun in the distance:

"Look at them, not wearing training uniforms, neglecting their studies and training, bullying their peers, how can they have any chivalry at all!!

If our Rose Empire falls into their hands, why not just raise our hands and surrender? Is there any need to fight?

"Also," Wei Lan stared at the three of them:

"I will report to Your Majesty what I have seen and heard today. Please do as you wish."

Bi Da felt as if struck by lightning, his heart was broken, he staggered a few steps and didn't know what to say.

Fedusaipa and the other two also stood there in a daze, both of them looking unhappy.

"Come with me!" Wei Lan glanced at Louis.

"I need to know what they did to you so I can report to His Majesty."

"Wait a minute! Princess..."

Bi Da came to his senses and called him:

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry about this matter. I will definitely send someone to inquire about it."

His original intention was to have his son noticed by Her Royal Highness the Princess, but who would have thought that something like this would suddenly happen. It would be bad if this matter became a big deal.

Wei Lan glared at him fiercely and motioned for Louis to follow.

The groom stood where he was. He had never thought that their princess would actually say such a thing, and he couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

They arrived at a remote corridor with few people around. Wei Lan didn't say anything, as if waiting for his explanation.

Louis knelt on one knee and touched his chest, looking calm:

"Your Highness, what can I do for you..."

After hearing this, Wei Lan tensed up, holding back a breath of air in his abdomen, and his intestines were about to be squeezed out. He actually asked him what was wrong and didn't even call him master? !

Although he felt awkward every time he heard the title of master, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Why didn't you resist at that time?" Wei Lan asked in a deep voice.

Louis knelt on the ground, his gray eyes raised, and his short silver hair fell back:

"I am just a slave. Even if I get rid of my slavery and become the second son of a gentleman, it cannot change the lowly blood in my bones..."

Wei Lan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his eyes seemed to be filled with something that prevented him from speaking.

Louis continued, but lowered his eyes:

"Master, if I had taken action just now, they would never have let it go, and you might have been implicated...

I don’t want to cause you any more trouble, you’ve done enough for me…”

Wei Lan lowered his eyes to look at him. This man was so strong and tall, but when he was kneeling on one knee, he looked so short.

His words made Wei Lan start to think. He was born a princess, and even if he was not well-received, he would not be like this.

The status of a squire is no different from that of a slave. His achievements and strength will only become a pressure for him to follow the knight, thereby suppressing him.

He said he had offended the nobles, but it was probably because of the stigma. Later, he was sold to a slave farm, where he lived in a place where he was beaten, scolded, humiliated, and sold, and was not even as good as a noble's dog. He might have begun to accept his fate.

How could he be treated well by being picked up by this so-called kindhearted princess and brought to this place where people only look at his status?

Wei Lan's heart began to ache for no apparent reason. What could a princess like him do for him?

How can a princess who can't even protect herself protect him?

Wei Lan actually still delusionally hoped that he would come to protect himself and become his backer. It was unknown how long he could live.

He had never experienced what he went through, so he could only say that he could empathize with him. But just looking at his eyes and the injuries on his body was enough to make people feel suffocated.

"You can't think like that..."

Wei Lan's voice began to tremble. This sentence made him feel extremely hypocritical. What should he say next?

Wei Lan suddenly felt like he was starting to feel short of breath. It was the first time since he came into this world that he felt so distressed for someone.

Seeing him being bullied just now made him angry, and what he said was even more painful.

Wei Lan pondered for a while, then suddenly bent down and pinched Louis' face, forcing him to look at her:

"Look at me. Do you think my situation is much better than yours? I'm sure you've heard about me here in the past few days. Do you think I would really do so many stupid things?

If I, a princess, am treated like this, how can you guarantee that you will not be looked down upon?

I tell you, if you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself. I can be your stepping stone, but you have to have the strength to do so."

Wei Lan swallowed and stared at him:

"The leader of your Knights is Duke Stu. He is a very just man who appreciates talented people. You must do everything you can to get his attention."

"If my coming-of-age ceremony goes smoothly, I will make you a true knight on that day."

After speaking, Wei Lan walked out, not caring about how Louis would react. He had now told him to tie up the family of male protagonist No. 2. It was said that No. 2 was the most righteous, brave and kind among all the male protagonists.

He probably wouldn't mind if someone else clung to his thighs, right? As long as he didn't know that the person behind him was the princess, it would be fine. He had just heard that Louis won the first place in archery as soon as he arrived. With the personality of the No. 2 male lead, he would appreciate him very much if he had the chance.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Cavaliers' annual trial match will begin in a while.

Wei Lan went to find Inspector General Bida and told him that he could not discuss the matter with His Majesty the King, but asked him to pay special attention to their training status to prevent a situation like this from happening again.

他 说:

"Every knight in the Knights Templar, whether a trainee or a squire, is a human being, no matter how high or low. If this happens again next time, I will have no choice but to report it to His Majesty truthfully."

"Yes Yes..."

Bi Da replied in fear. Although he didn't know why Her Royal Highness Princess changed her attitude so much, it was a good thing after all.

Some of the knights around also began to discuss in low voices.

Some were disdainful, while others looked at him with gratitude.

. . .

[System: You have once again changed the outside world's view of you, deduct 5 points.]

Huh? Wei Lan was already unhappy enough, and now he was even more unhappy.

He took a deep breath and relaxed himself. Okay, okay, let’s ignore it for now.

Then he put on the mask and found a random shop to change into a lighter dress. The ones he wore in the palace were too gorgeous and luxurious.

"Your Highness, should we go back..." The coachman was a thin old man, and he spoke to Wei Lan cautiously.

He felt that he would have to let the soldiers follow him next time, or tell Lord Lin. Her Royal Highness actually went to see a man and then came to the church to confess. What's the point of this?

Wei Lan made a shushing gesture.

"Don't call me princess. Go back and eat now. I'm going to the church for a while. If they ask you when you get back, just tell them I was in the church."

After saying this, he ignored the groom and turned towards the church.

There was a nun who was cleaning the front yard of the church. When she saw someone coming, she looked up and found that Wei Lan was the lady from yesterday.

So I went up to him and said hello:

"Hello, young lady. Are you here to see Father Phoenix? The priest has gone back to eat and is not here now."

Isn't this just right? Wei Lan nodded.

"It's okay, I'll go in and wait."

"Okay," the nun said and continued cleaning.

Wei Lan walked into the snow-white arched door. On both sides were the curved corridors of the church, and in front was the place where people prayed.

He looked at the corridors on both sides and made sure that there was no one there, so he walked to the right. At the end was the staircase leading to the second floor.

Wei Lan walked up the stairs with light steps. In the center of the left side of the corridor on the second floor was a two-meter-high circular rose window. A half-arch extended out of the corridor, and looking down was the confessional.

But there was nothing here so far. Also, how could the sword be placed here? He had to go to the monastery behind the church to check.

So Wei Lan turned around and went downstairs, heading towards the monastery behind. The cross on top of the monastery's bell tower glowed with a light golden light in the sunlight.

Wei Lan nervously went upstairs to the corridor under the building. He had observed the courtyard in advance and thought that he might be able to go there and take a look at the highest and most central position in the courtyard.

This action was very exciting and tense. Wei Lan had already taken off his mask. The nuns did not find it strange to see him. They just thought that he was not wearing nun clothes because he had returned home.

Wei Lan raised his eyes and walked confidently, pretending that he was just one of the people, but because of his clothes, some people were looking at him.

The first floor here is where the nuns live. Wei Lan went to the second floor, where the monks lived, and the third floor was his main target.

"Who are you."

At this time, someone called him.

Wei Lan was stunned for a second and continued walking forward.

"Aren't you a nun?" The monk suddenly walked towards him quickly.

Wei Lan swallowed his saliva, turned around and pretended to be calm:

"I have just resigned from my post as a nun and have something to do with the priest."

The monk frowned slightly, as if he found it a little strange. Fortunately, someone called out to him:

"Hurry up, confession is about to begin."

The male monk had no choice but to leave, and Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief. At this point in time, they all seemed ready to confess, and there were more and more people ahead.

Wei Lan walked forward and found a door that could be opened. He hid inside and decided to wait until they had left before going out.

After a while, there was no movement. When Wei Lan was about to leave, he suddenly heard voices talking outside, and it seemed that they were getting closer and closer to him.