A Girl Who Was Told 'You Have No Talent' Turned Out To Be A Talented Monster-Chapter 87.2

The owner of the violent behavior grabbed the student who was directly in front of him by the collar.

“Mas- Master Badrick. What are you doing?”

The boy called Badrick did not reply, but punched him silently and then added a kick to his knee.

Not paying attention to the student cowering on the floor, Badrick turned a glazed-over look at his classmates.

“What are you guys doing? Hey?”

Despite his actions, the boy’s tone was calm.

Litty went to the student who had been hit. She wiped off the blood and administered first aid to the groaning student.

“What are you pandering to them (Litty and team) for? They’re commoners, right?” (Badrick)

“You’re right, Badrick. They’re just commoners.” (Hissreite)

No one could respond to Badrick and Hissreite’s statements. It was as if all of their classmates were frightened, waiting for the storm to pass.

A boy with round glasses appeared from the cronies behind Badrick and said, “Even though it’s your senior year, you’re still pampering a dirty little adventurer… How can you be so carefree? Hihihihi!”

“Yes, that’s right! And that dark-skinned woman… She has long hair! Women who grow their hair long are a disgrace!”

Then another boy with a plump figure clearly pointed at Roma and made a remark. And the students surrounding him looked at Litty and the others with various expressions of hostility.

A smile, a blank stare, and enough anger to make one grit one’s teeth. Three of them added to the top five.

“What the heck is this look on your face? I’m Badrick, prince of this land.”

“You are the sixth prince…” (Jester)

“Don’t say a word! Jester!”

“What nonsense…” (Jester)

The boy called Jester left the classroom in a cold manner. The remaining seven students looked at him in disapproval.

Litty, who had helped soothe the student who had been hit by Badrick, looked at them.

“Even though that scruffy bastard is the most brilliant student in our grade, I can’t believe he would treat me, the prince, like that… Well, he’s that person’s son, after all.”

“Well, now, if I may be so presumptuous, let me introduce myself as well. I’m Ozwal, 4th rank in my class, and…well, it’s hard to say. I have the title of Wizard. Hihihi!”

“I am Hissreite, daughter of a marquis. As someone from a noble family, normally, you would not even be able to approach me, you know.”

The first place Jester, the second place Badrick, the third place Hissreite, the fourth place Ozwal, and the fat boy. The most talented students in the academy were gathered here.

Litty was not offended by Badrick’s savagery in beating up a student, and she simply stared at them.

“He, hehehe, hair! You! With that hair!”

“Me?”

“You! Yes, you, the one with the long hair!”

“Wha, what?”

“Come on, Ryuto, leave it be. That’s just a lowly commoner. What disgusting behavior.”

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Perhaps convinced by Badrick’s comment, Ryuto, the fat boy, retreated, snorting.

After Ryuto’s comment, Roma looked around the classroom and noticed that all the female students had short hair cuts.

Was it just a coincidence or were they afraid of Ryuto? Roma suspected it was clearly the latter.

“I’m sorry to repeat this, but I have the title of Wizard and so does Miss Hissreite here.”

“On the contrary, I also have the titles of Dancer and Archer.”

“I have the title of Fighter and Knight! Don’t get carried away!”

“Besides…”