The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 182 You guys... are really weak.

?Claire was startled when she heard lathel, so she quickly explained: "Ah! I… I just want to help you."

"I don't want you to restrain yourself, if you don't think I'm dirty, then…"

"No," Lathel waved his hand to cut her off and said: "I... I am dirty."

He sighed. He felt that the women in this world seemed to be more courageous and comfortable than the women on Earth.

"But… I want you to feel more comfortable." Claire was really worried, she said: "I… I can do 'that'. Even though I don't have any experience, trust me, I can really learn."

Lathel: "…"

"Okay, Claire, you don't have to do anything." Lathel sighed and said: "I..."

"What a coincidence! Are you guys here too?"

A voice rang out, interrupting Lathel's words.

Claire was also startled. Looking into the distance, there were four middle-aged men; of course, they were people that Claire and Lathel both recognised.

"Daton?!" Claire frowned: "What do you want?"

"Hahaha… of course…" Daton said while laughing. He pointed at Claire and said: "I want you."

A man in the group now turned towards them and said contemptuously: "Boy, put all your assets and the space bag on the ground, then... get out."

"Are you stupid?" Daton frowned and shouted: "Do you think we can live after he leaves here?"

"Daton is right." Another man spoke up: "That useless boy is a Duke. If we let him live, we will definitely die."

"Hahaha… That's right." The remaining man also spoke up: "The best way is to kill him." After that, all his assets will be ours. Hahahaha…"

Daton smiled disdainfully: "That's right. At least, before you die, I can let you see some interesting scenes."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Claire with eyes filled with greed, which made her feel disgusted.

Claire was angry; she wanted to shout, but Lathel put his hand on her shoulder. He looked at Daton and said: "It seems... you are the support staff in this round, right?"

"If you do something like this, aren't you afraid the academy will know?"

"At that time, I'm afraid your end will also be extremely miserable."

"Hahahahaha…" Daton laughed loudly when he heard that: "If the academy was aware of what I did in this forest, I wouldn't have come here."

"Stupid! The academy wants to improve the self-defence and survival abilities of new students. If they can monitor and protect you, there is no need for support staff like me."

"You can understand that... If I don't say anything, no one will know what happened."

"I'll just give one reason and say you were killed by a monster. Hahaha… Anyway, it is normal for a useless person like you with low talent to be killed by monsters."

Claire was so angry that she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly until they turned white. She didn't think that her troubles were about to cause Lathel's death.

"Lathel, I will hold them off, you should run away first." Claire said hastily, She walked in front of Lathel and stood as if she would protect him.

"Oh! Look, a useless person can only hide behind a woman." Daton spoke teasingly.

"Hahaha… that's right. Lathel, you are so pathetic, you even have to hide behind a maid."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you too quickly."

"That's right, we'll let you see the four of us take that girl to heaven."

"Hahahaha…"

"Hahaha… hahaha…"

Claire gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with blood. If her eyes could kill, those four men would have died over a hundred times.

… contemporary romance

In another room, as Farmyrth watched the scene displayed on the water membrane, she smiled and softly said, "Ah! It seems… Our staff has some problems, right, Moharo…"

The three men standing behind Farmyrth trembled violently, especially Moharo.

He was already old, and seeing this scene, his heart felt like it was about to jump out, grow two legs, and run away.

Daton is the nephew of a relative with an extremely distant relationship. The relationship was so distant that even if he fired an arrow, it could not reach him.

But after all, Daton was just an ordinary gatekeeper, so Moharo could turn a blind eye to his actions and allowed Daton to keep his job.

This is a normal job, it can even be called irrelevant, and it does not affect important things.

But Moharo did not expect that that idiot Daton would dare to block the path of a Duke and a person possessing Rank B talent.

Also, the girl with rank-B talent was noticed by the church and the royal family.

If there is any danger to her, he is afraid his head will also grow two legs and run away from his neck.

Moharo quickly bowed his head and said: "Principal, I will immediately rescue Duke Lathel and Lady Claire."

"No need!" Farmyrth didn't seem worried at all, she smiled and said: "Let's observe a little first."

"But… Moharo, you are getting old, do you understand what I mean?"

Moharo trembled, of course he knew what Farmyrth wanted. She was giving him a way out of this problem.

"I.. I know." Moharo knelt on the ground and stammered: "Principal is right, I am old and cannot continue to contribute to the academy anymore. From tomorrow, I will resign, and… leave the academy with all the troubles."

Farmyrth glanced at Moharo, then smiled contemptuously. She then glanced at the remaining two middle-aged men, who were also trembling violently as if they were in an ice cellar.

The two middle-aged men also held important positions in the academy. Of course, they also let their relatives hold unimportant and unremarkable positions in this academy.

Moharo was a warning for them that if they didn't quickly retrieve their relatives, or let them know how to 'be quiet', they would end up like Moharo.

Moharo also spoke at this time: "Principal, those people have all reached level 40. If we don't quickly let our staff come to support them, I'm afraid Lathel and Claire will..."

"No need!" Farmyrth stared at the water film in front of her, her face showing a mysterious smile: "I feel... Lathel will definitely defeat them easily."

"??!!" Moharo was startled and quickly said: "Principal, that young man only possesses two low-level talents, I'm afraid..."

"Are you telling me what to do?" Farmyrth glanced at Moharo, causing him to bow his head close to the ground in fear.

…

Returning to Lathel, he was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he felt a little excited, which made him confused.

'Strange, even though the group of people in front of me are very strong, I feel like I can defeat them.'

'Is this my intuition? Could it be... because I practiced in the simulation space too comfortably that the psychological effect of arrogance appeared?'

Lathel felt confused, but right now, he had no other choice but to fight.

He is a good person, but he cannot treat everyone kindly.

Kindness is only for kind people, the kind of people who can say things like wanting to rape and kill people easily, like Daton were the kind of people that Lathel absolutely hated.

"Cauldron…" Lathel communicated with Cauldron: "When I fight, please watch my back for me."

"Heh?! What the hell are you talking about? Facing ants like this, do you still need my help?" Cauldron felt confused and asked.

"Ants?! They all seem to be of a higher level than me."

"Please… do you know the difference between someone who has a high level of talent but a low level and someone who has a weak talent but a high level?" Cauldron said in an annoyed tone.

"Hmm? What do you mean…"

"That's right. To you, those people are like sandbags for you to practice with. Your energy is 10 times stronger than all of them combined."

Lathel: "…"

"So… am I that strong?"

Cauldron: "…"

"Haven't you noticed this until now?"

"If I knew this, I wouldn't need to ask you to help me."

"Alright!" Cauldron sighed and said: "You don't even need to use magic, just using physical strength is enough to defeat those idiots."

"I also don't understand why every night, I feel like you're much stronger, andthe energy in your body is more stable."

"But I know that you also have your own secrets, I don't want to ask."

"I just want to tell you, don't underestimate yourself, you are much stronger than you think."

Hearing that, Lathel felt a little more confident. He nodded and said: "I understand."

Then he looked towards Claire and gently reassured her: "Don't worry, close your eyes."

"Close my eyes? Me?" Claire asked puzzledly.

"That's right, close your eyes, I don't want you to see what happens next."

Hearing that, Claire looked at him, then glanced at those disgusting people. Finally, she obediently listened to his words and closed her eyes tightly.

However, Claire still used her ears to sense her surroundings. So that if Lathel was in danger, she could help him.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of those idiots quickly." Lathel smiled as he spoke.

Hearing that, Claire still closed her eyes tightly, her face turning a little red. She nodded and replied: "I believe in you."

"Hahaha… take care of us?" Daton laughed loudly and said contemptuously: "Boy, do you think that being a Duke makes you stronger than us?"

"I know all about you, a stupid and useless person who only possesses two low-level talents."

"Even though your level is level 20, you probably used medicinal herbs to force yourself to level up."

"Someone like you… dares to talk to me in that manner?"

Lathel shrugged and said, "I don't want to talk to stupid people."

"You…" Daton was angry, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

A man holding a bow who stood behind Daton smiled and said: "Let me give him an arrow and watch him cry like a baby."

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind rang out, and an arrow raced towards Lathel.

Lathel was startled when he saw the arrow. He wasn't afraid of the arrow; he was just surprised because the arrow was really slow in his eyes.

It was so slow that when the arrow was only about 20 cm from Lathel's left shoulder, he used his hand to easily catch the arrow.

"What the hell?!" The man holding the bow was startled, he never thought that Lathel could use his hand to catch his arrow.

Lathel looked at the arrow in his hand, shook her head, and said: "You guys... are really weak."