The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 214 Rules in the Novel

Chapter 214 Rules in the Novel

Lilith saw worry on his face and immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, I will protect you." Even if she is a demon lord, she cannot harm you."

"Ah! Thank you, I... I know." Lathel faltered. He felt that the people around him were not normal.

The person sitting here right now should not be him, but Alec or some other male protagonist.

The principal is a dragonkin; Lilith is still a mystery, but looking at the way she talks, Lathel knows she is not normal either.

He was even noticed by the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord was also the ninth hero that Cauldron had mentioned before.

Lathel felt dizzy. Why were these strange things happening to him?

When Farmyrth saw Lathel's expression, she smiled and asked: "What's wrong? Why are you so worried?"

"If the Demon Lord notices me, how can I be happy?" Lathel sighed, shook his head, and asked.

He didn't know who the Demon Lord or the Ninth Hero was, but just by hearing the name, he knew that person was extremely strong and a villain.

According to Cauldron, after the eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh heroes cooperated and imprisoned Lord Abyss, they suddenly came into conflict with each other.

Two people died; one became a Demon Lord, and the other disappeared.

He didn't know who the two dead heroes and the lost hero were, but he knew that the ninth hero was the Demon Lord.

If this world were a game, then the Demon Lord would probably be one of the Super Bosses of this world.

Why?

Lathel didn't have any information about the Demon Lord, but just by hearing the name, he knew that the Demon Lord was a super boss.

Maybe… The final boss is Lord Abyss.

Before he could even properly explore the world, a super boss noticed him. Would he still have time to call an ambulance? Was there still time to write a will?

Maybe there's no need to call an ambulance, it's better to call the pastor.

Lathel sighed, and Farmyrth smiled happily: "Hahaha.. don't worry, the Demon Lord won't harm you, but she might cut a few fingers or take an ear from you."

Lathel: "…"

He shivered. He felt that there was no need to call a pastor; rather, he needed to call the FBI or 911.

Lilith now shouted: "Don't scare him. My lathel is easily scared by people."

She said as she rubbed Lathel's head and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Lathel glanced at Lilith with suspicion while thinking to himself: 'You protecting me makes me even more worried.'

"Oy! What's with that look in your eyes?" Lilith also noticed Lathel's suspicious look and shouted: "Don't you trust me?"

"Ah! No, since I was born, my eyes have been like that. Teacher, with your protection, I feel very secure."

"Do you think I'm a child? Your words and expressions are not consistent with each other."

"No, it's because I can't control my face. Hahahaha…"

"You really don't trust me, do you? Do you not trust your teacher?"

"That's right, hahaha…"

"AAA!!!" Lilith was so angry that her head was on fire, but seeing Lathel's face, she couldn't be angry anymore.

"Hahahaha… You guys are really interesting." Farmyrth laughed loudly. She tilted her head to look at Lathel and said: "That's why, Lathel... If I become your teacher, your safety will increase significantly."

"Can I refuse?" Lathel frowned and asked.

"Of course not." Farmyrth shrugged, immediately responding.

"So why are you asking me?" Lathel pouted.

"Of course, I just want to see your expression."

Lathel: "…"

"Oy! I feel like I'm a pinwheel that is being continuously rotated by you without being able to resist."

"That's right. Have you realised this now? You are actually smarter than I thought." Farmyrth looked surprised, her face full of amusement, as she looked at him contemptuously.

Lathel sighed and shook his head. Everything was becoming more complicated, and this made him feel that his decision to come to this world was a mistake.

"But…" Farmyrth stretched out her finger, wanting to touch his face, but Lilith grabbed that finger tightly.

"If you want to lose this finger, you can try touching him again." Lilith said as she looked at Farmyrth, her eyes filled with such murderous intent that it made the surrounding space cold.

Farmyrth was not surprised at all. Looking at Lilith, her eyes flashed with eternal fire, as if she wanted to burn the entire world: "Ah! If you want to see my power, you can try."

Lathel shivered; he could feel the space vibrating violently. Even the space around Lilith and Farmyrth was being twisted like a cloth.

"Oy! Can you guys talk normally for a bit?" Lathel spoke tiredly.

Lilith and Farmyrth glanced at Lathel, then looked at each other again. Lilith slowly loosened her fingers, and Farmyrth also slowly retracted her finger.

Farmyrth looked at Lilith, then looked at Lathel, smiled, and said: "You hide very well, little mouse. When checking your talents, you only showed low-rank earth and fire elemental talents."

"But when you entered the second round, you showed your talent for the elements of fire and lightning, which seems to be at least B rank."

"If you hadn't faced off against the Fire Drake and weren't forced into a situation where you faced death, perhaps no one would have known your true talent."

"And… your strange cauldron." Farmyrth said as she glanced at the cauldron that had shrunk and hooked onto the back of Lathel's pants.

Lathel explained uneasily: "This... I..."

"Don't worry." Farmyrth immediately interrupted him and said: "Everyone has their own secrets. Even though the people observing the second round also saw your secrets, however…"

As she spoke, she stood up and stretched her arms to the sky as if she were very tired, causing the two mountains in front of her chest to tremble like an earthquake.

"Like I said, with me and Lilith protecting you, you will definitely be safe, no one will dare to harm you."

"But when you leave the empire, it's better for you to stay by Lilith's side, understand?"

Lathel blushed and nodded.

Farmyrth saw this and smiled mischievously: "Wow! Are you interested in me? If you want, I can also do what Lilith just did… hehehe…"

Farmyrth pointed to her sexy lips, smiling and looking at Lilith provocatively.

Lilith gritted her teeth and shouted: "No! Lathel doesn't need you."

"How do you know he doesn't need me?"

"Lathel!!!" Lilith turned her head to look at Lathel, her eyes filled with pity like a kitten.

Lathel sighed, shook his head, and said: "Do I have any other choice? You guys don't even give me a choice, I can't even resist."

Lilith pouted and said: "I... I just want the best for you."

"Okay, I don't blame you either." "Principal…" said Lathel.

"Just call me Farmyrth."

"This…"

"You can call her Lilith, why can't you call me Farmyrth?"

"Okay, Farmyrth."

"Hehehehe… Do you want to ask something?" Farmyrth asked with a sly smile.

"I want to ask... In the second round, is there no other contestant more outstanding than me?"

"Of course yes." Farmyrth tilted his head and said: "There are two extremely prominent people, I even met them in person."

Lathel heard that and was immediately happy. He thought in his heart: 'It seems that Alec and that young man named Harris also performed well, so Farmyrth met them directly.'

"Not only me…" Farmyrth continued: "The nobles who were allowed to observe the second round of the competition also met those two young men."

Lathel nodded: 'Hm… looks like Alec and Harris have successfully flexed. It seems... my future days in the academy will be a bit peaceful.'

'Thinking about the scenario where everyone will only pay attention to Alec and Harris and all the events that will be happening around them makes me feel excited.'

'It's like watching a series live on set.'

"Everyone wants to kill those two bastards." Farmyrth continued.

Lathel nodded: "Yes, everyone wants to kill Alec... Heh?!'

He suddenly realised something was wrong and quickly asked: "Wait! What do you mean? Why do people want to kill them?"

Farmyrth looked at him, rubbed his chin, and said: "Don't you know anything? Alec and Harris, those two were the ones who angered Fire Drake, causing countless casualties and damage to the academy."

Lathel: ?(???; )

"Why did they anger the Fire Drake? Is there some confusion here?"

As soon as Lathel finished asking, Farmyrth immediately opened the water curtain, displaying the images of Alec and Harris. Of course, he could also hear everything Alec said.

After he finished watching, Lathel took a deep breath while feeling that Alec was a bit unlucky.

In fact, if this were a novel, then the readers would support Alec, as what he did shows the intelligence and determination of the main character.

Readers would even support what Alec does, after all, Alec is the main character, and whatever he does is right.

If the villain did that, it would certainly be despised and resented by readers.

However, Alec was unlucky because he did not know that his every move was being watched by everyone. Even what Alec said was heard by everyone.

Lathel recalled what Alec said, and he felt that Alec was more of a villain than a male protagonist.

However, Lathel also knows that Alec is a type of "dark male lead," who would do everything to achieve his goal; and this is the type of male lead that is very popular with readers.

If the male lead is too kind, it will make readers impatient and feel that he is stupid because of his kindness.

That's why the dark male lead will make everyone feel more comfortable.

Why?

It is because people live in a world constrained by law, and they are unable to act on instinct.

If you get angry and kill someone, you will be arrested by the police and even face the death penalty.

In life, there are many things that can make us angry, but we do not dare to do things that violate the law.

Therefore, anger is like a continuous rain falling into a lake, and the dam to block that lake has a limit.

Finally, dark protagonists are the places that can help people release their anger.

If you dare to anger the male protagonist, the male protagonist will kill you and your entire family.

If you dare to steal the male protagonist's items; the male protagonist will cut you into a hundred pieces.

All beauties belong to the male lead. If anyone dares to compete with the male lead for women, then that person will definitely die.

These are the rules of novels.